"The funeral begins!"

The old voice came out, and through some kind of amplification, everyone in the courtyard could hear it clearly.

Then several people worked together to lift out a long mahogany table and lay it on the stone platform in front of the hall door, and then saw the woman holding the picture frame wipe her tears and rub it on the picture frame for a long time before placing the black and white photo frame on the long table.

When he arrived, the depressing atmosphere in the entire courtyard became even stronger, and even the breathing found that he was inexplicably sad.

"Ouyang Xi, Ouyang Qian, a pair of Tianjiao sisters, one has excellent intelligence, the other has an amazing memory, if they grow up, they can definitely be regarded as one of the top strongmen in the world. ”

"But it's a pity... It's really a shame..."

Dinkler sighed and shook his head secretly.

......

On the road closest to the Wolong Mountains, three figures ran wildly.

These three figures are the three of Ding Ze!

After they came out of the Wolong Mountain Range, they rushed towards the road, but this way Ding Ze and the sloppy old man kept walking.

Since Zhang Ling was still a small mortal cultivator refining his body, it would be physically exhausting to speed up a little, so Ding Ze simply carried him on his shoulders and hurried with all his might.

Carrying Zhang Ling twice before, it was because he was in a coma, but this time it was different, Zhang Ling was awake, more sober than anyone else!

He couldn't make a sound, so he could only stare at Ding Ze with his eyes all the time, feeling more and more ashamed.

And Ding Ze, for the sake of safety, used a lot of strength to tighten his arms, not allowing Zhang Ling to resist and struggle in the slightest.

This move is really too strong, and even in Zhang Ling's opinion, there is a feeling of carrying his daughter-in-law into the cave room.

He is the daughter-in-law who is carried...

If Ding Ze knew that Zhang Ling had this kind of thought in his heart, he would directly smash him unconscious with a punch, and then carry it on his way.

The sloppy old man followed behind Ding Ze unhurriedly, and Ding Ze asked from time to time what happened between his entry into the secret realm.

But most of them are trivial things, such as a young maid of the Ding family, after the object was found to be a maid, she was kicked by the man on the spot, insulting and scolding.

But when they found out that this maid was actually the maid of the Ding family, they instantly changed their face and attitude, and the man almost didn't kneel and beg him to get back together.

It's just a trivial matter to listen to, but Ding Ze is also quite angry with the maid.

"Also, on the third day you went in, your skinhead gang had a big problem. The sloppy old man laughed playfully.

"Something happened to the Bald Gang?!" Ding Ze's face changed slightly, and he asked in a condensed voice.

"But no, you've been gone for so long, and their group of ruffians still think you're dead, if it weren't for the bald head desperately pressing, they would have taken off long ago. The sloppy old man glanced at Ding Ze's bare head, pursed his lips, and continued.

"It's said that the bald man still has a small piece of a gun in his hand, and they are fighting for it, so the whole skinhead gang is a mess. ”

"Two days ago, that bald boy came to me and asked me to help him contact you, and the ghost place in the secret realm said to contact you? ”

The sloppy old man laughed after speaking, glanced at Ding Ze, and saw that the latter was unmoved, and nodded slightly.

Ding Ze squinted, sighed slightly after a deep sigh, and turned his head to look at the sloppy old man suspiciously.

The sloppy old man understood, laughed a few times, and said, "That day, I was begging for money in the city to spend a hard day, and the bald head seemed to have something urgent to pass by, and his face was in a hurry. ”

Begging for money... Hearing the sloppy old man say this, Ding Ze was full of excitement, and when he thought of the sloppy old man locking his throat and begging for money before, he couldn't help but scold.

This grabs money, and what are you talking about begging for money?!

After having mixed feelings in his heart, Ding Ze sighed.

"There is another thing about the bald head, he said that several people have been arrested, and those people are his henchmen, and they are still locked up in the police station because of the crowd fighting. ”

"So he wanted me to communicate, but I didn't know anyone, and the communication was wool, and the matter was over. The sloppy old man thought for a moment and said.

How could it be possible! Ding Ze frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

First of all, as Brother Tiger's henchman, eighty percent of the chips are licensed to hold guns, even if you walk on the street with a gun, you can be safe, you told me that I was arrested for gathering a crowd to fight?!

Thread!

The second is that the time when they were arrested coincided with the time when the skinheads rebelled to grab the last chip, with the means of the skinheads gang's green hairs, how could they buy the police station, unless...

Unless there is a big guy behind him!

After that, he didn't say anything all the way, and Ding Ze often came to the Wolong Mountains, so he knew the terrain well, and copied a lot of shortcuts, but he came to the suspension car before, but not this time, even if his physique had already broken through the scope of the human body, he was still tired enough to choke before running to the bottom of the mountain.

But when he came to the bottom of the mountain, he saw a hovering car parked safely, Ding Ze's eyes lit up, he had seen this car, and even sat it many times.

It's the Tiger Brother hovercar.

Although I don't understand why Brother Tiger is here, at least he sent a car, and he didn't have to rush hard.

"Really sleepy to send pillows. Ding Ze was slightly happy in his heart, and said secretly,

He put down Zhang Ling and snuggled his chin towards the hovercar, Zhang Ling was stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face hesitated, and he took a step back.

"It's... I don't want to rob a car or do anything that hurts morality. Zhang Ling shook his head frantically and refused to step forward.

"This person is sick, and he still wants to walk? Brother?!" Ding Ze was stunned for a moment, and his heart was shocked, "Wouldn't it be that this dog thief wants to take the opportunity to take revenge?!"

Thinking of this, Ding Ze's complexion had changed slightly, and then he coughed lightly twice, smiled closely, slowly approached Zhang Ling, and suddenly relaxed his vigilance, his five fingers were together, and his palm became a knife, hitting Zhang Ling on the back of the head.

In this way, Zhang Ling fainted again with a confused face...

"Mother-in-law and mother-in-law, troublesome. Ding Ze glanced at Zhang Ling, very disdainful.

"Ding-dong. ”

"A host has a faulty routine, congratulations to the host for obtaining 19 routine points. ”

This routine is naturally disdainful of Ding Ze, who has millions of dollars, but when he looks at Zhang Ling, he can't help but raise his eyebrows and become curious.

It stands to reason that the highest number of routine points obtained by a taolu refinement realm is not more than twenty, and most of them are qi condensing cultivators, and earlier Ding Ze saw that this tomb was the peak realm of the late stage of body refining.

Unexpectedly, when he came out of the secret realm, he was already close to the boundary between refining his body and condensing qi, and it seemed that it would not be long before he could break through.

At least after breaking through the condensation, the pit can be more peaceful.

At the same time, Ding Ze also secretly planned that he, who had a huge sum of millions, began to plan to exchange some exercises and pills to strengthen his body from the system for Zhang Ling to use.

After all, Zhang Ling, who has thin arms and legs, only wants to die when he touches it, and I really don't know if he is protected or protected by the time.

"I'm glad I'm so understanding... Empathetic dad... Sweet brother, it's rare!" Ding Ze muttered in his heart.

After thinking about it, he shook his head and sighed, picked up Zhang Ling and walked towards the hovercar, and at the same time looked back at the sloppy old man who was motionless in confusion.

"You go first," the sloppy old man glanced back at the Wolong Mountains and waved his hand, "I still have some things." ”

With that, he shook his head, his fingers converged, and a pure aura was cut off, shooting straight at Ding Ze and Zhang Ling's throats.

Ding Ze was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment or two, and still stood still, allowing the aura to shoot into him.

With his reaction, although he couldn't resist, he could still do it if he wanted to dodge, but it stands to reason that the sloppy old man's strength crushed him, and if he really plotted against himself, he didn't have to bother, so he simply watched the aura shoot into his throat.

Snore.

The aura shot in, and he felt a warm ocean current all over his body, which made him feel extremely comfortable, and he couldn't even help but make a sound, but that kind of shameful voice Ding Ze could also tolerate himself, so under the suppression, Ding Ze's face turned red, but he also suppressed it.

However, Zhang Ling didn't have this kind of toughness, and he was still in a coma, and a white light was obviously floating in his body, and he still didn't have to make a low voice in his mouth**, but Ding Ze's ears were red when he heard it.

This Ling has a perfect voice, and it is slightly disguised, but it is an excellent candidate for a women's clothing boss, and Ding Ze has never heard such a shameful voice, so he can't help but bow his waist slightly, and he can't take off his socks and seal his mouth.

"I don't know where you got it, but it's not the same as the one I know, and the side effects are even more unheard of," said the sloppy old man, "If there is no guarantee of this thing in the future, remember to use it sparingly, so as not to cause accidents." ”

"Fortunately, the old man studied the talisman before, and this pseudo-urn should be a defective product, so the old man can crack it, so you should be more careful later. ”

After the sloppy old man finished speaking, he released the aura, and his body merged into the aura and disappeared.

Ding Ze nodded, a little moved in his heart, knowing that the side effects of this pseudo-resting urn had been lifted, and the sloppy old man's move was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.

"Thank you, bad old man. Ding Ze bowed.

Then he dragged Zhang Ling, opened the car door, threw Zhang Ling in, and sat in the co-pilot.

Sure enough, the person sitting in the main driver was Brother Hu, but he was in a very tired state at this time, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his waist was wrapped around these layers of white bandages, and blood was still oozing out of the bandages.

Seeing this, Ding Ze's complexion changed slightly, his brows furrowed, he screamed twice, and even patted Brother Hu, but the latter closed his eyes tightly, his whole body trembled slightly, and layers of delicate cold sweat were already oozing from his bald head, and the blood on his waist stained the entire white gauze.

"Yes. ”

Ding Ze's brows furrowed even tighter, and he took out a Chunyang Pill and fed it, and Brother Tiger slowly calmed down, but there was still no sign of waking up.

In desperation, Ding Ze had no choice but to change positions with Brother Hu, start the hovering car, and fly away, in the direction of the Ding family's compound.

And after the hovering car completely disappeared from view, a cloud of aura suddenly appeared from the place where the sloppy old man disappeared, and the aura dissipated, and the figure of the sloppy old man was also revealed.

He raised his hand and pushed his sunglasses, facing the direction where Ding Ze left, his face was relieved, and he nodded slightly.

But then his complexion changed, his expression was indescribably solemn, he turned around and looked at the Wolong Mountain Range, gritted his teeth slightly, grasped his thin hands, and his body shook and disappeared.

"This day will come..."