1347 Quarrel

Seven Kills grinned, sat next to Ding Ning, hugged his shoulders and gave a thumbs up: "Okay, brother, Song Yufeng's old dog was thrown out by you, domineering." ”

"That guy was full of garlic as soon as he came, relying on the identity of Yu Linwei's deputy chief guard, his nostrils were pointing to the sky, I really think my country's Shifu is easy to bully, I don't throw him to anyone." ”

Ding Ning looked indignant, but secretly observed Qu Wuwu's reaction with the corner of his eye.

It's a pity that Qu Wuwu's expression is always smiling, and he looks left and right with curiosity like a dumpling that has never seen the world, as if he didn't hear what he said, and he didn't answer the conversation.

Ding Ning secretly slandered in his heart, what an old fox, this qi cultivation kung fu is by no means covered, and it is not connected to the cylinder at all.

The corners of Seven Kills' mouth twitched, and he couldn't laugh or cry on his face, this guy is really cunning enough, and he never forgot to pull the tiger skin of the Guoshifu as a banner.

Speechlessly, he patted him on the shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Master and I are going to leave later." ”

"What do you mean?"

Ding Ning was a little confused, how could he say that he would just leave, didn't he come to support me?

"Master has already expressed his attitude when he came in person, just a meaning, do you really expect Master and Yu Linwei and the gang to tear their faces directly?"

Seven Kills said speechlessly.

Ding Ning suddenly realized, as a Qu Wuwu countryman, how could he stay here and tear up with Yu Linwei's juniors? He couldn't afford to lose that person.

He took the trouble to run in person, even if he didn't say a word, which in itself showed the attitude of the Guoshifu, so that Yu Linwei would not go too far, which was already the greatest support for him.

"Okay, I see, but what's going on with Yu Linwei?"

Ding Ning was moved in his heart, he received this love, but knowing himself and knowing the other can survive a hundred battles, the ghost knows what moths will come out of Yu Linwei's side, he is really not afraid of being hard, he is afraid that those guys will play yin, and frame him for some crime or something, it will be annoying.

"Although Song Yufeng is unpopular, after all, he is the deputy chief guard of Yulinwei, and they must find this face, so this time they dispatched a master of the Jiazi Battalion, ready to beat you down in public to get this face back. ”

Seven Kills whispered in his ear: "But don't worry, he will never dare to do anything to you, at most he will teach you a lesson." ”

The corners of Ding Ning's mouth twitched, and he slanted at Seven Kills, why did he feel that this thing had a feeling of schadenfreude?

The seven killings are indeed gloating, although Ding Ning is reasonable this time, but it is indeed too bad for Yu Linwei to lose face, even the three national soldiers shook their heads and smiled bitterly, feeling that Ding Ning had done a little too much, and it was natural to teach a little lesson.

After all, most people think that the Guoshifu and Yulinwei are incompatible, and only a very few people such as Seven Kills know that the head of Yulinwei is a person from the Guoshifu, and slapping Yulinwei's face will not give the Guoshifu face.

Let the master of the Jiazi battalion teach Ding Ning a lesson, and regain face for Yu Linwei, which was also tacitly approved by the Guoshi Mansion, lest the master of the Jiazi battalion not know the severity, Qu Wuwu specially took the seven kills to turn around, just to let the master know in his heart, and teach Ding Ning a lesson, but don't know the severity.

"And what if I don't want to be taught?"

Looking at the schadenfreude that Seven Kills endured, Ding Ning felt very unhappy in his heart, and said angrily.

Qu Wuwu is not his opponent now, let alone a master of the A-word battalion, teach himself a lesson, he also deserves it.

"As long as you have that ability, you can teach him a lesson in turn. ”

Seven Kills said with a smile for fear that the world would not be chaotic, but he didn't think that Ding Ning would be the opponent of that Jiazi Battalion master, after all, that master was undergoing hellish combat training every day, and when it came to actual combat effectiveness, even he was afraid that he would have to bow down.

"Oh, that's good, see how I hit him all over the ground looking for teeth. ”

Ding Ning said noncommittally.

He was just worried that it would be difficult for the Guoshi Mansion to make things bigger, so he asked more.

After all, people can't live for themselves, and the current situation of the Guoshifu is not very good, and he doesn't want to let the Guoshifu make compromises because of himself.

If the Guoshifu asks him to endure, he can only endure it, and if he can't fight back and scold him, he can be regarded as returning the Guoshifu to hand over the Religious Affairs Bureau to protect his favor.

But now that Seven Kills has said so, he naturally won't suffer from that bird anger anymore, and it's no wonder if he doesn't beat the master of the Jiazi Battalion and doesn't even know his mother.

Young and vigorous, it's good to learn a lesson, lest he be too arrogant and will suffer a big loss in the future.

Qu Wuwu sighed secretly in his heart, feeling that Ding Ning's current mentality was a little too inflated, although he admired Ding Ning's sharpness, but it was too rigid and easy to break, and it was not necessarily a bad thing to teach him a little lesson within a controllable range, it was good for his growth.

It's no wonder that Qu Wuwu thinks like this, after all, Ding Ning's soul has not recovered from the injury now, and the breath in his whole body has converged, and there is no leakage at all, even he can't detect that Ding Ning's cultivation is actually not weaker than him at all, and even surpasses it.

The master and apprentice didn't stay for long, and after chatting casually with Ding Ning, they said goodbye and left under the send-off of a large group of people.

The martial arts conference also officially began, Ding Ning politely refused the request of the three deputy directors to let him come to the stage to speak a few words, and the old monk sat on the main seat and closed his eyes as if he was calm.

Perhaps he was really afraid of Ding Ning's simple and direct opening speech, and the attitude of the three deputy directors was not resolute, and after humbling each other, Zhang Heping served as the host on behalf of the organizer and was responsible for speaking on stage.

Gu Jianyang and Chu Ziqiao sat honestly next to Ding Ning, and they were close to him, it seems that these two deputy directors who have always been dissatisfied with Ding Ning now have the intention of actively approaching him.

Zhang Heping spoke freely for nearly half an hour, which was nothing more than meeting friends with martial arts, until the point, for the development of Shenzhou martial arts, and other unnutritious clichΓ©s, and the martial artists in the audience listened to it drowsy.

"The martial arts conference is now officially started, please come to the stage to draw lots, draw the opponents of the first round of the competition, a total of 132 teams, the first round of the competition is the elimination system, the rules of the competition are that one side is beaten down from the stage will be judged to lose, those who take the initiative to admit defeat will be judged, and those who fall to the ground for ten seconds and cannot get up to continue fighting......"

As Zhang Heping announced the rules of the competition, the representatives of the major martial artists who were sleepy on the scene resurrected on the spot as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and each team sent representatives to the stage to draw lots.

"Chu Bureau, do we have a team in the seventeenth round?"

Ding Ning couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw that the soldiers of the B-word battalion had also come to the stage as a competition team to draw lots.

"Yes, it's just that the 17th Bureau is the organizer, in order to avoid injustice, according to the rules, the participating teams of our Jiangnan Province 17th Bureau must go to other regions to participate in the martial arts conference, and those who come to our Jiangnan Province to participate in the martial arts conference are the 17th Bureau martial arts teams from other regions. ”

Chu Ziqiao explained in detail with a somewhat strange face, and secretly slandered in his heart, is this common sense.

Ding Ning suddenly smiled, feeling a little embarrassed, he was too incompetent as the director, and he didn't even know these common senses.

"Bureau Ding, I think that this time our Jiangnan Province can get the top 50, I'm afraid it must be Qingyun Security. ”

Gu Jianyang was anxious to repair the relationship with Ding Ning, and said without words.

"Yes, Qingyun Security's strength is too strong, many participating teams have already quit yesterday, and many people complain that they are here to accompany the prince to study this time, and it is proposed to give Qingyun Security a certain number of places directly, otherwise it is really not interesting. ”

Chu Ziqiao said as if intentionally or unintentionally: "Ding Ju, what do you think?"

Ding Ning didn't answer, frowned, and thought about the question seriously.

Although Qingyun Security has this strength, if it wins all the top 50 places this time, it will offend all the Jianghu forces in Jiangnan Province, which is not a good thing.

"That's not in line with the rules, people's strength is also people's ability, if you give them a place directly, people outside don't know how to pass it on, maybe they will think that we have something to do in the seventeenth game." ”

Gu Jianyang resolutely objected.

"Then what do you say? If this is according to the normal competition, Qingyun Security will definitely include the top fifty, and then the entire Jiangnan martial arts will be full of complaints, maybe no one will come to participate in the next session, and they will be happy to give them a certain number of places, and people outside will not be able to say anything about us." ”

"Anyway, I don't think it's appropriate, the martial arts conference is the martial arts conference, and they strive for places with their ability, and if they don't have the ability to get a place, it's their business, and this rule can't be broken. ”

"If you follow the rules rigidly, as long as Qingyun Security does not go out of business, let alone this session, the top 50 of the next ten martial arts conferences will be included in Qingyun Security, and the martial arts conference will become a special performance of Qingyun Security. ”

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The two deputy directors insisted on their own words, their faces were so red and their necks were so thick that they almost didn't fight, and no one could convince anyone.

Ding Ning was dizzy from the noise, and waved his hand impatiently: "Don't make any noise, let's take a look and talk about it, I think Qingyun Security will not be so unreasonable, and he will always leave someone a soup to drink after eating meat." ”

Ding Ning's prestige is definitely not covered now, as soon as he spoke, the two deputy directors obediently closed their mouths.

The world is finally quiet!

Ding Ning crossed Erlang's legs, with a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at the so-called martial arts conference boredly, looking drowsy and yawning.

At his current realm level, watching these martial artists compete again, it is like an adult watching a child in kindergarten play, and he really can't arouse any interest.

Even if Qingyun Security is on the field, it is basically a knockout as soon as it goes up, there is no technical content at all, and the gap in strength is too big, and there is no comparison at all.

On the contrary, the personnel of the 17th Bureau and the Religious Affairs Bureau watched the eyebrows flying, and their faces turned red and clapped their hands and cheered loudly.

Ding Ning was speechless, it seems that there are no masters in the Seventeenth Bureau and the Religious Bureau, those guys who compete in martial arts are as slow as playing Tai Chi, he really doesn't see anything exciting.

Boredom, boredom to death!

If you have this time, it's better to cultivate a relationship with a beautiful woman.

So, Director Ding slipped away again, said hello to the three deputy directors, and returned to the hotel with a figure-eight step.

Not long after, the Nine Heavens Xuannu quietly slipped into the room and complained: "I'm looking at it well, why are you calling me to come up?"

"What's so nice about those low-level martial artists? ”

Ding Ning said in surprise.

"It's okay, I think it's exciting, and I can learn a lot. ”

The Nine Heavens Xuannu said with a blank face.

Ding Ning saw that her face didn't seem to be fake, so she suddenly reacted, the current Nine Heavens Xuannu was not the high-ranking goddess of war, but a low-level martial artist who had lost all her cultivation to build a foundation.

Those warriors seemed to him to be slow and snail-like movements, but in her eyes at this moment, they were as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder, no wonder she felt very exciting.