Chapter 15: Ding Hao
"Brother Ding, now that the sect benefits have been received, which side of the outer sect forces are you going to take refuge into, or do you go it alone?" Mu Fei checked all the sect benefits, and then asked Ding Fan in a low voice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Oh, you seem to be familiar with this outer sect force?" Ding Fan looked at Mu Fei in surprise.
"Brother Ding, you don't know, my Mu family is also a hegemon among the forces of the outer sect, so as an excellent son of the Mu family, I also know some inside stories. β
Mu Fei smiled playfully.
"The outer gate forces, large and small, are innumerable and intricate, among them, there are hundreds of relatively large forces, and they almost all occupy a city, and among these cities, the bigger the city, the greater the power!"
"At present, the largest force I know is the Hao family!"
"Not only do they have ten soul transformation disciples in their family, but they also have five replacement elders and one deacon elder, and as for the inner disciples and outer disciples, there are tens of thousands!
"It's not an exaggeration to say that they are the actual rulers of the outer gate of the Taixu Gate!"
"After the Hao family, there are nine families, including the Luo family, the Hong family, the Zhang family, the Murong family, the Hai family, the Zhou family, the Zhao family, the Nie family, and the Qian family, they are collectively known as the 'Taixu Ten Families', whether it is in the Taixu Gate or in the mundane world, their power is as huge as the sky!"
Ding Fan listened silently, and suddenly asked, "What about the Ding family?"
"Which Ding family?" Mu Fei asked rhetorically, "Among the forces of the outer gate of the Taixu Gate, there are three Ding families, one is the royal Ding family of the Jiulong Dynasty, one is the Ding family of Heze County of the Dade Dynasty, and the other is the Ding family of Qinglong County of the Dawu Dynasty. β
"Oh?" Ding Fan was stunned, he didn't expect that there were so many Ding families in Taixumen, and then said: "The Ding family of Qinglong County of the Dawu Dynasty." β
"Ah, Brother Ding, you are actually from ...... This Ding family!" Mu Fei said in a lost voice.
Seeing Ding Fan's confused face, Mu Fei hurriedly said: "Brother Ding, you may not know that the Great Martial Ding family was one of the ten families of Taixu as early as two hundred years ago, but later because there were too many people offended, they were attacked by a group, and now they are just a small ninth-rate force that survives!"
"If it weren't for a deacon elder and a spirit disciple taking care of it, it is estimated that it would have long ceased to exist with the small scale of the inner and outer disciples of the Great Martial Ding family, which combined are less than a thousand people!"
"However, even with the care of the deacons and elders and the disciples of the Transformation Spirit, the children of the Great Martial Ding family will often disappear for no reason!"
Ding Fan was taken aback, but he didn't expect the reality to be even worse than what Senior Sister Yu Hui said.
"Brother Ding, I advise you not to tell others, you are from the Great Martial Ding family, otherwise, you will be very ......dangerous," Mu Fei kindly reminded, "That's it, if you don't dislike it, you can come to my Mu family and be a staff member, so my Mu family can be regarded as a fourth-rate force!"
"What is a fourth-rate force?" Ding Fan was puzzled.
"Oh, that's right, among all the forces in the outer gate, according to the strength of the strength, they are divided into nine grades, like the 'Taixu Ten Families', which are first-class forces, and my family is considered a fourth-rate force, and those like the Dawu Ding family are considered ninth-rate forces. Mu Fei said.
"I see. Ding Fan nodded, "Thank you for your kindness, I'd better go to Dawu Ding's house, after all, my outer disciple quota card has long been written like this, it is estimated that those who are enemies of the Dawu Ding family have long known about me, if I go to your house, it will bring trouble to your family." β
"It doesn't matter, my Mu family can take care of you. Mu Fei hurriedly said.
"Thank you, you still tell me how to go to the Dawu Ding family. Ding Fan smiled and declined.
Seeing Ding Fan's resolute attitude, Mu Fei couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and said, "Okay, anyway, I think you're the eldest brother, if you have trouble, you must remember to come to the younger brother, this is the address of my house, this is the address of Dawu Ding's house." β
As he spoke, Mu Fei handed Ding Fan two jade slips.
Ding Fan knew that this kind of jade slip was used to record all kinds of information, and it was very convenient to use, as long as he held it hard, the information inside would immediately surface.
Ding Fan took the jade slip, and then said goodbye to Mu Fei.
According to the address in the jade slip, Ding Fan searched for three days before finding it in a small city called 'Tianjing City'.
In the outer gate of Taixu Gate, all the cities are divided into four categories: small cities, medium cities, big cities and giant cities according to their size, Tianjing City is a small city, but it is said to be a small city, but in fact, it is larger than a country in the mundane world, with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.
"Who are you?"
In the northwest corner of Tianjing City, in a ruined valley, there are houses hidden among the verdant trees.
The houses, from a distance, were very luxurious and magnificent, but when you looked closer, they were all dilapidated, with traces of battle in many places, and some courtyards seemed to be barren for a long time, overgrown with wild grass.
When Ding Fan walked and reached the front of one of the most magnificent buildings, a loud cheer suddenly sounded in front of him.
Ding Fan hurriedly looked up, only to see a middle-aged man wearing a Taixumen feather coat and a scruffy beard.
"I am a disciple of the Ding family of Qinglong County of the Dawu Dynasty who has just passed the assessment, Ding Fan. Ding Fan introduced.
"You are Ding Fan?" The middle-aged man was startled, looked Ding Fan up and down, and then quickly turned around and rushed into the building.
Ding Fan couldn't help but be stunned.
Not long after, a large group of people suddenly rushed out of the faΓ§ade of the building and surrounded Ding Fan.
"Hehe, Ding Fan, I didn't expect you to really come to Taixumen!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, Ding Fan hurriedly looked at it, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils, "Ding Yishan!"
"That's right, it's your Grandpa Shan, if it wasn't for you last time, I'm afraid I would have come too far ago, but because of you, I came more than half a year late!" Ding Yishan said hatefully.
"You are the low-level slave of my Ding family, the treacherous villain who came to the top by confusing the mistress with rhetoric - Ding Fan?" Then, another yin and yang strange voice sounded.
Ding Fan turned his head to look and saw a middle-aged man with a white face and beard, with a terrifying aura on his body.
When Ding Yishan heard the voice, he hurriedly bowed to the middle-aged man and said, "Uncle Hao, this person is the Ding Fan who killed Ziwei's sister that my nephew often tells you. β
"Hmph, Ding Ba is really confused! Dare to make trouble and kill the master's minions, he didn't even punish him, but let him come to Taixumen...... "The middle-aged man and Ding Ba are of the same generation, called 'Ding Hao', but he is not a disciple of the lineage, but a sideline, so after entering the Taixu Gate, he has always looked down on the disciple of the lineage, and he is quite arrogant.
"That's not how it is......" Ding Fan wanted to explain.
Ding Hao waved his hand directly and said: "Kill is kill, there is nothing to explain, come, arrest him, and punish him with five hundred!"
"Hmph, you want to hit me?" Ding Fan sneered, "Then it depends on whether you have that ability!"
"Hahaha, joke, you are a little minion of the seventh layer of the Quenching Realm, you dare to say such a big thing, look at it, who are the people around you?" A middle-aged man with a black face immediately laughed when he heard this, and looked at Ding Fan with contempt.
"Boy, you'd better get to know each other, lest you be punished more!" another disciple cried.
"Dare to threaten us, Mr. Hao, teach him a lesson! Let him know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. There were even more disciples who coaxed.
"Boy, you remember, in the Ding family, whether it is in Qinglong County or in Taixumen, you are always a slave of my Ding family, and it is impossible to turn over! Today, I originally wanted to just scold you with five hundred, since you don't know each other, then break a few of your bones, which can be regarded as a consolation to Ding Ziwei's spirit in the sky. β
Ding Hao smiled cruelly: "By the way, my name is Ding Hao, they all call me Uncle Hao, I am one of the three major managers of the Dawu Ding family now, I am the ninth layer of the Quenching Realm, and I am almost one step away from becoming an inner disciple, beating you is bullying you, but I just want to bully you, so that you can have a long memory!"
"Hehe, okay!" Ding Fan also sneered, "If it was a few months ago, I might have been afraid of you, but now, even if you are the tenth layer, I will not be afraid of you, because our status is the same, we are all disciples of the outer sect of the Taixu Sect!"
"Since you want to fight, then I will fulfill you, so that I can take advantage of you!"
Ding Fan shouted, and then his footsteps moved, and his body turned into an afterimage, and he jumped out of the encirclement in an instant.
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