Rumble!

A loud bang also exploded in the center, and the ground cracked, and the rubble shot out, and smoke and dust flew, and there seemed to be a thunderous boom in it.

In the smoke and dust, a faint figure kept flashing, and as it flickered, most of the rubble was mixed with the sound of chirping and breaking the wind, and it exploded towards the man in black at great speed.

The man in black was also stunned, and then snorted coldly, and his figure was even faster, and there were afterimages almost everywhere.

Bang! Bang!

Almost every piece of gravel was kicked into the stone pillar of the Ding family by the man in black. The stone pillar was instantly full of holes, overwhelmed, and collapsed to the ground with a bang.

"Who are you?" said the man in black, his voice a little hoarse as he faced the troubled figure in the smoke and dust.

His voice at this time, which was completely different from before, was obviously coming from the voice changer.

"Who am I?" said a clear voice from within the smoke.

When the smoke and dust fell, the blurred figure was also completely revealed.

I saw that his figure was straight and slender, his face was cold, and the cracks under his feet were like spider webs, all around.

This person is none other than Ding Ze!

At this time, he was gray-faced, and his pure white nightgown was covered in a layer of dust, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Ahem!" As soon as his body moved, dust drifted down, slightly into his mouth and nose, and instantly covered his mouth and nose, and coughed heavily.

Dozens of people all looked at Ding Ze, who was coughing incessantly, with stunned expressions.

After a long time, he gradually recovered, looked up to the sky and sighed deeply, pointed at the man in black, blinked his eyes, and sighed again.

"You really don't know who I am?"

The man in black was obviously stunned, and then looked at Ding Ze with some heavy breathing, and some cracks began to spread on the ground under his feet.

After a while, he sneered, took two steps forward, and held the bewitching woman, his voice was cold, "Boy, let you bounce for a few more days." ”

As he spoke, he jumped more than ten meters and quickly disappeared into the night.

Ding Hui waved his hand, the bodyguards were all gathered together, he glanced at Ding Hui, sighed, and stuffed his last pill.

At the entrance of the pill, the wound in Ding Hui's lower abdomen instantly stopped bleeding, but the gun-like wound showed no signs of healing.

Ding Ze looked at the man in black leaving the direction, hesitated, and gave up the idea of pursuing.

If it was ambushed, wouldn't it be miserable?

"Young Master... One of the bodyguards approached Ding Ze, his eyes red.

Ding Ze was helpless in his heart, and looked at Lao Zhang, who only had half a head left not far away, and felt also uncomfortable.

In fact, the main reason is still on Ding Ze.

Almost from the loud noise, he rushed to the scene in an instant, and also heard what the man in black said, but even if the man in black was ready to kill Ding Hui, he was tense and shot at any time, wanting to try if he could capture him alive.

But then, when the alarm sounded, he watched a little more in the dark.

Because, he always felt that whether it was his voice or body shape, he felt that he was a little familiar with the man in black.

Especially when the man in black saw his performance later, Ding Ze was even more sure that he definitely knew himself.

But there are too many enemies he has provoked, the Long family, the exclusive, the Li family, and the mysterious force of the bewitching woman...

Ding Ze felt more and more familiar, but the light in his mind was always difficult to capture.

If you don't think about it, you just don't think about it, and you'll always know later.

As for what to do now...

Ding Ze looked at Lao Zhang, glanced at Ding Hui again, and sighed.

Chunyang Pill is powerful, but it's just a healing pill, like Lao Zhang, half of his head has fallen off, and he is almost dead, not to mention one Chunyang Pill, even ten of them are difficult to save.

After all, how could it be possible to hold a healing pill, but it had to be used for life-saving purposes, and rob people with Lord Yama.

Unless...

Lao Zhang didn't die.

But how could that be!

"Are you fucking Xiaoqiang?!" Just as Ding Ze shook his head and smiled bitterly as if he was self-deprecating, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted in shock.

He saw with his own eyes that Lao Zhang's fingers seemed to be trembling, and he could feel his body breathing.

The main reason is that his condensation strength and senses are much stronger than ordinary people, so he can clearly see Lao Zhang's movements.

"Hold on!" he roared, and under the stunned eyes of the bodyguard who was still immersed in pain on the side, he immediately disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he was already beside Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang was unrecognizable at this time, and he could even see * still flowing out, not to mention his appearance, and even a little of his facial features were covered with blood.

But even so, Ding Ze did see that his fingers moved!

The main reason lies in Ding Ze, so no matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he has to try one or two!

"Come, eat it. Ding Ze didn't dislike Lao Zhang in his arms, his face was anxious, his palm was in his hand, and a green pill appeared in his palm.

Just holding Lao Zhang in his arms is not something that everyone can do, let alone a noble young master of the Ding family.

The routine points of "Loyal Dog" have gained a lot again, and now Ding Ze doesn't have time to pay attention to these, so he gently sent Chunyang Dan out of his mouth.

Seeing that he was too strong, Ding Ze was still a little uneasy, and gritted his teeth to exchange for one.

"Whether he can come back to life depends on himself..."Ding Ze put Lao Zhang Ping on the ground, and walked to Ding Hui's side after speaking.

Ding Hui still fell to the ground with a weak face at this time, but his complexion was much better than before, although the wound had not healed, at least the blood had stopped.

"You won't be able to buy a fake, will you?" the corners of Ding Ze's mouth twitched, and he said with some uncertainty.

"Ding Dong!"

"Please rest assured that this system is genuine except for fakes!" the system immediately said.

Ding Ze: "..."

He took a deep breath and was speechless, he really couldn't think of how to refute the system, not to mention, it was not bad.

However, selling fakes in such an open and honest way, I'm afraid that only the system should do it without meeting each other.

Aren't you afraid that I won't buy it? Ding Ze looked disgusted, pouted and slandered.

He doesn't dare to export at will, what if the system is unwilling, but doesn't sell it?

In the future, the road to the pinnacle will have to rely on the system. After all, as far as the current situation is concerned, the things that exist in the system, such as cultivating elixirs, exercises, and so on, have not yet appeared.

Moreover, even if there are some things related to cultivating immortals, they are only martial arts similar to before, "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent", "Iron Cloth Shirt" and so on.

If there is no system, it will be difficult for him to get in touch, but with the system, he will naturally use the power of the system.

But although he is slandered, he forgets that the two are one, and it can even be said that the system occupies most of the control.

It can be said that what Ding Ze is thinking, the system can hear it meticulously, but what the system is thinking, Ding Ze doesn't know.

"Ding Dong!"

The system snorted, and the voice was disdainful.

"The host loves to buy or not, but this system always adheres to the guarantee of one fake and ten for ten, and the probability of the host buying a fake is less than 1 in 10,000. ”

"No fakes have been detected by the host, so please rest assured that the host can buy with confidence. ”

Ding Ze smacked his lips, and was even more speechless, and after a long time, he had no choice but to speak angrily.

"You are a critic!"