Ding Ning knew that Zhou Changqing, who was born in the traditional Jianghu, attached great importance to seniority and always believed in the creed that only the strong were respected. He would never dare to call him younger brother. Since he felt that calling him Mr. Ding would make him feel more comfortable, Ding Ning would let him do as he pleased.
"Mr. Ding, I took the liberty to visit you this late at night because I have something important to report."
After President Zhou took the teacup respectfully, he did not hurry to drink it. Instead, he put it on the tea table and said seriously.
"President Zhou, please go ahead."
Ding Ning took a sip of tea and then said.
As Chairman Zhou spoke tirelessly, Ding Ning learned that a few days ago, a Fuso ninja from Amaterasu Divine Palace named Kato Ki came across the sea with the Fuso Martial Arts Exchange Group and sent him a letter of challenge in the name of Martial Arts Exchange.
However, he was leading a team to provide medical assistance in Somalia at that time, and the Anping Martial Arts Association also used this reason to explain to Kato Ki.
But that guy did not care about that at all. He talked nonsense and wantonly slandered Ding Ning as a coward who avoided him because he was afraid of the challenge.
He also arrogantly said that if Ding Ning did not show up in three days, he would challenge all the famous decent sects in Anping one by one and trample all the sects under his feet.
The Martial Arts Association contacted Ding Ning at that time, but unfortunately, Ding Ning's phone could not be reached. Kato Ki waited for three days and did not see him, so he began to challenge all the major sects in Jianghu one by one. The result was self-evident. Although those famous decent sects had deep foundations, how could they be a match for a Demigod?
Kato Ki didn't even make a move from the beginning to the end. His attendants alone had swept away the masters of the 13 orthodox sects. If they had only won, it would have been fine. At most, the martial arts world of Anping would have lost some face.
What was even more hateful was that these damned bastards were extremely heavy-handed. Although they had never killed anyone, all the martial artists who fought them had either had their arms or legs broken. They were all crippled, cutting off the path of a martial artist. All the major sects were furious, but there was nothing they could do.
Ding Ning quietly listened to him talk about Kato Ki's arrogant behavior. His face was as calm as an ancient well, but there was a monstrous anger in his heart.
Sparring and exchanging pointers was a normal thing to do, but to easily cripple someone's arms and legs was akin to being beaten up to show off one's strength.
Moreover, it was all because of him. Although it was not his intention, he did not kill Boren, but Boren died because of him. When he thought about how he had caused so many people to become disabled, his heart was filled with guilt.
In fact, it was not his fault. When he was in Somalia, his mobile phone signal was not stable, so he had left it in the water. The satellite phone could keep in touch with the outside world, but only people close to him or officials like Shen Moru knew the satellite phone number. Zhou Changqing did not know it at all, so he could not get through to him. How could he know that such a big thing had happened because of him?
"Mr. Ding, this time, Kato Ki has really gone too far. I know that Mr. Ding's ambition is not in the martial arts world, so I should not disturb you. But now the major sects are in a state of anger, and there are all kinds of rumors. The most annoying thing is that some cowardly bastards who seek revenge on Kato Ki are dissatisfied with you, Mr. Ding. They think that all this happened because Mr. Ding killed Saitō Saitō, but they were implicated. Humph, such a scum in the martial arts world is an expert in internal strife, but a layman in external strife.
After Zhou Changqing finished telling the story, he cursed angrily.
Ding Ning showed a thoughtful expression. After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice under Zhou Changqing's expectant gaze, "Chairman Zhou, please do me a few things."
"Go ahead."
Zhou Changqing cheered up and said hurriedly. He was not afraid that Ding Ning would trouble him, but he was afraid that Ding Ning would ignore it and let Kato Ki run amuck and wantonly slaughter the major martial arts sects.
The Anping Martial Arts World was discredited, and they could not even raise their heads in the international martial arts world.
"First, send those disabled martial artists to me."
Ding Ning said calmly.
"Mr. Ding, are you …"
Zhou Changqing asked in confusion. Then he thought of a possibility, and he could not help but widen his eyes in horror and gasp.
"Yes!"
Ding Ning nodded with a smile and acquiesced in his speculation.
It was not difficult for him to regrow the severed limbs now. In the past, he had to rely on silicone gel and 9,000 years old to treat Feng Jun's severed arm. Now he only needed an Earth-level elixir.
The Earth-level elixir that could regenerate the severed limbs of martial artists was indeed very precious, and it was a legendary existence with a price but no market. But for him, who had obtained the elixir refining inheritance of the Ghostvale Bloodline, which used the bones, blood and vitality of demonic beasts as raw materials, it was just a piece of cake.
"Mr. Ding, you really deserve your reputation as a miracle-working doctor. You can even reconnect the severed limbs. However, some people's severed limbs have been directly turned into blood mist by Kato Ki's attendants. I'm afraid these people …"
Zhou Changqing said with a sigh.
Ding Ning did not know whether to laugh or cry. He thought that this guy had understood what he meant. It turned out that he was going to reconnect their severed limbs. Ding Ning immediately joked, "Chairman Zhou, your imagination is not rich enough. I'm not talking about reconnecting the severed limbs, but regenerating their severed limbs."
"What? Regenerating severed limbs? "
Zhou Changqing suddenly stood up and exclaimed. He stared at Ding Ning incredulously to see if he was joking.
"Yes."
Ding Ning had no intention of showing off. He directly affirmed, "Half a year ago, I had performed the surgery to regenerate severed limbs. Now it seems that the effect is quite good. I am sure that I can regenerate their severed limbs and restore them to their original state without affecting their future cultivation at all."
"You can restore their severed limbs to the extent that their future cultivation will not be affected?"
Zhou Changqing was once again stunned by Ding Ning's bombshell. His eyes widened and he felt dizzy as if he were dreaming. After confirming that Ding Ning was not joking, he looked at Ding Ning with admiration and worship in his eyes. Zhou Changqing's eyes were filled with admiration and worship.
What a joke! The regenerating of severed limbs for ordinary people was already a big problem that the medical community could not solve at present, let alone the regenerating of severed limbs for martial artists, which would not affect their future cultivation at all. Even the Holy Medical Family, which had always been famous for its medical skills, might not be able to catch up with this kind of magical medical skill.
He did not doubt that Ding Ning was deceiving him at all. With his current identity and status, it was impossible for him to lie about such a thing, because it would not do him any good.
What was more, even if some cowards did not dare to get even with Kato Ki and vented their resentment on Ding Ning, he did not have to brag about helping those disabled martial artists recover at the risk of losing his reputation.
"Mr. Ding, I admire your superb medical skills, but what I admire more is your broad-mindedness. Those bastards did not dare to get even with Kato Ki, but blamed Mr. Ding for it. However, Mr. Ding repaid evil with kindness and took the initiative to treat their disabilities regardless of the former hatred. Changqing, on behalf of the Martial Arts Association, pays my respect to you."
Zhou Changqing stood up and bowed deeply to Ding Ning at a 90-degree angle.
The corner of Ding Ning's mouth twitched. He had always been a person who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance, and he had never said that he would treat the disabled people who had slandered him. However, Zhou Changqing had put a big hat on him. If he still haggled over minor matters, he would appear to be narrow-minded.
"Forget it. Forget it. When I find out which bastards slandered me, I will deal with them."
Ding Ning accepted Zhou Changqing's bow with a clear conscience. After Zhou Changqing sat down, he solemnly raised two fingers and said, "The second thing, Chairman Zhou, please send a message to Kato Ki for me. Tell him that I will wait for him in Ninghai and give him one day to come here and die."
Zhou Changqing trembled with excitement. He hurriedly stood up again, bowed deeply, and said solemnly, "I will definitely send the message to Kato Ki without missing a word."
"The third thing, four days later, on April 12, Tianze Sect will officially establish its sect on the Ethereal Island in Beihai. Chairman Zhou, please inform the Jianghu people to come and watch the ceremony."
Ding Ning pleaded with a serious look.
"I will not disappoint you. I will try my best to invite all the sects to the Ethereal Island in Beihai to watch the ceremony and witness the grand occasion of the establishment of Tianze Sect."
Zhou Changqing solemnly cupped one hand in the other before his chest and promised solemnly.
As the chairman of the Martial Arts Association, he had naturally heard about the establishment of Tianze Sect during the Warriors' Assembly. Although he felt that the time seemed a little short, he did not think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, he was full of expectations.
It was said that Ding Ning, the top master on the Martial Arts Ranking List, had many masters around him, but they were all elusive. This time, he might be able to see the true face of Ding Ning when he established his sect.
After finishing the task, they chatted for a while, and then Zhou Changqing left excitedly.
Ding Ning stood by the window on the second floor with his hands clasped behind his back, looking up at the half moon hidden in the clouds in the sky. With a cold light flashing in his eyes, he murmured in a low voice, "Those who should come will come. I can catch them all at once, so that I don't have to dig three feet into the ground to find your rat holes."
That night, two explosive news appeared on the Bitter Sea Forum and quickly spread throughout the martial arts circle and the underground forces as if they had wings, causing a great sensation.
One was that Zhou Changqing had uploaded Ding Ning's domineering words of accepting Kato Ki's challenge to the Bitter Sea Forum, and it was immediately promoted by the Altar Master of Bitter Sea on the homepage and became the hottest topic among the underground forces.
The second was that Tianze Sect would be officially established on the Ethereal Island in the North Sea in four days, and all major martial arts sects were invited to attend the ceremony. Numerous famous sects and underground forces left messages on the forum, saying that they would definitely come to witness this grand event.
Some people were keenly aware that Ding Ning deliberately set the day of founding his sect four days later, but set the day of accepting Kato Ki's challenge on the second day. They speculated, "Does this mean that Ding Ning doesn't take Kato Ki seriously at all and makes such an arrangement because he has enough strength and confidence to win?"
Everyone had different reactions to this speculation. Some people applauded Ding Ning and looked forward to the battle in which he killed the Japanese devil; some people sneered and ridiculed Ding Ning for being reckless, saying that if he lost to Kato Ki, he would not have the face to establish his sect; some people chose to stand on the sidelines and stood in a neutral position, only hoping to witness this peak battle with their own eyes; and some people said that no matter who won or lost, they would go to the Ethereal Island in the North Sea to attend the ceremony in person to witness the grand event of Tianze Sect.
All in all, most people were optimistic about Ding Ning. After all, although Kato Ki was vicious and came from the Amaterasu Divine Palace, he was not famous before and had no achievements to speak of.
However, Ding Ning was different. He had shown his brilliance in the Warriors' Assembly, and then repeatedly created miracles. He had never been defeated and firmly occupied the first place on the Martial Roll. He was nicknamed Martial King of Peace, and his reputation was far greater than Kato Ki's.
"Establishing a sect? Haha, very good. I'd like to see how Tianze Sect will hold the opening ceremony if the Sect Master becomes a dead man. "
In a luxurious villa in Andu, Kato Ki, who got the news, laughed wildly. He played with the kunai in his hand and sneered proudly.
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