"Okay, remember what you said today, don't let the person who saved you down."

Master Jingxin smiled happily, her face returned to its calm state, she slowly sat down on the futon, and said calmly: "Leave!"

"Master Tai, who saved me?" Ding Ning asked eagerly.

"You will know in the future, go ahead and don't come back again!"

Master Jingxin closed her eyes and recited scriptures in a low voice. No matter what Ding Ning asked, she turned a deaf ear.

Ding Ning had no choice but to bow respectfully and leave, returning to Ning University to continue his study life.

This time it was a blessing in disguise that he survived the catastrophe but all the eight extraordinary meridians were opened, which made him happy and filled with more doubts. Who saved him? Is it the Master? Or the Scarface?

But the master didn't want to say it, and he couldn't force him to ask, but no matter what, this huge favor was owed, and he could only repay it if he found the truth later.

The expansion of his meridians has made his originally abundant energy seem much thinner. It seems that he needs to take time to practice hard.

He couldn't help but feel inexplicably excited when he thought that when the energy in his meridians was fully replenished, he would be able to open up his Dantian and officially enter the Earth Martial Realm.

The benefits of this healing don't end there. In the past, his body was not strong enough and he could not fully absorb the energy of the mirage essence and blood, and could only store it in his flesh and blood.

This time of healing allowed the mirage essence and blood to continuously enhance his physical strength along with the blood circulation, allowing his physical strength to make a three-dimensional leap.

He believed that if he had a head-on confrontation with the Tyrannosaurus again, his arm would never be as painful as the last time.

Of course, although he now thinks that he is not afraid of Tyrannosaurus, he is still extremely afraid of Deng Jiuzhi's lightning power, which makes him dare not act rashly.

It seemed that he needed to cultivate his own power. Ding Ning thought about it seriously and made up his mind.

In his eyes, his father is an extremely powerful being. Even now, he dare not say that he will be his opponent.

But even so, Dad didn't dare to let him reveal his identity. You can imagine how powerful the enemy is.

There are three gangs of heroes. When the strength is insufficient, the only way Ding Ning can think of to protect himself is to develop forces that are absolutely loyal to him.

As for Mavericks and the others, they are loyal and fearless, and have good skills. They can be the first team members for him to form a force.

When he made this decision, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he suddenly understood why his father didn't let him practice other techniques, but still forced him to memorize them.

It seemed that my father had already considered this step, but he never told him clearly, making him secretly regret his hindsight.

"Boss, you are really elusive. I reported that you stayed up all night for two nights. Although my sister-in-law is good, she must also pay attention to her health!"

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Zhang Haifeng blinked ambiguously and gave a thumbs up.

Ding Ning reached out and handed him the breakfast she bought along the way and said with a smile: "Eat your breakfast and see if I can stop your mouth."

"Hey, if you eat some, I'll shut up!"

Zhang Haifeng chuckled and handed a piece of breakfast to Wu Xian.

Wu Xian remained taciturn and nodded to Ding Ning to express his gratitude.

"By the way, boss, do you have anything going on tonight?"

Facts have proved that Zhang Haifeng could not stop his mouth even with food. There was still pancakes stuffed in his mouth, so he started mumbling again.

"Should everything be fine? What's wrong?"

Ding Ning was lying on the bed, flipping through a book, and answered casually.

"Wu Xian and I will treat you and your sister-in-law to dinner that night."

Zhang Haifeng said with some embarrassment: "Wu Xian and I agreed to treat you that day, but it turned out that we both drank too much, so we asked you to pay the bill instead."

"Hey, what a big deal, no need."

Ding Ning shook his head indifferently, but he admired Zhang Haifeng's character. These two roommates were people who could have a close friendship.

"That's not okay. It was originally a gift from my sister-in-law. Wu Xian and I found it too hot to hold. We would be uneasy if we didn't spend it."

Zhang Haifeng said seriously, and even Wu Xian, who was immersed in eating, looked over and nodded in agreement.

"Okay then, do whatever you think is appropriate."

Seeing that they were resolute, Ding Ning had no choice but to agree.

Zhang Haifeng chuckled evilly: "I have a beautiful woman to accompany me tonight."

"Beauty? Where did the beauty come from?"

Ding Ning asked in confusion.

"Our social dormitory 409."

Zhang Haifeng's face turned red with excitement, and he pointed at the ceiling with a nymphomaniac look on his face: "409 is the same as our 109, there are only three girls, and those are the three golden flowers of our Graduate School of Ning University."

"Friendship dormitory? When did the friendship begin?"

Ding Ning looked a little dazed.

Friendship dormitories feel so far away now. When I was in college, my third son liked to engage in such social activities the most, so that he could pick up girls.

If it weren't for the friendship, there wouldn't have been any estrangement between him and several of his dorm mates who were already on good terms with each other.

Female college students are full of longing for love. Those girls who are willing to socialize come to him and Zhao Xin, two handsome boys who are the top class of the school.

At that time, he didn't think so much at all, and was dragged away by Zhao Xinsheng. As a result, the girl the eldest, second, fourth, and fifth liked either confessed to Zhao Xin or wanted to date him.

Although he refused them all and agreed to none, even so, several roommates still hated him.

This made him very confused. He obviously didn't agree to any of them, and he didn't harm anyone. On the contrary, this guy Zhao Xin refused to accept anyone who came to her. As long as he liked the girl who was chasing him, he would take him to open a room with her.

But instead of blaming Zhao Xin, those roommates actually hated him, which made him feel aggrieved and confused, and he still hasn't figured out what happened until now.

Therefore, he was very resistant to things like friendship.

"Yesterday, my goddess Liu Wenjing actually took the initiative to talk to me, and even offered to become a dormitory room with us. I have already agreed. Boss, you won't be disrespectful, right?"

Zhang Haifeng asked nervously. It seemed that Ding Ning, the boss, still had a very high status in his mind.

When Ding Ning saw Wu Xian looking at him expectantly, he couldn't help but laugh and cry. Even the otakus were tempted. Can he spoil their fun?

"Okay, just look at the arrangements!"

"Yeah, long live the boss, let's do it tonight, let's eat first and then go to KTV to sing and drink."

Zhang Haifeng shouted "Long Live Long Live" excitedly like a child, and Wu Xian also showed a rare shy smile.

Ding Ning felt a warmth in her heart and asked Wu Xian jokingly: "Are you secretly in love with 409's girl?"

Wu Xian blushed and turned away shyly. The otaku was quite shy.

Zhang Haifeng winked and smiled mischievously: "This guy, the third child, is so sullen. He likes Song Xiaoyu from 409 for more than a day or two."

When Wu Xian was exposed, he suddenly became angry and rushed towards Zhang Haifeng with his teeth bared.

"Then for the sake of the happiness of the third child and the collective honor of 109, I can't hold back. I will call Ling Yun now to see if she is free in the evening."

Ding Ning said with a smile and dialed Ling Yun's number.

As a result, he was very disappointed. Ling Yun could not come to the evening reunion with his classmates.

If Ling Yun didn't come, Ding Ning really didn't want to participate in this social event, but since he had already agreed to Zhang Haifeng, he couldn't regret it.

The evening was like the middle of the year for Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian. As soon as they returned to the dormitory after class, Zhang Haifeng began to dress up. His hair was combed meticulously, and it was shiny like lard. He also put on a pink shirt and black coquettishly.

His overalls look like those of wealthy young men in the 1950s and 1960s.

Even the sultry man Wu Xian put on hair gel, put on a pair of more elegant gold-rimmed glasses, and put on a shirt and trousers that he usually wouldn't wear, looking like a business elite.

Ding Ning really disagreed with the unique tastes of these two roommates, so he made some suggestions for reference, but was silenced by Zhang Haifeng, who felt good about himself.

Probably due to limited funds, Zhang Haifeng did not dare to stay in a high-end hotel like Cuizhuxuan this time, but chose a mid-range hotel with good quality and low price.

The name of the hotel is quite tacky, so I'll come back again, but the decoration is quite elegant and the environment is not bad.

The appointment was made at seven o'clock, but before six-thirty, the two singles took Ding Ning to the reserved private room Furong Pavilion and waited.

Watching the couple nervously running out and waiting eagerly, Ding Ning fiddled with his cell phone in boredom.

He had not logged in to the Weibo account that Zhao Xin forcibly registered when he was in college. It had been a long time since he had been idle anyway, so he logged in and took a look.

But as soon as he logged in, he was shocked to find that he already had more than two million Weibo fans.

What surprised him the most was that the video of Wang Guoliang being treated in southern Yunnan was posted on Weibo, with tens of millions of comments.

I looked at the time and saw that the time the video was uploaded was August 30th, the day Wang Guoliang was treated.

This left Monk Zhanger confused. He had not logged into Weibo for almost two years. Who logged into his Weibo and uploaded a video on August 30th?

His Weibo account was registered by Zhao Xin using his identity information. Several roommates know the account and password. Could it be that one of them logged in and uploaded it?

It must have been done by this guy Zhao Xin. Ding Ning was speechless and uploaded his treatment video on his Weibo. Isn't this Wang Po's self-promotion?

He felt like his face was burning, and his grandma, Zhao Xin, had to force her down the next time she saw him.

Ding Ning patiently clicked on the comments, and what made him feel a little relieved was that except for a few black fans, the comments were basically one-sided praise.

In particular, there is a die-hard fan named Yu Guo Tian Qing, who is also the head of his fan support group. He fights with Heizi with sharp words and defends him extremely.

The sky will clear after the rain? It can't be Shen Muqing, right? Shen Muqing's figure like an orchid in an empty valley suddenly appeared in Ding Ning's mind, and her heart suddenly ached.

Regardless of whether it was her or not, seeing how protective she was of him, Ding Ning still ordered them to pay attention to each other.

After hesitating for a moment, Aite @ Rain and Sky Clear: Thank you and all the fans for your support, thank you!

"Here they come, they're coming!"

Zhang Haifeng called out excitedly, pulled Ding Ning and went out to greet him.

Ding Ning turned off her phone and went out cooperatively. The three girls, who had dressed up carefully, walked side by side, like a beautiful landscape, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

On the left is a short-haired girl wearing a red jumpsuit and a miniskirt, with big breasts, a slim waist, and perky buttocks, and a hot figure.

On the right is a shawl-haired girl with a slender figure and a quiet temperament, wearing a denim skirt and a white lace cardigan.

The one in the middle... Ding Ning was dumbfounded. It turned out to be the narcissistic girl who suspected that he wanted to date him in the library.

It's just that today's narcissistic girl did not wear her old black-rimmed glasses, but wore a snow-white princess dress. Her cloud-like hair was tied behind her neck, revealing her long and white neck like a white swan.
Chapter completed!