Fan Shuhuan was the white-haired man who had been knocked out half of his body, and was also the temporary person in charge of the five-person team who pursued Ye Manyao.

The little-eyed divine slave immediately took out the communication stone happily, walked aside and began to contact Fan Shuhuan, as if the God Son said something to him was a great honor.

The slaves of God standing behind the Son of God all looked at him jealously, secretly annoyed in their hearts, hating that they were too slow to react and failed to seize the opportunity, leaving a deep impression on the Son of God.

After a while, the man with small eyes walked back, holding the communication stone, his expression turned very strange, and his lips said with a slight silence: "Son of God, someone wants to talk to you."

The son of God raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at him, glared at him fiercely, and shouted with an unhappy expression: "What the hell is Fan Shuhuan doing?"

"It's not Fan Shuhuan, it's... His Highness Lei Lie of the Thunder Temple."

The man with small eyes shivered so much that his body shivered and said in a low voice as if he was silent.

"Lei Lie?"

The Son of God frowned, feeling a little surprised, but he still took the communication stone and said with a bad expression: "Lei Lie, how can the communication stone of my God slave be in your hands?"

The other party didn't know what he said, but the Son of God suddenly burst out with anger and said gritting his teeth: "Then it seems that I want to thank you?"

Chiyangzi looked at the son of god in horror. Is this a demigod powerful man? He was so terrifying. The power he accidentally leaked in anger made him feel difficult to breathe, like he was trapped in a mud.

The slaves of God were all silent and lowered their heads in fear, praying in their hearts, hoping that this moody Son of God would not vent their anger on them.

"Okay, I see you in Gudao Pavilion in an hour."

After the Son of God finished speaking, he crushed the communication stone with a thud. His face was so gloomy that it could drip out. He turned around and left without saying a word.

The gods didn't even dare to breathe. One and two followed closely behind with small steps, leaving Chi Yangzi alone in the wind.

But he knew that something might have happened, so he looked at the mountain gate of the Saint Maiden with some reluctance and quickly followed.

Just after they left, there were men, three women and four figures quietly appearing in the darkness.

"How do you feel?"

Ding Ning looked at their backs as they walked away and asked softly.

"It's very strong. I may not be his opponent with my own strength."

He Ling'er's face was unprecedentedly solemn.

"If he doesn't hide his strength, it's okay for me to kill him alone, but I will definitely pay a considerable price."

Kong Lei said seriously.

This made Ding Ning slightly look. You should know that Kong Lei is a person with the Seven Treasures Second Technique. Since she is different from He Ling'er, who has basically no combat experience, she is a veteran on the battlefield with a lot of combat experience. She has extremely rich combat experience. She can be honest and has to pay a price to kill. Her strength should not be underestimated.

Turning around and looking at Zi Que'er who had never spoken, he said, "A Zi, what do you think?"

"The Son of God is not worth worrying about, but the one who hides in the dark protects him is a strong enemy."

Zique'er said very calmly, but there was a sense of fighting in her beautiful eyes.

"The person who hides in the dark to protect him?"

He Ling'er and Kong Lei looked at each other, with a look of surprise in their eyes. They didn't notice that there was anyone in the dark to protect them.

Ding Ning nodded in praise: "I thought you didn't notice it."

Zique'er gave him a charming look: "My cultivation is one line higher than yours. You can even find it, how could I not find it?"

"Okay, you two are both amazing, it's all the useless, just Ling'er and I."

He Ling'er has never been competitive and has no feeling, but Kong Lei is a very strong-willed person by nature and is so sour when he hears this.

"It's not that you are useless, but that you are secretly protecting the Son of God.

The man is extremely hiding his skills. If I hadn't used my spiritual consciousness, I wouldn't have discovered that person. But Ah Zi, it seems that he is not far from taking that step."

Ding Ning couldn't ignore her mood and explained with a chuckling.

He Ling'er and Kong Lei both looked at Zi Que'er in surprise: "Sister Zi is about to break through?"

"Um!"

Ziqueer admitted it openly and explained patiently: "This is thanks to my husband. After awakening the eighth tail, my understanding of the laws of heaven and earth became clearer. In addition, the Fusang tree has the effect of assisting enlightenment. I feel that it should be not far from entering the realm of divineness. Otherwise, I am afraid I will not be able to find the trace of the man in the dark."

He Ling'er suddenly said, "I said you have been running to the ancestors often after you have nothing to do. It turns out that you are going to practice secretly."

Ziqueer said with a lot of laughter and cry: "What does it mean to practice secretly? When my husband transplanted the Fusang tree back, he told everyone that the Fusang tree helps to understand the laws of heaven and earth, but you just didn't take it to your heart."

"I have been a little lazy in my practice during this period. From tomorrow on, I will also go to the Fusang tree to practice."

Kong Lei clenched her fists, and her eyes were shining with a gloss of unyielding defeat, and she made up her mind to say.

She has always been arrogant and has never been tolerated in martial arts cultivation. Seeing that Ziqueer was about to take that step, she was still standing there, so how could she be willing to do so?

"It is a good thing to practice with your heart, but don't be anxious to achieve success. Not long after you have just entered the half-step of the gods, it is best to stabilize the realm first and then seek breakthroughs. Otherwise, once your foundation is unstable, even if your cultivation level is high, you are destined to be unable to go further."

Ding Ning reminded with a serious expression.

Kong Lei was thrilled all over and immediately realized that he was a little restless. This was a taboo in cultivation, and immediately said seriously: "I understand, husband."

Ding Ning chuckled and said, "Just know what you know. Let's go, we should go back too."

"Husband, go back now. What are we doing?"

He Ling'er said in a daze.

"Just see what the Son of God looks like."

Ding Ning smiled slightly and said in a secret way.

"I came from all the way to see what he looked like?"

He Ling'er looked at Ding Ning's teleportation first and muttered suspiciously.

"Let's go, it's not time to take action yet, my husband has left a soul mark on him, and he can't escape."

Zique'er pulled her towards the teleportation array while solving her doubts.

He Ling'er suddenly thought, it seemed that her husband was so angry this time that he planned to catch all these guys.

In fact, Ding Ning originally planned to take action directly, but the strength of the Death Temple was beyond expectations. There were more than twenty divine slaves in the demigod realm. In addition, the God Son himself was not weak and there was a stronger man who secretly protected him. After weighing his strength, he was not sure to keep all of them, so he changed his mind temporarily.

Of course, Ye Xiao’s failure to show up is also a very important factor. This vicious woman is like a cold poisonous snake hiding in the dark. Ding Ning cannot sleep or eat without getting rid of her, for fear of alerting the snake to hide and not showing up again. Ding Ning decided to take a long line to catch big fish, and find a suitable opportunity to do it.

After returning to Paradise Island, Ding Ning made a simple queue and teleported away again. He Ling'er and Kong Lei were secretly worried, fearing that he would go alone and take risks.

But at this time, Ding Ning was apologizing in a rental house with a smile and a stern Xiao Nuo. So many things happened in the afternoon, and he forgot to pick up Xiao Yan. Even his mobile phone was busy and kept in a silent state. Xiao Nuo almost smashed his mobile phone and didn't hear it.

Xiao Yan felt very uncomfortable at first, and thought Ding Ning would not welcome him, but when he saw him with a bitter face, he kept apologizing to his sister.

I felt so unbearable that I spoke up aside for a long time before Xiao Nuo's face looked a little better.

Ding Ning was also helpless. In fact, as long as he told the truth, Xiao Nuo would definitely understand it with his rationality. But the problem is that Xiao Yan is by his side and he has a lot of things that he is hard to say, so he seems so passive.

"We haven't eaten yet. Humph, to punish you, you cook for us."

Seeing that Ding Ning had apologized so quietly, Xiao Nuo didn't want to show his face anymore, so he raised his chin proudly and put forward the conditions.

"no problem."

Ding Ning immediately smiled happily when he heard this and ran into the kitchen to cook.

"He... can still cook."

Xiao Yan looked at the kitchen and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Nuo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's not only good at cooking, but also very delicious. We'll have a good taste later."

"Really or not?"

Xiao Yan asked in disbelief, but there was a brightness in her beautiful eyes, and she peeked at the kitchen from time to time.

"You will know if it's true or not."

Xiao Nuo said with a smile, but sighed in her heart. She couldn't tell her sister's affection for Ding Ning, it was really a bad fate.

Although she was still a little sour, she now knew very well that Ding Ning was not an ordinary person and could not look at him from a worldly perspective. He was not something that any woman could tie him up.

It’s better to keep the water from flowing to outsiders. Since that’s the case, it’s better to be cheaper than to be cheaper than to be outside women.

So, after a sumptuous dinner, Xiao Nuo rushed back to the bureau to work overtime and create opportunities for them to get along alone.

Of course, it wasn't really intentional. The bureau was really busy. Even if she didn't want to fulfill her intention, she would have to work overtime tonight.

When Xiao Nuo was there, the three of them were talking and laughing. Now that she left, the atmosphere became a little awkward when the man and the woman lived in the same room.

The two of them sat at both ends of the sofa, watching the unnutritional TV series absent-mindedly. They couldn't even tell the topic. After all, they were really not familiar with each other.

But sitting is not a big deal. Ding Ning decided to find a topic to break the silence: "That, your body..."

"Thank you for the last time..."

However, Xiao Yan didn't expect that he would speak at the same time. The two of them kept talking at the same time and said at the same time: "You talk first."

"You talk first."

Xiao Yan smiled with his lips pursed and said shyly.

“Ladies are preferred.”

Ding Ning has a very graceful way.

Xiao Yan bit his lower lip lightly and said seriously: "I haven't had time to say thank you for what happened last time."

"I am a doctor. It is my duty to treat diseases and save lives. But I didn't expect you to be Nuonuo's sister. This is probably fate."

Ding Ning touched his chin and said modestly with a smile.

But I was secretly wondering in my heart that last time I was just spending my time saving people, I didn’t pay attention to what she looked like. I only vaguely remember that she was very thin and she could only say that she was okay.

But this time I saw her, I felt like I had changed my personal experience. The place where I should be skinny, the place where I should be fat, the figure is graceful, and the appearance is very beautiful. It was very different from the appearance in my memory, which really surprised him.

If Xiao Nuo hadn't been sure that she was Xiao Yan, he would have doubted if someone had impersonated him.

"What's fate? Probably?"

Xiao Yan murmured with a red face like a dream, his heart pounding in a bad mood.
Chapter completed!