"Hahaha, hahaha!" the kicked Wei Ding, not only was not hurt, but pasted on the wall of the cave and laughed. Song Fei looked at Wei Ding's smile and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Wei Ding's body didn't slip from the wall, still stuck on the wall and hung in the air. At the moment, he didn't have the previous flattering and humble expression, and laughed wildly and recklessly.

"Wei Lao!" the crowd following Wei Ding made a sound of surprise and doubt. At this moment, they felt that Wei Ding, who could not be familiar any more, was so strange.

Among so many people, a little man like Wei Ding is destined to be insignificant, but Song Fei's eyes flashed a cold killing intention when he looked at him at the moment.

At the moment, a strange halo is slowly spreading on Wei Ding's body. The power is released very slowly. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell the difference from the immortal Qi in this karst cave.

But Song Fei kept looking at Wei Ding. When there was something wrong with Wei Ding, he clearly felt it.

An insignificant little man, with his laughter, was gradually watched by some big people, and the reason why he was watched was also because of his strength.

This is the power of evil gods.

Although it was well hidden by Wei Ding, ordinary immortals still couldn't feel the existence of evil force for a moment, but with more and more release of this force, Song Fei found that Chi Bai, Tang Yu and others also turned their eyes to Wei Ding. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, followed by dignification.

Yes, dignified, originally a and insignificant figure, but these big people feel dignified.

Evil gods are now taking the initiative to fight in the three realms. Evil forces must not be underestimated. Evil god believers have taken the initiative to expose their identity here. I'm afraid their plot is not small. If there is no absolute assurance, how can this evil god believer expose his identity in full view of the public, just because he was humiliated just now?

It's impossible.

"Ha ha ha!" weidingsi didn't care about the eyes of the big people and smiled more and more recklessly.

The young man who kicked Wei Ding away originally planned to turn around and leave because he vented a trace of anger. When he saw that the old man kicked away by himself laughed so recklessly, a trace of ferocious smile flashed around his mouth, stepped forward and said, "old man, it looks like you're happy. I'll make you happy again."

"Ha ha ha!" weidingsi did not care about the young man's words and continued to laugh loudly.

In the eyes of the young man, a strong anger flashed in an instant. He never thought that such a mean old man dared to ignore his words at the moment, which clearly made him lose his face in front of other acquaintances, and he wanted to abuse weiding more and more to get back his face.

Wei Ding's companions flew from a distance, especially the middle-aged man stopped between Wei Ding and the young man, and said to the young man in a very humble way: "young master, we, old Wei, must have been hurt by divine sense. Please show mercy, young master."

"Is divine sense hurt?" the young man said grimly, "I can cure divine sense. I'll help him."

"Please, young master." a young girl begged, "Old Wei has always been cautious and never bumped into the young master's heart. I hope you will have a lot of money."

"Get out!" the young man snapped, his eyes full of impatience. It would be a great shame if acquaintances saw that he was blocked by a group of small people and couldn't get back his face.

"Childe, I hope childe will show mercy." the people around Wei Ding begged. Although they didn't understand why their Wei Lao became so strange, they got along for many days and led them out of trouble again and again. No matter what Wei Ding became, these kindness will be remembered in their hearts.

The young man was indifferent to the people's request and immediately shouted coldly, "throw them aside."

Behind the young man, hundreds of immortal masters rushed up in an instant and blew away the people who had stood in front of Wei Ding one by one. These people started with heavy hands, and the people who flew out were seriously injured.

"Old Wei, what's the matter with you." even if they were hurt, these people who flew out still remembered Wei Ding and focused on Wei Ding for fear that he would suffer an accident.

After these people were blown out, they wanted to continue to come forward, but they were stopped outside by a group of ferocious men, leaving the middle position to the young man and Wei Ding. The experts guarding the young man understand that their childe has quirks. Once someone annoys him, they will abuse people for stimulation. In their hearts, the outcome of Wei Ding must be worse than death.

"These flies were finally shot away." the young man's face was hung with a faint ferocious smile. He paced in the void and walked step by step towards Wei Ding who was still laughing. The closer he was to Wei Ding, the more brilliant the young man's smile was. Listening to the voice of the people around Wei Ding pleading in the crowd, the young man greatly enjoyed this kind of pleading.

Step by step, he came to Wei Ding. The young man stood in front of Wei Ding and said with a faint smile: "old man, you laugh very well. I'll add some fire to you to make you feel better. How, old thing who doesn't know how to live or die."

In the last sentence, the young man bit very hard word by word. Immediately, he swung his right hand high and fanned weiding's old wrinkled face. When he started, the corners of the young man's mouth showed a faint smile. This is the pleasure of abusing people. For young people, this is just an appetizer.

Wei Ding, who had laughed wantonly, suddenly stopped laughing when the young man started, and a light flashed in his muddy eyes.

The pure light in his eyes flashed away, and the speed was so fast that even the young people were stunned that they thought they had lost their eyes.

"Old man, will your madness be cured so soon? Hehe, I'll add some medicine to you so that you won't commit it again in the future." he slapped half. When he saw Wei Ding stop laughing, the young man felt humiliated by Wei Ding's behavior and started more seriously.

On Wei Ding's face, this time, his expression was enriched by the ground. There was no humility or flattery, but flashed thick disdain and thick ridicule when he looked at the young man.

"Old Wei?" the people who had been begging stopped begging. They looked at their familiar and strange weiding with some amazement and couldn't help crying out.

"Pa!" the slap finally fanned down and fanned on Wei Ding's face, making a loud and clear sound. People who heard the sound couldn't help touching their face, which had the illusion of burning pain.

"The little sheep are numb, old man. I like your expression." the young man said with a grim smile, "in this way, you will have pleasure."

Wei Ding smiled coldly. Suddenly, his strength finally broke out endlessly. Wei Ding's body emitted a strong tragic white light, and his strength was stronger than anyone in the cave.