1306 Get out
Murong Yanran saw the lewd smile on his face unconsciously, and immediately gave him a fierce look. This pervert must be thinking about those entertainment venues.
Qingyun was obviously thinking wrongly. Although she felt that it had nothing to do with her, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable when she saw Ding Ning's lewd smile and glared at him fiercely.
Ding Ning was stared at inexplicably by them. He blinked his innocent eyes and looked aggrieved. Who did I offend? Why are they staring at me?
Soon, the group of people arrived at the edge of the cruise ship and climbed onto the deck along an escalator.
In the center of the deck is a tall platform, and on both sides are four smaller platforms, which should be temporary arenas for competitions.
The surrounding areas of the deck were already filled with warriors from all over the place. When they saw Ding Ning and others arriving, they all looked at them, guessing their identities and the forces they belonged to.
Ding Ning had never seen any big scenes when he was in Ten Thousand Demons Leader. He didn't have any stage fright at all under the spotlight, and his expression was always calm and calm.
Murong Yanran is also someone who has seen big scenes, and she is a complete queen herself, with a calm expression and a calm heart.
After all, Murong Yixiao came from a famous family. Although he was a little nervous, he was not panicked.
But it was painful for Qingyun, she felt like everyone was looking at her, her nervous legs were weak, her face was burning, her head was drooped, she felt like she couldn't even walk.
"here!"
The quiet occasion was interrupted by a crisp female voice, which also interrupted Qingyun's confusion and made her relax slightly.
Ding Ning looked up and saw Ling Yun and others in the Ninghai contestant area on the northeast side of the deck. He stood up and waved to them.
He stopped and whispered to Murong Yanran and Qingyun: "You guys go over first, I'll go to the rostrum to meet the deputy chief guard."
"Well, then be careful."
Murong Yanran and Qingyun gave instructions and walked towards Ling Yun and others.
Murong Yixiao subconsciously wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Ding Ning: "You are from the Murong family, so it is not suitable to follow him. You should go sit in the Murong family area."
"oh!"
Murong Yixiao glanced at his sister's back reluctantly, knowing that it was inappropriate for him to follow her in the past, so he could only respond listlessly and find a seat for the Murong family to sit down.
Ding Ning held his head high and strode towards the main seat facing the high platform with Zhang Heping and Cui Yong. Zhang Heping and Cui Yong subconsciously followed him half a body behind him.
As soon as Ding Ning got on the deck, he noticed that it was where the senior officials of the Seventeenth Bureau and the Religious Affairs Bureau were located. The two deputy directors, Gu Jianyang and Chu Ziqiao, were also there. However, the location of the Seventeenth Bureau was obviously towards the back, and he looked a little unhappy.
So pretty.
Sitting on the main seat with a golden sword is a man with a straight waist, about fifty or sixty years old, with a calm and dignified face. At this moment, he is staring at Ding Ning who is walking up the stairs with piercing eyes.
It should be the deputy chief guard.
Behind him, there were more than a dozen young men standing tall and tall, wearing camouflage uniforms and with unruly faces. They looked at Ding Ning with eyes full of contempt and disdain. They were probably soldiers from the B-shaped battalion.
What he expected was that although Murong Junlin was the sponsor of the venue for this martial arts conference, as the head of the Murong family, there was no need to be present in person. However, at this moment, he had to appear in person because of the arrival of the deputy chief guard of the Yulin Guard.
As a companion, he was sitting next to the deputy chief guard.
"Are you Director Ding? You are so arrogant. You just say it should be the time you have set. This is not taking Chief Wei Song seriously."
Ding Ning strolled over under the gaze of everyone. Before he could speak, a middle-aged man next to the deputy chief guard said in a strange tone.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Religious Bureau showed a look of gloating on his face, but the faces of the Seventeenth Bureau and others turned ugly, and some people even started to look at Ding Ning with complaining eyes.
On the contrary, Murong Junlin nodded slightly and said hello to Ding Ning. After all, he had dealt with Ding Ning before. He could pretend not to see Ding Ning before, but now it was inappropriate not to say hello face to face.
Ding Ning glanced sideways at the middle-aged man, and to everyone's surprise suddenly opened his mouth and cursed: "Who the hell are you? Do you have the right to speak here?"
The scene suddenly fell into deathly silence. Everyone looked at Ding Ning with dumbfounded eyes and secretly mourned for him. This guy is really arrogant and domineering.
General Wei Song frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth and looked at Ding Ning with a calm face, holding his arms as if watching a good show.
The expressions of the soldiers in Yizi camp changed slightly, and they looked at Ding Ning with interest, as if they thought this was interesting.
The expressions of the officers in the 17th Bureau were the most complicated. They had been very angry with these people before Ding Ning came. Ding Ning angrily attacked the middle-aged man, which made them both relieved and secretly worried about Ding Ning.
"You...how can you hurt others with your words? You are the director of the 17th Bureau of Ninghai. It is a joke."
The middle-aged man's face turned red and he pointed at Ding Ning and yelled.
"I'm warning you, take your paw away and point at me again. I can't guarantee whether this dog's paw can still be in your hand."
Ding Ning's eyes were sharp, with a cold glint in his eyes, and he looked directly at the middle-aged man. The horrified man trembled all over and subconsciously retracted his fingers.
"Director, this is Director Bajio, the director of the Religious Affairs Bureau of Jiangsu Province. You have just taken office not long ago, so it makes sense that you don't know Director Bajio."
Zhang Heping was afraid that Ding Ning would not understand the seriousness of the situation and offend him miserably, so he quickly broke up with the mud with a smile on his face.
"Oh, it turns out you are just the flattering director. I have admired you for so long. I am really disrespectful!"
Ding Ning's stern face suddenly changed into a spring-like smile, and he bowed politely.
"Puch!"
Everyone couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.
Director Ba's face turned green and red as if he had opened a dyeing workshop, and it became extremely wonderful.
But although everyone knew that Ding Ning was scolding him, they couldn't find anything wrong with what he said. Who asked him to give him such a weird name? He almost vomited out a mouthful of blood, and snorted with a sullen face, angry.
He sat back in his seat and sulked secretly.
"Sharp-tongued and bold, he is truly an unforgiving Lord."
General Wei Song suddenly spoke sarcastically.
Ding Ning frowned, looked at General Wei Song, and said coldly: "Who are you?"
"Be bold!"
"presumptuous!"
"How dare you be rude to General Wei Song."
…
This suddenly stirred up a hornet's nest. Not only the members of the Religious Affairs Bureau, but also the soldiers of the Yizibing Battalion, who always looked aloof, scolded him angrily.
Everyone in the 17th Bureau was deeply pleased. Even the two deputy directors, Gu Jianyang and Chu Ziqiao, who had always been dissatisfied with Ding Ning, felt very happy, but they were more and more worried about him. He was the deputy chief guard of the Yulin Guard.
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Ding Ning, however, was calm and unafraid. He kept staring at General Wei Song, whose face suddenly darkened, and said impatiently: "Where did all these barking dogs come from? Who are you? Don't you have ears?"
General Wei Song was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and he glared at Ding Ning fiercely, his face so gloomy that he could shed tears: "You don't have the right to know who I am."
"Oh, it turns out he is a nobody."
Ding Ning showed a look of surprise, and then his face darkened, and he yelled domineeringly: "I am Ding Ning, the director of the Seventeenth Bureau of Ninghai, and I am also the top person in charge of this warrior conference. I don't care who you are, this is not the place where you can sit.
Get out of my position."
General Wei Song was dumbfounded, Murong Junlin was dumbfounded, members of the Religious Bureau were dumbfounded, members of the Seventeenth Bureau were dumbfounded, and even all the warriors present at the meeting were dumbfounded, and the scene fell into a deathly silence.
"You are looking for death!"
The soldiers of the Y-zi camp became angry and roared, leaping into the air and rushing towards Ding Ning, wanting to teach him a lesson.
"Go away, you dare to attack me."
Ding Ning showed unprecedented arrogance and arrogance. After an angry shout that contained a sonic attack, the group of soldiers from the B-shaped battalion fell from the air like dumplings and hit the ordinary people of the Religious Bureau, causing them to scream in agony.
There was a lot of sound.
"You are a chicken and a dog. You are vulnerable. What qualifications do you have to sit in my position as a member of the 17th Bureau? Get out of here!"
Ding Ning stood proudly and shouted angrily in a domineering manner.
General Wei Song was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and he shouted angrily: "Bold, I think you... you want to rebel."
"There's so much nonsense. Don't be so shameless. Get out of here."
Under everyone's horrified gaze, Ding Ning reached out and picked up General Wei Song's collar, and then threw him out.
Everyone was dumbfounded. He was the deputy chief guard of the Yulin Guard. His administrative level was many levels higher than Ding Ning's. How could Ding Ning dare to treat him like this?
Fortunately, the Religious Affairs Bureau had experts who reacted quickly and jumped up to catch General Wei Song in mid-air, thus preventing him from falling into pieces.
Ding Ning looked around expressionlessly, looking at the silent members of the Religious Affairs Bureau, and said coldly: "Didn't you hear what I said? I am in charge of the 17th Bureau here, and I am the director of the 17th Bureau.
I'm the biggest here, anyone who doesn't follow the rules will get the hell out of here, do you hear me?"
You don’t follow the rules? I’m afraid you are the one who doesn’t follow the rules the most, right? But at this moment, no matter how secretly everyone in the Religious Affairs Bureau secretly cursed in their hearts, they didn’t dare to stroke Ding Ning’s whiskers. They all stood up and sat down obediently.
Get to the back seat.
Even Murong Junlin was so embarrassed that he didn't want to do anything, not even walking or sitting down.
Ding Ning's change of expression was extremely fast. She had looked fierce just now, but now she felt like a spring breeze. She pressed Murong Junlin's shoulder and said with a smile: "Murong Family Master, it's been a long time. You are the host. You can sit in this position."
Murong Junlin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only sit quietly. Although he was not afraid of Ding Ning on the Murong family's territory, he didn't want to be thrown out by Ding Ning. It would be extremely embarrassing.
"Director Gu, Director Chu, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up and call our brothers over to sit down."
Ding Ning sat down on the main seat with a big horse and Jin Dao, and greeted everyone in the 17th game who looked dull.
"Ding Ning, a little director like you actually dares to commit crimes like this. Just wait and let me see how arrogant you can be."
General Wei Song, who was caught by the experts from the Religious Affairs Bureau, turned green and red, and roared angrily, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was really afraid of Ding Ning and did not even dare to get close.
Everyone in the 17th round sat down next to Ding Ning in trepidation, feeling relieved and happy, but also worried about Ding Ning.
Ding Ning didn't care at all. He grinned and said, "What? Do you still want to bite me?"
"Do you know who I am? You dare to treat me like this. You are so ambitious."
General Wei Song did not have the calmness and grace to control everything before, and he gritted his teeth and spoke harshly like a shrew.
"I've asked you before. You said I'm not qualified to know who you are. Since I'm not qualified, I won't ask. You can do whatever you like!"
Chapter completed!