"Run...", the voice came from the street on the side.

Not only Brother Hu and his party, but even Ouyang Tang was stiff and confused.

"Oh, thief boy. Ouyang Tang's eyes were strange, he sneered, and waved his hand, "Just stop them, don't let them take another step." ”

"Yes!" The four of them suddenly shouted, until after Ouyang Tang pursued Ding Ze and the two, they lined up and stood against Brother Hu's others, like a human wall.

These people have extraordinary breaths, and an inexplicable sense of oppression envelops everyone, and Brother Hu frowned and thought, suddenly his eyes lit up, and after explaining in a low voice, he suddenly shouted, "Fuck him!"

Then everyone roared, and the four men in black each made different offensive or defensive moves, but then, their faces were stiff again, and their faces were dazed.

It really deserves what kind of general and what kind of soldier he brings.

Brother Tiger and his entourage of dozens of people, as his voice fell, each roared, scattered in all directions, each running into different streets, just like Ding Ze... Run!

"This—" The corners of the black-clad man's mouth twitched.

"They can't run," the first man in black had a cold face, as if he had thought of this result a long time ago, and his voice was flat, "In the past few days, the eldest lady has been murdered, but it is a big deal, and the forces sent by the clan are not small, and they will continue to increase. ”

"At present, in the whole of Kyoto, there are family eyeliners, like them, rats are running around, naturally they are suspects, it would be good if they left quietly..."

"At least one life can be saved..."

He sneered, and then glanced at a few people with expressionless faces, like pillars, staring straight ahead, motionless.

......

"Boy, you stand for the old man!" Ouyang Tang could only see two figures rushing by every time he turned a corner, and he couldn't help but roar in his heart.

He doesn't specialize in speed, although his speed has already broken through the scope of the human body, but compared to Ding Ze, who has cultivated the "Thunder Wind Shadow Technique", it is naturally still a big step behind.

What's more, Ding Ze has not yet performed his exercises with all his might, on the one hand, it is for Zhang Ling, the speed is too fast, Zhang Ling can't bear it, and on the other hand, it is to contain Ouyang Tang.

When they appeared earlier, Ding Ze could see how strong they were, except for Ouyang Tang, the other four were almost all in the early stage of condensation, or even in the middle stage of condensation!

For an ordinary person like Brother Hu who is only physically strong, it is equivalent to a father beating his son, and one against a dozen or so is more than enough.

And Ding Ze is not running away, the main meaning is that he still hopes that Brother Hu and them will leave first, and what irreparable results will happen in the province at that time.

"I hope they understand what I mean. Ding Ze leaned against the wall and said in a low voice.

If he knew, Brother Tiger not only didn't understand, but also walked the opposite, would he be depressed and vomit blood.

"Well, why is this old thing so slow? It's a lot slower than the last intersection. Ding Ze raised his eyebrows, blinked, pulled Zhang Ling, who was pale and retching against the wall, and left quickly.

At the same time, on the other half of the street, Ouyang Tang's face remained unchanged, and he suddenly appeared, and happened to see Ding Ze's two figures disappearing around the corner, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face was cold, and the aura in his body surged, and he suddenly stepped on the ground, disappearing in an instant, and every step on the ground was a few inches deep footprints.

In the same way, his figure is more like an afterimage, vague and uncertain.

Swish!

Suddenly, its figure stopped instantly, and the aura surged, forming a wall of Dao aura that was indestructible.

After a few moments, the aura dissipated, and a stone the size of a fingernail fell off it.

"Senior, stop here. A careless figure sounded from the side, and Ouyang Tang looked cold.

This person has a majestic physique, a black suit bulging high, as if it can be broken at any time, he is playing with a few stones in one hand, holding two umbrellas in the other, and looking at Ouyang Tang with a smile.

"Ding Hui. Ouyang Tang's face changed slightly, but he still said in a low voice, "Is it difficult for your Ding family to oppose my Ouyang family?"

This majestic figure is Ding Hui!

"How can it be opposite?" Ding Hui shrugged his shoulders and raised his chin at the corner where Ding Ze disappeared, "It's just helping the little master of the Ding family." ”

"Little master?" Ouyang Tang frowned, and after thinking about it, his face was average, and he exclaimed, "Ding Ze?

You must know that Ding Ze is known as the son of the richest man in H Province, and he has nothing to do, but whenever he mentions it, he is a waste, a gentleman and other inferior words.

And that young man, in terms of strength alone, is definitely the top person of today's young generation, and he is even less than those gentlemen.

"Believe it or not," Ding Hui leaned against the wall, staring at Ouyang Tang, his eyes like a flame burning, "However, as long as I am here today, my predecessors will not be able to leave here, and if I don't believe my predecessors, I can give it a try." ”

"Hmph!" Ouyang Tang's face obviously changed slightly, he flicked his sleeve robe, waved his aura, and snorted coldly, "I believe you today, but what the Ding family did, the old man will report to the family word for word!"

"Whatever you want. Ding Hui said disdainfully.

After saying that, Ouyang Tang's figure flickered, and his figure flickered and returned the way he came, disappearing at the end of the street.

The street was deserted again, and Ding Hui was still playing with the stones, squinting slightly, and the cold light was shining.

"Today's world has changed, the Ouyang family is not the Ouyang family before, and the Ding family is definitely not the previous Ding family. His voice was low.

After a while, he looked up at the sky, the dark clouds were thicker, the sky was already drizzling, and there was a hint of coldness in the sultry air.

Smack.

I saw him clench his fist suddenly, and a few stones shattered in response to the sound, turning into fine dust and dissipating into the air.

Then, he dialed the phone, and in an instant, the opposite side was connected, and he exhaled and said.

"He came, it seems that he didn't know about it yet, and he did have some trouble, but it was resolved. ”

"It's okay, but does Ozawa know the way?" A majestic voice sounded on the other end, it was Dinkler.

Ding Hui was silent, and then said with some uncertainty, "Some days, he has traveled all over China, and he has been to Kyoto several times, so he should know..."

Before the words fell, two figures appeared in the corner of his eyes...

"Know... I know what a ball..."Ding Hui was helpless and hung up the phone.

"Strange, this place is so familiar. On the other side, Ding Ze pulled Zhang Ling, turned into the street, looked around, and wondered.

Ding Hui's strength is mysterious, at least enough to force the early stage masters of the Qi Mansion Realm to retreat, and his senses are naturally beyond ordinary people, so he can easily hear Ding Ze's doubtful muttering.

I saw the corners of his mouth twitching, and he couldn't help but cover his forehead, sighing helplessly, and his heart was haggard.

It seems that during this period of time, Ding Ze's changes still made him have blind confidence in Ding Ze, and it seems that the one who really understands him is still his closest relative Dinkler...

"Brother Zhang, do you think this place is familiar?" Ding Ze poked Zhang Ling and said suspiciously.

At that time, he only cared about pestering Ouyang Tang and delaying the retreat of Brother Hu, and he didn't pay attention to the sides of the street, but he also had some impressions with the monk's amazing memory.

And Zhang Ling was covering the wall, his face was pale, he couldn't stop retching, his lips trembled, how could he still talk back to Ding Ze.

But although Zhang Ling was powerless to reply at this time, a pair of eyes full of resentment glared at Ding Ze, thinking of Fang Cai's experience, he couldn't help but be even more resentful.

At that time, he wanted to talk about the grievances and hatreds between Heavenly Master Dao and Ouyang Tang, but he was directly interrupted by Ding Ze, and even boasted, and then the two fought against each other, although Ding Ze was at a disadvantage, but he didn't expect Ding Ze to directly pull him all the way.

Running on the road can not be described as an ordeal.

He was only refining the body realm, only to feel a whirlwind of the sky, and after his vision was blurred, he stopped, but before he could catch his breath, then there was another whirlwind of the sky...

It's so fast, so uncomfortable, who can stand it?

It's as if the body is hollowed out... Zhang Ling sighed, his stomach tumbled violently again, and he hurriedly lowered his head and retched.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't touched a drop of rice in the past few days, I'm afraid that this time I would have to vomit out even the food from three days ago.

"Looks like the old thing didn't chase after him. Qi Mansion Realm is nothing more than that!" Ding Ze sensed it, and after lying in the corner and peeking at it, he sneered disdainfully.

What a small criticism. This scene is all in Ding Hui's eyes.

He sighed deeply, and a few black lines couldn't help but emerge on his forehead, then he took a deep breath, suppressed the helplessness and tiredness in his heart, and walked towards Ding Ze with an indifferent face.

"Hmm, chrysanthemums have a murderous aura!" Ding Ze suddenly stiffened, and before he looked back, he found that there was a cold chill behind him, and immediately pulled Zhang Ling, who looked confused, and disappeared in an instant, so fast that it was like a thunderbolt.

And Ding Hui stood behind Ding Ze, watched him scream, and then pulled Zhang Ling away without looking back, he was also dazed, standing in the autumn wind and thinking about life...

"It's pretty fast. After a few breaths, he sighed and was about to leave, when he heard a noise behind him.

When he landed, a bad premonition rose in his heart, and when he looked back, it was really... It's speechless.

I saw Ding Ze and the two standing at the corner of the opposite street, Zhang Ling was slumped on the ground at this time, almost fainting, Ding Ze also saw Ding Hui, his expression stiffened, swallowed saliva, avoided his gaze, and shouted in a low voice, "Uncle Ding... What a coincidence..."

Ding Hui is burly and strong, dark-skinned, and has an indifferent look all year round, not only Ding Ze, but almost most of the rich children in H Province, when they see Ding Hui, they will call Uncle Ding in awe.

"Why are you here, how did you come here?" Ding Hui asked with a cold expression staring at Ding Ze.

He was also quite curious about how Ding Ze recognized the way... It's fast, but it's a pity that he's a fool.

"Hmm... I..."Ding Ze was stunned for a moment, and was about to tell the truth, when suddenly his eyes rolled and he said impassionedly.

"I just passed by here, and I saw a man who was sneaky, and at first glance he was not a good person, and I was furious, punching and kicking, and then under my strong force, the man ran forward, and I chased after him, and I came here..."

After Ding Hui heard this, he thought of the way he suddenly ran away when he was now behind Ding Ze, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a stiff smile.

"Heh, hehe. ”