Hence, the black-robed man made an exception and bestowed a genetic potion to Liu Junwei, transforming him into a black-iron warrior. This caused the ambitious Liu Junwei to be filled with gratitude. Liu Junwei treated the black-iron warrior with respect and listened to everything the black-robed man said.
Night fell. When Ding Ning woke up from his deep sleep, Xiaoyao had already left. He twisted his neck and moved his seemingly rusty bones, which made crackling sounds.
"Hey, the bones of your penis have been refined to such a degree. Not bad, not bad."
A sudden voice made Ding Ning stiffen all over. He slowly raised his head and looked at the familiar fat face with a faint smile sitting on the sofa in the dark.
His eyes turned red immediately. With infinite grievances, he choked and shouted, "Second Master!"
Looking at Ding Ning who was like a child, Money God felt sour in his nose and said softly with red eyes, "Child, you have suffered a lot."
"Woo."
Ding Ning could not bear the grievances in his heart anymore, and his tears poured out like a spring. "Second Master, where have you been? Where was his father? Where was the Great Master? Uncle Xiaowu and Sister Qiao? Do you not want Ningning anymore? Ningning misses you so much. "
"All right, all right. You are so old, but you still pee like a cat."
Money God's figure flashed and appeared at the bedside. He rubbed Ding Ning's head lovingly. "How could we not want you? It's just that we have our own things to do and can't stay with you."
"But … but you can't not even call me, can you? I thought you didn't want me anymore. Woo … I know you won't abandon Ningning … "
The depression in Ding Ning's heart poured out like a flood opening the floodgates. He cried and laughed like a child.
Money God patted his shoulder lovingly and comforted him. They had been together for more than ten years and watched him grow from a baby who was learning to walk to a young man who was taller than him. How could he not be filled with emotions?
These few lonely people regarded Ding Ning as their own child and treated him as their own son. Seeing his grievances, they also felt sour in their hearts.
"Alright, Little Ding Ding, you've grown up to be a man now. Don't cry like a girl. It's enough."
Money God chuckled and his expression turned serious. "I came to find you because your father has something for you to do."
Ding Ning stopped crying and rubbed her red eyes in embarrassment. She pouted and said angrily, "You disappeared without saying a word. Now you have something to ask me to do. I won't do it."
"Tsk, little penis, I haven't seen you for a few years and you've grown a temper, huh?"
Money God clasped his hands together, making a cracking sound of dislocated joints. He stared at Ding Ning maliciously to demonstrate his power.
Ding Ning curled his lips in disdain. "Don't scare me. Apologize to me."
"Why?" Money God raised his head and said stubbornly.
Ding Ning bared his fangs and brandished his claws as he roared, "Don't call me little penis."
"Oh, I'm sorry, Little Ding Ding. I'm used to it. I'm sorry, Little Ding Ding. I shouldn't have called you Little Ding Ding. You're a big Ding Ding now."
Money God's fat face was full of wretchedness. He was beaming with joy as he apologized without any sincerity.
"You …"
Ding Ning was annoyed. This playful Second Master was his closest master, but he was also the one who gave him the most headaches and made him feel helpless.
"By the way, Little Ding Ding, is that big-breasted beauty your girlfriend?"
Money God had an ambiguous smile on his face.
"Big-breasted beauty? You mean Xiaoyao? "
Ding Ning was stunned and hurriedly shook his head. "Second Master, don't talk nonsense. She's my friend."
"Tsk, friend?"
Money God looked disdainful. He winked and said, "Will a friend kiss, hug, and touch you while you are sleeping? He even whispered to you with a face full of affection. It's not like Second Martial Father is blind or deaf. "
Ding Ning scratched his head and said with an uneasy expression, "No way? She kissed me? It's impossible. She's my friend, not my girlfriend. "
"You slept like a dead pig. You don't know shit. But then again, that girl has big breasts and big buttocks. She looks pretty, and it seems that she likes you so much. It's not bad to take her as your girlfriend."
Money God had a wretched look on his face. He almost drooled.
"Second Master, don't talk nonsense. I have a girlfriend. She's just an ordinary friend of mine."
Ding Ning's face was full of bashfulness and he tried to explain with some shyness.
"Well, don't pretend with me. Second Master understands. Men can't be called men if they aren't romantic. In those days, Second Master was also handsome and elegant. Thousands of flowers passed by you, but not a single leaf touched you. Thousands of girls were crazy about you … "
Money God talked nonstop with a smug face and was immersed in the coquettish memories of the past.
Ding Ning curled his lips and knew that he could not entangle with him on such a topic. Otherwise, this dirty fat man could talk for three days and three nights without repeating the same topic. So, he hurriedly interrupted him. "Second Master, where are my father and First Master? Where are they now? Where have you been these years? "
"Little Ding Ding, Second Master came here this time to tell you about your father's intention. As for the rest, you will know later. You only need to know that we have a very powerful enemy hiding in the dark. These years, we have cut off contact with you because we are afraid that you will be in danger because of us."
Speaking of proper business, Money God put away his frivolous appearance. "According to your father's intention, he doesn't want you to get involved in this mess. He hopes that you can live a peaceful and ordinary life for the rest of your life. After two years, you can bring the certificate to Yan Jing to propose marriage and marry the daughter of the Xiao Family. But now it seems that you are destined not to be a person who can be content with the status quo. Your father and us teachers are both gratified and worried."
"Second Master, I'm not afraid. I'm very powerful now. Can you tell me who the enemy is?"
It was the first time that Ding Ning heard Second Master talk about enemies. He clenched his fists and asked expectantly.
Money God looked at him and shook his head. "Your father didn't let me tell you, so I can't tell you."
Seeing Ding Ning look disappointed, Money God patted him on the shoulder and said with a bitter smile, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but we don't even know who the enemy is. We only have a suspect, but we can't be sure. It's for your own good that we don't tell you. You have to understand this."
"How could it be like this? What's going on? You don't even know who the enemy is? At least, you should tell me how they became enemies, right? "
Ding Ning clenched and loosened his fists, clenched and loosened them again, feeling very nervous.
"This is the grievance of our older generation, which concerns the lives of twenty-five brothers. The enemy is very scheming and deliberately sets up a maze to mislead us. So before we find the real murderer, we have to bear it. Don't think that Second Master looks down on you. With your current strength, you still have a long way to go."
Money God said with a dignified look.
"We haven't fought before. How do you know I'm far from him? I'm not a child anymore. "
Ding Ning was young and aggressive, saying unconvinced.
"Oh, you still have a temper, don't you? If you are not convinced, come and fight with Second Master. Let Second Master see if your martial arts have been wasted these years."
Money God said with a playful face. After living in seclusion for more than ten years and practicing martial arts hard, he had absolute confidence in his skills.
"Then let's have a try!"
With a malicious smile, Ding Ning suddenly jumped up like a hunting cheetah and punched at Money God's fat belly.
"Whoosh!" Although Money God was fat, his movements were ridiculously fast. Before Ding Ning's punch hit his belly, he moved strangely horizontally and avoided the attack without delay.
Ding Ning shouted in a low voice, put his fist and fingers together, and used his fingers as a knife. With a whistling sound, he slashed at Money God's shoulder.
The God of Fortune spun on the spot, and an unstoppable rotating force came over. It actually caused the finger knife to deviate and slide to the side of his body.
Ding Ning didn't retreat with the rotational force, but moved forward and crashed into Money God's arms. At the same time, he changed his fingers into a palm, waved his palm like a knife, and slashed at Money God's ribs from bottom to top.
Money God chuckled and suddenly curled up into a ball. His fat body rushed towards Ding Ning like a ball. With a "bang", the two collided.
Ding Ning was stunned to see Money God bouncing in the small ward like a large ping-pong ball. One divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight, eight divided into sixteen …
In the blink of an eye, the ward was full of large meatballs transformed by Money God. There were more than a hundred of them, and it was impossible to distinguish which one was the real one.
The strangest thing was that the meatball was accompanied by a terrifying sound of friction in the air. One could imagine how strong it was, but when such a strong force hit the wall or the bed, it bounced up lightly and did not make the slightest sound.
Ding Ning's heart tightened, but he was not afraid at all. His fighting spirit rose. Facing the attack of hundreds of meatballs, he closed his eyes.
The speed of these meatballs was so fast that it was impossible to distinguish which one was the real one with the naked eye. He could only distinguish them with his spiritual strength.
"Be careful!"
Money God's proud voice came, and the hundreds of meatballs that kept bouncing up in the ward roared and hit Ding Ning like bullets out of a gun.
Ding Ning suddenly opened his eyes, which were full of shock, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Found it!"
Ignoring the overwhelming meatballs, he flashed like a ghost and appeared in front of a meatball. His fingers turned into a sword and chopped at it.
"Hey, you can find my real body. Not bad, not bad!"
As Money God exclaimed, the hundreds of meatballs jumping all over the room suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only the real meatball, which showed the original appearance of Money God.
Ding Ning smiled proudly. When he was about to withdraw his strength, he heard Money God shout in a low voice, "Come on, let me see if your strength has improved."
With the shout, Money God opened his mouth and sucked hard like a whale swallowing a snake. His whole body swelled up like a balloon.
With a "hiss" sound, all of Money God's clothes were torn, leaving only a pair of red boxers. It was probably specially made because it could swell with his body.
A strange look flashed in Ding Ning's eyes. At this moment, Money God turned into a mountain of meat, and the fat on his whole body kept moving up and down like waves.
"Use your full strength!"
Money God's voice came with absolute confidence.
"Okay, then I'm coming!"
Ding Ning sneered, turned his fingers into a fist, and roared and punched at the mountain of meat.
"Bang!" With a soft sound, Ding Ning's face changed dramatically. His punch, which contained 80% of his strength, hit the mountain of flesh, but it was as slippery as if hitting the surface of water. The mountain of flesh rippled like water, removing his strength layer by layer and turning it into nothingness.
"Is that all you have? Is it not enough to tickle me? Come again! "
Money God's proud voice came, which made Ding Ning angry.
Knowing Second Master's super strong defense, Ding Ning was not afraid of hurting him. He immediately shouted and punched with all his strength, which was wrapped with five layers of hidden strength.
"Bang!"
"Is that all you have? Little Ding … uh! "
Before Money God finished his joking words, he suddenly stopped and gave a muffled hum.
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