Chapter 281: Leave, Clean Up the Aftermath

Watching the two wolves flee away, Ding Chunqiu's eyes suddenly narrowed, exuding a series of cold killing intentions.

At this moment, Li Bingning spoke: "Ding Gongzi, are you okay?

There was a slight worry on her face, and at the same time, when she looked at Ding Chunqiu, there was a faint dependence in her eyes.

Ding Chunqiu looked back at her, smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Ding Chunqiu said flatly, but his eyes were locked on Lian Chufeng and the ghost guy, and a trace of cold murderous intent gradually flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Li Bingning breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said: "Ding Gongzi is fine, Bingning will be relieved." This time, thanks to Gongzi's righteous action, otherwise, Bing Ning really doesn't know what to do!"

She whispered, and there was an indissoluble haze between her eyebrows.

For her, today is indeed a breath of relief.

But even the slashing wind and the ghost guy were disabled by Ding Chunqiu, and Tu Shankou would definitely not give up.

If she retaliated afterwards, her heart couldn't help but sink.

Looking at her appearance, Ding Chunqiu didn't know what she was thinking.

I wanted to persuade him, but that Tu Shankou was really powerful, and it was not something he could deal with now.

If Tu Shankou really wanted to retaliate when he arrived, he would pat his ass and leave, but Li Bingning couldn't.

With the drag of the Zhou Tian faction, she can't run away.

Thinking of this, Ding Chunqiu's eyes flashed and said, "Bing Ning, if you really want to revitalize the Zhou Tian Sect, I have a way!"

Ding Chunqiu said in a deep voice, his eyes flashing.

Li Bing was stunned for a moment. Then his eyes suddenly lit up and said, "Childe really has a way?"

Look at the way she looks. Ding Chunqiu sighed in his heart. said: "There is a way, it depends on whether Bingning has such courage!"

Hearing this, Li Bingning's heart moved, and he looked at Ding Chunqiu and said in a deep voice: "Please also ask the son to teach me, Bingning is grateful!"

Ding Chunqiu smiled and said, "The solution is very simple, it's just a matter of breaking the kettle." Today's Zhou Tian Sect is not guarded by the supreme powerhouse, and it is only a matter of time before it is squeezed out of the Lower Nine Gates. However, the resources of the Zhou Tian faction are quite a lot. Even if Tu Shankou doesn't appear today, I'm afraid it won't take much time, and other sects are estimated to be able to do it. At that time, even with Ding's help, I am afraid that he will be weak. Rather than this, it is better to disband, Bing Ning You can also use the resources of the Zhou Tian Sect to practice and experience at the same time, bring it to the next day to break through the Supreme Realm, and then raise your arms and exhale, why worry that the Zhou Tian Sect can't be re-included in the Lower Nine Sects?"

Ding Chunqiu said in a deep voice. There was a touch of solemnity and determination in his voice.

Hearing this, Li Bingning's face suddenly turned a little pale.

"That's it!"

She whispered. There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Looking at her appearance, Ding Chunqiu didn't continue to say more.

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At this moment, Chu Haoyang, Jiang Tiancheng and Wang Yufeng, who were not far away, all looked extremely ugly.

"Damn, how could that ant of Ding Chunqiu be so strong? Tu Shankou's puppet dead soldiers can't kill him!"

Wang Yufeng's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at Zhou Tianpai not far away, his eyes were full of anger.

Not only him, but even Jiang Tiancheng's face also had a touch of shock.

"I didn't expect his strength to be like this!"

He whispered, a slight terror in his eyes.

Obviously, Ding Chunqiu's strength shown one after another had already shocked him.

At this moment, Chu Haoyang chuckled.

"There's no need to be so amazed, even if he defeats Lian Feng and the puppet dead, it's not a big deal!"

Chu Haoyang's eyes were full of pride and confidence, and he whispered, causing Jiang Tiancheng and Wang Yufeng's faces to change.

Chu Haoyang smiled and said, "In your opinion, that Lian Feng has suffered such a big loss in the Zhou Tian Sect, is it possible to give up? And under the protection of the puppet dead soldier and ghost, he was swept away by Ding Chunqiu's ants? This kind of behavior, what is the difference between self-seeking death? How could Tu Shankou give up?"

Chu Haoyang said incomprehensibly, and as soon as these words came out, surprise suddenly appeared on the faces of the two.

"Yes, why didn't I think of it!" Wang Yufeng exclaimed, and then his eyes were full of murderous intent: "This time I want to see if you Ding Chunqiu will die!"

Regarding Wang Yufeng's coldness and conviction, Jiang Tiancheng was not directly so optimistic.

"Having said that, Ding Chunqiu is probably not a fool. In this case, he may not be able to escape with the background and wealth of the Zhou Tian faction, and even if Tu Shankou comes, he can only arrest the Zhou Tian faction to vent his anger, so that our goal will not be achieved!" Jiang Tiancheng said with a frown.

As soon as these words came out, the surprise on Wang Yufeng's face disappeared.

At this moment, Chu Haoyang smiled and said, "Since the junior brother has already thought of this, will we still give Ding Chunqiu a chance to escape?"

Chu Haoyang laughed cruelly and said: "And I firmly believe that Ding Chunqiu, that ant, will leave tonight, and he will definitely carry the heritage and wealth of the Zhou Tian faction on his body, even if not all, but it will definitely not be less!"

As soon as Chu Haoyang's words came out, Jiang Tiancheng and Wang Yufeng's faces showed sinister smiles at the same time.

But in an instant, Jiang Tiancheng frowned and said, "But that Ding Chunqiu can hurt the ghost guy who is a puppet dead soldier like that, with that kind of strength, with only the three of us, can we take him?"

Jiang Tiancheng muttered a little in his heart.

Hearing this, Wang Yufeng suddenly snorted coldly and said: "Senior Brother Jiang, why do you want to grow the morale of others to destroy your own prestige? The puppet dead soldier is powerful, but it is only a strong defense, if the senior brother makes a move, he can naturally be captured." And I estimate that Ding Chunqiu's ant was able to win because of the sharpness of his sword!"

Wang Yufeng said with a scheming look.

After his reminder, Chu Haoyang and Jiang Tiancheng remembered the dispute that Ou Yangming had caused in the Baizhen Building before because of Ding Chunqiu's sword.

Immediately, there was a look of surprise on his face.

Chu Haoyang finally clapped his head and said: "Senior Brother Wang is right, Ding Chunqiu is just a cultivator who has just entered the real realm, and it is impossible to defeat the puppet dead soldier head-on, and he can only win by relying on the sharp edge of the sword from time to time." This time, the three of us will work together, and we will naturally be able to capture it with our hands, not only will we be able to obtain the resources of the Xuantian Sect, but we can also get his sword in one fell swoop!"

Chu Haoyang said proudly, as if Ding Chunqiu was already in his pocket.

Hearing this, Wang Yufeng suddenly said: "What Senior Brother said is that the divine soldier is sharp, and the virtuous live in it, and he Ding Chunqiu is just an ant-like being, and he is not worthy of that kind of sword at all!"

At this moment, the three-person drama is all elated and proud.

......

The sun moved and the moon rose, and in the blink of an eye, night had fallen.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes, who were sharpening his mental strength in the silence, suddenly opened in the dark night.

"It's time to go!"

Ding Chunqiu said softly, and then stood up.

He glanced at the buildings of the Zhou Tian Sect that were still somewhat lit, and a sigh appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he took out a letter from his bosom and placed it on the table.

"Li Bingning, I have done everything that needs to be said and done, and the rest depends on your own choice. But I, Ding Chunqiu, have received your favor, and before I leave, I will help you one last time!" Ding Chunqiu said softly, and when his voice fell, the whole person had disappeared into the clean room.

In the dark night, Ding Chunqiu's figure was like a ghost, and he quickly left the Zhou Tian faction.

At the same time, in the Zhou Tian Sect's Heart Cultivation Palace, Li Bingning sighed at Ding Chunqiu's departing figure.

She didn't complain, she didn't get angry.

The things that Ding Chunqiu promised her have been completed.

I don't owe her anything anymore.

Then, she silently walked through the various buildings of the Zhou Tian School, and finally, her footsteps stopped at the clean room that Ding Chunqiu had used before.

"How good would it be if you were a disciple of the Zhou Tian Sect?"

She whispered, pushing open the door, thinking in a state of confusion.

Eventually, her gaze was fixed on the letter on the only futon in the ashram.

......

"Senior brother, Ding Chunqiu's ant really came out!"

Outside the Zhou Tian faction, not long after Ding Chunqiu left, Wang Yufeng and the three of them revealed their figures from the wound in a restaurant.

Listening to Wang Yufeng's flattering words, Chu Haoyang sneered and said, "Hmph, how can an ant-like thing escape from my palm, go, follow!"

Chu Haoyang snorted coldly, took the lead, and rushed out directly from the window.

Looking at his back, Wang Yufeng said indifferently: "Ding Chunqiu, you damn bastard, your soul is weak, this time I want to see if you still have the ability to continue living!"

With that, his figure suddenly disappeared into the night.

Ding Chunqiu didn't know anything about the calculations and tailgating of these three people.

At this moment, his figure is really like a ghost, with a chill in his eyes, wandering in the streets and alleys.

"Hmph, you escaped so fast!"

Ding Chunqiu took a deep breath, caught the residual breath in the air, unfolded his body, and left Jiufang City in an instant.

The area of Jiufang City is very large, and in the dark night, from a distance, it looks like a creeping giant beast, exuding a hideous and oppressive aura.

As time passed, Ding Chunqiu became farther and farther away from Jiufang City.

After a long time, his figure came to a halt outside a ruined mountain temple.

"Lian Chop, you chose a good cemetery for yourself!"

Ding Chunqiu said with a sneer, looking at the dilapidated courtyard, his figure flickered, the three-meter-high wall couldn't stop Ding Chunqiu's footsteps at all, and his whole person was like a wisp of fresh breeze, and he entered the courtyard.

The night is as black as ink and sinks like water.

In the lonely Jiufang City, except for the Qinglou Gambling Hall, there is no longer half a light.

But in the courtyard that Ding Chunqiu tracked all the way, it was brightly lit. (To be continued......)