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"Puff …" A young master from a wealthy family was struck by Ding Hong's sudden words and spat out a mouthful of tea. The servants beside him also hastily cleaned up and patted his back, afraid that they would be scolded by their master if they were late.

At the same time, the spectators all had expressions of disbelief on their faces. This was because they all knew that the Zhou family was considered a big family in the top three. Although it was not one of the top three, it was definitely one of the top. Furthermore, since he was young, Zhou Tong had doted on his three sons. If the stars appeared in the sky this week, the crowd might have even doubted whether the Zhou family would go all out to get the stars.

Zhou Zhi had never felt such humiliation before! However, if Zhou Zhi was so doted on by his father, he would definitely not be an idiot. He stared at Ding Hong, and his mouth seemed as if it was going to spit out fire. However, right at this moment, Zhou Zhi laughed. Under such a chaotic situation, his laughter was extremely ear-piercing.

It was so ear-piercing that it was as if two sharp blades had slashed at each other.

Zhou Zhi clenched his fists and looked at Ding Hong, saying, "Good, good, good! I, Zhou Zhi, have lived for so many years, and you are the first person to make me so sullen! " With that, he turned around and shouted, "Go!" Then, he left without looking back.

Ding Hong looked at the distant Zhou Zhi. He could not help but stroke his chin, as if he wanted to remove a layer from his chin!

"This …" Such a situation was something that many people had never expected. After hearing Zhou Zhi's explanation, the other young masters had no idea what was going on. It was impossible for them to befriend each other. Could it be that they were looking for the misfortune of the Zhou family's young master? What if this really was an authoritative figure and he didn't want to befriend her? The few of them glanced at one another, unable to find a solution to the problem.

Ding Hong scanned his surroundings and coughed dryly. He said, "Everyone, do you all want to make way for me?"

Hua …

The surrounding servants immediately scattered like waves, each and every one of them opening up a path.

Ding Hong bowed and said, "Admit it, admit it, borrow it, borrow it." Before anyone could react, Bai Yu was already dragged out of the vicinity of the Heavengazer Platform.

Yes, he was pulling Bai Yu along.

After running for a few turns and a few streets, Ding Hong and Bai Yu stopped panting. Only then did Ding Hong let go of Bai Yu's hand!

After a few breaths of time, Bai Yu suddenly said with a red face and clenched her teeth, "Y-you're taking advantage of me!"

Just as Ding Hong was about to take a deep breath, the sudden sentence choked his throat. "Cough!" He almost suffocated to death.

"Cough …" You, ahem … Who did you say was taking advantage of you? " Ding Hong recovered his breath and stared at her.

Bai Yu looked at his expression and was immediately infuriated. "You …" In short, you took advantage of me … I … You … "Wu …" As she spoke, her eyes filled with tears and she began to cry. Ding Hong originally wanted to comfort those little girls in the stronghold, but before he could say anything else, he saw Bai Yu turn around and run away. With a few turns, he disappeared into the crowd.

"…"

"..."

Ding Hong looked around and could not help but shout loudly, "... What was going on? Could it be that he really wasn't looking at the calendar today? This kind of thing can be delayed, I … What should I do now!? "

At this moment, a young man wearing a linen overcoat and carrying a white banner, which said 'Half Immortal', walked up to Ding Hong and glared at him. It made Ding Hong's scalp tingle. He was just about to launch an attack. The youth suddenly pushed his palms outwards and said, "Hold on, Sir. I can see that you are in darkness and your eyes want to cry but have no tears. You must have experienced some undesirable things."

Ding Hong opened his eyes and replied, "Even a pig can tell that I'm not as good as you think. How can you not tell by yourself?"

"…" The young man paused and continued with a smile, "Benefactor, do not worry. This Penniless Priest has a way to resolve 90% of Lord Benefactor's bad luck. I don't know who..." With that, he waved his left hand in front of Ding Hong and patted on a small bag on his body.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly thought of something. His face changed from his previous cold and heartless look as he laughed and said, "Half Immortal, if you really have that kind of ability, no matter how much money I pay, it's worth it!"

The young man was surprised for a moment, then joyous and said: "Sure, sure. As long as …"

Before he could finish his sentence, Ding Hong leaned against the young man and said, "But we can't say it here. Why don't we find a quiet loft, find a private room, and slowly chat?"

The youth was overjoyed, saying, "Very good! "Very good!"

Seeing that this "Half Immortal" agreed, Ding Hong was extremely happy. He pulled the youth and was about to walk forward, but before he could take a few steps, Ding Hong's complexion suddenly changed. He suddenly let out a pig-like howl, and from time to time he would even mutter, "Aiyo, no, aiyo …"

The youth was stunned as he hurried to support her and asked, "What's wrong, benefactor?"

Ding Hong Rong felt pain in his heart and said: "Maybe it's because I ate too much in the morning, and suddenly my stomach is boiling …" "Aiyo, Half Immortal, wait for me first. I'm going to the latrine, I'll be right back!"

The youth hurriedly said, "Alright, alright, hurry up. I'll wait here for you!"

Clutching his stomach, Ding Hong cried out loudly as he ran into the distance …

He took a left turn, right turn, left turn, running around for who knows how many times, hiding behind a corner. After confirming that the young man was not chasing him, he beamed with joy as he looked at the object that he had just taken from the young man.

Ding Hong weighed it in his hand and snorted, "If I was deceived by your little trick, wouldn't I have been deceived by Wang Yu and Dong Gui for all these years? It's an unrighteous fortune anyway, so it doesn't count as anything if I steal it! " Holding the silver in his hand, Ding Hong suddenly remembered Bai Yu's words that the people from the Immortal Pavilion should know him. Perhaps they could find his grandfather through him?

He looked at the sun, it was about time to feed. It was going to be dark in a few hours, he didn't want to wander around like this on the first day. Having thought of this, Ding Hong did not hesitate. He walked onto the main street, and after a few rounds of tossing and turning, he finally found the exact location of the Immortal Pavilion.

Ding Hong, who was standing in front of the door to the pavilion, felt that this world was not real! In the past, when he lived in his own home, he had never seen such an exaggerated attic!

Ding Hong sighed. He didn't want to think about how grand this pavilion was and was prepared to directly enter. Who knew that just as he walked to the doorstep, two strong men stopped him. The fierce-looking man looked Ding Hong up and down before clicking his tongue and saying, "Where did this kid come from? He looks quite handsome and looks like a young master. Just that, he dressed up like this and wants to enter the Immortal Pavilion?"

Ding Hong was stunned. He looked at his own set of clothes and saw that they were clean and white. Although they were not top quality silk, they were still worth a few taels of silver! He touched his chin, not hesitating in the slightest.

Suddenly, a thought struck Ding Hong. He said, "Then if I say I'm Ding Hong, would you let me in?"

"Ding Hong?" The brawny man was surprised for a moment. Suddenly, he revealed a strange expression and said with a strange smile, "Please, Young Master Ding. Please, come in."

Seeing his expression, Ding Hong was truly hesitant. He was really afraid that he would be tied up or something like that if he went in. After a moment of thought, he gritted his teeth and stepped inside. After seeing him walk in, the sturdy man from before turned to the person next to him and asked, "Brother, how many times is it now, Young Master Ding?"

That person chuckled and said, "Not much. Ever since that fairy-like person spoke, there have been a total of ten or so people, and all of them had their legs broken. I wonder if they have been dragged over to feed the dogs."

The sturdy man sighed, then looked at Ding Hong inside, sighing and said: "I hope he didn't die too miserably..."

Without even bothering to talk about what the two men were talking about, Ding Hong entered the Immortal pavilion and looked around. He saw that in this huge pavilion, there was a pool and a jade platform. At this moment, there were several girls dancing on the zither, and many of the surrounding guests were applauding and cheering; the place was bustling with noise and excitement.

Ding Hong looked at them and thought, "Coming to the Immortal Pavilion is really strange. I can't see what's going on outside, nor can I hear anything from inside. I wonder what kind of sacred art I used?"

At this moment, a middle-aged scholar walked up to him and sized him up with a smile. "Could it be that this is Young Master's first time coming to the Immortal pavilion?"

When Ding Hong heard this, he turned around and looked at the scholar. He did not know the scholar's intentions, so he could only reply, "The first time."

The scholar opened the folding fan in his hand and fanned it before putting it away. He asked, "Is Young Master surnamed Ding?"

"Hmm?" Ding Hong retorted, "How do you know my surname is Ding?"

The scholar smiled and said, "Just now, when I was passing by the hall, I overheard the conversation between the two of them. However, I was in a hurry to leave and was unable to help the young lord. I hope that the young lord does not blame me!"

Ding Hong said, "For no reason at all, how can I blame Mr.? "But I wonder what sir is here for?"

The scribe replied, "I won't hide it from my young master, but my young lady is looking for a young man she has never seen before named Ding Hong. "But finding a person is like looking for a needle in a haystack, how do you expect me to start?" With that, the scholar let out a sigh. He then braced himself and laughed: "But this time, I coincidentally bumped into Young Master Ding here. You say it's not good?"

Ding Hong frowned. He touched his chin and asked, "Who is your Miss?"

With a swoosh, the scholar opened the fan again and smiled. "Of course it's the young miss of the Li family!"

Ding Hong smiled and replied, "I don't know him. Goodbye!" With that, he ignored the scholar and left. Originally, there was someone who suddenly appeared and said that the young miss of a certain family was looking for you. Can you believe it? Who knows, it might just be a den of thieves. I'll do whatever it takes to deceive you wherever you are. I'll be the scapegoat, there's no place for me to say anything. I'll complain to Hades!

After which, he hurriedly caught up to Ding Hong and stretched his hand forward, as if he wanted to pull him. Seeing this, Ding Hong coldly snorted in his heart and thought: Although I have read a lot of books, I have fought with Little Demoness more than I have read. You want to mess with me? He immediately moved to the side and lightly raised his hand, coincidentally dodging the scholar's grab. However, the scholar let out a sneer and suddenly stopped, his hand suddenly chasing after Ding Hong.

Ding Hong harrumphed. His body suddenly flipped and dodged the scholar's hand. After this move, the scholar also stopped moving. He continued to fan himself and laughed: "Good moves. I wonder who Young Master Ding learned this kind of martial arts from? "

Ding Hong frowned and said, "You're really annoying. Where did this young master learn this from?"

The scholar smiled and did not pursue the matter. "If Young Master is unwilling, then forget it. I will return to report to the Miss right now." With that, he turned and prepared to leave. "

Suddenly, right at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded. It was as if the voice was whispering from the darkness. "Stop!"

The scholar's body trembled visibly for a moment before he came to a stop. However, he did not turn around. Ding Hong was also stunned. He really couldn't understand what kind of play they were playing today.

The voice suddenly spoke again, "You did something to the young master. Do you still want to leave this place alive?"

The scribe suddenly gave a cold snort and said, "I was thinking about that." So it turns out that the Boundless Assassin Tower has disappeared when the Ding Clan was destroyed. Even Ding Tiancheng, who had been threatened many times in the past nine years, did not come out. It turns out that he has always been hiding by the side of this young master of the Ding Clan! "

The person called Shadowless Tower did not refute, and said, "You don't have to lie to me, the Li family's sage expert might already be dead, and you've only come to replace him." He coldly snorted and continued, "A few days ago, the secret guards of the Qin family had already found out where the old master and young master are hiding. Otherwise, why would the old master leave in such a hurry? "It's just that I didn't expect that the moment we arrived, you guys would come!"

The scholar still did not turn around and said with a laugh, "Old man, I think you are really confused. Why are you so desperate to protect the Ding Family's elder? Everyone knows that the ancestral treasure of the Ding Clan has the ability to understand Yin and Yang. Who could obtain this treasure, even in the cultivation world, may become a powerful figure.

Ding Hong's frown deepened as he suddenly understood some of the events of the past few days. Just thinking of the treasure mentioned by that scholar really made Ding Hong a little worried. But what exactly was that thing? Could he really become a deity?

Shadowless Tower snorted, "I've already used a Shadowless Curtain around here. Others can't see inside, no matter how much you send out the signal, they can't."

The scholar's body moved again as he suddenly smiled and said, "What an old fool. We are not the only ones who are plotting against the Ding family!" All those years ago, the Ding Clan was annihilated just because they revealed information about that treasure. Now, they only have two people, so how long can they live for?! Hahaha … Even if I die, you guys can forget about getting any advantage over me! " After saying that, the scholar's body suddenly grew bigger, like a pig urine bubble. Perhaps because he felt powerless against the Dark Shadow Tower, he directly used his unique skill.

Ding Hong was shocked. Although he did not know what would happen, from the looks of his actions, it was likely that his body would not be able to withstand the explosion. He also hurriedly retreated. Ding Hong's body had just moved backwards when he felt a shadow float behind him. However, it seemed that it was a step too slow, the scribe suddenly exploded with a "peng". Ding Hong only felt an invisible air gushing into his body, making him feel as if his entire body was about to explode. He couldn't help but scream out in pain.

"Ah …"

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the shadow and mercilessly hit Ding Hong's back.

Ding Hong felt his back tighten as he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was unconscious.

In the dream.

In the sky and on the ground, there seemed to be only black and white, with sand filling the air in the middle. The river was turning, from the human world to the sky, and from the sky to the human world. It was like an infinite cycle of reincarnation.

Ding Hong did not know where this was. He felt as if he had become one with this strange world.

It didn't matter about time or life.

This place was eternal!

Gradually, the world began to disappear. The river no longer flowed, and the sand returned to the earth. Everything seemed to have slowly turned into nothingness …

Ding Hong slowly opened his eyes. He felt as if the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning. Even the world felt a little dizzy. When the first ray of light pierced into his eyes, he subconsciously used his hand to cover his eyes. He slowly shook his body. Halfway through, he suddenly stopped moving. It was because there was a young girl by his bedside. She had pressed herself against his bedside, preventing him from continuing to straighten his body.

"…" Ding Hong looked at her. No matter how he looked, he felt a little familiar. "Could it be …" Ding Hong muttered to himself.

At this moment, a young girl in purple dress, with long hair falling over her shoulders, looked at him as he sat up. She could not help but cry out, "Ah! You're awake!"

But … Ding Hong had the nagging feeling that the girl was gritting her teeth at him?

An illusion? Right, it must be an illusion! He must not have slept well.

After making up his mind, as the young girl cried out in alarm, Ding Hong fell back on his bed and continued sleeping …

Perhaps, if he were to wake up now, he would be able to wake up …