The boss clasped his hands to his chest and put on a smug smile: "Yes, I not only want to be an old man, but also a robber." ”

Ding Mian supported his forehead and said helplessly: "Ding Butu is rare to be a good person, but he met a white-eyed wolf who is even white-eyed than Su Yingying...... Alas, I have to say, it's hard to be a good person. ”

"Little brother, I'll give you two choices, either you eat these more than 100 buns, if you can eat them all and don't choke to death, this matter is over...... Or, if you hand over this pig-killing knife, I can also think about it, and after depriving you of your memory, let you leave. The boss looked at Ding Mian and sneered.

Ding Mian stood up and stretched.

"After walking the rivers and lakes for decades, there are still people who start to think about my pig-killing knife?"

"Then I'll give you two choices, either hand over the whetstone or die."

Hearing this, the boss was immediately happy.

Do young people nowadays love to talk so much?

From the moment Ding Mian entered the noodle shop, the boss noticed that there was no trace of mana fluctuation on his body at all.

Either there is something wrong with the spiritual vein, or they are not cultivators at all.

If so, what is there to be afraid of?

"Go ahead, give the young master to feed the buns."

The boss ordered.

More than a dozen big men immediately walked towards Ding Mian.

Ding Mian glanced at them and roughly judged that it should be a group of alchemists.

The realm is definitely not high, probably around 2 realms, but it is naturally more than enough to deal with the boxing king of the secular world, let alone the tourists passing by.

No wonder this old guy has opened a black shop for many years, and no one has been taking care of it, it turns out that he has raised a group of practitioners?

"Brothers, don't beat the little brothers, aren't you just eating steamed buns? I eat, can't I eat? ”

Ding Mian pretended to beg for mercy, then grinned and took a bun from the steamer and flicked it with his fingers.

Burst!

I saw the bun shoot out, form a straight line, and smash straight on the big man in front......

"Ahh

The big man let out a miserable scream, and flew out upside down in an instant, hitting the three big men behind him one after another.

The faces of the rest of the refiners changed suddenly.

The boss, who was leaning on the chair and was thinking about what to do with Ding Mian later, was also trembling, stood up from the chair, and looked at Ding Mian in shock.

"Quick, let's get on together! This kid is not simple! The boss gritted his teeth.

The rest of the body refiners dared to slack off, and immediately clenched their fists and rushed towards Ding Mian from all directions.

"Uninteresting."

Ding Mian sat on the chair with his butt and gently kicked one foot on the chair in front of him.

The chair clanged and knocked a big man on his back.

followed Ding Mian and the people with the chair to turn around and swept into the battle circle.

He casually slapped away a punch from a blast, and with a shake of his shoulder, the attacker flew out, leaned back with his neck, dodged a whip leg, grabbed it, and lifted the man high as a weapon, sweeping the universe.

Bang bang!

Several thugs who rushed over were spun by the man in Ding Mian's hand, and they were smashed, and they fell to the ground, wailing again and again.

The only three remaining thugs were so frightened that they finally knew the difference between friend and foe, and turned around and fled without saying a word, but before they could run a few steps, they saw the young man who was sitting on the chair actually appeared outside the door at some point, leaning against the wall, looking at them with a smile.

Smack!

The three body refiners knelt directly on the ground, crying for their fathers and begging for mercy.

"Seeing that you are not very old, you don't go to the mountains to practice, and come here to help this old man do bad things, tsk, it's really not a shame?"

Ding Mian looked at them condescendingly and said lazily.

"Yes...... It is because we have eyes and do not know Mount Tai, and we have offended our predecessors, so please be magnanimous ......"

"Senior, don't you know, we were originally the outer disciples of the Vajra Sect, and we were framed by Liu Chen and fed poison, so we will help him do bad things and help him to abuse!"

"Yes, senior, we don't want to either, we were all forced by Liu Chen...... "Tutu Fei."

Hearing this, Ding Mian was slightly surprised.

He looked at the noodle shop owner who was lying on the ground, trembling, and looking weak, and his heart suddenly became clear.

It seems that Ding Butu saved people at the beginning, not only saved a white-eyed wolf, but also saved a demon who did a lot of evil?

Ding Mian walked up to the owner of the noodle shop, patted his skull, and said with a smile: "I'm very angry now, I hope you don't wear down my patience." ”

The boss wanted to cry without tears, and said tremblingly: "Ding Xiaoyou, I ......"

Bang!

Ding Mian punched casually and smashed the wall next to him.

"I'll give you a whetstone!" The boss cried.

"And their antidote." Ding Mian said.

"All for you, I'll give it all to you!"

Soon, the boss took the whetstone out.

The whetstone is not big, only the size of a thumb, and I am afraid that it can only be used once, and it should be gone.

Then, the boss sent the antidote to the alchemists one by one.

Ding Mian was relieved to see them finish taking it with his own eyes and the toxin was eliminated.

"Ding Xiaoyou, look, I also gave you the whetstone, can I go?" The boss walked up to Ding Mian and said cautiously.

"Let's go?" Ding Mian smiled, "Didn't you say it before, this noodle restaurant is your lifeline, you just left, don't feel distressed." ”

"Don't feel distressed, don't feel distressed, you can buy it again if the noodle restaurant is gone, but ......" the boss stopped talking.

"But it's gone, but it's really gone, right?" Ding Mian said with a smile.

The boss could only laugh dryly.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, killing you will only dirty my hands."

Ding Mian put the whetstone in his pocket and said lightly, "However, if these big brothers who have been cheated by you want to touch you, then it is not for me to manage." ”

The boss's face changed drastically, and he looked at the body refiners who kept walking towards him, gritting their teeth one by one, and rushing into the crown with anger.

"Ding Xiaoyou, your father saved me back then, and today you are merciful and save me once, okay?"

The boss said urgently.

Ding Mian turned around and strode out of the noodle shop.

I didn't forget to be very intimate and helped him close the door.

Not long after, there was a scream like a pig killing in the noodle restaurant......

*

The reason why Baiyun Pagoda is called Baiyun by the people of the Yin and Yang Realm is that in addition to the fact that this pagoda is built in the place closest to the heavens and the outer heavens, more importantly, the sword immortals of the Baiyun Pagoda have an unshakable position in the Yin and Yang world.

If the human world is compared to the mortal world, then the white clouds in the sky are immortals overlooking the world.

And standing on top of the white clouds is a sword cultivator who is one level higher than the immortal.

Coming to the tower surrounded by clouds and mist again, and seeing the narrow ladder to the sky, Ding Mian's mood was finally not as apprehensive and awe-inspiring as before.

Three years ago, or eleven years ago, when he and Zhao Gang first came here, this damn ladder alone made him suffer.

Although he learned from Chen Yao's mouth afterwards that it was Zhao Gang's deliberate joke on himself, Ding Mian was still a little unconvinced.

Why can you sword cultivators climb the ladder to the sky, but I can't?

Could it be that a body refiner who has lost his spiritual vein is inherently inferior to you?

So, the big boy in a white shirt, no longer a bearded man, took a deep breath, turned into a shadow and galloped towards the ladder like a flying feather in the wind......

Call!

Out of nowhere, a light breeze blew.

Refreshing.

By the time Ding Mian stopped, his legs were already on the forty-nine steps.

One step to the sky!