"That's good."
Ding Lie knew that his son was very strong, so he was not too worried.
On the contrary, Su Ningxiang, as his mother, was extremely nervous. She pulled Ding Ning aside and repeatedly told him that it didn't matter if he lost face, but he must not try to be brave. If he really couldn't defeat the enemy, he should quickly admit defeat. Presumably, the Japanese wouldn't really kill him in public.
Ding Ning felt helpless and moved. This was the most sincere love a mother had for her child.
Immediately, he swore and swore to ensure that he would not be hurt. If he could not do it, he would admit defeat immediately. Finally, his mother felt relieved.
Ding Ning refused everyone's request to go to the scene to watch the battle and teleported to the Shengshi Huating Courtyard alone.
As soon as Ding Ning walked to the staircase on the second floor, he was shocked. The whole villa was already crowded with people, who were talking with each other with worry, nervousness, or excitement, making the luxurious and spacious hall seem extremely narrow.
Ding Ning scanned the hall with his soul sense and was surprised to find that most of the people waiting in the hall were acquaintances.
Zhou Changqing, the heads of the famous sects, Celestial Master Zhang of Longhu Mountain, Pudding, Wu Xiang, and the others were there. Even the representatives of the underground forces of Jiangnan who had participated in the Warriors' Preliminary Selection in Swallow Dock had gathered here.
What surprised him most was that the person standing alone in the corner with a gun bag on his back and an unapproachable aura was Song Zhong, the Cold-Flame Soul-Chasing Spear.
"Mr. Ding, you're here."
Zhou Changqing, who had sharp eyes, was the first to find Ding Ning. He hurriedly stood up and said respectfully.
"Brother Ding."
"Director Ding."
"Great Doctor Ding."
Pudding, Little Monk Wu Xiang, and the others also stood up and greeted him, calling him by all sorts of names.
Ding Ning nodded with a smile and cupped his hands to the crowd. "You've come from afar. Sorry for not going out to meet you."
"Brother Ding, are you sure you can fight with Kato Mu this time?"
Wu Xiang was simple-minded and far more outspoken than the others, so he worriedly asked.
This question echoed the thoughts of everyone present. They all looked at Ding Ning and wanted to see how he would answer.
After all, Kato Ki was a Demigod expert. Although Ding Ning had shone brilliantly in the Warriors' Assembly, everyone's cultivation had been suppressed in order to simulate the environment of the Demonic Abyss.
So they had no idea what Ding Ning's cultivation was at.
Of course, those who could come early in the morning and enter the villa to sit here were more or less related to Ding Ning. Naturally, they were on his side and hoped that Ding Ning could express his opinion in person.
"Chairman Zhou, do you still remember what I said?"
Ding Ning smiled slightly and did not answer directly. Instead, he asked in reply.
Zhou Changqing knew Ding Ning's strength better than others. Hearing this, he laughed and said loudly, "Mr. Ding's original words were that I would wait for him in Ninghai and give him one day to come here and die."
Humans were such strange creatures. Although this sentence had already been posted on the Misery forum, they were still worried.
But at this moment, Zhou Changqing repeated this sentence in front of Ding Ning, which was tantamount to showing that he was full of confidence, which made everyone smile as if they had taken a tranquilizer.
Then, they began to criticize the numerous evil deeds of the Japanese devils with righteous indignation. It could be seen that Kato Ki's arrogance and despotism were so disgusting.
"Everyone, please sit down for a moment. I have something to talk with Chairman Zhou."
Ding Ning glanced at Zhou Changqing with a smile. Seeing him nod slightly, Ding Ning politely said hello and followed Zhou Changqing out of the door.
The heads of the major sects all looked expectant and nervous. Some people even stood up and wanted to follow Ding Ning, but Zhou Changqing stopped them with his eyes.
Stop.
After all, Ding Ning did not ask them to go with him. It would be too rude for them to follow him without permission.
"Young master, everything is arranged. Come with me."
Hare came up and said. He took the lead to walk to the secondary building.
"Mr. Ding, can you really make these disabled warriors recover to their original state?"
Although he was very confident in Ding Ning, Zhou Changqing still asked with some uneasiness when it came to the critical moment.
After all, he had promised the heads of the major sects before. If Ding Ning could not do it, he would not only lose face.
Before Ding Ning had time to answer, Hare rolled his eyes discontentedly. "Chairman Zhou, do you not believe in my young master?"
"No, no, I just think it's too incredible to regenerate a severed limb, so …"
Zhou Changqing blushed and said embarrassedly. He also felt that he should not have asked this question. It was obvious that he did not believe in Ding Ning.
"Humph, it's nothing to regenerate a severed limb. My young master regenerated a disabled brother's severed limb half a year ago."
The hare said proudly.
"Well, don't brag. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
Ding Ning scolded with a smile, but he was not angry because of Zhou Changqing's doubt. After all, it was too incredible to say that a severed limb could be regenerated, so it was reasonable for people to doubt it.
"What I said is the truth. I didn't brag at all," Hare muttered angrily.
As he got along with Ding Ning day and night, he found that Ding Ning was very approachable. Although he always had a sense of awe in his heart, he usually spoke very casually.
Zhou Changqing gave a hollow laugh. Whether it was true or not, he would know later. There was no need to say some doubtful words to make people unhappy. Moreover, he believed in Ding Ning very much. If he was not sure, he would not have taken the initiative to take this arduous and unrewarding task.
Along the way, they met a lot of martial artists in all kinds of strange clothes visiting the villa. Seeing the three of them, they all greeted them. Zhou Changqing smiled and nodded to them, but he did not stop.
Ding Ning was keenly aware that although many people looked polite on the surface, there was a touch of resentment in their eyes when they looked at him.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This was really an unexpected disaster. Jiatengmu couldn't find him, so he injured and crippled the rising stars of the major sects, forcing him to accept the challenge. He wanted to make him the target of everyone. His intentions were really detestable!
Even if he did not care about the hatred of these people at all, one more friend meant one more way. Besides, Tianze Sect was about to be founded, and it was not good for the future development of Tianze Sect to provoke people's resentment. This was also the reason why he insisted on treating the crippled disciples of the major sects.
"Young master, you're here."
In front of the secondary villa, Wasp quickly walked up and greeted him respectfully.
"Well, are they all inside?"
Ding Ning nodded with a smile and asked.
"They are all here, but …"
Wasp was a little emotional and said indignantly.
Ding Ning waved his hand and interrupted what he was about to say. "I know. They have complaints. It was indeed because of me, so it's normal for them to have complaints."
Zhou Changqing's face was a little ugly. He snorted and said, "Nowadays, the major sects are getting worse with each generation. They are not strong enough and are crippled by others, but they can only blame others. It's really disappointing."
"Humph, young master is kind. If it were me, I would not care about the life and death of such people."
Wasp said angrily.
"Alright, let's all stop talking."
Ding Ning waved his hand to signal them to stop talking and stepped into the room.
In the past, Ding Ning might really be narrow-minded, but as his state of mind improved, his mind became more and more relaxed, and he did not bother to care about such insignificant people.
"Ding … Young Master."
There were more than 30 disabled young men and women sitting or standing in the room. Seeing the door was pushed open and Ding Ning walked in, Tian Yingzi, who had lost an arm, was the first to stand up and greet him respectfully.
In the martial arts world, the strong were respected. Tian Yingzi had seen Ding Ning's strength. Although he did not believe that Ding Ning could regrow his arm, he still respected Ding Ning very much out of awe of the strong.
"You are the little magic doctor? Just be a good doctor. Why did you provoke the Amaterasu Palace and make us disabled? Are you happy? "
A young man with long hair and a broken leg stared at Ding Ning with a gloomy face and took the lead to attack.
"Humph, you said you would regrow our broken limbs? Do you really think you are a magic doctor? "
"If the head hadn't forced me to come here, I wouldn't have stayed here. Wait, I hope you don't lose an arm or a leg because of that Japanese devil."
"Fuck, it's all because of you. I'm going to get even with you."
…
As the young man with a broken leg took the lead to attack, more than a dozen young men and women followed and vented their anger on Ding Ning.
Ding Ning narrowed his eyes slightly. Even if he had a good temperament, he could not help but feel a little angry.
When he was about to speak, Zhou Changqing beat him to it and said angrily, "Mr. Ding is here to treat you today. What's with your attitude? You are not good at learning, but you put all the blame on others. Don't you feel ashamed?"
Hearing this, the crowd suddenly stopped. Some people looked ashamed, some sneered disapprovingly, some looked dull, and some looked like they had nothing to live for, and some looked on coldly without any expression …
"Ashamed? What do I have to be ashamed of? It's his fault. "
The young man with a broken leg showed no sign of repentance. He pointed at Ding Ning and scolded him righteously.
"You're courting death."
Ding Ning could tolerate Wasp, but he could not. With a snap, he slapped the young man with a broken leg in the face, sending him flying backward and crashing into the wall. He stared at Hare with hatred in his eyes and scolded harshly, "I'm a useless man now. Kill me if you have the guts. Let's see if the Yongdong Sect will let you go."
"Haha, are you trying to scare me? Do you think I … "
Wasp was so angry that he laughed. When he was about to step forward and teach this reckless guy a lesson again, Ding Ning shouted at him, "Wasp, step back."
"Young master … Yes."
Wasp shouted aggrievedly and wanted to argue, but Ding Ning glared at him and he dared not to argue anymore. He answered obediently and stepped back.
"I hope you can understand that you were injured because of your incompetence. I am willing to help you heal just because of Jianghu morality."
Ding Ning looked around slowly with his bright eyes and said coldly, "Saving you is a favor, but not saving you is a duty. Those who are willing to accept treatment can stay. Those who are not willing to accept treatment can leave now."
The young man with a broken leg struggled to stand up and stared at Ding Ning angrily. He sneered and said, "Don't pretend to be kind here. I don't believe that you can make people regrow their broken limbs. I don't appreciate your kindness. Let's go."
After that, he limped out with the help of his crutch, but then he found that there was no one following him. His face suddenly became hot. He turned his head and glared at them, shouting, "It is this bastard who made us disabled because he was a coward. Now he is pretending to be a good man. Regrow our broken limbs? Do you believe such nonsense? Do you really think he is a miracle-working doctor … "
"That's enough, Lu Yang. Chairman Zhou is right. We were crippled because of our lack of skills. We can't blame anyone. Although I don't believe that he can regenerate our broken limbs, it's already like this anyway. How bad can it be? If you want to leave, just leave."
A woman with a broken arm frowned and said coldly.
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