I signed in to the Sunflower Collection at the beginning, and I threw it away

All her abilities were taught by Xu Ling.

In the small courtyard in the back mountain, I spent a carefree childhood.

Of course, he unconditionally supports Xu Ling.

As for what others think, Qin Shuang doesn't really care.

"Uncle Lu," Xu Ling called out to the person who was about to leave, "you should be more careful recently, since Master Ding can even kill Cao Yanbo, then he may be able to do anything in the future. You publicly said To overthrow him, maybe his next target is you."

"If we really want to do it, then we will settle the old and new grudges together. I am worried that I will not find a chance to publicly avenge that boy Yanbo." Lu Wuguan laughed loudly and walked away.

The barrier disappears.

Xu Ling thought for a while, then took Qin Shuang's cold little hand, and gesticulated with her fingers.

"Recently, you try to stay away from Headmaster Ding as much as possible."

After writing this line, Xu Ling and Qin Shuang looked at each other until the other blushed and nodded in understanding, then they went back to the mountain in peace.

……

Three days later, Cao Yanbo held a funeral.

The cemetery of Yuding Pavilion is in the back mountain, so Xu Ling doesn't have to travel between the two places.

He was dressed in black, solemn and solemn, sending this unfamiliar friend off for the last time.

Seeing the coffin into the ground with his own eyes, Xu Ling didn't take out a jug of wine until all the disciples had dispersed, poured it down in front of the tombstone, and submerged it in the soil.

This jug of wine is a fine wine that was signed in not long ago.

Xu Ling has been reluctant to drink.

Think of it as repaying Cao Yanbo's favor.

Although Xu Ling is already at the Composite Body Realm, he still doesn't know if there is a theory of reincarnation in this world.

If there is, Xu Ling hopes that this innocent friend who died tragically can go on the road with peace of mind after drinking this bottle of wine.

After a while, he left the cemetery.

There were not many disciples who came to attend the funeral, but there were also quite a few, scattered in the back mountain and still not dispersed.

"Recently, it's really weird. Many disciples have disappeared in the past three days."

"Yeah, a while ago, only one or two disappeared occasionally. In the past three days, the number has increased to four or five."

"Couldn't it be Brother Cao's dead soul who came to claim his life?"

"Fuck you, talk nonsense, senior brother Cao is not that kind of person, besides, senior brother Cao disappeared before he died."

"Try not to go out at night in the future, it's too scary."

Some disciples were discussing in low voices.

Xu Ling stopped and stared at the backs of these disciples as they left.

The disciple disappeared for no reason?

This is not the first time he has heard such remarks.

Just as he was about to catch up and ask, he sensed a staring gaze behind him.

Xu Ling turned around, a little surprised.

The other party turned out to be the real person in charge.

"I didn't expect that your old man would come to the funeral. Why, after killing the 'rebel' with your own hands, you still feel a little bit reluctant?" Xu Ling asked with a smile.

Headmaster Ding was standing behind a big tree, with half of his body exposed.

The sunlight fell on his face and body through the gaps in the leaves, speckled.

Half yin and half yang, giving people a feeling of secretiveness.

"I have something to discuss with you." Headmaster Ding said in a low voice.

Chapter 90 This Old Dog Has No Kindness

"Oh?"

Xu Ling raised his eyebrows, "Why are you looking for a disciple?"

"This is not a place to talk." Master Ding disappeared in a flash.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Xu Ling glanced at her small courtyard not far away, curled her lips, and walked over.

Headmaster Ding looked at these rooms with his hands behind his back, looking very interested.

"Shouldn't the real master teacher kill the disciple on the spot for the crime of conspiracy and assassination?" Xu Ling asked with a smile.

Headmaster Ding glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Your misunderstanding of me is really too deep."

"Is there something hidden about Cao Yanbo's death?" Xu Ling asked.

"No matter what I say, you won't believe it, so why should I say more?" Shi Shiran, the head teacher of Ding, sat down, not surprised at all.

"It's really hard for disciples to trust you if Master Teacher doesn't confess this matter." Xu Ling said casually.

Headmaster Ding sighed.

"This seat knows that your hawks have some ideas at present."

"Wu Guan also really wants to pull me down."

"Actually, there is no distinction between good and evil in this world, there are only different positions and ideas."

"This seat has also said that as long as Wu Guan has the ability, he is welcome to do it at any time."

"As for that kid Yanbo..."

"He is a talent that I cultivated since I was a child. I killed him with my own hands. Please believe me. This seat is more sad than anyone else."

Headmaster Ding lowered his eyes, "I also have unspeakable distress, and I am eagerly looking forward to the day when Wu Guan can pull me down, so that I can have a good rest..."

I have to say that Zhangjiao Ding seems to be very honest with his appearance.