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Chapter 21 Dongcheng Thunder

In the early morning, a hotel in Shihu, Suzhou can overlook half of Wuzhong.

...

Lao Ding was almost nervous and couldn't sleep repeatedly while lying on the bed. In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Lin Yixin, Ling Xue and Ling Yue sat opposite each other, drinking coffee silently, without making too loud noises, for fear of clamoring for those who should have fallen asleep.

Someone tossed and turned, finally put on one piece and came to the bedside, sat next to Lin Yixin, looked outside, but saw rows of cavalrymen running rampant on the street, and the night was quiet, and no one stopped them.

"Call the Knight?"

Lao Ding asked with a frown.

"Um."

Lin Yixin nodded: "There are more and more call knights entering this world, and they seem to be consciously pursuing your whereabouts and never give up on your pursuit."

"This hotel...is no problem?"

"No problem, the room was registered with Ling Xue's ID card, and the hotel system was encrypted by Xingyan, so it should not be detected."

"That's good."

Lao Ding looked up and looked out. There were tall buildings, and the community where he lived was between the tall buildings, walnuts were there, and Murong Shanshan was there, and between each other, the figures of the call knights kept appearing, and even the figures of the call knights were swimming around the community.

"Home...is it okay?" he asked with a frown.

"It's fine."

On the side, Ling Yue smiled and said, "Don't worry, after these call knights enter this world, their only mission is to assassinate you, your father. They basically won't touch others, so you don't have to worry about walnuts. As long as you don't go to find it, walnuts are safe, let alone Murong Shanshan is guarding it, so don't worry."

"knew."

Lao Ding looked at the three or five groups of call knights on the road outside the window, and his heart was a little heavy, saying, "If the situation continues like this, will the whole world be in danger of destruction?"

"Won't."

Lin Yixin cuts the railway decisively.

"Why?"

“It’s very simple.”

Lin Yixin blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "Because the inner demons are turbulent, they only exist in the world created by her father. So it seems that we are on the earth, but in fact it is not. At the moment when the inner demons are in chaos, we are equivalent to entering a balanced universe. Even if the father's inner demon really destroys this place, the real world will not be affected. It is just the world of the lost leaves that is destroyed."

"That's good, that's good..."

Old Ding nodded repeatedly, then smiled bitterly: "I am respecting myself. To this world, let alone my fame now, even if it is famous, it will be just a speck of dust to the whole world."

Ling Xue smiled and said, "The writer should return to zero in time. If he really takes the airs of his great master, he may never be able to write something decent in his life. Just one tiny bit of dust is just a tiny bit of dust, it doesn't matter."

Lao Ding nodded and smiled: "It's true, it doesn't matter. From this point of view, I can really have a good sleep."

"Go to bed, my father should have a good rest."

...

So, Lao Ding returned to bed again, and soon after this time he really fell asleep, and he was still sleeping soundly until the sun was noon.

Under the sunlight, Ling Xue sat lazily in the chair beside the bed, with wisps of golden light all over her body. After stretching, she whispered: "It's ten o'clock in the morning. Do you want to wake up your father?"

"No."

Ling Yue shook her head: "Let him sleep for a while. After experiencing so many hardships, my father has taken too much responsibility. In fact, every time I ask and every assassination is not only physical torture, but also a torment for his soul. I will cut a person open and let everyone see what his heart is. You can imagine how difficult and painful it is."

"Um."

On the side, Lin Yixin also stretched lazily and said, "Ling Yue is right. My father is so tired. Let him sleep, at least let him maintain his energy, so that he can trigger the next time the bond dream appears."

"Yeah, I got it."

...

After a while, Lao Ding, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly frowned slightly, and he entered the bond dream again.

There is a street in Hangzhou.

Just in the dark street, a burly young man walked up step by step and shouted in a low voice to the buildings on both sides: "Get out and return my sister to me, you beasts!"

“Hmph~~~”

On the side, at the window on the third floor, an old man in black warrior costume stood there, looking lush and Yuezhi, with a sneer on his lips: "What a reckless man, dare to come to save someone alone? Tsk tsk, I didn't catch Li Xiaoyao, but I caught such a fool."

"Don't underestimate him."

A young man in a black suit next to him said coldly: "This man is called Dongcheng Lei. Dongcheng Yue's brother is an adopted son, but he is born with divine power. Even Li Xiaoyao's peak in the peak of Qi Control with one punch may not be able to withstand it. Although the old man is in the Yangyan Realm, it is better for us to be more stable when facing such talented people."

"It doesn't matter, what method do you want to solve him?"

"How about shooting a crossbow arrow?" The other party grinned: "Shoot him into a hedgehog, so what if he is born with divine power? In the end, will he die?"

"Yes, let's do it."

"yes!"

Not long after, with a "bang", a flower pot fell from the balcony. Just as Dongcheng Lei suddenly looked up, there were people in the windows, and black crossbow arrows aimed at him. The next second, the wind broke down and the crossbow arrows were shot very densely. At this moment, Dongcheng Lei, who knew he was going to die, jumped up and roared: "Give me my sister back!"

"Puff puff puff puff~~~"

In the air, wisps of blood splashed, Dongcheng Lei was covered with crossbow arrows, and he slowly knelt on the ground, his eyes full of reluctance: "My sister... Dongcheng she..."

It was too painful, and he stopped his heartbeat and breathing halfway through his words, and fell heavily to the ground.

"snort!"

A young man in a black suit holding a short knife walked over and said, "Silly, why are you going to die? Isn't you alive well?"

At the window, an old man from Yangyan Realm named Ouyang Chuan said coldly: "Cut off his head and hang it up, so that Li Xiaoyao can take a good look at what his brother ends, and let him know what his enemy is ending."

"good!"

...

Just as Dongcheng Lei's head was hung up, his eyes suddenly opened and burst out with a blazing blood-colored light, so that Lao Ding seemed to be hit hard in his dream. The figure of Dongcheng Lei suddenly stood up and looked at Lao Ding with a grim smile, saying, "Xu Luoye, you made me die so miserable. My Dongcheng Lei's punch... was not hitting the enemy, it would be better to hit you, how about it?!"

The bonds in the dream still appeared.

"ah……"

Lao Ding suddenly woke up, sat up, sweating in cold sweat.

"How about it?"

The three daughters had long been around, and Ling Yue frowned and said, "Which book is the bond this time, and who is the opponent?"

Old Ding looked stern and said, "Slaying Dragon, Hangzhou, Dongcheng Lei!"

"Understood……"

Lin Yixin frowned and said, "It was Dongcheng Lei who was shot and beheaded by his enemy in order to save his sister Dongcheng Yue, right?"

"Yes."

Lao Ding recalled the fierce look of the East City Thunder in his dream, and was still scared, saying, "If we go to Hangzhou so rashly, I'm afraid there will be a greater crisis."

"really."

Lin Yixin looked solemn: "If it were just Dongcheng Thunder, it would be no problem for us. Any one of us could fight Dongcheng Thunder alone, but Dongcheng Thunder's death is also the other human demon, so while we solve the bond between Dongcheng Thunder, there is a high probability that we will encounter the dark Li Xiaoyao. He is a real protagonist, and his strength is unimaginable. He is probably comparable to the black scholar."

"There's nothing else."

Ling Xue pursed her red lips and said, "We have no choice but to face it head-on, not to mention... we are now the strongest lineup. My sister and I, plus the Fruit Sword Goddess, have a fight even if we encounter the dark Li Xiaoyao. Even if we die in battle, at least we can still solve this bond."

Lao Ding, who was sitting on the bed, looked at her with a complicated expression.

"Father, what's wrong..." Ling Xue was a little nervous.

Lao Ding's voice was slightly hoarse, and he said, "Lin Xi and He Yi have both died in battle. I don't want any heroine to die in battle. So... if you can fight, you must fight. Next time, you must not fight hard. If you can't beat him, you can run away. Whether it's Dongcheng Lei or the dark Li Xiaoyao, they are the only ones they want to kill. If you want to leave, they will never stop him."

Lin Yixin smiled happily: "Are my father worried that we will die in battle?"

"How can you not worry?" Lao Ding glanced at her.

Lin Yixin raised her lips lightly and said softly: "It's okay, we won't, we promise."

Ling Xue and Ling Yue nodded together.

...

Lao Ding stood up and said, "It's getting late. Let's go downstairs to have a meal together. Then we set off for Hangzhou. Suzhou is not close to Hangzhou, and it's not far away. It's about three hours' drive. We arrived at the street before sunset to solve the inner demons of Dongcheng Lei and try to avoid Li Xiaoyao, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"Um!"

When they went downstairs, the four of them hurriedly had a buffet. Then, Lao Ding used his watch to "rock" a car from the backup car of Tianming Group. It was not a good car. It was scrapped sooner or later, so he shook a Cadillac worth 300,000 to 400,000 yuan, drove by Ling Xue, got on the highway at around 11 o'clock noon, and headed straight towards Hangzhou.

The autumn is clear and the scenery on both sides of the expressway is dyed with a layer of gold.
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