Chapter 132: Miserable

Hearing this, Ding Mian's whole person was like an electric shock, and the power in his hand quietly relaxed at this moment, and with a click, he put her down from mid-air.

Ding Mian kept retreating, his steps staggered, and his voice was obscure: "You...... Are you telling the truth? ”

Lei Yan'er, who escaped death, didn't know how to stop, covered her neck, coughed a few times, and sneered: "What, is it unexpected?" Do you think that your own father can't do such a conscientious thing? ”

Ding Mian shook his head and said with a wry smile: "He did a lot of bad things, this is what he told me......"

Yes, when he was in hell, Ding Butu personally said that he had received guidance from a certain master, so he went to the Shangqing faction and set himself on fire.

The Shangqing faction, which he called the birthplace of his sins.

Ding Mian didn't know how many people he killed and how many creatures he mutilated, but he never expected that his father's cause and effect would actually be related to the daughter of the current sect master of the Shangqing faction.

If Lei Yan'er's father really tried to kill Ding Bu, then he would not be able to do it anyway.

Ding Mian sighed and squatted on the ground, depressed.

And at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded: "Yin-Yang Mirror, out!" ”

It was Lei Yan'er who suddenly activated the Yin-Yang Mirror.

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Hmmm——!

Suddenly, a golden light flew out of the mirror, and shot away in the direction of Ding Mian at an extremely fast speed.

"Be careful!"

Wang Yanqiu, who was a bystander, noticed that something was wrong and reminded urgently.

Ding Mian was stunned, raised his head, and just saw that the golden light was only a dozen centimeters away from him.

If you want to hide, you can't hide anymore.

Although the Yin-Yang Mirror was not completely refined, it belonged to the scope of the superior magic weapon after all, and it was really not too simple to kill an unsuspecting person.

At this critical juncture, a figure instantly blocked in front of Ding Mian.

A huge bloody hand, churning up from the ground, grabbed the golden light like a roaring lion.

As a result, the bloody hand exploded, and the golden light dispersed.

The Blood Sea Ancestor's face changed, and he was surprised in his heart: "It is worthy of the legendary Soul Devouring Ancestor's natal magic weapon, and its power is really extraordinary. ”

Seeing that the sneak attack did not succeed, Lei Yan'er was immediately annoyed and angry, and wanted to continue to launch the Yin-Yang Mirror, but unexpectedly, her arm had been grabbed by the old man with one hand and she couldn't move.

"Let go of me!" Lei Yan'er said angrily.

The Blood Sea Ancestor narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Little girl, thirty years ago, even when your mother saw me, she had to kneel down and call me a senior, do you really think you are a green onion?" ”

The sound was like thunder, and it was secretly infused with a trace of coercion.

The pinnacle of the Seven Realms, coupled with the blessing of one blessed land, is it something that one of the Three Realms can bear.

Lei Yan'er was instantly frightened into a cold sweat, her legs were weak, if it weren't for the mercy of the old man's men, I am afraid that she would have fallen to her knees at this moment.

After all, the old man did not continue to embarrass the girl, let go of his hand, glanced at Wang Yanqiu, who was not lightly injured, and frowned.

Before, he used the Heavenly Eye Technique to see the scene of Lei Yan'er killing Huang Mao.

That yellow hair, who was already a black sheep in the town, died when he died, and his gatekeeper simply turned a blind eye.

But he didn't expect that Lei Yan'er still didn't stop killing Huang Mao, and actually came to the poor girl's house again and wanted to kill her.

How can it be so unreasonable?

Robbed other people's things, and still want to kill people?

This is worse than the average robber.

Finally, he took a deep look at the young man beside him.

The old man who has lived for hundreds of years thinks that he has a vicious eye and sees people very accurately, and he is definitely more Bole than some so-called Bole in the world.

However, this time I really saw it completely......

It's a pity, if this Ding kid's spiritual veins are not destroyed and his body essence is restored as before, he will definitely be a big dragon in the Yin and Yang Realm in the future.

"Get out of here now."

The old man looked at Lei Yan'er with an indifferent voice.

Lei Yan'er, who obviously felt that the coercion was gone, was cold all over, her clothes were all soaked as if she had just been drenched in rain, her lips were purple, and she trembled slightly.

She didn't dare to say a word, buried her hatred in her heart, lowered her head, turned around and left.

In the yin and yang world, after all, it is still whose fists are hard and who is powerful.

Although Lei Yan'er has some background, she really annoys an old monster comparable to the Eight Realms, and after being slapped to death by the other party, the worst result is only to be an enemy of the entire Shangqing faction.

And as long as the man surnamed Tian who was sheltering the Shangqing faction behind his back didn't make a move, how could the old man really be afraid of a sect that had long since declined?

After Lei Yan'er left, the old man wanted to say something to Ding Mian, but found that the young man had already picked up the injured girl on his back and walked towards the door.

"I'll take her to the hospital." Ding Mian said.

The old man nodded, his face complicated.

*

To the west of the town, small dilapidated houses.

Zhao Gang squinted at his old friend, his face was full of evil smiles: "So, you were really punched by that Ding Mian?" ”

This elegant and down-and-out man who almost practiced Hong Quan to the extreme, rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "What, are you unhappy?" ”

"Cool, I'm very cool, the dignified Seven Realms Martial Arts Grandmaster, I was actually punched by a teenager who has only learned boxing for three months, ahaha, the more I think about it, the happier I become!" Zhao Gang grinned.

Master Ma snorted and said, "Seven Realms, that was in the past, and now that I, my spiritual veins have been destroyed, like a wasted person, what is there to be proud of when I win the battle?" ”

Zhao Gang smiled and said: Yo yo yo, said that it seems that the elder brother of Ding has a spiritual vein?

Master Ma was silent.

"Old Ma, tell me the truth...... Are you willing to learn from Ding Mian, is it because of sympathy? Zhao Gang said.

"Zhao Gang, are you a little virtuous? Can you not rub salt on Lao Tzu's wound? Master Ma said angrily.

"I'm going to sprinkle, not only to sprinkle, but also to step on two feet, are you angry?" Zhao Gang laughed.

Master Ma gritted his teeth, if he hadn't been able to beat this bastard, he would have gone up to punch him a long time ago, and he had to call him grandpa.

However, Master Ma seemed to think of something happy, and immediately stopped being angry, but grinned.

Zhao Gang asked him what he was laughing at?

Master Ma smiled cheaply: "If you want to be miserable, you Zhao Gang is not much better than me...... Tsk, how high-spirited you were in the Yin and Yang Realm back then? Not only is it remembered by the fairies of the world, worshiped by countless monks, but also in charge of the highest pagoda that symbolizes power, but now? Alas, miserable, miserable. ”

Zhao Gang rubbed his nose and began to regret mocking this down-and-out body refiner.

Yes, who can compare to themselves?

The old man who broke through the catastrophe and provoked happiness in heaven came down to teach himself a lesson, and finally put on a "heavenly lock" that could lock his luck, unless the obsession disappeared and he defeated himself, he could not take off this lock for the rest of his life.

As a result, Zhao Gang, who was imprisoned in Xishui Town, began to gamble in an attempt to change his luck.

Needless to say, the final result is that every gamble will be lost.

Zhao Gang, who walked out of Master Ma's house, patted his belly, which was a little fat, with an iron lock hanging on it, wrapped around his waist.

Zhao Gang suddenly felt a little sad.

It's not because of the locks that can't be unlocked, but because of the growing pork belly under the belly.

Alas, my buddy also had eight-pack abs back then, and the chic boy who broke the pagoda with one sword, how did he become like this now?

Time is a ruthless pig-killing knife......

*

Besides, Ding Mian carried Wang Yanqiu on his back and came to a small clinic nearby.

At this time, it was almost dark, the hospital door was crowded, and the listless little girl at the front desk was dozing off while playing with her mobile phone, and saw Ding Mian coming over with someone on her back, and she had professional ethics, so she quickly stood up, asked about the situation, and then arranged for the doctor to treat her.

From being injured by Lei Yan'er to on the way here, Wang Yanqiu, who was used to anything and only dared to believe in herself, fell asleep for the first time.

She didn't know why, leaning on this man's shoulder, there would be an inexplicable peace of mind.

This feeling has not been felt for a long time since the death of my parents.

So, the nerves that had been tense for a long time finally leaked and completely fainted.

The doctor first treated Wang Yanqiu's wound, then gave her a hanging needle to replenish her strength, and finally told Ding Mian that the girl was fine.

Ding Mian breathed a sigh of relief, thanked the doctor, paid the medical bills, and stayed in front of this old classmate.

Looking at the sleeping girl on the bed, Ding Mian yawned, looking extremely tired, he believed that as long as he closed his eyes, he would be able to fall asleep immediately.

So much happened on this day......

First, he used the pursuit talisman to find Ma Yu's traces, and then set up a formation on the way he had to go, buried the talisman, and then killed him in one go.

All this seems to be going well, but in fact it is very thrilling, a little bit wrong, I am afraid that it is myself who is lying in the coffin now.

Ding Mian knows very well that the biggest reason for winning this game is not only because Ma Yu underestimated the enemy, but also because he was well prepared.

Not to mention anything else, just the Seven Star Array, in the past three months, Ding Mian has practiced countless times.

As for the physical exercise, not to mention, I can't fight with Master Ma Lei three times a day, plus a hundred times a day for wheel boxing, three months combined, a full 10,000 times, and the total number of punches is close to one million.

What is the concept of punching a million in three months?

I believe that if Hou Song and Cheng Suxin heard this number, they would definitely be dumbfounded.

Thinking of this, Ding Mian showed a smile, a little proud in his heart, but he didn't forget it.

If Miss Chen was here at this time, would she boast that she was amazing?

Well, most likely not.

She would pat herself on the shoulder and say in an old-fashioned manner: "It's only one million, Comrade Ding has to continue to work hard." ”

Ding Mian thought of his father who was punished in hell again.

How, daddy, your son didn't disgrace you, did he?

You used to call me a fool, and I wasn't convinced at the time, but now that I see your cursive book that records the formation, I can't be convinced.

You are a genius in formation alchemy and drawing talismans, even if your son can't come out of the blue, the stupid bird will fly first, right?

Wait, sooner or later one day will catch up with you!

Ding Mian, who was thinking wildly, noticed the female doctor who walked into the ward.

The female doctor smiled: "What do you think, smiling so happily?" ”

"Think of something pleased." Ding Mian laughed.

"Go out for a while, I'll change the medicine for the patient, and you come in again and continue to think about happy things." The female doctor was amused.

"I'm sorry."

Ding Mian nodded, walked out of the ward, and did not forget to close the door.

The chair in the corridor closed his eyes for a while, and Ding Mian, who was almost asleep, suddenly opened his eyes!

He thought of one thing!

The doctor who treated Wang Yanqiu before had already given her medicine, bandaged all the wounds, and said that she would go back to the ward for an injection and just get some sleep.

But now, why do you come to medicine again?

And, a different doctor?

Ding Mian immediately stood up and rushed to the ward quickly, without any hesitation, and kicked the door open.

Inside, it's empty.

Wang Yanqiu on the bed was nowhere to be found, the quilt was lifted, and only the infusion bottle of the hanging needle was still hanging......

*

The night is getting deeper.

The streets of Fine Water Town are shrouded in a thin veil of lightness, looming.

A female doctor in a white coat, holding the unconscious Wang Yanqiu, walked slowly on a small road.

The flesh and skin on her face began to fester, detached, revealing a dark, monster-like face, dripping with water.

It's as if it's a woman made of water.

"Hehe, this woman is actually the body of Yuan Yin, take it to sacrifice to Lord Hebo, his old man will be very happy, and maybe he will be able to reward me with a few underwater treasures when the time comes."

The female doctor quacked, blood flowed from her mouth from time to time, and she looked at the girl in her arms, her eyes full of greed.

"Supreme Taiyi Heavenly Venerable."

At this moment, an old voice sounded slowly.

"Who?"

The female doctor's body trembled, and her face showed a little panic.

I saw a tree behind it, and out came an old Taoist in his early sixties, dressed in a dark blue robe, wearing a five-mountain crown, holding a dust, and floating fairy spirit.

The old way shook off the dust, and said unhurriedly:

"Compassion is also a Taoist."