Poor Toktahonov, who is not good at provoking him, he dares to provoke the boss. Judging from his boss's appearance, he made up his mind. Even if he is on the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of the verge of

"Okay, don't think about it anymore. I'll find a way to catch An Dongxi and ask. Please call Brother Lu and don't let them come here for the time being. I'll go to the Tomahawk's stronghold to touch the situation first!"

Ding Ning is very worried, grandma, why is his enemies so fucking so good at hiding?

It would be fine if the spirit boy who was transformed into Yaqi disappeared; Su Chen called yesterday and said that Zhao Shu, the bastard, had also left the United States, had his whereabouts unknown, and the person he sent to follow had now become a corpse; even the arms dealer Toktahonov could not find anyone, which was really annoying!

MD, can’t I let my brother save some fun, run out and let me kill him?

I don’t know if everything I want is done. When Ding Ning wore a simulated biological skin and wandered to a manor that covers an active and wide area according to the address mentioned by Feng Jun, two obviously modified bulletproof off-road vehicles happened to stop at the door of the manor!

Twenty or thirty people ran out of the manor, leading a bald man nearly two meters tall, like a black bear. He quickly stepped forward and opened the door of the first car with a flattering face, with a very respectful expression on his face.

Ding Ning's eyes lit up. The strong man was the target of his trip. Could it be Toktahonov who could treat him so respectfully? Are you so lucky?

Ding Ning subconsciously slowed down and stared at a man with an ordinary Asian face in his fifties walking down the car. His heart couldn't help but be moved. Yes, it was him - Toktahonov, haha, it was better to come than to be a coincidence. Now it depends on where you are running!

Just when Ding Ning was ecstatic and wanted to kill Toktahonov on the spot, his whole body suddenly froze, as if he was staring at some poisonous snake and beast in secret. He looked at the second bulletproof off-road vehicle in horror. There was a master in the car, but he was not an ordinary master. He just showed a little murderous aura and was noticed by this master.

At least he was a powerful man in the Divine Martial Realm. Where did Toktahonov find this level of power? Ding Ning was shocked and confused. He was soaked in cold sweat behind him. He immediately restrained his murderous aura, lowered his head, pretended to pass by and quickly left from the side. Until the feeling of being as bright as a light on his back gradually disappeared, he hurriedly disappeared from the spot.

"Master Dalai, what's wrong with you?"

Toktahonov opened the car door and asked in confusion as he looked at the old lama who had never gotten off the car.

Dalai looked at the direction where Ding Ning disappeared thoughtfully, raised his eyebrows, "It's nothing, I'm so fascinated by thinking about things!"

"Oh, then get off the car, let's talk about cooperation carefully!"

Toktahonov squinted his eyes and said with a quiet smile.

"good!"

Dalai got out of the car tremblingly like an old man about to go, and followed Toktahonov toward the manor.

However, as he walked, he suddenly turned his head and looked at a blank place, then frowned in confusion, turned his head without saying a word and continued moving forward.

Ding Ning was invisible and broke out in a cold sweat. The old thing Dalai was able to sense his existence. This perception was really terrible. You must know that even a strong man in the Divine Martial Realm could not see through his invisibility technique. Unless he was a strong man with the Heavenly Eye opened, did Dalai, the old turtle, open his Heavenly Eye?

No, no, definitely not. If he opened his eyes, he would definitely find his traces. How could he be indifferent if he just looked at it? This means that he could only vaguely sense his possible existence, but he was not sure, otherwise he would have taken action long ago. It can be seen that this old guy is also running in exile like a stray dog ​​every day, so that he can develop such a keen intuition towards danger.

Also, how could this old guy get mixed up with Toktahonov? What are the two terrorist leaders planning when they meet?

Ding Ning really wanted to follow and eavesdrop, but when he thought of Dalai's keen intuition, he kept feeling distressed. If he really discovered it, he believed that he was definitely not the match for Dalai's old guy.

Dalai himself is a master of the Divine Martial Arts. No wonder he has been able to escape for so many years without any imprisonment. You should know that if a powerful man in the Divine Martial Arts wants to escape, even if the three Divine Martial Arts join forces, he may not be able to stop him. Dalai is definitely not a lucky chance to survive until now. It is too difficult to catch him.

He gritted his teeth and glanced at the God-Devouring Worm that was still sleeping in his sea of ​​consciousness. Ding Ning suddenly felt very tired. Now this situation is so convenient for demon mosquitoes. Why did the lard blindfold the heart at that time and let this lazy guy swallow the demon mosquitoes?

MD, if it really doesn't work, I will stay away and eavesdrop on it if I release my spiritual sense. I don't believe that the old thing can still find it.

Ding Ning felt nervous in his heart and tiptoed to the woods about one kilometer away from the manor. After some arrangement, his spiritual sense penetrated his body and spread to the manor.

"Who is it!"

Two minutes later, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the manor, and a red figure flew up in the air and shot towards the woods where Ding Ning was hiding!

Ding Ning groaned, his face turned pale, he didn't care about the shock of the sea of ​​consciousness, resisted the severe headache, and drilled into the ground and disappeared in an instant.

"Boom boom boom!"

The red figure was as fast as lightning. As soon as Ding Ning disappeared, Dalai appeared above the woods, emitting a huge anger all over his body. The fierce palm force kept bombarding the ground of the woods, causing the soil to splash and wood chips to fly.

Ding Ning didn't dare to breathe, and went downwards and downwards like a gopher, but he was secretly complaining in his heart. Not only did Dalai have a profound cultivation, he also understood the method of attacking spiritual consciousness. His spiritual consciousness was discovered by this old guy as soon as he approached. He gave him a head-on blow, shattering his spiritual consciousness, causing his sea of ​​consciousness to be damaged.

Dalai had a calm face and kept bombarding the ground without saying a word. His spiritual sense followed Ding Ning's disappearance like a maggot, searching back and forth.

Fortunately, Ding Ning arranged a concealed formation underground in the woods in advance. After sneaking into the ground for fifty meters to restrain his spiritual sense and breath, Dalai quickly lost his tracking target and turned around and left helplessly.

"Master Dalai, what's going on?"

Toktahonov stood at the door of the manor, looked at Dalai, who looked gloomy and returned, and hurriedly came forward to ask.

Antonxi and others surrounded Toktahonov as if they were facing a great enemy. The eyes of Dalai were astonishing as heaven. Is this old lama a god? He can actually fly in the sky.

"A sneaky little mouse, I believe I will not dare to come again in a short time."

Dalai said it relaxed, but in fact he was not as calm as he seemed.

Who is this hidden person? He actually possesses such a terrifying and profound spiritual power. If it weren't for his realm crushing the other party and condensing the power of his soul, and the enemy does not seem to understand the method of using spiritual consciousness, otherwise it would be hard to say who will kill him.

"How about we change the place, it seems that someone has been targeted!"

A look of worry appeared on Toktahonov's face and he carefully suggested.

He did not have the skill of Dalai, and the matter he was discussing was of great importance and must not be revealed. In addition, he was an international wanted criminal and had always been accustomed to acting cautiously. The mystery of the enemy made him feel a little uneasy, so he wanted to leave immediately.

Dalai pondered for a moment, but shook his head and said, "It's useless. This person's method of hiding whereabouts is amazing. We will still be caught up quietly when we change places. It's better to discuss matters immediately while he doesn't dare to approach."

"Then...well, Master Dalai please!"

Although Toktahonov was a little worried, Dalai must be sure of saying this.

"MD, I'm scared to death. The old man Dalai's spiritual sense is not very strong. It seems that his spiritual sense is extremely concise and he knows how to attack his spiritual sense, so I suffered a big loss. But this old man seems to be very powerful."

Ding Ning quietly crawled out from the ground, looking at the big pits and trees that were knocked out by Dalai on the ground, touching his chin and muttering.

This conclusion was that his spiritual sense was not damaged. Dalai's spiritual sense was far less powerful than his, but it was much more condensing than his spiritual sense. It was also because he suddenly launched an attack from a close distance that made him unable to defend against injury.

Ding Ning didn't find it strange to Dalai's method of attacking spiritual consciousness. This old thing is one of the spiritual leaders of Tibetan Buddhism. Tibetan Buddhism is profound and profound. There is no strange technique. There is nothing strange about him practicing a spiritual power technique.

Although the brief battle between the spiritual consciousness put Ding Ning at a disadvantage, it also allowed him to see through Dalai's background and reality. Putting aside his realm and cultivation, the strength of the spiritual consciousness of light is far inferior to him. After all, his spiritual consciousness transformation liquid is far inferior to Dalai's comparison in terms of the spiritual consciousness storage and the intensity of the spiritual consciousness. He lost because his spiritual consciousness is relatively divergent, and he did not use it freely as Dalai.

Now he is like a nouveau riche who has a treasure but has not been mined, lacking the accumulation of time and training in spiritual control.

This discovery made Ding Ning feel ashamed. "The Art of Control of God" is actually the key to opening the treasure door, but he is negligent in practicing and has too poor control over the spiritual consciousness, so he cannot do it as much as his arm points.

But this is also Ding Ning's courage. MD, my spiritual sense is stronger than you, and I can fight to death if I spend all your spiritual sense. I think you will do what you do. As for safety, he has the five elements totem, and most of the terrain can be used by him. If he wants to escape, there are not many people in this world who can catch up with him, including Dalai.

So, Ding Ning's spiritual sense spread again, and he stretched out into the manor. Looking at the members of the tomahawks' three steps, one stairs, five steps, one whistle, Ding Ning's mouth showed a hint of disdain. No matter how awesome the gangsters were, they were all composed of ordinary people. Those bears were just stronger in their bodies and did not pose any threat to him at all!

"We are talking about a long story short. This time I came to work with Toktahonov, hoping that the Tomahawk could help me collect some relics."

Dalai said softly while releasing his spiritual sense to surround the living room to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

"Sharizi? Isn't that something from Master Dalai, you Tibetan Buddhism? Why do you still need to find me?"

Toktahonov asked with confusion.

A hint of striking expression appeared on Dalai's face, and he said with some shame: "Why do you have to humiliate me, Mr. Toktahonov? You should know my current situation. It is inconvenient for me to go back to Xinjiang now..."
Chapter completed!