"I'm a little worried about Ding Yi's kid!" Li Yuanhao picked up the dishes and chopsticks and said with emotion.

Li Xiuce sandwiched a piece of fat and thin braised pork and put it in Li Yuanhao's bowl: "Eldest sister, don't worry, Ding Yi is very clever and smooth-headed, and he has many ghost eyes, he is a scourge, as the old saying goes, good people don't live long and disasters will last for thousands of years, Ding Yi will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune and be safe." ”

At the beginning, the relationship between Li Xiuce and Ding Yi was not good, and there were occasional frictions, but after a long time, Li Xiuce gradually liked this young man who had never put his identity as a little prince in his eyes, and Ding Yi gradually felt that this little prince was an interesting person.

"With your words, my heart is a little more at ease. Li Yuanhao nodded.

Ding Ding Ding, Li Xiuce knocked on the bowl: "Pay attention to your self-professe, pay attention to your self-professe." ”

His Majesty the Emperor should have the majesty of His Majesty the Emperor, how can he show the majesty of His Majesty the Emperor by putting "I" on his lips all day long.

Li Yuanhao smiled, and then turned indignant: "Hmph, Xue Xiangsong and Wang Siying are both stupid, when Chu Renfeng was here in the past, the news never stopped, why is it so difficult for these two people to inquire about Ding Yi's whereabouts after they call the shots?" I really want to cut off their heads." ”

Recently, Li Yuanhao added a problem and said the mantra, the left sentence wants to cut off this head, and the right sentence wants to cut off that head.

A little eunuch bowed his head and bent down into Chuxiu Palace, kowtowed and bowed: "Your Majesty, Little Prince, Lord Wang Siying Wang is asking to see you outside the palace." ”

Li Yuanhao Huo stood up with a sigh of excitement: "Haha, there must be news of Ding Yi, hurry up and let him in, hurry up!"

Wang Siying walked into Chuxiu Palace quickly: "Weichen ......"

"You don't have to bow down, tell me about Ding Yi's whereabouts, no matter what he is doing, give me an order, let him enter Beijing as soon as possible, if he dares to disobey the order, see if I don't cut off his head!" Li Yuanhao couldn't hide the joy on his face, and when she thought of Ding Yi's shocked expression when she heard that she had been named a king with a different surname, she felt happy and happy in her heart.

"Your Majesty, Kong Qingyu from the Nanliang Sage Academy was sent into Tai'an City by the sticky pole. Wang Siying said.

Li Yuanhao sighed lightly: "What I asked is where Ding Yi is now, why are you pulling me so far?"

Wang Siying suddenly knelt on the ground and grabbed the ground with his head: "Your Majesty, Lord Ding Yiding is in Tai'an City at this time." ”

Entering the palace to face the saint, Xue Xiangsong played a big trick, if it is good news, he Xue Xiangsong will definitely enter the palace in person, if it is bad news, let Wang Siying come.

"Hmm, it's already in Tai'an City, hurry up and let him enter the palace to face the saint, I clean him up, come back, I don't know how to come to see me first," Li Yuanhao said with a smile, forcibly suppressing the turmoil in his heart.

"Lord Ding is now in the Salesian Bureau and cannot come. Wang Siying said very tactfully, observing His Majesty the Emperor's face at all times.

Li Yuanhao held on to the table beside him with one hand and exhaled a long breath: "Wang Siying, you'd better be false, otherwise I will cut off your head first!"

"Wechen should die, Wechen should die......" Wang Siying kept kowtowing.

"You shut up for me!!" Li Yuanhao yelled and shouted at Yu Qing: "Yu Qing, get out of here for me, and immediately prepare a car to go to the Salesian Bureau!!"

The carriage flew out of Tai'an City like an arrow from the string, and hurriedly came to the Salesian Bureau, Yu Qing opened the curtain, Li Yuanhao was sweating profusely, holding a corner of his shirt with both hands, full of sweat, and got off the car gently, Li Yuanhao folded his hands and bowed to Guanyin, who was missing half of his ears, begging the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva to protect Ding Yi's safety.

Before she entered the Salesian Bureau, she had already heard a cry, Li Yuanhao's heart tightened, her head was dizzy, and the crying had confirmed her speculation.

Walking into the Salesian Bureau, Li Yuanhao grabbed the old woman's arms and steadied his mind: "Where is Ding Yi, where is Ding Yi?"

The old woman pointed to the dilapidated house, and Ding Xiaozi was inside.

Li Yuanhao grinned, walked to the door, tears flowed uncontrollably, at this moment, she and Ding Yi were ten zhang apart, and they were also separated from yin and yang.

Ding Yi's breath grew uncontrollably and rising, at the beginning, the golden breath of the academy was like a dragon with its head raised and a phoenix bathing in fire, completely suppressing Ding Yi, but with the passage of time, the breath of the young man faintly overshadowed the Buddha of Kongdao, and the sharp burst of breath not only destroyed the land of Ding Yi's body, but also destroyed Ding Yi's body, and there were faint blood stains overflowing from the seven orifices, looking miserable.

"Swallow back what you just said!" Ding Yi clenched his hands, and his muscles were exposed.

"What the old man said is true, why ......" Before the words of the Buddha were finished, Ding Yi's figure flashed, and he had already come to the side of the Buddha's body, and he exploded with a kick and kicked the head of the Buddha.

The great worshipper of the academy snorted coldly, raised one hand, blocked Ding Yi's kick, flipped his wrist, and grabbed Ding Yi's ankle: "Your heat is still far away!"

Ding Yi was grabbed by his ankle, he didn't panic at all, the instep exerted force, Kong Dao Buddha only felt a qi through his body, and the young man's energy continued to superimpose, climbing the peak step by step, until the Jiuzhong Mountain.

A ball of brilliant brilliance exploded from the hands of the Buddha of Confucius, and the great worship of the academy with the power of the dragon and tiger couldn't grasp the ankle of the young man, and with a bang, Ding Yi's whip kicked heavily on the neck of the Buddha of Confucius, and the great worship of the academy, who had never retreated from the battle, was on one side of his body, and his knee slammed on the ground.

Ding Yi was unforgiving, not giving Kong Dao Buddha the slightest respite, and smashed his fist into the center of the eyebrows of the academy worship, with a loud bang, Kong Dao Buddha's knees sank into the ground, his body was uncontrollable, he bent back in an arc, his back fell heavily to the ground, smoke and dust splashed, and the air waves rolled, drowning the figure of Kong Dao Buddha.

Standing not far away, Ding Yi was out of breath, breathed heavily, reached out and touched the blood on his face, looking a little miserable.

"Come again!" The embarrassed Kong Dao Buddha rose from the ground, and was beaten into the ground by a stinky kid, and the great worship of the academy was furious, and the breath on his fists flowed, like a dragon and a tiger, and rushed towards the young Ding Yi.

Ding Yi's face was ruthless, and he rushed forward, the two of them punched each other without any fancy punches, the Confucius Buddha did not move at all, and Ding Yi flew out upside down and disappeared into the smoke and dust.

Confucius Buddha is the top of the martial arts in the world, Ding Yi just took a shortcut to the south, and the cultivation realm is like a castle in the air, it can be in full swing in a short period of time, and it can reach the peak, but it can't last long, there is always a moment when the melon is ripe and falls into the world.

Closing his fist and standing still, Kong Daofo shook the blood beads on his arm: "Look what other tricks you have to play!"

Suddenly, a figure as fast as a streamer shot out from the smoke and dust, Ding Yi's speed and breath went to a higher level, and his fists and feet were added together, blasting towards the head of the Kong Dao Buddha.

The academy worshippers put their hands in front of him, protected his head, and waited for the young man's thunderous blow. He sensed an inexplicable danger, the most dangerous blow of his life. However, the young man is already at the end of the strong crossbow, his breath is crazy long, and exchanging his yang shou for realm cultivation is tantamount to dying by self-detonation, and the power may be doubled in a short time, but the ending is already doomed, the young man will not live long, and he will rush to Huangquan, and he is currently just relying on an obsession to support his physique.

The Buddha is known as the strongest shield in the world, with a body like a Vajra Arhat, and his bones, flesh, muscles and bones are the strongest in the world. Li Yuanhao entered the Sage Academy, the world's first old naughty boy and the academy enshrined hundreds of punches, regardless of victory or defeat, the old naughty boy relied on the mysterious and unpredictable outsiders to faintly gain the upper hand, in front of him was just a young man who pulled out seedlings, he should not be afraid of anything.

In order to increase the chances of victory, Kong Dao Buddha was even more cautious, he not only wanted to let the young man die, but also let him die after defeat, fill the crack in his heart, and make the cultivation realm go further.

With a bang, Ding Yi's fist with all his strength landed on the layers of barriers, and with a click, the barrier shattered, like porcelain falling to the ground, shattering all over the ground. Ding Yi continued to rush forward and smashed his fist on the shoulder of Kong Dao Buddha, like hitting the morning twilight bell, and the sound exploded like muffled thunder.

"Drink!" Ding Yi raised his breath and filled his chest, and his fists were not allowed to smash on the arm of Kong Dao Buddha, punch after punch, punch after punch, and then a thunderclap resounded through the world.

Cranny!

A gap appeared between the arms of the Buddha of Confucius, the gap was shallow, but for the strongest shield in the world, it was a crack on the shield, through the gap, the haze and frightened eyes of the Buddha could be faintly seen.

Ding Yi suddenly rose into the air, covered in blood, and the pain in his body was like a river bursting its banks, but he still didn't hesitate to smash it.

Kong Dao Buddha shouted loudly, stomped down with one foot, and bowed half a step forward with the other foot, he wanted to take a punch from the young man, and then counterattacked, so that the young man would die without a place to be buried, and he would never fall into hell, and he could not be reincarnated as a human in the next life.

Seeing that Ding Yi's fist was getting closer and closer, the academy worshippers to stick to the dantian, mobilized all the qi in his body, and rooted his feet in the earth, even so, he still failed to catch the young man's punch.

At that moment, an extremely absurd and ridiculous feeling rose in the heart of Kong Dao Buddha, he was powerless to fight back under the strong attack of the young man.

"You waste, get out of Lao Tzu!" Ding Yi's domineering breath broke through the King Kong physique of the Confucian Dao Buddha, and it fell on the chest, the chest of the Confucian Buddha collapsed, and the majestic figure turned backwards, and then was kicked out and flew out upside down.

After landing heavily, the body of the academy enshrined in the academy shook twice on the ground before he stopped, stretched out his hand to wipe his chest, and his hand was scarlet, and his nose was bloody.

Staring at the young man opposite, Kong Dao Buddha's frightened heart inspired a stronger murderous intent.

Not far away, Ding Yi covered his mouth with his hand, coughed constantly, black blood flowed down his fingers, poofed, and smashed on the ground, motionless.

"Hahaha, hahaha......" Kong Daofo's face was crazy, and he laughed wildly: "Dead, finally dead!"

Struggling to get up, Kong Daofo spit out a mouthful of blood with foam, walked towards Ding Yi, and looked down at Ding Yi, who was lifeless and wide-eyed: "The old man wants to break your body into ten thousand pieces, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart!"

Ding Yi, who was already out of breath, suddenly blinked his eyes, and Kong Dao Buddha's heart tightened: "It's not good, it's a trick!"

But it was too late, Ding Yi jumped up in the air and swung his fist down, Kong Dao Buddha didn't have time to deal with it, he was directly smashed on the head with a punch, half of his body fell to the ground, and blood flowed down his head.

Grabbing the head of the Buddha with one hand, Ding hit his knees one by one, slamming them on the bridge of the nose of the academy's great enshrinement, and with a rattle, the nasal bone shattered.

With both hands pinching into the shoulders of the Confucius Buddha, Ding Yi uprooted the great offering of the academy like a radish and fell out heavily.

Kong Dao Buddha forcibly twisted his body in the air, and before he could punch, Ding Yi's figure had already come to his side, his fists and feet were added, such as a collapsed bow, such as thunder, such as a tide, such as a waterfall, so fast that he only left an afterimage in the air.

Confucius Buddha took a step back, Ding Yi followed a step, just ten zhang distance, Ding Yi has swung his fist a thousand times, fist to the flesh, Confucius Buddha is like a broken bell, ten zhang distance between his feet and almost never landed, several times want to get out but can't.

Ding Yi followed him like a shadow, his left hand and hands were like hooks, leaving five blood grooves on Kong Dao Buddha's face, grabbing a piece of bloody flesh and blood, and blasting a thunder punch with his right hand, hitting Kong Dao Buddha's chest.

The young man's black hair was as pale as snow after squeezing out the last trace of energy, gathering all his breath, and the young man's fist penetrated the abdomen of Kong Dao Buddha, pulling out half of the bloody intestines.

That punch was also the last punch of the young Ding Yiping's life.

The Confucius Buddha flew out upside down and landed on the ground, and the great worshipper of the academy got up from the ground, covered his abdomen with one hand, and fled without the slightest pause.

"Not only is he a waste, but he is also a coward!" the young man sneered and mocked, his voice was not loud, and he happened to be heard by Kong Dao Buddha.

Even so, the great worship of the academy of Buddhism and Taoism still fled without hesitation, and the Buddha of Confucius knew that if there was another punch, he would be sent here.

The young man stood in place, with white hair and blood on his hands, looked up to the north, grinned, and whispered, "Eldest sister." ”

With his head lowered slightly, the young man remained motionless, and the meridians of his whole body were cut off, silently.

The wind in the south of the Yangtze River blew through the young man's body, whimpering, like a parting ballad sung while crying.

Li Yuanhao stood in front of the door, not daring to push the door, the wind of early spring whimpered in her ear, like a parting ballad sung while crying.

Taking a deep breath and gently pushing the door open, Li Yuanhao walked in, turned around and covered the door, separating the outside world, leaving only her and Ding Xiaozi.

Walking lightly in front of the young man, he lifted the snow-white corpse cloth, and his eyes were also snow-white.

Li Yuanhao stretched out his hand and flicked Ding Yi's head: "Stupid!"

Half an hour later, Li Yuanhao walked out of the room with an indifferent face.

"Yu Qing, make two holy decrees. ”

"The first way, chasing Ding Yi as a word side by side king, giving the surname Li, rewarding Jiuxi, entering the imperial mausoleum, deserving of the Taimiao, if anyone stops me, I will cut off his head. ”

"The second way, in my personal name, I will give a war letter to the Nanliang Confucius Buddha, fight to the death, I want to cramp and peel him with my own hands, break the corpse into ten thousand pieces, and tell the four auxiliary ministers, the three provinces and six departments, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, whoever wants to be a loyal minister, dare to say a word, I will kill whom!"