Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Sauce

Ding Gui knows who she is. Although there are people in the martial arts world who don’t know her, the other party’s Meishan School is enough to explain everything.

In addition, someone has seen the Golden Phoenix, and with a slight transmission, it will be one transmission of ten, ten transmissions of hundreds, and hundreds of transmissions of thousands of transmissions.

"I heard some time ago that the head of the Meishan Sect was seriously injured by a Buddhist monk in the Western Regions. Why did he appear here? It's not fake, right?"

"Looking at Ding Gui's face, I know it's true. The rumors are all rumors, so they are naturally watery."

"What should we do? Judging from the situation of Master Jin, it seems that he is here to provoke a military officer?"

"Look, let's talk about it!"

For a moment, no matter whether it was a scattered person in the world or the so-called seven major sects, one and two of them were all staring blankly, and they did not dare to act rashly.

After all, the person who came here was the head of the top first-class sect, and they were so trash that they couldn’t speak at all!

"Master...Master, why are you here? There was news a few days ago that you were seriously injured. I guessed it was... it was fake. I was about to set off to Meishan to visit you!"

Ding Gui laughed dryly and shouted to the Ding family around him: "Hurry up, go and bring a chair for the master!"

Jin Fenghuang's face turned pale and raised her hand coldly, "Children Ding Gui, don't be hypocritical, you are not worthy of calling me Master!"

"Haha... Master, this is not a matter of whether you are worthy or not, because you are my Master!" Ding Gui said with a shameless smile.

Jin Fenghuang ignored him when she heard this, but glanced at the people in the martial arts scene, "This time the heroes gathered in Ding County, and they are all here to eradicate the big devil Zhang Dabiao?"

After the words were finished, the scene was still silent, but no one dared to be the first to be a pioneer at this time. After all, everyone cannot understand the Golden Phoenix's thoughts for the time being.

Is the answer good or not?

If this thing is wrong, it is possible to die.

The heads of the seven major sects were sweating on their foreheads, because at this time, the Golden Phoenix had already looked at the seven leaders.

"Han Shaobo, say it!"

Upon hearing this, Han Shaobo's head buzzed, why was it me?

The heads of the other six major sects all breathed a sigh of relief. After all, they didn't become the best, which was a great luck.

"My younger brother, Han Shaobo, pay homage to Master Jin!" Han Shaobo gritted his teeth and bowed respectfully.

"I'll ask you, why did you come to Ding County this time?"

Han Shaobo's heartbeat was so fierce, but at this time he didn't dare to say a word of lies, and he lowered his head again, "Go back to the Jin leader, we were invited by the Ding family to discuss the killing of the great devil Zhang Dabiao."

"Okay! Very good." Jin Fenghuang nodded slightly, and her cold eyes fell on Du Yusheng who was gloating again. "Master Du, then I'll ask you, what is a demon?"

"Return to the Jin Sect, do evil and do evil, and do everything wrong, it is a demon!" Du Yusheng also did not dare to neglect.

"Then I'll ask again, how did you make a conclusion?"

"This..." Du Yusheng's whole body trembled, and beads of sweat as big as beans popped up along his forehead.

How to determine, how do you say?

Is it necessary to say? The minority obeys the majority, and everyone says you are a demon, you are a demon, and you are a demon, and it is not.

This is an unwritten rule, but how can you get this on the table?

What is the right way? Most people say that you are right, and you are right.

Who is a demon? Everyone says you are a demon, you are a demon.

The principles of the world are the same as those in the world. After all, everyone is essentially ordinary people.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there are some real big devils, but don’t forget that there are two words called benefits.

I understand everything I understand, but I can't say this from Du Yusheng's mouth.

So in his opinion, Jin Fenghuang Chunchun wanted to force a good man to become a prostitute, so she could only helplessly look at Ding Gui who was sitting in a wheelchair.

The matter is done by your family. If you don’t stand up at this time, when will you stand up?

Ding Gui held the wheelchair armrest tightly. He thought of the order and instructed the heroes on the scene to kill the Golden Phoenix.

But as Jin Fenghuang said, he is really not worthy.

The Golden Phoenix overwhelmed the heroes, Ding Gui, the Ding family, remained silent, and the scene was still so quiet that it was scary.

Those confused people have already stepped down at this time.

Those who are smart are ready to wait and see.

Zhang Dabiao’s wealth-making company is a high-quality asset. Whoever gets it will become a big deal. This is what everyone understands.

It's just that this is not easy to be a good person.

Is the Ding family strong?

If you can invite all the people from the seven major sects, it will definitely be useless to have money alone. If you speak, and there are more rich people, why can the Ding family invite you?

On the one hand, it is well-known that the Meishan Sect has always been the backer of the Ding Family Ming.

On the other hand, Ding's Baji did produce a few ruthless people.

"Why should Uncle Jin make things difficult for these juniors?"

At this moment, a very plain voice came from the door.

The ordinary is like the communication between ordinary people, and the ordinary is more like the daily teachings of the elderly to young people.

Although the uncle called out, the person who came was not young, with white hair and beards, at least in his eighties or nineties. He was wearing a training suit, and his body was as light as a swallow, but he also contained a thunder.

Every time I take a step forward, the floor makes a burst of unbearable crackling sounds.

This old man is just two words, so awesome!

For a moment, everyone held their breath.

Ding Gui and everyone behind him also began to shout respectfully, some called dad and some called grandpa.

Because it was not someone else who came, it was Ding Wenjiang who was not practicing cultivation and could still have a son at the age of 70.

Seeing that my father was coming, Ding Gui and the rest of the Ding family were all like chicken blood.

"Nephew Ding, what do you mean? Why do you say that I'm making things difficult for the younger generation?" Jin Fenghuang's face did not change, and she still had a blue face. However, the breath was very mysterious. Zhang Dabiao clearly felt that Jin Fenghuang had begun to be nervous.

"Isn't this a difficult time for me?" Ding Wenjiang didn't make it clear, but just walked to the Ding family with a smile.

"Today, all the heroes gathered in the Ding family. This is a great blessing for the martial arts world in North China. Ding Wenjiang did not expect that he would still see so many outstanding young people in the martial arts world in North China in his lifetime, but it is actually a blessing!"

As he said that, his subject suddenly changed, "But just today, someone killed my three sons. This revenge must be avenged!"

"Justice Uncle Jin asked, what is a demon? I will answer Mr. Jin, the murderer is a demon!"

If Ding Wenjiang didn't say it, his words were so powerful that it was like a needle of chicken blood was sucked into his butt, and everyone on the scene was ignited.

Han Qiang, Wu Qing and others were also panicked at this time. After all, Ding Wenjiang was rumored to be old, and he has not been concerned about the world for so many years and is still a big age. Is it no longer possible to mutter to anyone?

But I never expected that Ding Wenjiang not only came out to stand at the critical moment, but also looked clearly stronger than before.

Could it be that the Ding family would have a powerful figure like the ancestor of the Zhang family?
Chapter completed!