I have a room in Huangquan

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Looking at the time, it seemed to be about the same. He didn't dare to dawdle any longer. Recently, old man Chen asked him to arrive as early as possible every day. If he was late, he would punish himself without food.

After appeasing the sheriff in a hurry, he quickly got up and went out.

When walking halfway, Ding Xiaoyi remembered and took out the jade ring finger.

I've been busy practicing boxing recently, and I forgot that this guy was thrown into the belly of the meat ball.

"Master, I miss you, you don't know, without you, my life is like a dark abyss, without light, the sky and the earth are full of color"

As soon as the jade finger was taken out, he began to complain non-stop.

The corner of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched, regretting his decision to release this chatterbox.

"Stop talking nonsense, help me find out what Bitther is doing recently, by the way, have my 300 million been sent over!"

The driver sitting in the driver's seat twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at Ding Xiaoyi in the back seat from the corner of his eye.

After flickering a few times, the jade finger reported back to Ding Xiaoyi: "Master, this guy Bitther is planning to build a statue for you recently, but now he has been struggling because he doesn't know your face, so the project has been stagnant."

"Idol??"

Ding Xiaoyi was startled, and shook his head, feeling that Bitther was thinking too much.

I don't need any god statues, and I don't want to be like those fallen spirit masters who fantasize about becoming gods one by one.

There is no need to take this opportunity to play tricks.

What he wants is an upright person, not hiding in a dark corner, pretending to be some shit god to deceive the world.

"Burn it!"

After thinking for a while, he said, "Burn them all, and don't let one stay. Warn him, don't make any name for me!"

"Yes!"

After the jade finger responded, she began to contact Bitther with the help of her avatar.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi didn't notice that the driver sitting in front suddenly started to sweat coldly on his forehead.

Because he couldn't hear the sound of Yu's fingers, he only heard Ding Xiaoyi talking to himself in a low voice throughout the whole process.

What 300 million, what all burned,

Looking at the destination of the navigation, it is Qingmang Mountain. I don't know why, but I always feel a little unexplainable in my heart.

"I was thinking too much, I was thinking too much!"

The driver prayed secretly in his heart, convinced that he was thinking too much.

There may be a misunderstanding.

It wasn't until the car drove to the destination that Ding Xiaoyi asked from the back row: "Master, do you have any change? I have a little bit of money here."

Because I didn't bind a new bank card, I just carried cash with me habitually.

Usually, it only costs 15 yuan from the old city to Qingmang Mountain.

But unfortunately, I just didn't have any change on me.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The driver nodded, took out a stack of change from his bag, looked back, and saw Ding Xiaoyi rummaging through his wallet.

The wallet was opened, and five golden banknotes appeared in the driver's sight.

Seeing these five banknotes, the driver's heart skipped a beat.

The five golden banknotes are printed with the four characters of Fengdu Hades.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and a strand of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

"Hey, I still have some change!"

Ding Xiaoyi rummaged through the wallet and found some coins under the wallet, so he started rummaging.

However, as soon as the money was squeezed out, there was a "boom", and when I looked up, I saw that the driver had already run out of the car.

"Could it be that he went to the toilet? He hasn't confiscated the money yet, and he seems to be impatient."

He shook his head, simply did not wait for the driver, put the money in his hand on the driver's seat, opened the door and walked up the mountain.

He specially found a good poem for Mr. Chen today, hoping to make this old guy happy.

However, just climbed the hillside, it is not yet time to take the lead.

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in my heart, and I turned my head subconsciously, and saw a stone rubbing the hair on my forehead and hitting the branch behind me.

There are centuries-old trees on Qingmang Mountain, and the branches are as small as a baby's arm. With a sound of "pop!", the crown of the tree shook behind him, and two or three huge branches fell down.

"As expected of Mr. Chen's disciple, he is really good at shrinking his head."

A sneer made Ding Xiaoyi's complexion suddenly clouded.

If the stone just hit him head-on, if he was caught off guard, it might be enough to kill him.

At this time, he still dared to sneer at himself, clearly he was here to find fault.

He walked vigorously, jumped up the hillside, and glanced coldly, and saw a young man with long black hair, wearing a blue robe, and looked up and down with a pair of black eyes with a playful look.

The boy was still playing with a few goose warm stones in his other hand, staring at himself with a smile on his face.

However, Ding Xiaoyi quickly shifted his gaze to the other side.

In the mountains, old man Chen and a white-haired old man sat cross-legged together. There was a bamboo table in the middle and a man in a black suit was carefully cooking a pot of hot tea.

Seeing the smile on old man Chen's face from time to time, it seemed that the person in front of him was a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

It's just that even at such a distance, he could feel a murderous aura that was invisible to the naked eye around the two of them.

"Hey, where are you looking, your opponent is me!"

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi ignoring his gaze, the young man felt a little upset, and with a snap of his fingers, another goose warm stone came through the air.

Accompanied by the sound of the goose warm stone breaking through the air, Ding Xiaoyi didn't even move, but turned his cheek slightly to the side, avoiding the stone easily.

He turned his head and glanced coldly at the boy's face.

A ray of psychic energy flashed in his eyes, and he saw that the young man was also full of vigorous psychic energy.

"In addition to the spirit master family!"

Seeing this, he immediately understood in his heart that old man Chen has not lost his knowledge about the family of spiritual masters during this period of time.

In terms of age, the young man in front of him, who was much younger than him, had the same spiritual power as him.

Obviously, it is impossible for Chen Lao and the others to directly consume the essence of psionic energy and accumulate it.

In terms of grades, this guy is at least the third generation of spiritual masters.

In other words, this guy is the so-called genius in Chen Lao's mouth!

"Hey!"

Ding Xiaoyi grinned, showing his neat and white teeth, his eyes scanned the young man's face, and his smile became brighter.

"why are you laughing!"

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi smiling at him, the boy felt annoyed from the bottom of his heart for no reason.

"Hey, what I like the most is meeting some geniuses."

"Oh!" Wang Zhao frowned, and said with a sneer, "Isn't it too late to compliment someone at this time?"

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head with deep regret: "No, no, no, no, I think you made a mistake. I like you geniuses because, I just want to know, is it better for geniuses to beat up than ordinary people!"

When Wang Zhao heard the words, he didn't respond, his eyes were narrowed, and there was a cold light in them.

Suddenly, with one hand, a few hot goose stones in the hand hit Ding Xiaoyi together.

The difference from before is that each cobblestone is covered with a thin layer of spiritual energy, which is extremely fast and difficult to detect with the naked eye.

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However, Ding Xiaoyi didn't pay attention to the flying cobblestones at all, bent his knees and jumped, and punched Wang Zhao.

"bang bang bang"

A series of explosions exploded on Ding Xiaoyi's body immediately, and before the warm goose stones touched Ding Xiaoyi, they were immediately crushed by an invisible spiritual energy.

Immediately, Wang Zhao's face changed slightly, but he didn't dodge. Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's slow fist, he moved closer to him instead.

Misty pace, extremely fast, like a cunning fox.

Dodging Ding Xiaoyi's fist, a wave of spiritual energy gathered in the palm of his hand, piercing Ding Xiaoyi's abdomen like a sharp knife.

"you are too slow!"

There was a sneer in Wang Zhao's eyes. The killing skills he had practiced hard since he was a child had already reached the pinnacle.

Compared with the clumsy fist of the guy in front of him, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

However, the moment his voice fell.

But Ding Xiaoyi suddenly withdrew his fist and switched to the boxing method improved by the bad old man.

For a moment, the surrounding aura suddenly changed, and the two spiritual pressures collided with each other.

Wang Zhao was involuntarily drawn into the psychic energy, unable to move for an instant.

"Nine transformations of the spirit fox!"

Wang Zhao's heart trembled, and he hurriedly wanted to get away, only to see nine blurred double images separated from the figure, but they disappeared instantly.

Ding Xiaoyi's psychic strength is too high. Although Wang Zhao's psychic power is abundant, but in terms of strength, ten of him can't compare with Ding Xiaoyi alone.

Seeing that Wang Zhao was really taken in, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly showed a sinister smile on his face.

"This punch is called a strong country!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge fist, wrapped in spiritual energy, slammed hard on Wang Zhao's handsome cheek.

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This punch was very solid, and the high-intensity spiritual energy hit, and the spiritual energy armor that Wang Zhao surged out was as vulnerable as paper.

On the thick fist, the handsome cheek twisted into a ball for a moment.

Ding Xiaoyi even heard the sound of Wang Zhao's jawbone cracking.

"Bang!", Wang Zhao's figure flew out.

After rolling several times on the ground in a row, he finally stopped after plowing a long drag mark with his cheeks on the ground.

He fell to the ground and remained motionless. If it weren't for the faint sound of breathing, Ding Xiaoyi would have worried that he had accidentally killed someone.

I was overjoyed, it seemed that the improved boxing technique was indeed extremely lethal.

Immediately, the surrounding spiritual energy dissipated, and he looked coldly in the direction of old man Chen.

The two old men over there were still drinking tea, including the man in a suit standing aside.

The three of them didn't seem to care about the movement here.

"A malleable talent, if you give him a little more time, maybe he will become a leader in the next generation."

The old man put down his teacup and praised with a smile.

Although they were far away, Ding Xiaoyi heard it clearly, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Master, this old thing is not authentic!"

Yu pulls his fingers and laughs coldly, how could he not hear such an obvious threat.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't respond, but just waited quietly.

After a while, old man Chen put down the cup in his hand and looked back at the white clouds drifting across the sky.

"Two days!"

The old man sitting across from old man Chen was startled, and then his eyes were covered with a layer of haze.

"Good! Good! Good! As expected of the Iron-Blooded Buddha, I will be at our Wang's house the day after tomorrow, waiting for you!"

After the old man finished speaking, he stood up and left.

The man in suit who followed beside him picked up Wang Zhao who was crawling on the ground and put him on his shoulders. He turned his head and glanced at Ding Xiaoyi thoughtfully, then disappeared with the old man.