Fu Dongyang seemed to have been touched by the pain, and let out a deafening roar. His whole body was like a spinning top, driving the surrounding air into a whirlwind, shrouding Ding Fan in it.
An indescribable pressure came, making Ding Fan almost unable to move, and secretly said something bad! At this moment, the two jade pendants on his chest suddenly vibrated obviously, and then Fu Dongyang was struck by a force.
Swinging away, still spinning to the side.
When Fu Dongyang stopped, he almost fell, and two bodyguards hurriedly supported him.
Ding Fan said nothing, slapped his clothes a few times in disgust, asked Wu Yahuan to get in the car, and then started the car.
Fu Dongyang's expression was cold and he said no more. He raised his hand to let the bodyguards disperse and just watched Ding Fan's car drive into the underground parking lot.
It wasn't until he returned to Fuyunju that Wu Yahuan came to his senses and was very puzzled: "How did Fu Dongyang become so powerful? Also, why didn't you fight back?"
"His body has been modified. Not only has the bones been repaired, but it is also extremely strong. He no longer knows what pain is. Hitting him will only hurt myself, so it is not cost-effective." Ding Fan waved his hand.
"Is there no way to deal with him?" Wu Yahuan was very sorry.
"It's better to stay away from the edge for now."
In fact, Ding Fan was able to use thunder crystals to forcefully attack Fu Dongyang. But in full public view, if this garbage suddenly turned into mud and all the bones were shattered, it would be impossible to clear away the responsibility.
Fu Dongyang is different from those servants with unknown origins. He is the only heir to a wealthy family. He has a good reputation and status. Ding Fan is not stupid enough to die with this fool.
"Transforming the body is too mysterious!" Wu Yahuan couldn't believe it, but the facts were right in front of him.
"There is no other explanation to be able to do this. This person's cultivation is extremely terrifying. He can almost be called a god." Ding Fan said in a dull voice.
"Isn't Fu Dongyang a blessing in disguise?" Wu Yahuan was very depressed.
"No, he has not practiced for a long time. Forcibly transforming his body like this is actually overdrafting in advance. Once it is exhausted or the power injected into the body disappears, that will be the day of his death." Ding Fan sneered.
But Wu Yahuan couldn't laugh. Fu Dongyang was so powerful and very lethal before his death. "I didn't expect that Fu Dongyang would become so dangerous."
"His target is me. Tell the bodyguard brothers of the family to try not to provoke him." Ding Fan warned again.
"Oh, I can't help you at all." Wu Yahuan felt deeply regretful. Fu Dongyang, who was originally vulnerable, had a sharp increase in force after his disappearance and returned. Visually, even more than a dozen bodyguards were no match for him.
"You can't say that. Sister Huan also gave me a lot of support, and my pocket became bulging." Ding Fan patted his pocket.
"You have such a big heart, and you can still laugh." Wu Yahuan rolled his eyes.
"As the saying goes, life gives me pain, but I repay it with songs."
Wu Yahuan was so amused that he burst into laughter and burst into tears. He pointed at Ding Fan and said, "It's really ridiculous. I see that you live a happier life than anyone else. There is no pain at all."
"Hey, who knows who hurts." Ding Fan smiled playfully.
"I'm in pain, my period is here again, I hate it!" Wu Yahuan ran to the toilet.
Because he had practiced diligently in the past few days, the pain was still bearable. Wu Yahuan did not seek personal treatment from Ding Fan and lay down early to rest.
Ding Fan was lying on the bed, but he felt a big sense of crisis. Fu Dongyang's huge change showed that after repeated failures, the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce began to become unscrupulous.
The hatred with Fu Dongyang could not be resolved. The Tiandi Chamber of Commerce took advantage of this day and carried out physical transformation on Fu Dongyang with the cooperation of Fu Dongyang.
Who can have such magical powers?
Ding Fan thought that the Yellow Demon was still hiding in Dongqing Mountain. Maybe Fu Dongyang was sent to the Diquan after leaving the hospital, and now he has become one of the Huang Demon's apprentices.
Fortunately, the yellow demon was trapped, otherwise, no one in the world would be able to fight against it.
Leng Ling'er, who had absorbed the charming lilac, floated over and asked: "Xiaofan, what are you worried about?"
"When I came back just now, I met Fu Dongyang, who always had trouble with me. He used to be able to fight with just one finger. After the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce transformed his body, he became extremely strong." Ding Fan said without hiding it.
"The side effects of forcibly changing the body are very serious. He must have betrayed himself. Self-destruction is a matter of time." Leng Ling'er said.
"After being humiliated several times, Fu Dongyang became very crazy. Killing me was his only goal in life." Ding Fan said.
"No big deal, I can kill him."
"No, this will completely anger the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce. Some rules still need to be said."
"If it doesn't work, let..." Leng Ling'er hesitated and said, "Let the disciples stay for a while longer to help protect you."
"Besides, if they get hurt, I'll feel bad too."
"If you can't do this well, wouldn't you have wasted all these years of training? You might as well just die." Leng Ling'er snorted coldly.
"Then thank you, Master Leng." Ding Fan smiled and held up his hands.
Leng Ling'er was stunned and suddenly felt that she had been cheated. She rushed over and got close to Ding Fan's face, "Are you playing hard to get and just waiting for my promise?"
"Hehe, experience in the world of mortals will definitely be beneficial to the growth of the disciples." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"You, the leader, should also be qualified. You can't always rely on fake alchemy skills to fool the disciples. Go and practice the moonlight like water!" Leng Ling'er urged.
"No, I'm afraid of level four spirit ghosts." Ding Fan didn't want to move.
Leng Ling'er hated the fact that iron could not become steel, and continued to talk, "After last time, he didn't come, so I might think of another way to seize the opportunity."
Ding Fan got up from the bed, wearing pajamas, took a sofa cushion, and left Fuyun Residence.
Leng Ling'er was right, today is the full moon, which is a perfect day to practice Ling Huan Gong. You shouldn't miss it, otherwise you will have to wait another month.
After reaching the roof and laying out the cushions, Ding Fan sat down cross-legged, released several large acupuncture points on his head including Baihui, adjusted his breathing, and quickly got into the state of practicing.
Leng Ling'er also followed out and wandered around on the roof of the building, paying close attention to what was going on around her.
Spiritual illusion skills need to collect and absorb the essence of moonlight. Although Ding Fan has a lot of moonlight silk, in the initial stage, he still needs to collect the energy of outdoor moonlight first, which is like an introduction and a catalyst.
Moonlight essence is also a kind of natural breath. Only when you reach the advanced stage of practice can you feel the existence of this energy.
The Spiritual Illusion Technique is undoubtedly a strange technique. Ding Fan circulates Qi and blood according to the instructions in the technique. After experiencing a lot of discomfort, he really felt that there was a strange energy falling from the air and entering quietly.
body.
The Yin Qi in the body began to become active, and when looking inside, it was actually intertwined with this cold breath!