How could Zhou Ge, who was accustomed to being so arrogant, be able to tolerate his appearance? His whole body was covered with wounds and mud.

Ding Ning smiled and said, "It's your turn, let me send you to the underworld together!"

"This is impossible. A month ago, your strength was not like this at all!" Zhu Qing said gritting his teeth without trusting Ding Ning's strength.

"Haha... trash is trash. Do you think everyone is trash like you? A month has passed, has your martial arts not made any progress?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Ning took out the Jiuzhou Cauldron and used the magical method to smash it towards Zhu Qing.

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

Zhu Qing took out his long sword and wanted to use his move to hit the Jiuzhou Cauldron, but the rebounding power was enough to shatter his tiger's mouth, and his whole hand trembled slightly.

The face was full of incredibleness. In just one month, he could no longer beat Ding Ning.

Ding Ning held the Jiuzhou Ding in one hand, and the offensive opened and closed, and it was very easy to fight.

Zhu Qing was bleeding from his mouth and nose every blow, almost smashing him to pieces, and he screamed and flew backwards.

"The sure killing technique! Kill!"

Ding Ning made gestures with both hands, and a golden light suddenly appeared in the air. The golden sword light fell instantly, piercing through Zhu Qing's body from top to bottom.

"No……"

Zhu Qing was covered in blood now, screaming and shook his hair, like a madman. Of course, he could not accept that he had lost to an ant.

"You...I'm going to kill you, kill your whole family, kill everyone!"

"No, you can't have this opportunity." Ding Ning's eyes were cold, and the Jiuzhou Ding in his hand emitted a simple golden light, which quickly fell down and hit Zhu Qing's head.

A headless corpse fell down with a bang, and Zhou Ge's face turned pale, and he looked at Ding Ning in fear.

"Hmph! Now I know you're scared?"

"Bang!!!"

Ding Ning showed no mercy and directly swung the Jiuzhou Cauldron to smash her to pieces.

Two masters of Tianyu Sect were killed by Ding Ning without any effort.

The rest of the people were so arrogant that they dared not breathe, and no one dared to act rashly, and even the people from Tianyu Sect dared not move. Ding Ning didn't need to kill them, but he left here soon.

Before leaving, Ding Ning took away the two unjust sacks. He poured out the items in the sack and counted them. There were only some elixirs used to treat injuries and have unknown effects for taking them internally.

There are also some Tianyuan stones and martial arts inside, and there is nothing precious to it.

"I think I call myself an outstanding talent, but I think I have talents, and I don't have any valuable things."

Ding Ning threw away the two tips with great disgust and ran towards the nearest county town.

After asking the villagers, I found out that Ding Ning had been teleported to Shu, and it seemed that he could only fly back to the city by plane.

Just as Ding Ning was about to take a taxi to the city, a big hand reached out from behind. When he turned around, he found that it was a gangster with purple hair dyed.

The gangster grinned, revealing his yellow teeth, and with a strong smell of smoke, he said maliciously, "Boy, how about you respect me?"

"I have no money!"

"Oh! You guy is quite tough, you're so cruel at such a young age?" The gangster grabbed Ding Ning's collar, and it seemed that he wanted to teach him a lesson.

Indeed, Ding Ning looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child now, and is barely 1.7 meters tall. In the eyes of these gangsters, he is a middle school student who has not yet faded his childishness.

Although his body returned to his fifteen or sixteen years old, Ding Ning's strength had not changed at all. He grabbed his wrist and gave him a shoulder-to-shoulder fall.

"ah……"

The gangster smashed directly on the floor and screamed dullly.

"You little brat, wait for me to shake people, and I will definitely make you look good later." The gangster got up and ran away.

Ding Ning shrugged helplessly, turned around and continued to wait for the car to the city, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the car coming, so Ding Ning planned to go to the station to ask.

After asking, I found that there were no cars to go to the city today, because almost no one in this small county town would go to the city, so there was only one morning bus.

"Oh, forget it, I'd better find a hotel to rest for one night."

As night fell, Ding Ning was bored and found another street stall and ordered some barbecue and beer.

Ding Ning said happily, but the boss came over with a dozen beers and asked, "Young man, why are you still outside so late?"

"What's wrong? I'll come out to eat."

"It's nothing, but you probably don't have a local person," he said.

Ding Ning nodded and said, "I am indeed not a local."

After all, he had lived in Huahai City for a year, and his accent here was slowly corrected there.

"You kid came here at a young age. After dinner, go back and stay. Never talk to strangers."

The boss's words made Ding Ning suddenly feel curious and asked, "Boss, what does this mean? Could it be that what will happen tonight?"

"Yes, you don't know, it's not peaceful here recently. If you weren't here eating here, I would have closed the stall and left."

The boss sat down and continued, "This place was originally Fengdu City, but now it has been renamed Fengdu. Recently, people have always disappeared, especially at night. Those who are young and powerful, who are not afraid of heaven or earth, are the easiest to be caught."

Ding Ning swallowed the roasted waist in his mouth and asked, "Uncle, according to what you mean, are there ghosts here at night?"

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense, you guys, this is a taboo."

"Oh well!"

After the boss left, Ding Ning thought for a while and continued to eat.

Ding Ning thought that Fengdu is indeed recorded in ancient books, it is a gathering place for ghosts and a place for people to reincarnate.

But even so, Ding Ning didn't believe in the saying that there was a soul. After all, something like ghost is not necessarily the case.

So he took out his cell phone, called Hua Manlou, and asked, "Fatty, do you think there are ghosts in this world?"

"Ghost? Are you afraid of this thing?"

"No, just tell me what this is!"

Hua Manlou was stunned for a moment and said, "The world has changed now, it doesn't matter if you tell me that there are so many. This ghost is actually a part of martial arts, called spiritual cultivation, and the magic practices also hit the soul directly. Don't tell me that you have met."

"No, but I want to know how to deal with such warriors."

"Let me tell you this, all things in the world are mutually reborn and restrained, and spiritual cultivation is the most yin. What should I do if I want to deal with them?"

"I got it, I'll go back tomorrow."
Chapter completed!