Brother Tiger was unconscious, Ding Ze sighed deeply, patted Brother Tiger with empathy, shook his head and said bitterly.

"Xiaoguang, I understand your mood very well at this moment, but I was even more desperate and sad at that time..."

"Can you understand what it's like to have a dog in your crotch?

He shook his head, for some reason, he felt a sense of bitterness in his heart, and then looked at the dog who was still shouting that he was a dragon, and there was a hint of killing intent in his heart...

There is a murderous aura! The dog's body stiffened, looked at Ding Ze with a cold face, pursed his lips, hugged his chest with his legs, snorted softly, and continued to lie on the ground, motionless.

"Alas, but take a daughter-in-law... Twists and turns..."Ding Ze didn't bother to investigate, raised his head and sighed, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

It's just that he doesn't look at the dog anymore, after all, he hatched it himself, and he has to raise it with tears...

After all, I raised it myself, and I can eat it at ease.

"Two cumbersome, what's the matter..."Ding Ze looked at Brother Hu, then at Zhang Ling, frowning and thinking.

After all, it's already afternoon now, so we can't wait for them to wake up and then look for the location of the Ouyang family, when the daylily is cold...

Otherwise, give Sister Ouyang a call? Although the surprise is gone, it is also the most effective way now...

Just do what you say.

Ding Ze decisively nodded on his arm.

......

On the other side, the sloppy old man of Qingxiu Lifting the Sword Scholar Edition stood on the hilt of the sword, and the four old men on the opposite side lined up in a row, staring at each other with big eyes.

"When did you run away?" the sloppy old man asked with a cold face.

"No... I don't know..."The old man shuddered and shook his head.

Ma De is mentally retarded, Lao Tzu was almost scared to pee just now, and you still let me watch how people run?! The old man scolded angrily in his heart, of course he didn't dare to say it.

"What do you want?!" the sloppy old man sighed, more or less thinking of the result.

Then he waved his hand, his body rose slightly, and his fingers suddenly lifted towards Qing Zhan.

Airplanes. Airplanes.

Qing Zhan's sword body hummed and trembled, but it was still firmly inserted on the ground, not moving at all.

"Huh?" The sloppy old man's face changed slightly, he coughed lightly, his anger sank, his fingers were together, the light of his fingertips flickered, he let out a low sigh, and suddenly raised his head.

Qing Zhan was still not moving, except for the humming more...

"Mad, I'm not supposed to wade into this troubled water!" the sloppy old man sighed wistfully, sensing something sticky on the ground, and frowning a little.

"Why are you stunned, come and draw your sword!" he shouted to a few old men with an indifferent face.

When those people heard this, they all trembled, hurriedly went up, and drew their swords together...

......

Toot ~ Toot ~

"What's going on?" the phone answered, and a strong voice came from the other end.

"Uncle Ding, I... I'm lost..."Ding Ze rubbed his head and said.

The other end was visibly stunned, and then a sigh came, "Why are you lost again?"

"It's a long story, a long story is short, a short story..."Ding Ze laughed dryly, but was interrupted by Ding Hui before he could finish speaking.

"Don't say it, I'm tired. Ding Hui sighed helplessly, "Stand still, I'll go find you." ”

The phone hung up, Ding Ze glanced at the two who were still unconscious, and smiled cheaply.

"You're so bad~" DogDan yelled.

"Otherwise, you carry one on your left shoulder and one on your right arm?" Ding Ze raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully.

"I like it so much!" the dog continued.

......

A street, drenched in blood, with three or five figures lying horizontally and vertically.

Ding Hui's face was indifferent and expressionless, and he casually threw a body that was breathing weakly and covered in blood into the pile.

"He... I'm lost again..."Ding Hui dialed the phone and said helplessly.

"Again?" there was an obvious flurry on the other end of the phone, and he was helpless after sighing.

"Is this kid a fool?"

"Eighty percent yes, but eleven percent is inherited from you. Ding Hui smiled and wiped the blood from his hands.

And Ding Ze, who had dug a pit in the distance and was waiting for Ding Hui to jump, suddenly trembled and sneezed.

"Go, bring him here, let him in alone. ”

"When that era comes, justice will become black and white, it will be useless, he will cultivate one step earlier, and everything after that will be borne by him alone..."

"It's not just what I expected, go for it..."

Ding Hui nodded, hung up the phone, kicked and stunned the person who was about to wake up, and when the figure disappeared, a murmur sounded.

"I suspect that kid did it on purpose, or if he beat it lightly..."

......

Ding Ze sat side by side with Goudan'er, one person and one dog, pretending to force each other, while also touting each other.

"Dog, I have to say, after you sleep here, your fur is a lot brighter, and this spiral angle is much better. Ding Ze looked at the dog and said.

"Not necessarily, but thanks to you!" Goudan smirked, "If Baba doesn't have that much to eat, the deity won't be able to strengthen this symbol like this." ”

"Symbols?" Ding Ze was stunned, looked at the colorful spiral angles, and wondered.

"Of course! The deity is unique, how can it be a symbol of status?!" the corners of the dog's mouth cracked, and he smiled obscenely,

bo

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Then I saw Goudan'er smile mysteriously, and under Ding Ze's stunned face, he raised his hand and pulled out the spiral horn...

Unplugged...

Seeing Ding Ze's bewildered face, Goudan'er shook his head disdainfully and said slowly.

"Because of the unique characteristics of the deity, it can transform what it eats into strength or appearance, which is why the treasure of the deity has changed so much. ”

"Isn't it pretty?" Dog Dan'er hugged the horn and wiped it carefully, and couldn't put it down.

"Meaning... It means, you ate Lao Tzu's backpack of treasures, and you can obviously improve your strength, but all of them have been promoted to this thing?" Ding Ze was stunned, and then with a murderous expression, he stared at the dog and said word by word.

"Hmph, don't think about it, this is a treasure that symbolizes identity, it can't be given to you!And in front of identity, strength is a fart!"

"I... I'll kill you!Lao Tzu's baby!" Ding Ze roared angrily and shot out in an instant.

The boat of friendship is capsized.

The dog couldn't react, and was directly pressed on his body by the roaring aura, and his fists came whistling one by one, allowing the dog to howl and not stop, and he couldn't move...

It's called rubbing it on the ground...

It wasn't until Ding Ze's breathing was a little short of breath that the aura was withdrawn, and the dog was relieved...

"Nervous!" "Dog'er squatted aside, crying without tears, with a desperate face, drawing circles on the ground and muttering in his mouth.

"Made's retarded!" Ding Ze gasped, sat aside, and glared at the dog fiercely.

If it is said that it is the remnant spirit of the ancient demon dragon, it can also recover some spiritual wisdom after eating, and when the spiritual intelligence is restored, the strength will naturally be restored and improved.

In this way, Ding Ze can be considered acceptable.

But who knew that the dog's eggs were all raised to the horns on the door of the head, and it was still beautiful, right?

Look good at a hammer!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became! Ding Ze suppressed the anger in his heart, took a deep breath, took out the cliff, and asked softly.

"Dog, are you male and female?"

The dog was frightened, his cold hair stood up, and he ran away decisively.

"If I can't cure you, I'm not a veterinarian. Ding Ze pursed his lips, put away the cliff, sat on the ground and looked at the necklace around his neck.

This chain was obtained in the secret realm, and according to the predecessors of the dragon slayer, eighty percent was left by his mother, and this is also the only thing he left with his mother, so he must collect and keep it.

"Mom, are you okay?" Ding Ze lay on the ground, grabbed the pendant, looked up at the sky, and the scenes of the past came to his mind, vividly, and he couldn't help but have a little red eyes.

"Ding Ze?" Suddenly, a delicate voice sounded, Ding Ze was stunned, wiped the corners of his eyes, and hurriedly sat up.

Ding Ze sat up, heard the sound and looked, not far from the wall stood a Tingting girl, this girl was tall, with a delicate face, smart eyes, looking at him.

"Qingyan, why are you here?" Ding Ze squinted slightly, puzzled.

This girl is Qingyan.

Speaking of which, Ding Ze and her have a lot of grudges.

A few years ago, she and Ding Ze were also good friends among their peers, but this kind of friendship is tantamount to fox friends and dog friends.

After Ding Ze was hospitalized, she also followed Li Ming to the hospital to taunt Ding Ze, so Ding Ze didn't like Qingyan too much.

However, the status of the Qing family in H Province is also extremely high, although it is located behind the Ding family, but for Ding Ze.

This is a fixed consortium!

"I had a distant relative coming to Kyoto, and it happened that there were some forces in Kyoto, so my father sent me over to receive them. Qingyan raised his hand, his slender fingers gently pulled the green silk hanging from his ear, leaned against the wall, and looked at Ding Ze with a light smile.

"What about you, why are you here?" she said in a flat voice, but she couldn't hide her joy.

"Me?" Ding Ze squinted and thought about it, shook his head with a light smile, "Our Ding family is not as big as your Qing family, and there is an old saying that the children of poor families are in charge early..."

"So I can only rely on slaying demons and eliminating demons, punishing evil and promoting good, so that I can maintain my life. ”

You fucking poor child?!What?!In this society, aren't you even considered poor?!The corners of Qingyan's mouth twitched, and he complained in his heart, and then he recovered, covering his mouth and chuckling.

"Brother Ding, you're really good at laughing. Qingyan shook his head, moved closer to Ding Ze, pointed to his side, and said delicately, "Can I sit?"

"Of course. Ding Ze nodded and shifted his position.

Qingyan Lian stepped forward and sat beside Ding Ze with a smile, her eyes were shy, she bowed her head slightly, and the light rain was dripping, making her clothes slightly transparent, and her figure was not as prominent as Ouyang Xi, but it could be looming, with buds waiting to be released, which led people to infinite reverie.

"Good figure. Ding Ze squinted slightly, and just as Qingyan's cheeks were flushed, Ding Ze stared at Qingyan with a serious face and said slowly.

"You have a pimple on your face, you can't squeeze it, it will leave a scar. ”