The two women looked at each other with tearful eyes, and suddenly felt an extremely mysterious and familiar feeling.

It was as if their world had collapsed, and from now on, only the two of them were left to depend on each other.

Although they still can't remember that past, the familiarity and intimacy from the heart made them subconsciously regard each other as the closest person to each other, and they hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Xiahou Weiyang and others from the Guoshifu were waiting at the foot of a mountain not far from them, watching this scene from a distance, as if they were mourning for their heirs, with undisguised sorrow on their faces.

Especially Qisha, he is a very affectionate person, and he regards Ding Ning as a brother. Although the man has tears and does not shed them lightly, it is just that he has not reached the point of sadness. At this moment, he is crying loudly without caring about his image, and even cries alive.

Fainted.

Even Ye Xiao, who had always regarded Ding Ning as his biggest enemy and wanted to smash him to pieces, felt sad at this moment. He looked at the direction of Duanhun Cliff with complex eyes and murmured softly: "You are dead, I should be very happy.

Yes, but I can never be happy. Speaking of which, although you made me a cripple, I know that our family owes you a lot. You saved my father.

I have saved my sister, my brother-in-law, and even Feng Lai. With so much kindness and so many lives, I owe you more. My brother-in-law said that you are actually a very interesting and loyal person.

To be honest, I envy your women. You can pamper them and protect them. Ding Ning, thank you. Have a good journey. If there is an afterlife, I will never be your enemy again..."

Feng Lai beside her was always suppressing her feelings. Hearing this, she couldn't help but burst into tears. Feng Gui's eyes suddenly turned weird when he looked at her. Her sister had been saved by the little thief, and she even talked to her.

He was alone with him for most of the night. Could it be that she had been slept with by that little thief?

The people in the temple who had just been surrendered by Ding Ning looked at Qisha and Feng Lai crying bitterly, and everyone in the other Guoshifu looked distraught. They couldn't help but look at each other, their expressions became quite wonderful. They really couldn't understand what they were doing.

Why are you crying?

Isn't it just a missile? It's like setting off fireworks. It's really beautiful, but it doesn't look like someone who has never seen the world. It actually made me cry. The level of tears for people in this world is too low.

"Ahem, can you tell me, what are you crying about?"

Lei San had a straight temper and couldn't stand their crying. He looked gloomy and gloomy, so he couldn't help but ask.

Xiahou Weiyang's eyes were red, but when he heard this, his heart trembled. Damn it, how could he forget these guys? When Ding Ning was alive, he could still control them. Now that Ding Ning is gone, who is still their opponent?

Just as his mind was racing, thinking about how to stabilize them, Shenyi's expression changed and he said urgently: "The master is calling us, let's go."

"Well, I received it too. The master seems to be a little injured and asked us to protect the law."

Lei Yi also nodded and said affirmatively.

"The master said not to fly, so as not to shock the world. Let us run over."

Seeing that a demigod was about to take off and fly, Shenyi quickly reminded him. The demigod immediately landed obediently, scratched his head and laughed.

Afterwards, Xiahou Weiyang and others stared blankly at the group of demigods rushing towards the mountain like a swarm, and their target seemed to be Soul-Desolating Cliff.

"Master? Who is their master?"

Feng Gui blinked his big eyes in confusion. He woke up from the speculation of whether his sister had been put to sleep by the little thief or whether she would be pregnant with his baby, and asked blankly.

In her eyes, these guys are ridiculously powerful. Even Grandpa Wuhou is polite to them. She really can't imagine that these scary guys actually have masters.

Making her extremely curious about this mysterious owner.

Xiahou Weiyang and Ye Qingxuan, who were informed, looked at each other and saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes. They had seen Ding Ning sign a master-servant contract with them. There was no doubt that the master in their mouths was Ding Ning. Ding Ning did not.

To die, just to be injured, is great, so great.

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but blush when he saw Qisha still crying. This guy was really embarrassed. He slapped him on the back of the head angrily: "Stop crying, your brother Ding Ning is not dead."

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"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Qisha was still howling at the top of his lungs. He was stunned by the slap. He suddenly realized what he was doing and asked Lao Gao in surprise.

Ye Qingxuan rubbed his temples with a speechless face. This guy seems to value friends over sex. He said with disgust on his face: "Why did I blindly fall in love with you, a crybaby?"

Qisha's face was filled with sarcasm when he was told that. He rubbed his red and swollen eyes in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Isn't this Feng Da's eyesight?"

Everyone fainted after hearing this. This guy is in love, but his style has not changed. He keeps telling lies with his eyes open as always.

"Ding Ning is injured. Please be careful not to leak the news for the time being, lest some people with ulterior motives take the opportunity to plot evil."

Xiahou Weiyang quickly woke up from the surprise, her eyes flashed with thoughts, and she quickly issued a hush order.

Everyone suddenly realized that the missile continued to fire after the devouring power disappeared. There must be something fishy in it. Maybe Ding Ning sensed that someone was going to harm him, so he urgently summoned so many demigods to protect the law.

This made them feel relieved again. It seemed that Ding Ning's injury was not serious this time. Otherwise, with his medical skills, he would not need so many people to protect him in order to heal the injury with peace of mind.

However, this is reasonable. After all, it is a missile, and it is not a conventional missile. It is a low-yield small hydrogen bomb with high-energy neutron radiation as its main lethality. Even if the demigod wants to use the radioactive nuclear power of this neutron bomb,

It is almost impossible to survive the fusion.

It's already a miracle that Ding Ning survived. It would be a damn thing if he was unscathed and not seriously injured.

"Go, if you don't see him with your own eyes, I'm afraid you won't be able to feel at ease."

There was a narrow smile on Ye Xiao's lips. He looked at Feng Lai, who was laughing through tears and hesitated to speak, and said dotingly.

"Then... then Master, I'm going."

Feng Lai's pretty face turned red, but she didn't care about being shy. She said something coyly and ran away like a flying kite.

She always thought that Ding Ning was just a passer-by in her life, but after learning that Ding Ning was dead, the pain in her heart made her finally face the deeply hidden feelings deep in her heart.

She liked Ding Ning, even if it wasn't necessarily love, it was just a simple liking, and she didn't even think about marrying him, but she would never feel at ease if she couldn't see him safe and sound with her own eyes.

Seeing her sister's excitement and excitement, Feng Gui stood aside and felt sad. Now that her master was pampered and loved by Po Jun, her sister also had her own husband, leaving her alone.

Alone, Gu Ying felt sorry for herself, wondering if it was time for her to consider finding a man for her life-long commitment.

It's a pity that there are so many men in this world, but it's so difficult to find a good man. Master and sister are so lucky. Whether it's Po Jun or Ding Ning, they are both very good men.

Although she used to hate Ding Ning, the culprit who made her master crippled, since she learned that he saved her sister, her master also woke up and let go.

After hating him, she no longer hated Ding Ning so much, but instead became full of curiosity about him.

However, when she thought of the innate telepathy between her sister and herself, Feng Gui's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she thought shyly, if Ding Ning was really together with her sister, what should she do when they do bad things?

"If he is really as good as my sister says, then... I can marry him with my sister, but... I heard that many men are not good at that, and I don't know if he can resist my sister and me at the same time.

ah?"

As soon as Feng Gui remembered that embarrassing feeling, her heart suddenly felt like a deer, her cheeks turned red, her brows were full of spring, and she muttered secretly in her heart.

Spring is here, and Fenggui is beginning to miss spring.

"What are they going to do?"

Although no one in the temple was flying, the momentum exuded by hundreds of people climbing the mountain together was immediately noticed by the tearful An An and Long Yi.

The two women looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes. Immediately, Long Yi thought of a possibility and trembled all over. His beautiful eyes burst out with a light of surprise, and he lost his voice: "I remembered that Ding Ning and Ding Ning had been together before.

They signed a master-servant contract, and it is the most unfair and overbearing kind of mandatory master-servant contract. If the master dies and the servant dies, but now they have nothing to do..."

"Ding Ning is not dead, he is not dead..."

An Qian didn't wait for him to finish speaking before he reacted and said in surprise.

"Great, he's not dead, he's not dead... Wuwuwu."

Life's great joys and sorrows can only be like this. At this moment, Long Yi's mood was going up and down like a roller coaster. She suddenly realized that Ding Ning was not dead, and she immediately cried with joy.

"You cried when you thought he was dead. Now that you know he is not dead, you still cry and say you don't like him. It's hypocritical."

An An'an curled his lips and teased, but there were tears in his eyes.

"Humph, you still have the nerve to accuse me. You cried more sadly than me before."

Long Yi blushed at her teasing pretty face, but he fought back unwilling to be outdone.

"I'm crying because he owes me a favor and hasn't repaid it. I'm crying because my favor was wasted, not him."

An An'an's eyes flashed and he said duplicitously, but he also secretly wondered what was wrong with him and why he shed tears for him? This is unscientific.

"A woman who talks nonsense will always make excuses. Okay, I won't argue with you any more. Let's go quickly."

Long Yi was also convinced by An Xin's ability to argue with her, and was too lazy to argue with her, so he pulled her and quickly ran up the mountain.

"Hey, tell me, is what that guy said that day true?"

Long Yi was silent for a long time and said softly.

An Xin was stunned for a moment and said blankly: "What did you say?"

"It's just... the three of us have been living together in this deserted world for twenty years."

Long Yi pursed his lips and said, although she also thought it was too ridiculous, but for some reason, she had a vague intuition that Ding Ning was not lying.

An An'an was silent again. Just when Long Yi secretly smiled bitterly at his own whims, An An'an suddenly said, "I think it might be true."

"ah?"

Long Yi was not mentally prepared for this answer. He opened his mouth in astonishment with disbelief on his face. Then he contradicted himself and overturned his words. He laughed and teased: "People say that the IQ of a woman in love is zero."

, it seems that this statement really makes sense. He also said that you don’t like him. You even believe his ridiculous words. Don’t forget that we all still retain our innocence. What about everything he said?
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