Chapter 1347

Seven kill this just grinned, sat beside Ding Ning, put his arm around his shoulder, winked and thumbed up and said, "OK, brother, song Yufeng's old dog was thrown out by you, domineering."

"That guy is full of garlic when he comes here. He's pointing his fingers here as the deputy general guard of Yulin Wei. His nostrils are facing the sky. He really thinks our scholar's office is easy to bully. I don't throw him. Who do I throw at?"

Ding Ning was filled with righteous indignation, but he secretly observed Qu Wuyou's reaction with the rest of his eyes.

It's a pity that Qu Wuyou always smiles and looks around curiously like a steamed stuffed bun who has never seen the world, as if he didn't hear what he said, and doesn't answer.

Ding Ning secretly feigned that he was really an old fox. This Qi Nourishing skill was never covered. He didn't connect the cylinder at all.

Qi Sha took a smoke at the corner of his mouth and couldn't laugh or cry. This guy is really cunning. He always doesn't forget to pull the tiger skin of the imperial palace as a flag.

Speechless patted him on the shoulder and whispered in his ear, "master and I are leaving soon."

"What do you mean?"

Ding Ning was a little confused. He just left. Didn't he come to support me?

"When master came in person, he showed his attitude. It's just a meaning. Do you really expect master to tear his face directly with those people of Yulin Wei?"

Seven kill speechless said.

Ding Ning suddenly realized that as a national scholar of Qu Wuyou, how could he stay here and tear with the younger generation of Yulin Wei? He can't afford to lose that man.

He took the trouble to go there in person. Even if he didn't say a word, it showed the attitude of the Imperial Academy, so that Yu Linwei wouldn't go too far, which was the greatest support for him.

"OK, I know, but what's the situation over there?"

Ding Ning was moved. He accepted this feeling, but only by knowing himself and the enemy can he be invincible in a hundred battles. Who knows what moths will appear in Yulin guard. He's really not afraid of being hard. He's afraid that those guys will play Yin, plant a frame up and deduct some charges for him. It's annoying.

"Although song Yufeng is unpopular, after all, he is the deputy general guard of Yulin Wei. They must find this face. Therefore, this time, they sent out an expert of Jiazi camp to beat you down in public and get back this face."

Seven kill whispered in his ear, "but don't worry, he will never dare to do anything to you. The most he can do is teach a lesson."

Ding Ning twitched at the corner of his mouth and inclined to kill seven people. Why does he feel that this goods has a feeling of schadenfreude?

The seven murders are really gloating. Although Ding Ning is reasonable this time, he really doesn't give Yulin Wei face. Even the three national officials shook their heads and smiled bitterly. They think Ding Ning has gone a little too far. It's reasonable to teach a little lesson.

After all, most people think that the Imperial Palace and Yulin guard are incompatible. Only a few people, such as seven murders, know that the head of Yulin guard is a member of the imperial palace. Beating Yulin guard's face does not give the Imperial Palace face.

Let the experts of the armour camp teach Ding Ning a lesson and get the acquiescence of the imperial scholar's office to recover the face of Yulin Wei. For fear that the expert of the armour camp doesn't know how important it is, Qu Wuyou specially took the seven murders around to let the expert know how to teach Ding Ning a lesson, but don't know how important it is.

"What if I don't want to be taught?"

Looking at the schadenfreude of seven killing, Ding Ning felt very unhappy and said unhappily.

Qu Wuyou is not his opponent now, let alone a master of Jiazi camp. He deserves to teach himself a lesson.

"As long as you have that ability, you can teach him in turn."

Seven kill smiled for fear that the world would not be chaotic, but he didn't think Ding Ning would be the opponent of the Jiazi camp master. After all, the master was receiving hell like combat training every day

I'm afraid even he's going to lose the battle.

"Oh, that's good. Look how I beat him. He's looking for teeth."

Ding Ning said noncommittally.

He just worried that it would be difficult for the imperial palace to make things big, so he asked one more question.

After all, people can't live for themselves. The situation of the imperial palace is not very good. He doesn't want to make the Imperial Palace compromise because of himself.

If the Imperial Palace asked him to bear it, he could only bear it. If he didn't fight back and scold back, he returned the Imperial Palace and handed over the Religious Bureau to protect his human feelings.

But now that the seven kill has said so, he will no longer be affected by the bird spirit. It's strange that he doesn't beat the experts of the a-word camp and doesn't even know his mother.

Young and vigorous, it's better to learn a lesson, lest he be too arrogant and suffer heavy losses in the future.

Qu Wuyou sighed in his heart and felt that Ding Ning's current state of mind was too inflated. Although he appreciated Ding Ning's sharp edge, it was too hard and easy to break. It was not necessarily a bad thing to teach him a lesson within the controllable range, which was good for his growth.

It's no wonder Qu Wuyou thinks so. After all, Ding Ning's spirit has not recovered from the trauma, and his breath has converged. There is no leakage at all. Even he can't realize that Ding Ning's cultivation is actually no weaker than him, or even worse.

The two masters and disciples didn't stay too long. After chatting with Ding Ning, they left in front of a large group of people.

The martial arts meeting also officially began immediately. Ding Ning declined the request of the three deputy directors to let him speak on the stage, and sat on the main seat as an old monk.

Perhaps I was really afraid of Ding Ning's simple and direct opening speech, and the attitude of the three deputy directors was not firm. After mutual humility, Zhang Heping acted as the host on behalf of the organizers and was responsible for speaking on the stage.

Gu Jianyang and Chu ziqiao sat down beside Ding Ning honestly and approached him one by one. It seems that the two deputy directors who have been dissatisfied with Ding Ning now also have the intention of actively approaching him.

Zhang Heping spoke eloquently for nearly half an hour, nothing more than meeting friends with martial arts. From point to point, in order to carry forward the martial arts of China and so on, the martial artists under the stage were sleepy.

"The martial arts competition is now officially started. Representatives of all parties are invited to draw lots to draw the opponents of the first round of competition. There are 132 teams in total. The first round of competition is an elimination system. The rules of the competition are that one party is judged negative if it is knocked down; the one who voluntarily admits defeat is judged negative; the one who falls to the ground for ten seconds and can't get up to continue fighting..."

As Zhang Heping announced the rules of the martial arts competition, the representatives of the sleepy martial artists at the scene revived in situ like chicken blood, and the teams sent representatives to the stage to draw lots.

"Chu Bureau, do we have a team in the 17th Bureau?"

Ding Ning asked curiously when he saw that the soldiers of the b-camp also took the stage as a competition team to draw lots.

"Yes, but the 17th Bureau is the organizer. In order to avoid injustice, according to the rules, our teams of the 17th Bureau of Jiangnan Road must go to other regions to participate in the martial arts conference. Those who come to our Jiangnan Road to participate in the martial arts conference are the teams of the 17th Bureau of other regions."

Chu ziqiao's face was a little strange and explained in detail. He secretly said in his heart, is this common sense.

Ding Ning suddenly smiled and felt a little embarrassed. He was really incompetent as a director. He didn't even know these common sense.

"Bureau D, I'm afraid Qingyun security is the only way for us to win the top 50 in Jiangnan Road this time."

Gu Jianyang was anxious to repair the relationship with Ding Ning and said without words.

"Yes, Qingyun's security is so strong. Yesterday, many teams had already backed out, and many people complained that he came to study with the prince this time,

It's suggested to give Qingyun security a certain number of places directly, otherwise it's really boring. "

Chu ziqiao said intentionally or unintentionally, "Ding Bureau, what do you think?"

Ding Ning didn't answer, frowned and thought about the question seriously.

Although Qingyun security has this strength, if we win all the top 50 places this time, we will offend all Jianghu forces in Jiangnan Road. This is not a good thing.

"That's against the rules. People have strong strength, which is also their ability. If they are given a quota directly, people outside don't know how to pass it on. Maybe they will think there's something fishy about our 17th inning."

Gu Jianyang firmly expressed his opposition.

"What do you say? If we follow the normal competition, Qingyun security will certainly cover all the top 50. At that time, the whole Jiangnan Wulin will complain. Maybe no one will attend the next session. Give them a certain number of places directly. Everyone is happy, and people outside can't say anything about us."

"Anyway, I don't think it's right. The martial arts conference is the martial arts conference. They fight for places with their ability. If they don't have the ability to get places, it's also their business. This rule can't be broken."

"If you follow the rules rigidly, as long as Qingyun security doesn't go bankrupt, let alone this session, the first 50 of the next ten martial arts Congress will be included by Qingyun security, and the martial arts Congress will become a special performance of Qingyun security."

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The two deputy directors insisted on their own words. They were so noisy that they almost didn't fight. No one could convince anyone.

Ding Ning was dazed by the noise and waved impatiently: "stop arguing and have a look. I don't think Qingyun security won't be so unreasonable. It's always necessary to leave Soup for people to drink after eating meat."

Ding Ning's prestige is definitely not covered now. As soon as he spoke, the two deputy directors closed their mouths obediently.

The world is finally quiet!

Ding Ning looked at the so-called martial arts meeting with his legs crossed and a cigarette in his mouth. He was sleepy and yawned.

At his current level, watching these martial arts competitions is like watching adults playing with children in kindergartens. It really can't arouse any interest.

Even if Qingyun security plays, it is basically a move Ko. There is no technical content. The gap in strength is too large and there is no comparability at all.

On the contrary, the personnel of the 17th Bureau and the Religious Bureau were elated and flushed, clapping their hands and cheering loudly.

Ding Ning is speechless. It seems that there are no experts in the 17th Bureau and the Religious Bureau. Those martial arts guys are slow and like playing Taijiquan. He really doesn't see anything wonderful.

Boring, boring!

With this time, it's better to cultivate feelings with beautiful women.

Therefore, director Ding slipped away again, said hello to the three deputy directors, and went back to the hotel with eight character steps.

Before long, Jiutian Xuannv slipped into the room and complained, "I'm watching well. Why did you call me up?"

"What's good about those low-level martial arts competition? It's boring."

Ding Ning said in surprise.

"It's OK. I think it's wonderful. I can learn a lot."

Nine days Xuan Nu said blankly.

When Ding Ning saw that her face was not fake, he suddenly reacted. Now Jiutian Xuannv is not the high goddess of war, but has lost all the low-level martial artists who have built the foundation for the heavy head.

In his eyes, those martial artists seemed to move slowly like snails, but in her eyes at the moment, they were as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder. No wonder she would feel very wonderful.