"Bullsh * t. Even if I die, I won't let you, a disgusting thief, succeed."
Zhu Wuxia, who had always been gentle and never cursed, went completely berserk. Her eyes flashed with determination as she cursed and slapped her palm on the top of her head.
She would rather die than submit herself to this executioner who killed Ghost.
"In front of me, wanting to die is an extravagant hope."
Unexpectedly, the young man in the ancient costume was ridiculously strong. With a wave of his hand, a terrifying force of heaven and earth suddenly imprisoned Zhu Wuxia, making her feel as if she had been immobilized. She could not even move a finger. She floated slowly in the air towards the young man in the ancient costume, and her eyes could not help but reveal a strong sense of despair.
If she had known that she would be humiliated today, it would have been better to offer herself to the young master earlier. Although the young master had always been lecherous, she did not feel disgusted. It was only because of Ning Ding's existence that she subconsciously resisted.
But she did not know why, at this time, the first person in her mind was not the unforgettable Ning Ding, but the young master who made her a little disgusted and a little curious.
It seemed that Ning Ding, whom she had always thought she loved deeply, had become no longer so important. Even his appearance had begun to become blurred in her memory. On the contrary, the mysterious young master, whom she had always rejected but was curious about, had become more and more important in her heart.
She did not feel disgusted when You Lin called her Young Mistress. Instead, she felt a little strange and secretly happy in her heart.
Especially at this moment, she was most looking forward to the person who could descend from the sky, turn the tide, and save her from the water and fire. It was not Ning Ding, but Ding Ning.
This discovery gave her a shock. Could it be that she was actually a fickle and fickle woman in her bones?
"Let go of Young Mistress, you beast."
"Bastard, if you dare to touch a finger of Young Mistress, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."
"Bastard, you are digging your own grave. Young Master will not let you go."
"Scum, scum, a beast in human skin …"
The Specter Warriors gritted their teeth so hard that they almost broke as they cursed.
"Aren't you protecting this woman? He even called her Young Mistress? Very good, then this Young Master will play with your Young Mistress in front of you. Watching your Young Mistress moan sweetly under this Young Master's crotch, it must be very satisfying, right? "
A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He reached out to hug Zhu Wuxia, who was floating next to him.
"How dare you touch my woman. You must be tired of living."
Just as Zhu Wuxia closed her eyes in despair and lost all hope, a voice with monstrous anger floated from all directions, making her suddenly widen her eyes in surprise. It was Ding Ning. He finally came.
The Specter Warriors were overjoyed and let out deafening cheers. The Commander is here, the invincible Commander is here. These dregs will definitely die without a burial place.
The round-faced old man's expression changed. He looked around warily as if he was facing a great enemy, but he was unable to find any traces of the intruder.
The expression of the young man in the ancient costume did not change, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. "Ding Ning, you are finally willing to show up. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Zhu Wuxia was shocked when she heard this, and her expression changed dramatically. She did not expect that the target of the young man in the ancient costume was the Young Master. Everything he had done before was to force him to show up, which made her feel anxious again.
Since this person came prepared and had a fearless look, he must have absolute confidence in himself. Would the Young Master be a match for him?
"A bastard who has just stepped into the peak of Demigod, I don't know where he got the courage to touch my woman."
Ding Ning appeared quietly like a ghost, and immediately held Zhu Wuxia's slender waist. The next moment, he appeared in front of You Lin and grabbed his wrist. After frowning, he stretched out his hand, took out a pill, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Zhu Wuxia did not mind that he was still hugging her. The Yuanli that imprisoned her also disappeared in an instant, allowing her to regain her freedom. Her heart was beating like a deer and her face was slightly red. His domineering words kept echoing in her mind, "You dare to touch my woman? You must be tired of living."
If it were in the past, she would definitely be very resistant, but she did not know why she felt secretly happy now. She tilted her head and looked at his chiseled side profile in a daze. She muttered in her heart, "Why didn't I find this guy so good-looking before?"
The pupils of the round-faced old man contracted violently. This Ding Ning could see through the Young Master's strength at once, and his speed was surprisingly fast. Even he could not catch a trace of it, which made him feel very uneasy. For the first time, he doubted the Young Master's decision.
The young man in the ancient costume didn't seem to expect that Ding Ning could see through his strength at a glance. His expression changed slightly, but then he thought of his backup plan and regained his composure. He clasped his hands behind his back and put on a pretentious look like an otherworldly master. He didn't stop Ding Ning from saving people and even watched with interest as Ding Ning magically took out healing pills and stuffed them into the mouth of those ghost warriors.
"Young Master, we've embarrassed you."
The Ghost Warriors all looked ashamed and said dejectedly with their heads drooping.
"A bunch of idiots."
Ding Ning scolded angrily, "Why didn't you choose to surrender before?"
"We …"
The Ghost Warriors raised their heads in shock. When they were about to say something, they were interrupted by Ding Ning, who was exasperated at their failure to meet his expectations. "How many times have I told you that you only have one life, and living is the most important thing. Don't be stupid and stubborn. In the future, you have to learn to be flexible. As long as you can live, everything else is not important."
"We are the Young Master's men in life and death. We would rather die than betray the Young Master."
The Ghost Warriors were not happy. They straightened their necks and argued while gasping for breath.
"F * ck off. You are not a great beauty like Wuxia. Don't be so emotional. Remember, there is only hope if you are alive. If you are dead, you will be completely finished."
Ding Ning reprimanded with a black face and did not forget to compliment Zhu Wuxia, which made her blush and roll her eyes at him, but she felt happy in her heart.
The young man in the ancient costume's face became extremely strange. "Damn, Ding Ning is really a freak. The loyalty of these Ghost Warriors to me makes me a little jealous, but this guy is dissatisfied and even encourages them to rebel and surrender. Is there something wrong with this guy's head?"
The Ghost Warriors instantly understood Ding Ning's painstaking efforts. What he said was absolutely sincere. He hoped that they could live, even if they had to live with the name of traitor. In this way, they had a chance to be saved.
Who was the Young Master? He was a miracle-working doctor. As long as they did not die, even if they only had one breath left, he could save them. Pretending to be courteous and keeping a useful body was the Young Master's real idea.
"Yes, Young Master, we know we are wrong. Next time, if we encounter an irresistible enemy, we will definitely choose to surrender."
The specter warriors promised in unison.
The people who opened the door all had a strange look on their faces, but in their hearts, there was a faint sense of envy. It was really a blessing to have a master who cared about the lives of his subordinates.
Ding Ning smiled with relief. Others were afraid that their subordinates would rebel, so they naturally would not allow them to be greedy for life. But he was different. These Ghost Warriors were all his pets with intelligence, and it was impossible for them to rebel against him. Therefore, he encouraged them to keep a useful body in a desperate situation, so that they would not sacrifice their lives in vain. This could not be replicated. If they followed him stupidly when opening the door, they would wait for their subordinates to rebel collectively.
After treating the last Ghost Warrior, Ding Ning slowly turned around, loosened his hand around Zhu Wuxia's slender waist, and said in a very gentle tone, "Wuxia, find a safe place to stay, so that you will not be splashed with blood later."
"Okay!"
Zhu Wuxia knew that he said this for her sake. He was not afraid of splashing her with blood, but worried that the aftermath of the battle would affect her. She responded sweetly in her heart, and when she stepped aside, she could not help but say with concern, "Be careful."
"Are you concerned about me?"
Ding Ning asked with a cheeky smile.
Zhu Wuxia blushed and rolled her eyes at him flirtatiously, but she did not answer. Otherwise, no one knew what embarrassing words this guy would say.
Ding Ning laughed. It seemed that his charm had really improved. This girl had fallen in love with him, and the balance in her heart had begun to tilt to his side.
This made him full of strength as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He crooked his finger at the young man in the ancient costume disdainfully, "You, come at me together."
"How arrogant! Young Master, you don't need to use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken. Young Master, please allow me to kill this ignorant madman."
The round-faced old man was furious. After shouting angrily, he turned to the young man in the ancient costume, cupped his hands, and took the initiative to ask for a fight.
The young man in the ancient costume narrowed his eyes and waved his hand lazily, "Go, but don't kill him. This person is still useful to me. I will subdue him and make him my follower."
"Presumptuous!"
"Arrogant!"
"Ignorant!"
"Bastard, you're courting death."
…
The Ghost Warriors suddenly flew into a rage. They stopped treating their wounds and opened their eyes to curse. They respected Ding Ning as a god, so how could they tolerate him being insulted?
"Well, don't argue. Hurry up and treat your wounds. There are still many brothers waiting to be treated outside."
Ding Ning said with a frown. The Ghost Warriors immediately shut their mouths, but they still glared at the young man in the ancient costume with murderous eyes, wishing they could tear him into pieces.
"Kid, you're very lucky. It's your fortune to be chosen by the young master. Quickly kneel and thank him."
The round-faced old man suddenly straightened his hunched body. His aura surged, and a terrifying pressure filled the heaven and earth. He shouted loudly, and his voice was like a great bell that shook people's souls.
"You should kneel and thank me for not killing you first."
A hint of disdain flashed in Ding Ning's eyes as he said indifferently.
This round-faced old man had merely touched the surface of heaven and earth law. Compared to that Long Yi, there was simply a world of difference. With this level, he dared to show off in front of him and use Verbal Compliance Law. In the end, who gave him the courage to do so? Was it Liang Jingru?
Along with his words, a trace of wave-like ripples appeared in the air. The round-faced old man's eyes lost focus, and his knees softened. He couldn't help but want to kneel.
"Cough!"
The young man in the ancient costume's expression changed, and he hurriedly coughed. The invisible sound wave interfered with Ding Ning's Verbal Compliance Law. The round-faced old man's eyes flickered, and he instantly regained clarity. A trace of shame and annoyance appeared on his face.
He didn't expect that Ding Ning also knew how to use Verbal Compliance Law. As soon as he spoke, the laws were born, and he actually controlled him. If it wasn't for the young master secretly interfering, he would have lost all his face.
This made him angry, and he shouted angrily, "Little bastard, you're looking for death. Inescapable Net."
Slivers of primal energies of the universe appeared and quickly turned into strands of primal energies. They intertwined and formed two enormous primal energy nets that covered the sky and the earth. With a terrifying pressure, they covered Ding Ning's head from all directions without any blind spots.
As long as Ding Ning was caught by the vitality net, the spiritual power contained in it would instantly seep into his skin, causing his qi and blood to churn. His spiritual power would not flow smoothly, and he would temporarily lose his combat power.
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