Chapter 456 (31)

To Ding Zhiyan's ears, these words were extremely rampant and ridiculous.

She had investigated Jian Ming's identity and background. Jian Chun's biological sister came from a remote and backward mountain village, so she was at the bottom of society.I don't know how to catch up with the owner of the antique shop. Since then, he has been looking bright and beautiful. Although the owner of the antique shop is quite clever, but in front of the ascetic, everything is empty.

The gap between ascetics and ordinary people is like the clouds in the sky and the mud on the ground.

There is no comparison at all!
And she, by chance, was already a member of the ascetics.

Meeting Jian Ming by chance today, and there was no one around, she felt murderous in her heart.

The person she has been in love with for more than ten years doesn't love her, and she usually doesn't lie to other women. Once there is something special about a certain woman, how can she just ignore her, even if the two are not together at all? possible.

Jian Ming must die!
Thinking of this, Ding Zhiyan's originally peaceful eyes suddenly turned extremely cold. She smiled coldly, and the flames on her fingertips quickly magnified into a fireball the size of half a fist at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"go with!"

With a soft drink, Ding Zhiyan flicked her finger, and the fireball immediately flew towards Jian Ming's face.

When Ding Zhiyan's expression changed, Jian Ming's heart skipped a beat, she silently recited the incantation to open the red sandalwood bracelet, and when the fireball hit, she hurriedly moved her left hand forward.

The red sandalwood bracelet emits soft purple light, and the purple light shield envelops Jian Ming, and the fireball hits the purple light shield in an instant, and collapses immediately.

"presumptuous!"

A ray of light came out from the red sandalwood bracelet, forming an unfathomable figure in mid-air with an imposing aura as deep as an abyss and sea.The black robe and black hair were blown up without wind, and his eyes were as sharp as knives. He hung his hands behind his back in mid-air, as if a high mountain stood in front of him.

Before he could yell loudly, he stepped forward, as if he was about to step through the void in a light breeze, with a domineering aura.

The light between the eyebrows flowed, and the right hand was raised slightly, suddenly there was a sense of space collapse, a finger stretched out and pointed at Ding Zhiyan, as if locked by a peerless murderer, Ding Zhiyan's eyes widened in horror.

"stop!"

Slowly pressing down with her fingers, the endless coercion made the corners of Ding Zhiyan's mouth bloody. She wanted to shout, but found that she couldn't utter a word at all.At this moment, a loud shout came from far and near, and in less than a second, a white rainbow flashed across, and an old man with white beard and white hair and dressed in gray clothes appeared before his eyes.

The old man made a sharp move, and took out a piece of cyan jade pendant, which hung in front of Ding Zhiyan, and pressed against the shocking finger like a mountain of milk.The fingers paused slightly, as if they were being stopped, but every time Ding Zhiyan smiled, there was a "click", and the cyan jade pendant was broken into pieces at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into powder in a blink of an eye.

"Senior, please be merciful!" The old man's face turned pale when he saw this, and he stepped forward in twos and threes, using all his magic power, intending to resist that finger.Cracks appeared on the ground under his feet, and the old man's feet sank into the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Like a cat catching a mouse, that finger didn't catch the two of them overnight, instead it had a sense of leisurely sight.

"Senior, this woman is a rare heavenly spirit root." Seeing that she was invincible, the old man raised his head and said very quickly.

"What about the Heavenly Spiritual Root?" The tall and unrivaled figure spoke slowly, with the arrogance of looking down on the world: "The Heavenly Spiritual Root that does not grow is just an ant."

"She is the hope of the future. In the age of doomsday, the world has changed, and countless inheritances have disappeared in the long river of time because they could not find a suitable successor. Senior! We can't afford to lose and waste!" The old man said through gritted teeth, his eyes firm.

Seeming to be moved by these words, the finger paused, pondered for a moment, and the figure exuded a heavier pressure: "Get lost! There will be no next time!"

Hearing this, the old man breathed a long sigh of relief, "Thank you senior for your noble hand, there will be no next time, I will definitely educate and punish him."

After finishing speaking, the old man bowed, mentioned Ding Zhiyan who had fallen into a coma, and left without a trace in a blink of an eye.

The voice hanging in the air turned into light and dissipated in the sky and the earth, Jian Ming pursed her lips, her expression a little cold.In fact, Ding Zhiyan was not eliminated today, which made her very unwilling. She felt that there was no need to be kind to an enemy who wanted to kill her.

Scanning the mess around her, Jian Ming's eyelids twitched, and she left quickly.

Sitting in the conference room, the president of the chess club was spitting all over the stage, encouraging the members to participate in some competition.Jian Ming sat in an inconspicuous position, with her head slightly lowered, thinking about what happened just now.

Jing Yuxuan's power of three strikes in his heyday is sealed in the red sandalwood bracelet, but it is obvious that the shadow cast by the power of three strikes has the ability of self-thinking.She has learned about the methods of cultivators. Although Jing Yuxuan is not a cultivator, but a ghost who has attained the Dao, there shouldn't be much difference in this point.To be precise, what is sealed in the bracelet should be Jing Yuxuan's divine sense, which has the power of three strikes.

Ding Zhiyan escaped unharmed, which made Jian Ming feel an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, which intensified.

There is no reason to be on guard against the enemy all the time, but in fact, Jian Ming has nothing to do about it now.It's not that she has never thought about cultivating Taoism, but Jing Yuxuan told her very clearly that her body does not have spiritual roots.And without spiritual roots, it is impossible to practice Taoism, which directly cut off all her thoughts.

At the end of the meeting, many members went to the stage to get the registration application form for that competition, but Jian Ming didn't want to, and left the meeting room with a few people.

The messy place just now has already been cordoned off, surrounded by many security guards, students, etc., and there is a lot of discussion.Jian Ming only glanced at it, then walked towards the school gate, there is no camera in that place, as long as she is not caught on the spot, she is not afraid at all.

Jian Ming's journey became very short as he meditated all the way, and he arrived at the villa in a daze.

Jing Yuxuan seems to be cultivating himself these days, whether it is calligraphy or painting, or growing flowers and grass, quite leisurely.

Jian Ming walked into the living room with a dull face, without a smile on his face. It is impossible for Ding Zhiyan to not complain about Jing Yuxuan at all.People are always a bit greedy, and she is no exception. After saving her own life, she naturally wants more.

"Unhappy?" Jing Yuxuan, who was pruning the rich tree in the living room, saw Jian Ming's cold eyes at a glance, and knew her thoughts clearly in his heart.The divine sense left in the red sandalwood bracelet will reflect everything that happens in every detail, and the decision of that divine sense is naturally also his decision.

"What do you say?"

Jian Ming didn't answer directly, but stopped and stood there squinting at him, intending to get a reasonable explanation.Jing Yuxuan is not a woman's kindness, she is actually very suspicious of this person's decision today, what does the future of a monk have to do with this person, after all, even species are different.

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