After Ding Ning understood what had happened, 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 I'll be there soon."
Ding Ning was still waiting to come back for the New Year's Eve dinner, so he didn't have time to waste on the road. 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 didn't call him for help because they thought that he had the strength to deter the experts of the Holy Martial Arts Realm. They hoped that he could save Ye Qingxuan's life, and they also hoped that the unknown expert who had once killed the experts at the peak of the Holy Martial Arts Realm could deter them.
Of course, such an expert 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 couldn't 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, who understood this, 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 lot of reputation points, it was not a good thing to expose his strength too much. Such a young expert at the peak of the Holy Martial Arts Realm might be targeted by those hidden old monsters on Earth.
What was more, the Descendants of God Organization had always been eyeing him covetously. 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."
"What are you going to do at this time?"
Zi Que 'er and the others were still making dumplings and asked in confusion, but they stopped making dumplings without hesitation and stood up 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.
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 half-step into the God Realm, and it would be a piece of cake for them to beat the Holy-goddess Tribe at the peak of the Saint Martial Arts Realm. As long as they controlled their strength 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 had a clearer understanding of the limit of the power that the world could bear. 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-step into the God Realm.
The half-step into the God Realm was a very vague concept. They were also at the peak of the Saint Martial Arts Realm, but they already had one foot in the God Realm.
Yes, 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 worlds apart.
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 half-step into the God Realm experts.
Although his combat strength was special and he could fight those of a higher cultivation realm, the higher his cultivation realm, the more obvious the gap between his strength. There was a huge gap between half-step into the God Realm and the peak of the Saint Martial Arts Realm, and he could easily kill a person at the peak of the Saint Martial Arts Realm.
If he was prepared, it would be fine. Even if he could not defeat a half-step into the God Realm expert, he could still escape if he wanted to.
However, if a half-step into the God Realm expert suddenly attacked him when he was unprepared, he would most likely be in danger of dying.
It seemed like he had to put the creation of the Death Scapegoat Puppet 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 World. 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. This was a good thing that was 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 the Yan Jing courtyard, the three women looked around curiously. He Ling 'er could not help but ask.
"This is Yan Jing. We will go to Yan Mountain to help the National Warrior's Mansion fight. Get in the car, I will tell you in detail on the way."
After leaving the courtyard, 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. "
The three women immediately became spirited. They got in the car and said while rubbing their palms.
Ding Ning did not know whether to laugh or cry. He could not help but silently mourn for the Sacred Martial Arts Experts of the Sacred Goddess Tribe.
Because he was very clear that the Demon Clan advocated force. They were not as cunning as humans, and 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 did not 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 could not help muttering in his heart.
There was a saying 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.
After all, barbarism and violence were engraved in the bones and blood of the Demon Clan. It was not so easy to change them. What was more, he did not want them to change. If they lost their wild nature and became submissive, 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 in 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, Yu Lan Pavilion, and the assistant chefs were busy in the kitchen. Pot after pot of freshly baked food
The dishes were divided into plates. After being inspected by the Su Family's special personnel, they were sent to the various tables in the courtyard by the special personnel.
Because there were too many people in the Su Family, the room could not accommodate so many people. Therefore, even if it was cold 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 tarpaulins and surrounded the entire courtyard into a large Mongolian yurt. It not only blocked the wind and rain, but also did not lose its elegance.
Hearing the Su Family's praise, Su Yuanchao's old face bloomed into a smile. Looking at 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. How many years had it been since he saw 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 nation was founded, 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 made the decision without permission and changed their name to Su Yuanchao, living as a servant of the Su Family.
When the war ended and Old Master Su returned in triumph, he flew into a rage, saying 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 gathered her courage and 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 change her mind, but he would never allow a servant to exist in the Su Family. In the end, he took a compromise and adopted him as his son, enjoying the same treatment as a direct descendant 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 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.
During the forty years when the Family Master was dispirited, Su Yuanchao witnessed with his own eyes the decline of the Su Family from the once flourishing great family to the ranks of aristocratic families. This made him, who was full of affection for the Su Family, grieved, but helpless.
But now, everything was in the past. The Old Master had recovered from his fatal illness and regained his health. He had even regained his youthfulness. The Head of the Su Family had also swept away his decline and started to pull himself together. The atmosphere in the Su Family had changed greatly, and they had regained their youthfulness.
All these changes were given by the Ninghai Young Miracle Doctor. Su Yuanchao was undoubtedly filled with gratitude towards this young man whom he had only met once.
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