Chapter 1306

Murong Yanran looked at his face and unconsciously showed an obscene smile. He immediately glared at him. This color embryo must be thinking about those entertainment places.

Qingyun obviously wanted to be crooked. Although he felt that it had nothing to do with himself, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable looking at Ding Ning's obscene smile and glared at him.

Ding Ning was stared at by them inexplicably. He blinked innocent eyes and looked wronged. Who did I provoke? Why did he stare at me?

Soon, the party came to the edge of the cruise ship and climbed up the deck of the cruise ship along an escalator.

In the middle of the deck is a tall platform, and on both sides are four smaller platforms, which should be a temporary challenge arena for martial arts competition.

Around the deck, according to the area, there were full of participants from all over the world. Seeing Ding Ning and others coming, they all looked at them and guessed their identity and power.

What kind of big scene did Ding Ning never see when he was leading the ten thousand demons? Under the attention of the public, there was no stage fright at all, and his look was always calm and calm.

Murong Yanran is also a person who has seen big scenes. She is also a full queen, and her face does not change and her heart does not jump.

Murong smiled. After all, he was born in a famous family. Although he was a little nervous, he didn't panic.

But it's bitter. I feel that everyone is looking at themselves. Their tense legs are soft, their faces are hot, and their heads are drooping. I feel that they can't even walk.

"Here!"

The quiet occasion was interrupted by a crisp female voice and Qingyun's confusion, which made her a little relieved.

Ding Ning looked up and saw Ling Yun and others in the contestant area of Ninghai sea cucumber competition on the northeast side of the deck, standing up and waving to them.

He stopped and whispered to Murong Yanran and Qingyun, "go ahead first. I'll meet the deputy general guard on the podium."

"Well, be careful."

Murong Yanran and Qingyun gave an order and walked to Lingyun and others.

Murong smiled and subconsciously wanted to follow the past, but was stopped by Ding Ning: "you are from the Murong family and are not suitable to follow the past. You'd better go to the area of the Murong family."

"Oh!"

Murong smiled and reluctantly looked at his sister's back. He also knew that his identity was not suitable for the past. He had to reply listlessly and find a seat for the Murong family.

Ding Ning held his head high and took Zhang Heping and Cui Yong to the main position facing the high platform. Zhang Heping and Cui Yong subconsciously lagged behind him by half.

As soon as Ding Ning got on the deck, he noticed that it was the high-level seat of the 17th Bureau and the Religious Bureau. Gu Jianyang and Chu ziqiao, the two deputy directors, were also there. However, the position of the 17th Bureau was obviously backward, and their faces were not very good-looking.

Sitting on the throne, there is a man with a straight waist and aged about 50 or 60. His face is not angry and powerful. At the moment, he is staring at Ding Ning, who is climbing up the stairs. He should be the deputy general guard.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen young people standing tall and straight, dressed in camouflage clothes and with a rebellious face. Looking at Ding Ning, their eyes were full of contempt and disdain. They estimated that they were the soldiers of the b-camp.

What he expected was that although Murong Junlin was the sponsor of the venue provided by the martial arts conference, as the owner of the Murong family, he didn't need to be present in person, but at the moment, he had to be accompanied in person because of the arrival of the deputy general guard of Yulin Wei, who was sitting next to the deputy general guard.

"Are you director Ding? It's really a big shelf. It's time to say it's time. It doesn't pay attention to song Zongwei."

Ding Ning strolled here under the eyes of everyone. Before he opened his mouth, a middle-aged man next to the deputy general guard said in a strange way.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Religious Bureau showed a look of schadenfreude. However, the faces of the 17th Bureau and others became ugly. Some people even began to look at Ding Ning with complaining eyes.

On the contrary, Murong Junlin nodded to Ding Ning and said hello. After all, he had dealt with Ding Ning in Yanjing. Before, he could pretend not to see Ding Ning, but it's not appropriate not to say hello face to face.

Ding Ning squinted at the middle-aged man. Unexpectedly, he suddenly opened his mouth and scolded, "who are you? Are you here to speak?"

The scene was suddenly dead silent. Everyone stared at Ding Ning and silently mourned for him. This goods are really arrogant and domineering.

Song Zongwei frowned and seemed to want to say something, but he closed his mouth after thinking about it, looked at Ding Ning calmly, and took a good play attitude with his arm.

The soldiers of the second battalion changed their faces slightly and looked at Ding Ning with great interest. It seemed that this was interesting.

The staff of the 17th Bureau had the most complicated faces. Before Ding Ning came, they were not less angry with these people. Ding Ning was angry with the middle-aged man, which made them both relieve their anger and worry about Ding Ning secretly.

"You... How can you hurt people? This is the director of the 17th Bureau of Ninghai. It's a joke."

The middle-aged man's face turned red and pointed to Ding Ning and yelled.

"I warn you, take off your paws and point at me again. I can't guarantee that this dog's paws will still be in your hands."

Ding Ning looked at the middle-aged man with a fierce look and a cold flash at the bottom of his eyes. The frightened man trembled all over and subconsciously took back his fingers.

"Director, this is director bajieo of the Religious Bureau of Jiangsu Province. It's reasonable that you didn't know director Ba long after you took office."

Zhang Heping was afraid that Ding Ning would be ignorant and offend people miserably. He quickly made up his smiling face and made peace from the middle.

"Oh, so you are the chief flatterer. It's disrespectful to have heard so much about you!"

Ding Ning's stiff face suddenly changed into a spring breeze smile and bowed politely.

"Puff!"

The crowd couldn't help laughing.

Director BA's face was green and red as if he had opened a dye shop, and became very wonderful.

But although everyone knew that Ding Ning was scolding him, he couldn't find anything wrong with what he said. Who asked him to name this wonderful flower? He almost didn't spit out his old blood. With a cold hum on his gloomy face, he sat back in his seat and sulked.

"He has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. He is bold and reckless. He is really an unforgiving Lord."

Song Zongwei suddenly opened his mouth and sneered.

Ding Ning frowned, looked at Song Zongwei, and said coldly, "which onion are you?"

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Dare to be rude to general guard song."

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This can poke a hornet's nest. Not only are members of the Religious Bureau, but also the soldiers of the b-camp who have always been in a high position angrily scolded.

The people in the 17th inning were very happy. Even the two deputy directors, Gu Jianyang and Chu ziqiao, who had always been dissatisfied with Ding Ning, were very happy, but they were more and more worried about him. That was the deputy general guard of Yulin Wei.

Ding Ning was happy and fearless. He always stared at Song Zongwei, whose face was suddenly gloomy, and said impatiently, "where are so many dogs barking? I asked who you are? Don't you have ears?"

Song Zongwei was shivering all over and stared at Ding Ning fiercely. His face was gloomy and could drip water: "who am I? You're not qualified to know."

"Oh, it's a nobody."

Ding Ning showed a sudden color, and then his face sank. He shouted overbearing angrily: "I'm Ding Ning, director of the 17th Bureau of Ninghai, and I'm also the top person in charge of the martial arts conference. I don't care who you are. This is not the place you can sit. Get down."

Song Zongwei was stunned, Murong Junlin was stunned, the members of the Religious Bureau and the members of the 17th Bureau were stunned, even all the martial artists attending the meeting were stunned, and the scene fell into a dead silence.

"You want to die!"

The soldiers of the b-camp became angry with shame, jumped up in the air with a shout, and rushed at Ding Ning together, trying to teach him a lesson.

"Go away, you dare to fight me."

Ding Ning showed unprecedented arrogance and publicity. After a roar containing sound wave attack, the soldiers of the b-camp fell from the air like dumplings and hit ordinary people in the Religious Bureau, and immediately screamed.

"Tujiwa dog, vulnerable, what qualifications do you have to sit in my position as a member of the 17th inning and get out of my way!"

Ding Ning stood proudly and shouted angrily.

Song Zongwei was trembling and shouted angrily, "bold, I see you... You want to rebel."

"There's so much nonsense. Don't be so shameless. Get out of here."

In everyone's frightened eyes, Ding Ning reached out to carry song Zongwei's clothes collar, and then threw him out.

Everyone is stupid. It's the deputy general guard of Yu Linwei. On the administrative level, Ding Ning doesn't know how many levels higher than Ding Ning. How dare Ding Ning treat him like this?

Fortunately, the Religious Bureau had a master who responded quickly. He jumped up in the air and caught general guard song in mid air, avoiding his end of falling and biting shit.

Ding Ning looked around expressionless for a week and looked at the members of the Religious Bureau who were silent. He said coldly, "didn't you hear what I said? Here, I'm in charge of the 17th Bureau. I'm the director of the 17th Bureau. I'm the biggest here. All those who don't obey the rules are special to get out of here. Do you hear me?"

No rules? I'm afraid you're the most unruly, aren't you? But at this moment, everyone in the Religious Bureau was no longer afraid to gently stroke Ding Ning's tiger beard. They all stood up and sat in the back.

Even Murong Junlin is embarrassed. It's not to go or sit.

Ding Ning's face changing speed can be called divine speed. Just now he was ferocious, but now he is like a spring breeze. According to Murong Junlin's shoulder, he said with a smile: "Murong master, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are the host. You can sit in this position."

Murong Junlin can't laugh or cry. He can only sit honestly. Although he is not afraid of Ding Ning on Murong's territory, he doesn't want to be thrown out by Ding Ning. It's a shame to be thrown home.

"Director Gu and director Chu, what are you doing? Hurry to ask our brothers to come and sit down."

Ding Ning sat on the master's seat with a golden dagger and greeted the people in the 17th inning with a dull face.

"Ding Ning, you a little director dare to commit the following crimes. Wait for me. I see when you can be arrogant."

Song Zongwei, who was caught by an expert from the Religious Bureau, had a blue and red face and roared angrily, but people with clear eyes could see that he was really afraid of Ding Ning and didn't even dare to approach.

The people of the 17th inning sat next to Ding Ning in fear, relieved and happy, and worried about Ding Ning.

Ding Ning didn't care at all. He grinned and said, "why? Do you still want to bite me?"

"Do you know who I am? You dare to treat me like this. It's really bold."

General guard song did not have the calm and magnanimity to control everything before. He was gnashing his teeth like a shrew.

"I asked you. You said I'm not qualified to know who you are. Since I'm not qualified, I don't ask. Do what you like!"

Ding Ning took out his ears and said with a rogue face.