Chapter 421: Ding Chunqiu [Ask for Subscription]

This is a terrible opponent, his appearance, not only Chu Feng felt incredible, even the fifty-first district, which has always been known for intelligence, has a little unbearable on his face, their powerful and dense intelligence network actually did not get half of the information that Ding Chunqiu came to Jiangdong. For Jian Qiubai, meeting this madman here means that Shennong Ding is basically hopeless.

"The remnants of the Yan clan were killed by me, the purpose of my coming to Jiangdong is very simple, I heard that someone got Shennong Ding, this ancient artifact, I am very interested, I don't know if it is next door?" He walked out slowly. Even though it was night, he could still feel the terrifying scene of the black qi surging on his body, and this guy couldn't handle it with common sense.

"Shennong Ding is the embodiment of justice and kindness, in the past, Shennong's family tasted all the herbs, and only then did they use a piece of meteorite that grew naturally to create Shennong Ding, which is an artifact that can save the people from suffering at dawn. And people like you. Unworthy of him! This sentence was naturally said by Chu Feng, and he was the only one present who had such confidence to talk to Ding Chunqiu, this is the capital of their old powerhouse, and it is something that we juniors do not have.

"Hehe, what a Chu Feng, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be here, what are your intentions, others don't know, but I know very well, don't give me this set." The two scolded each other without mercy.

Chuang Ye quietly pulled me aside and instructed me a few things, "No matter what, you have to be calm, I can see that this old monster called Ding Chunqiu, and your father's boxing master, should be in cahoots, although the two of them don't want to let it, but I can feel it, the two of them are doing a double reed to show you, after all, no matter which side of the artifact, it was sealed by your ancestor Zhu Yuanzhang, using the power of the Zhu family's unique bloodline, and only the descendants of the descendants can open it, which is a little-known secret." ”

"I know Master Chuang, why do I always feel that this Ding Chunqiu and Ding Wutong look a little similar." I told Chuang Ye about my discovery, Chuang Ye was stunned for a moment, and said that he was not very clear, but he still found a clue about my description, because Ding Nianci's face is roughly similar to this person, especially the existence of the mole between the eyebrows. Let's be sure that there is definitely a relationship between the three.

Although it is only my unilateral speculation now, but my intuition tells me that this Ding Chunqiu must be Ding Nianci's immediate family, in order to confirm my conjecture, I looked at Ma Rong, this woman who is also not simple, according to the previous understanding, she is the direct descendant of Ma Dongzi, and Ding Nianci, in addition to the competitive relationship in District 51, the two people know each other's life experience, the origin of the background, from her as a breakthrough, but it is a good opportunity.

Sure enough, everything was as Chuang Ye guessed, Chu Feng was just a person lurking beside me, Song Jingtong had always been highly vigilant against him, and I didn't think so at first. also began to deliberately distance himself from him, because paper can't contain fire, Chu Feng has obviously recognized this dangerous problem, but acting needs to be enough, which I admire him very much.

Time passed minute by minute, in the process of confrontation, Wen Qingxuan was a little strange, she didn't have a great need for Shennong Ding, it can be said that even if she got Shennong Ding, it was very chicken, and it was useless at all, but in the face of Ding Chunqiu's coercion, she did not compromise, after all, she had the ability to be proud.

"Toast and don't eat and drink Since that's the case, you little girl, don't blame me for being ruthless." As he spoke, he was about to urge the black banner in his hand.

It was too late to say that it was fast, it was just a moment of lightning, a black shadow suddenly appeared, and a sharp sword light appeared in the sky, and when all of us didn't know what was happening, a miserable scream came from Chu Feng's mouth.

"Ah...... Who is it! Who the hell is it! He wailed, covered his broken arm, and half-squatted on the ground in great pain, his whole expression was extremely gloomy, everything happened too fast. Even he didn't know the danger was coming.

Hiss!

Song Jingtong and I glanced at each other and gasped, from the time of the shot to the time of cutting off Chu Feng's arm, it would definitely not take more than three seconds, such a fast and accurate swordsmanship made people daunting.

"Teacher, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to be alive, and with this scum, the sword just now was for my son, and you actually secretly used a secret technique to forcibly awaken the hidden gene of the begonia flower in his body, it's really damned!" The figure stepped out of the darkness, an emaciated figure holding a longsword that glittered with cold light, and I only noticed it when I was ten meters away from me. It's actually my father Zhu Xiaotian.

His cheeks like knives, indescribable vicissitudes, when he saw me looking at him, his deep eyes narrowed into a slit, and a smile welled up at the corner of his mouth, "God send you stinky boy, see Dad." I don't know the sound of words. He laughed and scolded, and suddenly I felt the urge to cry, but I resisted it.

"Dad, where have you been!" I stepped forward slowly, stood with him, and let him watch, more than a year, too many things have changed, the only thing that remains unchanged is the deep relationship between father and son.

"The good boy has grown taller and surpassed me, you have such a change, and I am very happy to be a father." He patted me on the shoulder and strode forward, and at this time I realized that the difference between me and my father was only a kind of momentum, a kind of temperament that looked at the world.

"Thanks to the two of you for so long, taking care of the dogs, I don't say thank you, and when I'm done dealing with these pesky flies, I'll invite you to drink, and you won't get drunk when the time comes." My father laughed, hugged his fists at Chuang Ye and Liu Dongming, and directly ignored Jian Qiubai and Ichiro Xiuda.

"Zhu Xiaotian, it is rumored that you were imprisoned by Zhang Qiling in Langzhong, Sichuan, so it seems that the news is a little untrue." Jian Qiubai smiled coldly, it is true that my father's appearance was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Mr. Zhu, our Liushengmen has no malicious intentions, so it is inconvenient to bother, so we will leave Jiangdong!" For some reason, when Ichiro Hideda saw my father Zhu Xiaotian, he was instinctively stunned, and he didn't want to stay in Jiangdong for a while, and he couldn't wait to leave.

"Hehe, let's go later, I can't let your little Japan go back empty-handed, I will cut off Your Excellency's head and give it to Chiba Liuyi, he has been too blind all these years." My father's eyes froze. A substantial killing intent erupted.