"I ......"

Ding Fan just wanted to emphasize again that he had no antidote, but suddenly his mind changed and he changed his words: "It's not impossible for me to give you the antidote, but you have to do one thing first, that is, write down the truth of what happened tonight, if there is a lie or ambiguity, then you don't want to get the antidote!"

"Okay, I'll write!"

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Ding Fan smiled coldly, then took out paper and pen, threw them in front of her, and asked her to write.

He himself hurried to prepare emollient hibiscus water for Ding Ziying.

He originally planned to never prepare emollient hibiscus water for Ding Ziying again, but when he saw her dry skin and pitiful eyes, he couldn't bear it anymore, but fortunately, during this period of time, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and the bloodline of the ancient divine beast in his body seems to have faintly increased, so there shouldn't be too many problems with a few more bloodsheds, right?

When he came back from preparing the emollient hibiscus water, Ding Ziwei also happened to finish writing, he immediately took it, and from the beginning, the words were written crookedly, obviously under the fear of life and death and the erosion of venom, it was very difficult to hold the pen.

After reading it in a hurry, Ding Fan couldn't help but be furious.

It's not that Ding Ziwei lied, on the contrary, she wrote very specific and detailed, and what made Ding Fan angry was that the reason they dealt with Ding Ziying was because Ding Ziying had grown up and had threatened their interests!

Growing up is also sinful?

Who in this world doesn't grow up?

If you can really never grow up, that's fine, at least there aren't so many troubles, but the laws of nature are like this, who can change them?

Ding Fan really couldn't figure out what these sons and sisters were thinking in their minds, just because it was also worth fratricidalism?

It's unreasonable!

"I'm done writing, where's the antidote?" Ding Ziwei's pretty face was already distorted with pain, hideous, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down the corners of her hair, her lips were bruised, and she couldn't speak very neatly.

"I told you a long time ago, I don't have an antidote...... Ding Fan really doesn't have an antidote, these star swords of his are all obtained from Huang Long.

"You! you're kidding me, aren't you?...... You must have an antidote, give me the antidote!" Ding Ziwei shouted in horror, "Ding Fan, you dog slave give me the antidote quickly, otherwise, I won't let you go......"

Ding Fan ignored her anymore and walked directly into the tent.

"You...... You really don't have an antidote?" Ding Ziying's expression had calmed down, and when she heard Ding Ziwei's terrible screams outside, she couldn't help but feel compassion.

"What a kind little girl!" Ding Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, shook his head and said, "There really isn't." Then, he helped Ding Ziying to bathe with emollient hibiscus water, her skin was already dry like a dry land, cracking inch by inch.

"Ding Fan, please save me, I don't want to die...... Ding Fan, you dead minion, if you kill a thousand knives, you will definitely not end well...... When I die, don't think about having good fruit to eat, kill your master, no matter what the reason, you slave will be buried with you...... Ahh......h

Outside, Ding Ziwei's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared into a scream of pain.

Who told you to be so ruthless, arrogant, and domineering, you are also self-inflicted, and you are also suffering the consequences, if you don't target me and the little county lord, how can you end up like this?"

While the little county lord was bathing, Ding Fan walked to Ding Ziwei's corpse and said in a low voice.

He originally had an incomparable resentment and hatred towards Ding Ziwei, but when he saw Ding Ziwei foaming at the mouth, her hair was scattered, her skin was black, and she was dying miserably, all the resentment in his heart disappeared.

Sighing slightly, Ding Fan pulled Ding Ziwei's body into the mountain forest, preparing to let her be buried in the ground.

That's when it happened.

Outside the camp, there was a sudden rumbling of soldiers and horses, and the earth trembled.

"Uncle Ba, you see, Ding Fan, this little thief stunned all the family guards, just to defile the little sister, fortunately, we found it in time, but he learned a strange footwork from somewhere, and he can also send a secret weapon, we can't kill him at all, even the thirteenth sister is planted in his hands. ”

Running at the forefront is Ding Ba, the first master of the thirteenth generation of the Ding family, and beside him is the sinister and cunning Ding Yishan.

Behind them was a large group of wall-hung guards, each emitting a terrifying aura.

Ding Ba had a cold face, and with a wave of his hand, immediately a guard turned over and dismounted, walked to the stunned guards and checked it, and replied: "Master, among them is the most ordinary ** incense, I can't tell what sect or sect." ”

Then, he woke up the stunned guards one by one.

After those guards woke up, they were all at a loss, and they didn't know what to ask, Ding Ba was suddenly furious, and scolded: "A bunch of waste, what's the use of keeping you?!"

All the family guards were so frightened that their whole bodies trembled, and they fell to their knees, their heads like garlic and said: "Overlord, spare your life, the little ones really don't know......"

Ding Yishan took a step forward, went hand in hand with Ding Ba, and said softly: "Uncle Ba, that Ding Fan thief is as fast as a ghost, even if I join forces with the thirteenth sister to besiege him, I can't help him, how can these lowly family guards see him?"

Ding Yishan had already made up his mind to push everything on Ding Fan.

If it weren't for Ding Fan's appearance, everything they did tonight would not have been discovered, even if Ding Ziying knew that they were behind the scenes, she didn't dare to say anything at will, because she didn't have enough evidence.

But Ding Fan was different, he saw them with his own eyes, and he fought with them.

If Ding Fan is allowed to live, this matter is bound to be exposed, which Ding Yishan will never allow!

He has always been cautious and does not leave traces, this time is the same, he must let Ding Fan die, otherwise, he will be in danger, in the Ding family, fratricidal cannibalism is a capital crime, even if they just scare Ding Ziying, they will be severely punished!

What's more, if this matter is spread out by them, then he will be despised by everyone, and even ruined!

This is what he doesn't want to see, so Ding Fan must die!

There are many ways to kill people, among them, framing and planting false accusations and killing people with knives is the best one.

What's more, Ding Fan practiced martial arts without the consent of the master, which was already a capital crime, and secondly, if he killed the disciple of the master's family with a poisonous sword, he would definitely die. It doesn't matter if such a dead person is accused of molesting his master.

Ding Yishan said secretly in his heart: "Ding Fan, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for not being interesting, but you appeared when you shouldn't have appeared!"

"Who is Ding Fan?" asked Ding Ba.

"Ding Fan is the low-level domestic servant who was exceptionally promoted to become the personal servant of the little sister because he was able to cure the strange illness of the little sister, and his family has been a domestic servant of our Ding family for several generations, which is considered a hereditary lowly status. Ding Yishan replied.

Ding Ba thought for a while and suddenly said, "Oh, I remember, his father should be called Ding Yong, right?"

"Yes, it's him, but it's been years since his father died, and his mother disappeared as soon as he was born. Ding Yishan said.

"Missing?" Ding Ba's eyes stared, as if he was recalling the past, and at this moment, a sharp-eyed guard saw Ding Fan in the mountains and forests, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, that kid is over there!"

"It's not good, Uncle Ba, he wants to destroy the corpse!"

Ding Yishan was about to pounce, but Ding Ba was faster than him, and he arrived in front of Ding Fan in a few rounds, Ding Fan didn't have time to make any moves, he was lightly stretched by his ape arms, grabbed like a chicken, and couldn't move at all.

"I Want to Be the Emperor"