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2068 Heritage

"What do you want me to do? Find a husband? Tsk tsk, what a pity. Although your skin looks pretty good, it's really too old. I really can't keep my mouth shut. Otherwise, you guys

After three years, you can follow me and become a maid serving tea and water."

Ding Ning has always had a temper that respects others as much as they respect me. This old woman opened her mouth and called him a thief, and looked like she wanted to cut him into pieces. She was immediately angered in her heart and had a very venomous tongue.

countered.

Unexpectedly, his words offended six women, not to mention the three women from the Saintess tribe, and the three women around him stared at him with fierce eyes.

Ding Ning immediately realized, what's worse, in terms of age, these three women from the Saint Clan are even a fraction of Zique'er and the others.

He was just thinking about it and was happy for a moment, but he accidentally fired the map cannon, which affected the fish in the pond and annoyed the three beauties next to him.

Ding Ning had to stand upright after being beaten. Ding Ning had a good attitude and immediately said flatteringly: "You are my darlings, how can you compare with those three old ladies? This is an accidental injury, it is definitely an accidental injury."

"Hmph! I hope you don't mean what you say. I heard from sister Pianwu that you were unwilling to have her because you were too old."

He Ling'er rolled her eyes, pouted and said with a grudge.

Despite her tender face, she is actually a bit older than Zique'er and can be called the eldest among his wives. This time's unintentional words really hit the most sensitive part of her heart.

Ding Ning was about to cry but had no tears, and secretly scolded Feng Pianwu for this silly bitch. Although the harmony between sisters is very important, we can't tell everyone about everything. If we turn around, we will have to serve this silly bitch according to the family law.

"Okay, my husband didn't mean that. Ling'er, you are overthinking."

Although Zique'er was quite concerned about it, seeing Ding Ning's crying face, she knew that he was just saying it unintentionally, so she opened her mouth to help him out.

"Yes, yes, Azi understands the truth. Hehe, you dare to take quotes out of context and speculate on your husband's thoughts. You must be punished. All family laws will be followed at night."

With Zi Que'er's support, Ding Ning immediately straightened his back and said unforgivingly.

Unexpectedly, not only were the three girls not afraid, but they had bashful expressions on their faces, which made him confused. Did the family law he had established no longer have any deterrent effect? ​​Or did they all fall in love with Jenny just like Jenny?

What does it feel like to be spanked?

Immediately, he suddenly realized that the three women had misunderstood. They thought he was talking about the family law that was formulated when he was in Kunpeng Realm. That kind of family law... ahem, it is quite sexy and exciting. No wonder they are not only not afraid,

There was also a hint of expectation.

During this period of time, I have indeed felt a little wronged by these little goblins. You must know that in the Kunpeng Realm, they were sleeping with each other and having fun every night. This shows that my goblin wives are still looking forward to such a ridiculous life.

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This is also a matter of course. After all, the demon clan has always regarded the reproduction of offspring as a very sacred thing. The absurd thing of being slept with is also a normal thing in the demon clan, and it is definitely not as complicated as humans think.

However, after coming to the human world, due to the rules set by their sister, they could only restrain their nature and become quiet, well-behaved and reserved women.

This made Ding Ning's heart tremble, and he wondered if he could find an opportunity to secretly relive his old dream with the demon clan's wives without telling her sister.

"Damn you little thief, let him die."

Qingyu had never heard such frivolous words before. Her lungs almost exploded when she heard the words. She gasped for breath. With great difficulty, she suppressed the surging blood. She drew out her long sword angrily and struck out like a thunderous sword.

He stabbed Ding Ning in the throat, who had arrived at the gate of the Imperial Palace.

"court death!"

A cold scolding sound

Suddenly, a purple light flashed through. Before the red mole girl and Danfengyan could see clearly what was going on, they were shocked to find that their senior sister was standing there frozen as if she had been hit by a immobilization spell, with her hands raised high and not daring to move.

There was a long sword with a cold light shining on his neck.

But the handle of the long sword was held in the hands of the woman in purple among the three women they had not paid attention to before.

"Gudu!"

Qingyu swallowed her saliva and looked at Zique'er blankly. Not to mention the two junior sisters, even she herself didn't understand what was going on. She felt a flash of purple light, and she was destined to win.

The sword fell into the air, and then a purple short knife with a cold luster was placed on his neck.

Ding Ning raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zique'er in surprise. He didn't expect her to be so strong. She was able to restrain Qingyu with just one move.

You must know that Qingyu's sword was aimed at him, and only he, the person involved, felt the power of it the most. Although he could handle it, he would never be as easy as Zi Queer. As for taking the opportunity to counterattack Qing

Yu Na couldn't even think about it.

This made him once again deeply aware of the huge gap between his own strength and that of a semi-god-level powerhouse. He murmured secretly in his heart. It seemed that he had to improve his strength as soon as possible, otherwise he would have to rely on himself as a grown man.

How shameful it is to be protective of your daughter-in-law.

"Husband, have you killed me?"

Little did Zique'er know that her eagerness to protect her husband actually aroused the masculinity in Ding Ning and took the initiative to seek his opinion. As long as Ding Ning nodded, she would kill him without hesitation.

"No, I am a member of the Saintess tribe. If you kill me, the Saintess tribe will never let you go."

Qingyu's face turned pale, and she threatened with a fierce expression.

She could tell that the woman in purple in front of her was definitely not joking. As long as the little thief nodded, she would raise the knife and drop it without hesitation. This filled her heart with fear, and she had to pull out the teacher's door as a banner.

Hope it can scare the other party.

She didn't want to die. After practicing hard for more than two hundred years, she finally reached the pinnacle of human martial arts. Her beautiful life had just begun. There was still a lot of life waiting for her to enjoy. She really didn't want to give up her life.

Such a sad ending.

Yes, it's just sad. This was the first time she went out to perform a mission after becoming a cultivator. As a result, she was restrained as soon as she met her. It's not sad.

Perhaps it is because she has been practicing for too long. Although she is almost at the pinnacle of human martial arts in terms of cultivation, in terms of character, she is not much different from the timid little girl who just joined the Saintess Clan two hundred years ago.

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"Let go of Senior Sister Qingyu quickly, and then kneel down and kowtow to confess your sins. Otherwise, we will never let you go."

The woman with the red mole and the woman with red phoenix eyes woke up from their daze at this moment and scolded them sternly.

Although Senior Sister Qingyu was restrained by the opponent as soon as they met, they did not think that they would be no match. They just thought that Senior Sister Qingyu underestimated the enemy and was carelessly attacked by the opponent, so they were still confident at this moment.

Ding Ning almost laughed out loud. Are these three stupid women looking for death? He really doesn't want to kill them. It's not because he is afraid of the Saint Women, but because he cares about the feelings of Linglong and Lonely. He touched his chin in silence and said melancholy.

: "Azi, how much of this so-called heritage do you think the Saintess clan has?"

"No matter how many there are, if you dare to provoke your husband, I will kill them all with one knife."

Ziqueer said in a calm tone, but with a cold and decisive tone, which made Qingyu shudder uncontrollably, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes.

Because she heard the absolute confidence in Zi Que'er's tone, and she was definitely not joking.

For the first time in her life, she became aware of her own cultivation level.

I have doubts. Could it be that since I have been in seclusion for hundreds of years, the world has changed and it is no longer the era when Shengwu was king?

"Indeed, the Saintess Clan has spent hundreds of years cultivating such a foundation. It is estimated that no more than ten fingers can be added. You said that if we destroy all these foundations, wouldn't the Saintess Clan be completely destroyed?

Already."

Ding Ning looked pitiful and pitiful, but what he said was so infuriating that the three He Ling'er girls couldn't stop laughing.

They already understood what Ding Ning meant, but they still didn't want to kill them, but they still needed to be taught a lesson, lest these old women really think that they are invincible, and their proud tails would rise to the sky.

"Be bold!"

"It's really arrogant. Our Saintess clan is one of the Holy Sects. How can we, the earthly ants like you, imagine how deep our background is? Let go of Senior Sister Qingyu quickly, otherwise, I will make you splash with blood. I will regret it."

You shouldn’t be born in this world.”

When Red Mole Girl and Dan Feng saw that not only did they not let them go, but they were still talking and laughing as if no one was around, they were so angry that their mouths were filled with smoke. Dan Fengyan shouted angrily.

The Saintess Clan is her sect and the place where she was raised. Even though they are just foreigners adopted by the Saintess Clan, they have been brainwashed since childhood and are absolutely loyal to the Saintess Clan and cannot tolerate insults from outsiders.

"Haha, five steps of blood splattering? Ling'er, Leilei, let these two women who don't know the heights of the world see what the real five steps of blood splattering are!"

Since he wanted to establish his power, it was natural to capture it as quickly as possible. Ding Ning thought that the effect of his attack might not be so shocking, so he simply hid his clumsiness, put his hands behind his back in a pretentious manner, and ordered lightly.

"Yes, husband."

He Ling'er and Kong Lei gave Ding Ning enough face and responded like the most obedient and docile little daughter-in-law. They turned into two afterimages, one on the left and the other on the right, and rushed towards the two women.

"Huh, looking for death!"

The red-mole girl snorted disdainfully at He Ling'er, who was charging towards her. They were Holy Spirit Masters, so they wouldn't be stupid enough to fight with them in close quarters.

She condensed the sharp blade of consciousness and stabbed He Ling'er's sea of ​​consciousness fiercely. She swung the long sword in her hand and shot out with her body following the sharp blade of consciousness. She had already foreseen that He Ling'er's sea of ​​consciousness would be injured, and she was holding her head with a headache and not wanting to live.

The scene where he was successfully captured by himself.

If Senior Sister Qingyu hadn't been in the hands of her opponent, she would have wanted to kill these juniors who dared to despise the sect.

But the next moment, her expression changed, and her high momentum gave way. Her face turned pale and she spat out a mouthful of blood. She looked at He Ling'er in horror, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Because her indomitable spiritual attack is like a mud cow entering the sea. The moment she enters the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, she cuts off the connection with her own mind. It is as if He Ling'er is a black hole that swallows everything, able to directly put her spiritual consciousness into the sea.

Devoured.

Of course, it is impossible for the other party to really be able to swallow her spiritual consciousness, so the only possibility in this situation is that the other party's spiritual consciousness is much more condensed than hers, so she suffered a strong backlash.

But, is this possible? She is a Holy Spirit Master. Although she is a Holy Spirit Master who has barely crossed the threshold of the Saint level, she is not a Holy Spirit Master. In the modern age where spiritual masters are rare, she is definitely one of the beings who stand at the pinnacle of spiritual masters.

The woman in front of her looked like she was only in her early twenties. How could her spiritual consciousness be more concentrated than that of a Holy Spirit Master like herself?

He Ling'er grinned at her, revealing a pair of white teeth like snow shells. However, this extremely enchanting and beautiful smile was as scary as a devil in the eyes of the girl with the red mole. The strong warning sign of danger made her act instinctively.
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