Chapter 655

A Good Romance

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Ding Ping's gaze swept over them. One of them was called Ding Yuxuan, and the other was Ding Xingwei. They had once been his underlings, and they were the kind of people who dared not go west when he told them to. But now, they were all shameless and arrogant, completely looking down on him.

In reality, Ding Ping also knew that he had a Crippled Spirit Base, and it was impossible for him to remain as the eldest young master of the Ding Clan. It was not that he could not accept the clan's request for him to abdicate his position.

But the viciousness of these people's words and expressions, and how quickly they turned hostile, made his heart turn cold.

They were all of the same clan, so did they have to be so cold and realistic?

"That's right, I forgot to tell you a piece of good news." Ding Feiwen laughed loudly. "A few days ago, I went to the Crimson Sun Sect to become an apprentice, and I've already passed!"

To be able to be called a sect, that meant that there would at least be an elite of the Spiritual Infant Tier holding the fort, and what kind of force was the Ding Clan? They were only in the Spiritual Ocean Tier, and were far too inferior.

Thus, the fact that Ding Feiwen could enter the Crimson Sun Sect could be said to be a huge piece of good news for the Ding Clan. It was no different from their daughter marrying into the Imperial Palace and becoming an imperial concubine. It was no wonder that the Ye Clan would make a move so quickly, betrothing Ye Yuan to Ding Feiwen.

This was a true wealthy son-in-law. In the future, when Ding Feiwen came out from the Crimson Sun Sect, his cultivation level should be at least in the Spiritual Ocean Tier. It was not impossible for him to advance into the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, or even the Flower Blossom Tier!

He would be invincible in White Water Town.

"Big Brother Feiwen, you're so awesome!" Ye Yuan expressed her admiration at a timely moment, giving Ding Feiwen a great sense of satisfaction.

Ding Ping saw all this, and his heart calmed down.

At this moment, he suddenly let go, and thought things through.

Ye Yuan had never truly loved him. She had only taken a fancy to the position of young master of the Ding Clan, and he had once been favored by the clan because of his potential. Moreover, what he liked was not the real Ye Yuan, but the gentleness that she had put on a facade.

Since that was the case, why should he be sad? Was it worth it for a woman who did not like him?

Why should he be calculative with these people? They only lived in a pond, and had absolutely no idea how vast the rivers and seas were.

Though Ling Han had not clearly revealed his identity, Ding Ping could guess that the status of this master was definitely extremely high. The domineering air that flowed out from his every movement was definitely incomparable.

Just take Ling Han's previous technique for example. In the short span of a day, he had been completely reborn, and his current power was comparable to the first layer of Element Gathering Tier. If this was revealed, it would definitely shock everyone in the clan to death. What's more, the Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Art could allow him to possess the power of nine True Dragons after he had successfully cultivated it, which was even more astonishing.

In comparison, what was the position of young master of the Ding Clan worth? What was a disciple of the Crimson Sun Sect worth?

With a single thought, Ding Ping's mentality instantly changed, and his temperament also became much more mature. He was no longer angry. The other party had not treated him as a member of the clan, but he still remembered their friendship, and calmly said, "Please excuse me, I want to go back and rest."

"Pu, hahaha!" Ding Yuxuan and Ding Xingwei both laughed loudly. Admitting defeat so quickly? At least now, you were still the young master of the Ding Clan. As long as your title was not removed, you would still be the leader of the younger generation of the Ding Clan.

The corners of Ye Yuan's mouth also curled up into an inadvertent sneer. Fortunately, she had discovered it early. Otherwise, wouldn't she regret it for the rest of her life when she married into the Ding Clan?

Ding Feiwen laughed loudly. This mountain that he could only look up to in the past had now lost even the slightest bit of its arrogance, and it was no longer satisfying to step on it. He spread his legs slightly apart, and said, "Sure, crawl over from under me, and I won't bully you anymore!"

"Hehehe!" Ding Yuxuan and Ding Xingwei both laughed coldly, and the two guards also revealed expressions of schadenfreude.

They were all joking.

Ding Ping's expression was calm, and he said, "Don't block my way, or you will regret it!"

"Oh, I'd like to see how you will make me regret it," Ding Feiwen said proudly.

Ding Ping strode over, his fists clenched tightly.

"You want to force your way through? You really overestimate yourself!" Ding Feiwen humphed. He had already awakened his Spirit Base three years ago, and now he had also cultivated to the ninth layer of Body Refining Tier. If it wasn't for the fact that the barrier of Element Gathering Tier was too difficult to break through, he would definitely have already broken through.

But this was fine. As long as he entered the Crimson Sun Sect, he would be able to receive guidance from the great elites of the sect and be nurtured with resources. Breaking through to Element Gathering Tier would definitely be within reach.

"Get out of my way!" Ding Ping was already closing in on him.

"Are you worthy?" Ding Feiwen clasped his hands together, and took the initiative to attack. He knew that Ding Ping had a strange strength since he was young, and could not be underestimated. Ding Ping's battle prowess was equivalent to that of a martial artist in the fifth layer of Body Refining Tier.

But that was all there was to it. He simply did not dare to be hit directly by Ding Ping. If they really fought, his power of the ninth layer of Body Refining Tier would definitely be able to suppress Ding Ping.

Hong!

Ding Ping brandished his fist, fast and heavy.

"Peng," Ding Feiwen's palms were forcefully parried, and the fist arrived like a hot knife through butter, smashing into his face. His muscles instantly undulated like water ripples, and his whole person was sent flying, crashing backwards.

He crashed heavily into the wall, and then bounced back. He was groaning in pain, and was actually unable to get up in a short period of time.

What kind of situation was this?

Ye Yuan, Ding Yuxuan, Ding Xingwei, and the two guards were all stunned. How could this be possible? That was Ding Feiwen, a martial artist in the ninth layer of Body Refining Tier, the number one elite of the younger generation of the Ding Clan!

Even if Ding Ping possessed monstrous strength, his power had already been surpassed by Ding Feiwen two years ago. It was only because the clan valued his potential that they allowed him to remain in the position of Eldest Young Master.

Who would have thought, who would have thought that Ding Feiwen would actually be defeated with a single punch?

Ye Yuan's beautiful eyes were wide open. Could it be that Ding Ping had been concealing his true strength all this while? Otherwise, how could he possibly defeat Ding Feiwen with a single punch? Even if Ding Feiwen had been careless, and had not used his full strength in that previous attack.

Ding Ping retracted his fist, and strode away, as if nothing had happened.

But only he himself knew how excited he was in his heart.

He had endured this punch for a whole half a year, and today, he had finally delivered it.

It was easy to deliver a punch, but to deliver such an effect was really too difficult!

Master!

He called out in his heart, as if he was addressing a god, his voice filled with sincerity.

The clan's attitude caused him to feel bitterly disappointed. He only had one thought now, and that was to wait for Ling Han to finish his business, then bring him away from this icy cold place.

His parents, grandfather, and grandmother had all died early. Though he still had two uncles, they had basically stopped paying attention to him since half a year ago.

"Brother Feiwen!" When Ding Ping had walked far away, Ye Yuan and the others finally helped Ding Feiwen up.

"That brat actually dared to plot against me. I'm going to complain to the elders of the clan, and have them punish that brat according to the clan's rules!" Ding Feiwen said through gritted teeth, his expression twisted.

Plot!

Ding Yuxuan and Ding Xingwei hurriedly nodded, and said, "That's right. That brat must have plotted against Brother Feiwen. Otherwise, how could he possibly have defeated Brother Feiwen with a single punch?"

Ding Feiwen immediately glared at the two of them. They actually still dared to mention the matter of his defeat.

Ye Yuan's beautiful eyes flashed. She had to immediately return home and report this matter.

It was more refreshing to read on a cell phone!