Ding Xiaoshan looked at Jing Hao bitterly, wishing to hit this guy on the ground, but he didn't dare, and was curious about how to help the master soak up his wife. After enduring it, he asked: "Jing Hao, you Let’s just say, if someone wants to plot against the wife, how can they become the master of the sect?”
"Hero save beauty, idiot!"
Jing Hao said without raising his head, and continued to play mobile games.
Ding Xiaoshan suddenly rushed on his head, almost smashed out of his scalp, furious, and hated Jing Hao's mouth.
However, daring to be angry and not daring to speak, he really wanted to do it, and Jing Hao could simply hit him on the ground with a hammer.
When Jing Hao beats people, he won't give any face to anyone.
"Made, turn around and file a complaint with the master!" Ding Xiaoshan said angrily.
"Ok?"
Jing Hao was finally moved, and squinted at Ding Xiaoshan.
Ding Xiaoshan looked at him without giving way, and Zhang Feng was supporting him, and he was not afraid of anyone.
"Brother Shan, don't you want to know how to be a hero to save the United States?"
Jing Hao suddenly laughed and used the name of Brother Shan. You know, his age is much older than Ding Shanshan, and he will be thirty years old after the new year.
Ding Shanshan became even more proud, swaying his feet against the wall, and said: "Tell me, if the idea is good, I will tell the sect master that it is your plan. At that time, I will officially transfer you from the battle hall to the sect master. Mingtang directly under!"
Mingtang!
That is the hall number of the sect master directly under the dark night gate. Every year, the dark night gate has a large amount of funds distributed by the hand of the sect master. The destination is unknown and no one dared to check it.
But everyone at the Anye Gate knows that Mingtang is where the strongest combat power of the Anye Gate gathers. Only the master of the dark night knows the specific number and location of Mingtang.
Mingtang moved, bloody wind!
The last time Mingtang was dispatched, the old man was attacked in South America and escaped into the tropical rainforest with his guards. In the end, the twelve eighth-rank masters of Mingtang descended from the sky like magical soldiers, and abruptly wounded a grandmaster and escaped.
Mingtang's combat power can be seen.
It can be said that the dark night gate can dominate the ancient martial arts world, and Mingtang has made great contributions.
"Ding Xiaoshan, are you sure you can let me into Mingtang?"
Jing Hao's face changed, deep and serious. For him, Mingtang was the best home for a warrior, standing on the top and overlooking the mountains.
"I can not confirm."
Ding Xiaoshan shook his head, but said with a smile: "But I
As an assistant, you have the right to make suggestions. "
The anger that Jing Hao had just raised disappeared in an instant, and he was shameless, leaning over like an eunuch, grabbing the magazine and fanning Ding Xiaoshan.
"Brother Shan, you can help me talk to the master, just say that Jing Hao, in this life, does not seek glory and wealth, does not seek a wife or a concubine, but wants to pursue the ultimate in martial arts, ask him to consider and admit me into Mingtang, how about ?"
Ding Xiaoshan was triumphant, and said after enjoying enough: "It's not bad to say it, but how can the hero save the United States?"
A flattering smile appeared on Jing Hao's handsome face, and he said a word in Ding Xiaoshan's ear.
Ding Shanshan's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in a surprise: "If something happens, none of us can bear the responsibility. Xingtang is not a fun place. If you want to come out in good condition, it is a dream!"
Jing Hao said to Xingtang, he whispered: "The master is an 8-rank master, and he hasn't seen him in five years. I'm afraid it's almost the 9th-rank master. Do you think something will happen to your wife in front of the 9-rank master?"
"I'm afraid that there will be an accident in Siqing and Siyu." Ding Xiaoshan looked serious, "We can't help with those two accidents!"
Jing Hao actually showed a cunning smile, "If nothing happens to them, the master will take concubines?"
Ding Xiaoshan laughed immediately, like a fat weasel, a man could understand his smile.
"Two bitches!"
Wang Jian couldn't listen anymore and left angrily.
Ding Xiaoshan and Jing Hao discussed for a while before he dialed Zhang Feng's video.
"What are you doing, I'm cooking!"
The video opened, Zhang Feng wore an apron on his chest, looking impatient.
Seeing the situation in the mobile phone, Ding Xiaoshan and Jing Hao opened their mouths together, and did not react for a long time.
This is the master of the dark night gate
The contrast is too big!
Although everyone knows that for the past five years, Zhang Feng has been honing his temperament in accordance with the requirements of the old man, but no one thought that Zhang Feng was honing his temperament in this way...
"If you have something to say, hurry up and wait for the food to be cooked!"
Zhang Feng became more impatient and frowned.
Ding Xiaoshan shook his head, shook the "water" inside, and hurriedly said: "The sect master, someone is spying on the whereabouts of the lady. I guess the other party is going to attack the lady!"
"Oh."
With a faint sound, Zhang Feng picked up the cutting board and cut it.
The Chinese cabbage was poured into the pot, and there was a burst of frying.
"Uh… "
Ding Xiaoshan was a little dazed, and asked carefully: "Sect Master, are you not worried?"
"You just need to deal with it, you don't need to ask me for instructions."
Zhang Feng's face was serious about cooking, and he didn't seem to be worried at all.
Ding Xiaoshan suddenly had nothing to say, because what Zhang Feng said was very reasonable. The lady of the doorkeeper of the dark night gate was spied on. According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, kill the spy first before talking!
The point is, Jing Hao wants...
When Yu Guang saw Jing Hao arching his hands, Ding Xiaoshan gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I know, I'm not right to disturb you cooking!"
Finished talking and hung up the video.
Jing Hao was stunned. He stood there like a sculptural pestle, his mouth opened wide and he could squeeze his fist, his handsome appearance disappeared.
"Fuck, that's how you helped me speak?" Jing Hao asked incredulously.
Ding Xiaoshan lowered his head slightly, a wicked smile flashed on his face, and said in a low voice: "Do you think the hero who deliberately arranged to save the United States, with the character of the master, will he agree?"
Jing Hao thinks about it and agrees.
"What are you going to do?"
"Do nothing, everything, let the flow go!"
"..."
Jing Hao thought for a while, and gave Ding Xiaoshan a thumbs up: "What's the matter, I don't see it, your kid is really insidious, you really deserve to be the person chosen by the master for the doormaster, I promise, I will never talk to you in the future. Be right. You stand up to face me upright, I turned around and ran away, because you must be sure of winning!"
Ding Xiaoshan took his words as a compliment and accepted them all.
At this moment, Zhang Feng was still concentrating on cooking, and suddenly his back became cold. He frowned and muttered: "It's a bad feeling!"
In Donai's life as a killer, he has come from countless dangers, and has an almost predictable sense of danger.
Walking to the door of the kitchen, looking out, Ye Qingxuan and Luo Yina were playing games.
Opposite Villa No. 9, there are twins, and Villa No. 48, the highest point in the community, has the brothers of Ding Xiaoshan and Zhanzitang watching the community all the time...
"It should be the group who spied Xiaoxuan!"
Zhang Feng made a judgment, took out his mobile phone, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. The four 7th-Rank masters in the battle hall were guarding in secret, so there was no need to worry.
He went cooking again.
(End of this chapter)