Therefore, for various reasons, Xiang Tiange and Qu Wuyou thought about it and could only ask Ding Ning for help.
After all, Ding Ning was the director of the Ninghai Seventeenth Bureau and could be regarded as an insider of the National Warrior's Mansion. If he helped, no one could say anything.
After Ding Ning understood the situation, he said without hesitation, "Wait, I'll be there right away."
"I'll arrange a helicopter to pick you up."
Xiang Tiange was not polite to him and said directly.
"No, I happen to be in Yan Jing and will be there soon."
Ding Ning was still waiting to come back for the New Year's Eve dinner. He had no time to waste on the road, so he lied calmly.
"You're in Yan Jing? That's great. But … but … "
Xiang Tiange said in surprise at first, but then he stammered, as if he was too embarrassed to speak.
Ding Ning immediately understood. It seemed that Xiang Tiange and the others did not think that he had the strength to deter the experts of the Holy Martial Arts Realm, so they called him for help. They hoped that he could save Ye Qingxuan's life, and they also hoped that the unknown master who had once killed the experts at the peak of the Holy Martial Arts Realm could deter them.
Of course, such a master might not be willing to help the National Warrior's Mansion, but Ding Ning still had Zi Que 'er, He Ling' er, and Kong Lei, who had shown their cultivation of the Holy Martial Arts Realm. If these three were willing to help, even if they could not defeat the three experts at the peak of the Holy Martial Arts Realm, they could at least compete with them.
"I know. Wait, I'll be there right away."
Ding Ning shook his head and smiled bitterly. It seemed that he had always been looked down upon. Was his strength at the peak of the Holy Martial Arts Realm invincible just for show?
But on second thought, although he needed a large amount of reputation points, it was not a good thing to reveal too much of his strength. Such a young expert at the peak of the Saint Martial Arts Realm might be targeted by those hidden old monsters on Earth.
What was more, the Descendants of God Organization had been secretly eyeing him. If he could make people underestimate his strength, it might have an unexpected effect at the critical moment.
Thinking of this, Ding Ning turned back to the living room of the castle and shouted, "Zi, Lei Lei, Ling 'er, go out with me to do something."
"It's late. What are you going to do?"
Zi Que 'er and the rest were still wrapping the dumplings. Their faces were filled with puzzlement as they asked. However, their hands did not have the slightest bit of hesitation as they stood up and began to wash their hands.
"Are you blind? Haha, it's nothing much. Just a small matter. I'll be back in a while."
Ding Ning originally wanted to say that there was an ignorant guy who went to the National Warrior's Mansion to make trouble, but he suddenly saw Ye Linglong coming with Ye Duxing, who was pregnant, so he quickly changed his tone and gave a perfunctory laugh.
After all, Ye Linglong and Duxing were both from the Sacred Maiden Tribe. Even though they had separated themselves from the Sacred Maiden Tribe, they still had feelings for the Sacred Maiden Tribe.
"Go early and come back early."
Ding Qianlie was very smart. Seeing that Ding Ning suddenly changed his words, she knew that it was not convenient to let Night Lone Ranger and her disciple know about it, so she immediately told him cooperatively.
"En!"
Ding Ning responded and hurriedly brought Zi Que 'er, He Ling' er, and Kong Lei with him and teleported away.
Although the Human Emperor had told him that he owed him a favor, the Crane Ancestor and the other elders were all pericelestial and above existences. If they ended up going bald, who knew if the Human Emperor would come looking for trouble with him.
Besides, Zi Que 'er and the others were all existences half a step into the God Realm, and it was a piece of cake for them to beat several experts at the peak of the Saint Martial Arts Realm from the Sacred Maiden Tribe. As long as they controlled their power a little, they would not cause any harm to the Human Realm, so they were the best candidates to deal with him.
With his current cultivation realm and vision, he already knew the limit of the power that the world could bear.
He had a clearer understanding that the highest limit of the power that the Human Realm could bear was not the peak of the Saint Martial Arts Realm, but the Half a step into the God Realm.
The Half a step into the God Realm was a very vague concept. They were also at the peak of the Saint Martial Arts Realm, but they had already taken half a step into the God Realm. They had a deep understanding of the Law of Heaven and Earth, and they happened to be stuck at the point where the power of the Human Realm could bear. However, compared with the experts at the peak of the Saint Martial Arts Realm at the same level, their strength was like heaven and earth.
This understanding also made him secretly vigilant. There were many hidden talents on Earth, and it was still unknown whether there were real God Realm experts, but there were definitely many experts half a step into the God Realm.
Although his combat strength was special and he could fight those of a higher level, the higher the realm, the more obvious the difference in strength. There was a huge gap between the Half a step into the God Realm and the peak of the Saint Martial Arts Realm, and he could definitely kill someone at the peak of the Saint Martial Arts Realm instantly.
If he was prepared, it would be fine. Even if he could not defeat an expert half a step into the God Realm, he could still escape if he wanted to.
However, if an expert half a step into the God Realm suddenly launched a sneak attack when he was unprepared, he would most likely be in danger of dying.
It seemed like the creation of the Death Scapegoat Puppet had to be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
Ding Ning secretly calculated in his heart. Although he did not have a Sarira, he had collected a lot of Reincarnation Power when he traveled back to the Far Ancient Era. With this Reincarnation Power, he could definitely create a certain number of Death Scapegoat Puppets.
Although he could not make it so that everyone on his side could have one, he had to ensure that everyone who was extremely important to him had one. It was a good thing equivalent to having an extra life.
At this moment, Ding Ning suddenly had a strong desire for Sarira. He wondered if he should rob a few temples and get some Sarira back.
Although the Reincarnation Power was good, it was not as good as the essence condensed from Sarira. Therefore, although he got a lot of Reincarnation Power, the number of Death Scapegoat Puppets he could create was extremely limited.
"Hubby, what is this place? Where are we going? "
After they teleported to Yan Jing's siheyuan, the three women looked around curiously, and He Ling 'er couldn't help but ask.
"This is Yan Jing. We will go to Yan Mountain to fight for the National Warrior's Mansion. Get in the car, I will tell you in detail on the way."
After they got out of the siheyuan, Ding Ning released his spiritual awareness and found that no one was paying attention to them. He quietly released a white Hummer and said as he got in the car.
"Fight? Fighting is good, my hands have been itching for a long time. "
When the three women heard that, they immediately became energetic. They got into the car and said while rubbing their palms.
Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard that. He couldn't help but silently mourn for the Sacred Martial Arts Experts of the Holy-goddess Tribe.
Because he was very clear that the Demon Clan advocated force, and they were not as cunning as humans. It was very common for them to start a fight at the slightest disagreement.
But after they came to the human world, under his strict instructions, they had always followed the rules and forcibly suppressed their nature. It was impossible for them not to feel aggrieved.
Therefore, at this moment, when they heard that there would be a fight, the three women immediately smiled and looked eager. They didn't care who the other party was, as long as they could fight.
Looking at their excited faces, which were like wild horses that were about to come out to have fun, Ding Ning muttered in his heart.
It was said that it was easy to change a leopard's spots, and this saying seemed to be true. His Demon Clan wives had given him enough face by not making trouble during this time.
It should be known that barbarism and violence were engraved in the bones and blood of the Demon Clan, and it was not so easy to change them. What's more, he didn't want them to change. If they lost their wild nature and became only yes-men, would they still be the women he once liked?
It seemed that he had to find more opportunities for them to fight in the future. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if they held it back for a long time and got sick.
In the Su family's courtyard, all kinds of pre-processed ingredients were piled up like a mountain in the kitchen. The chef that was specially invited from the five-star hotel, Yulan Pavilion, and the assistant chefs were busy in the kitchen. Pot after pot of freshly cooked dishes were divided into different plates. After being inspected by the Su family's specialists, they were sent to the various tables in the courtyard like a stream of water.
Because there were too many people in the Su Family, the room could not accommodate so many people. Therefore, even if it was freezing outside, they could only set up the dining tables in the courtyard.
Fortunately, the Su Family was a powerful family after all. The Su Family's Head Steward, Su Yuanchao, had already prepared for this kind of situation. He had already put up a tarp and surrounded the entire courtyard into a large Mongolian yurt, blocking the wind and rain while still maintaining its elegance. The Su Family was full of praise.
Hearing the Su Family's praise, Su Yuanchao's old face blossomed into a smile. Seeing the Su Family's harmonious and prosperous appearance, he happily squinted his eyes and felt a myriad of emotions in his heart. This was the scene that a powerful Su Family should have. It had been many years since he had seen the Su Family's young and old gathered together.
Su Yuanchao's real name was Li Huaiyi. His father, Li Jinzhong, was Old Master Su's bodyguard. On the battlefield against Fu Sang, he took a bullet for Old Master Su and died.
After the founding of the nation, Old Master Su was grateful for Li Jinzhong's kindness and brought his widow, the young Li Huaiyi, to the Su Family and raised him like his own.
Later, when Li Huaiyi reached school age, the war to resist the United States and aid Korea broke out. Old Master Su had to personally go to the battlefield to command. Before he left, Li Huaiyi's mother begged him to give the child a scientific name. Old Master Su casually said, "Let's call him Li Yuanchao."
Li Huaiyi and his mother were grateful for Old Master Su's kindness and gladly accepted it. They took the liberty of changing their name to Su Yuanchao and considered themselves servants of the Su Family.
When the war ended and Old Master Su returned in triumph, he flew into a rage and said that it was simply nonsense. Everyone in the New Shenzhou was the master of the country and everyone was equal. There was no such thing as a master and servant.
Although Li Huaiyi's mother had always been timid, she bravely insisted on her own opinion this time. She said that if it wasn't for Old Master Su taking care of her and her mother, they would have long been buried somewhere else. This was a great kindness, and if they didn't do this, they wouldn't be able to express their gratitude.
Old Master Su couldn't dissuade her, but he also wouldn't allow the Su Family to have servants. In the end, he took a compromise and adopted him as his son, enjoying the same treatment as the direct descendants in the Su Family.
Therefore, even if Su Yuanchao was just a servant of the Su Family, no one dared to look down on him because he was not only the adopted son of Old Master Su, but also a childhood friend who grew up with the current Family Master Su Zhengnan and was as close as a brother.
It could be said that since Aruna ran away from home, Su Zhengnan, the Family Master, became disheartened and didn't bother to ask about anything. In the past few decades, the Su Family had been supported by Su Yuanchao, the chief butler, and he managed everything in good order. In the eyes of most people in the Su Family, Su Yuanchao was the second Family Master of the Su Family, and his authority was no less than Su Zhengnan's.
Su Yuanchao was indeed like his name, Huaiyi. He was a grateful person. Although Old Master Su never treated him as an outsider, he always remembered his identity and didn't consider himself the adopted son of Old Master Su. Instead, he always scrupulously abided by his duty and faithfully performed his duties as a butler. In the blink of an eye, several decades had passed.
In the forty years of the Family Master's decadence, Su Yuanchao had personally witnessed the decline of the Su Family from the once prosperous Great Family to the ranks of the Noble Families. This made him, who was filled with affection for the Su Family, grieve, but he was helpless.
But now, everything was over. The Old Master had recovered his youth from his fatal illness, and the Head of the Su Family had also swept away his decline and began to pull himself together. The atmosphere of the Su Family had changed greatly, and they had regained their youth. How could he not feel gratified?
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