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0621 Ghost in my heart

As for the rules? Bah! He, Tian Xuanzi, was the man who turned the Western martial arts world upside down. He still cares about mere rules. In his outlook on life, rules are never meant to be kept, but to be broken.

Following the rules can never be his character, Tian Xuanzi. When it comes to the life of the senior brother who loves him most in the world, he will be lawless no matter what he says.

After leaving each other's contact numbers, Tian Xuanzi used himself to save others, and for fear of being overheard, he took Qiao Qiao away neatly.

What surprised Ding Ning was that this guy didn't even mention learning the secret method of bursting potential. It was in vain to ask him to prepare some explosive pills to deal with him.

Qiao Qiao was full of reluctance and turned around to leave. Fortunately, she had to attend the birthday party of her great-grandfather, Mr. Bai family, before leaving to prepare for the meeting between Gu Wu and Guo Wu. There was still a chance to meet again in the next two days.

Meet.

Ding Ning watched them leave, his heart filled with deep reluctance. However, he was embarrassed to appear too melancholy in the joking eyes of Guoshifu and others.

In the following time, Ding Ning began to treat Xiang Tiange and Qu Wuyou's old leg injuries, just to connect the broken meridians and nerves. It was not too difficult for him, but it required a huge amount of spiritual power and supernatural powers.

It's just energy. The only trouble is that the two of them have been disabled for so long that their leg muscles have completely become necrotic.

He had to force himself to prick his veins with silver needles again to activate their self-recovery mechanism. Even so, without more than half a year of massage to activate blood circulation, he might not be able to walk on the ground.

After decades, Xiang Tiange and Qu Wuyou finally regained feeling in their legs, and tears filled their eyes with excitement.

Xiahou Weiyang pretended not to know, took out more than a dozen rare herbs including Yongyang grass, and asked Ding Ning if he could use these herbs to refine medicine to help them restore the vitality of their legs.

After the treatment, it was already afternoon. Ding Ning, who had not even eaten lunch, was so hungry that his heart was pressed against his back. Coupled with excessive consumption, he was so weak that he almost fainted.

But when he saw these precious herbs, Ding Ning immediately became as energetic as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. He patted his chest and promised to restore the two of them in the shortest possible time.

So, after devouring a bowl of green vegetable noodles cooked by Tanlang himself, Ding Ning borrowed a room, set up a ban, and pretended to make medicine. Instead, he took out the fragments of the ivy beads and ground them into medicine.

In his opinion, the injuries of the two of them were just minor problems, and the remaining life force of the fragments of the Ivy Bead was enough.

Xiahou Weiyang and the other three looked at each other in confusion, always feeling like meat buns beating a dog. That was Yongyang grass, and it was also mixed with more than a dozen rare herbs. Where is the promised herb pill?

An hour later, Ding Ning, who was walking unsteadily, took out a bottle of pills that looked like black mud balls and said they were vitality pills. He asked the two of them to take one pill each morning and evening. After three days, they would be able to walk on the ground, and they would be back to normal in a week.

The two of them didn't want to worry about the grass and wood pill anymore, and couldn't wait to take the vitality pill. As expected, they felt that their legs were itchy and moisturized by a strong vitality. Their metabolism began to speed up, and the dead cells and tissues kept falling off.

Replaced by new cell tissue.

Xiahou Weiyang had a dark face, feeling that this was a big loss, but when she saw that the necrotic leg muscles of the two people gradually turned a healthy rosy color, it was indeed very effective, so her face softened slightly.

He pulled Ding Ning out of the room and asked seriously: "Xiao Ding, how about becoming my disciple."

"If you don't do it, I have a master."

Ding Ning's flat refusal made Xiahou Weiyang almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

After being stunned for a long time, Xiahou Weiyang felt that Ding Ning must have not seen her show her true strength, so she refused outright and said seductively: "Do you know what my famous trick is?"

"Does it have anything to do with me?"

Ding Ning rolled his eyes and rubbed his temples tiredly: "I'm going back."

"Don't!"

Xiahou Weiyang was anxious, why is this boy so ignorant of praise? It seems that if he is not allowed to see his own ability, he will not realize what kind of opportunity he has missed.

He immediately yelled, and Luck concentrated his attention. Just when he was about to show his super strength, he was scolded back by Ding Ning with an angry word: "You are sick, I told you that the meridians have just been repaired, these days

You can't practice cultivation, use force, or do heavy work. You are seeking death. Since you don't take me as a doctor seriously, do whatever you want."

After saying that, he angrily walked away. Xiahou Weiyang then remembered that he had just recovered from his injury and could not use his internal strength. He suddenly became as temperless as a deflated ball. He quickly caught up with Ding Ning, nodded and apologized with a smiling face: "I'm sorry.

Don't be angry, I forgot about this because of my impatience, and I will never do it again."

After Ding Ning calmed down, he waved his hands carelessly and said in an old-fashioned way: "Forget it, I'm a doctor and I won't argue with patients, but you must remember that you must not use your internal energy rashly within a week, otherwise the gods will

I can't save you even if I come here."

"Yes, I remember."

Xiahou Weiyang wiped the sweat from his forehead with lingering fear. His grandson-like appearance stunned the three greedy men who were peeking in the distance. Is this still the all-powerful Marquis Wu of the country?

"Okay, it's getting late. I should go back. There isn't even a beautiful woman in the Imperial Palace. It's really boring. I'm different from you who are single. I still have a big family waiting for me.

No farewell!"

Ding Ning waved his hand and walked away in a dashing way, leaving Xiahou Weiyang stunned for a long time without reacting. Damn, are you leaving now?

Seeing that Ding Ning was about to leave the Imperial Palace, Xiahou Weiyang finally reacted and shouted anxiously: "Hey, wait, don't leave in a hurry."

"Why don't you stay here? Are you waiting for a midnight snack? I've worked hard to come here to treat your illness and injuries. You'd better give me a bowl of green vegetable noodles from morning to now. Guoshifu, hey, it's really

It’s such a disappointment to me, I don’t even know how to treat guests.”

Ding Ning paused and said with a look of deep hatred on his face. After speaking, he walked out quickly, as if there was a ghost chasing him behind him.

Xiahou Weiyang's face turned red after being told that, and he didn't say anything for a long time. Yes, he came to the Imperial Palace and worked hard to heal the injuries of five people, helping the Imperial Palace solve a huge problem.

As a result, after being busy since morning, Guoshifu gave me a bowl of vegetable noodles to eat, which was plain noodles without even a drop of oil. I really don’t know how to treat guests.

But there was nothing he could do. Guoshifu never paid attention to enjoyment and had always been self-sufficient. He picked some seasonal vegetables from the vegetable patch every day and ate a bowl of noodles when he was hungry.

Greedy Wolf is still the one with the best cooking skills among the people. He has given Ding Ning a lot of respect by cooking for himself. If word spread, those national martial arts practitioners would be envious to death.

No, I almost didn't play with this guy. Although I didn't feed this guy well, he got a lot of good things from Guoshifu. The dozen or so rare herbs alone are worth a fortune. Not to mention a bowl.

Even if you don't give him a bite of green vegetables and noodles, this kid will come to you with all his heart when he sees herbs as if he sees his fate.

But this kid is acting out of character now. Something is very wrong. He looks like he is a guilty thief and wants to get out as soon as possible. Could it be that this guy has done something bad?

The more Xiahou Weiyang thought about it, the more suspicious she became, and she shouted: "Tanlang, you three, check up and down to see if anything is missing in the house?"

Tanlang and the other three walked over with confused expressions, and Po Jun muttered in a low voice: "Third Junior Uncle, there seems to be nothing worth stealing in our house, right?"

Xiahou Weiyang's old face turned red, and he coughed dryly and said: "That boy never takes the usual path, so the things he stole must be unusual."

Tanlang was mature and steady, and said respectfully: "Third Junior Uncle, my junior brother is not that kind of person, right?"

"Yes, I also think that my junior brother is not that kind of person."

Po Jun had a very good impression of Ding Ning and agreed.

Xiahou Weiyang was silent, feeling that he was judging a gentleman with a villain's heart. Although Ding Ning was abnormal, he should not be a sneaky person.

Qisha chuckled: "That's hard to say. Junior brother Gui Lingjing is definitely not a master who is willing to suffer losses. I'll go check it out."

"No need, this little guy won't steal anything, he just relies on certain things and refuses to return them."

Xiang Tiange staggered out, and the three Tanlang people were so surprised that they quickly stepped forward to support him and shouted happily: "Master (Uncle), you can stand up."

Xiahou Weiyang raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "What hasn't been returned?"

Xiang Tiange shook his head with a grimace and said, "My Wushuang Order."

"Let me tell you, how can this guy run faster than a rabbit?"

Xiahou Weiyang laughed loudly, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a look of pride: "It seems that this guy still knows that our Imperial Palace is prestigious, and he is trying to use the tiger's skin as a banner."

Qu Wuyou walked out slowly while holding on to the wall, showing a sly smile like an old fox: "I said Seventh Brother, you are really stingy. This little guy healed our legs, and also helped Third Brother heal his injuries.

Forget about one Wushuang Token, it doesn’t matter if I give him three of them. If that kid is willing to take it, I’ll give him my Wushuang Token. Anyway, if you hold the Wushuang Token, you will be a member of our country’s Shifu.”

The speaker has no intention of listening, Xiang Tiange and others looked at each other and burst into laughter. Yes, although that boy is not willing to become a disciple, but as long as he uses Wushuang Linghu to pretend to be a tiger, he will never be able to get rid of the relationship with the Guoshifu.

Okay, now, that little fox may have miscalculated.

Ding Ning left Yanshan with a guilty conscience. It was not until he drove into the city that he felt at ease and proudly took out the Wushuang Token and played with it.

It’s all a matter of course to become a disciple of a master. It’s enough to pretend to be cool by getting a brand like Wushuang Ling. This trip was not in vain. Not only did I get a lot of rare herbs, but I also established a relationship with the Imperial Palace.

They owe a big favor, and they will probably be embarrassed to expose themselves when they use Wushuang Linghu to pretend to be a tiger in the future.

Humming a little tune, he returned to the Yanjing Hotel and enjoyed a delicious dinner with the Yingying Yanyans. In the resentful eyes of the girls, Ding Ning had no choice but to agree to play with them all day tomorrow, otherwise he would leave them alone every day.

A bit too dishonest.

However, Qiandai seemed to get along very closely with them. She even stopped clinging to him at night and insisted on squeezing together with Wenrourou.

Ding Ning Laohuai was happy, my family's money bag has finally grown up.

After looking at the news, there was no news about the termination of the contract between Xingyi and Song Ziyi. It was estimated that it would not be possible so soon. Ding Ning hesitated for a moment and did not call her.

On the other hand, the mobile phone placed in the mermaid space had a lot of missed calls from Zhu Pengcheng today. Ding Ning was too lazy to reply. After talking on the phone for a while with his sister, Luoxue, Xiao Nuo, Jingjing, Xiaoyao and other girls, he smoothly

Putting the phone on the bedside to charge, he concentrated on practicing.
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