Metropolitan Super Deity

After the battle with Daoist Gu, the first floor of the hotel was already in chaos.

But no one lost interest.

On the contrary, because of Ling Fei's strength, these people became more excited.

People are afraid and follow the strong!

Ling Fei and them had been drinking until after ten o'clock. If Zhu Yuchen hadn't called, he might have stayed even later.

Mr. Ling, come back quickly. Mu Qingcheng was attacked by someone just now.

Ling Fei's pupils shrank, and there was an extremely cold killing intent in his eyes.

The rich man who was going forward to toast was trembling with fright. He thought that he had offended Ling Fei by doing something wrong.

Ling Fei handed him the wine glass.

Something happened at my house, you guys keep playing, I'll go back first.

The rich man worth more than one billion finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he didn't offend Mr. Ling.

Ling Fei refused Chu Haotian's request for Wu Jing to drive him, and chose to fly through the air.

He wants to use the fastest method, get home, and check for himself, Mu Qingcheng, is it safe or not?

When he got home, seeing Mu Qingcheng sitting outside stupidly, staring at the burned villa in a daze, Lingfei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When he landed, Zhu Yuchen smiled and said:

I'm practicing, but these idiots set fire to me and woke me up. It's their fault.

Ling Fei didn't speak, but walked directly towards Mu Qingcheng.

Before he reached Mu Qingcheng's side, Mu Qingcheng had already rushed over and threw himself into his arms.

Feeling the beauty's trembling delicate body, as well as the icy body temperature turned from fear, Ling Fei felt an inexplicable heartache.

Don't be afraid, I'm back.

He stroked Mu Qingcheng's fragrant back, and slowly injected his true energy, and Mu Qingcheng's body gradually recovered.

After a while, she slowly fell asleep.

Ling Fei said with a cold face:

Where are those people?

I beat them away. I was afraid that they would divert the tiger away from the mountain, so I didn't chase them. Judging by their methods, they look like killers who escaped in the dark.

Is it revenge?

Probably not. Although we killers rely on the dark night to live, the dark night doesn't treat us very well. There is no need for everyone to work so hard for the dark night.

After a pause, Zhu Yuchen said again:

It may be because the dark night was wiped out, so they took on some private work in order to make a living.

Ling Fei looked at the sleeping beauty in his arms, and said lightly:

I'll give you one night, before dawn, to find out who is behind the scenes. If you can't do it, come and see me.

Zhu Yuchen's body shook, but his face was very serious.

Don't worry, sir, Yuchen will definitely complete the task entrusted by him.

After saying that, he quickly disappeared under the streetlight.

Ling Fei carried the sleeping Du Mu Qingcheng in his arms and came to the nearby big hotel.

When opening the room, the girl at the front desk looked at Ling Fei with contempt, as if she thought that Ling Fei had done something shameful to Mu Qingcheng.

Ling Fei brought Mu Qingcheng to the room, and gently placed him on the bed. He wanted to let go, but Mu Qingcheng's small hands tightly grasped his collar.

He had no choice but to lie on the bed too, with his arms around Mu Qingcheng, gently sniffing the fragrance of her hair.

Ling Fei's eyes were a little confused.

In his previous life, he used to think that his favorite was just the first master of that small sect that covered everything for him. What Mu Qingcheng owed was more of a debt.

But today, that doesn't seem to be the case.

Hearing that Mu Qingcheng had something to do, his heart would become irritable for no reason. This is very abnormal for the mind of a cultivator who transforms himself into a god.

He never thought that one day, he would love someone so much.

Even that master, he didn't realize that he liked her until she stood up for him and died.

He never had real, affection for a living person.

But recently, my mind is always uncertain.

First, he was tolerant of Princess Jiang Yingxue's temper, and then he was worried about Mu Qingcheng.

What's wrong with me? A monk should cut off all love, why am I so greedy for love now? Is it a physical problem or because of rebirth, what's wrong?

After thinking hard all night, Ling Fei still couldn't figure it out. At this time, the first ray of sunlight came in from the window.

At the same time, a figure jumped in through the window.

Ling Fei, who had just closed his eyes, suddenly opened them, but his eyes became soft again in an instant.

Mr. Ling, we found it.

explain.

It's the directors of Madam's company who want Madam's life with money. After knowing that Madam is still alive, they seem to have decided...to take some measures today.

Ling Fei's eyes shot out two sharp lights.

Dare to touch my woman's mind, I don't want to live anymore!

Do you want me to kill them first?

Ling Fei looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms for a moment, and said:

Wait until she wakes up, you wait outside first.

yes.

Zhu Yuchen nodded and left quietly.

The sun shone on Mu Qingcheng's face, and the long eyelashes were coated with a layer of light gold.

It trembled slightly, and seemed a little shy under Ling Fei's gaze.

Ling Fei said softly:

woke up?

Mu Qingcheng's face showed two blushes.

She slowly opened her eyes and broke free from Lingfei's arms.

Last night, she didn't know if she was too tired, she threw herself into Lingfei's arms, she felt a warmth, and fell asleep involuntarily.

Thinking of being hugged and slept by Ling Fei all night, Mu Qingcheng felt her face burning.

Ling Fei's face didn't change too much, he just said lightly:

Did you hear it just now?

Um.

Mu Qingcheng nodded.

In fact, she herself had thought that it might be these people, but she didn't expect it to be true.

These people were all fighting the world with her father. When she was a child, she was called uncle.

Unexpectedly, now in order to fight for property, they would send killers to kill themselves.

This made Mu Qingcheng feel a little scared.

What are you going to do?

Mu Qingcheng frowned.

How to do it? Call the police? But the police will not do anything to them without evidence. What is the difference between calling the police and not calling the police?

forbearance? For a group of hungry wild dogs, backing down will only make them push forward.

Their ambitions will never be satisfied.

It wasn't until this moment that Mu Qingcheng suddenly realized how weak she was.

But she didn't feel alone at the moment.

She stared into Ling Fei's eyes and said:

Have you made up your mind?

Um.

Ling Fei nodded.

Then do what you want.

good.

Ling Fei got up, tidied his clothes, and walked outside, and Mu Qingcheng followed slowly.

The moment before opening the door, Mu Qingcheng couldn't help asking in doubt:

What are you going to do?

Stop chaos with killing!