The Divine Dao Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 873
Ding Feiwen experienced the shivering of his entire body; how could it be !? How is this possible !?
Wasn't Ding Ping just a piece of trash that only had brute strength? On what basis did he manage to get help from a figure so tall that even a major elite like Jie Wu would have to kneel down to pay their respects !?
Even Jie Wu was so, so what was only a disciple of the Crimson Sun Sect's value?
"Ling Han's? Yi, this name seems familiar! ”Someone muttered.
"Rubber; it felt like I heard it before somewhere. ”
"It has to be elite, right?"
"Of course, if he wasn't an elite, why would Lord Jie show such great respect?"
Everyone was speaking in a low voice. This scene was truly too shocking, and it also spurred a lot of curiosity among the spectators. Who exactly is this Ling Han?
Jie Wu stood up, humped, and said, "Hope, to dare to talk about the Emperor rashly, do you all want to die?"
Suddenly, complete silence descended!
The emperor!
That's right, didn't the current emperor actually have the surname Ling with the name Han gave him?
When one spoke of this emperor, who would not be willing to announce their surrender? He was the one who had united the central state and the four regions, and had even absorbed all four seas into his territory — he was the first in all history!
Ding Ping .. had actually been taken under the emperor's wing!
'Shit!'
Ye Yuan's beautiful eyes immediately shone. This was an extremely wealthy husband; if he could marry Ding Ping, how high would his status be? Don't you see how even Jie Wu wants to kneel down to pay his respects?
Putting aside the others, even Ding Ping had fears. He only guessed that Ling Han should have a formidable background, but no matter what, he would not have expected that the latter was the emperor of the Great Ling Empire! This is too unimaginable.
… The greatest people in the world actually come to a small place like them here?
"You can throw away anything, sir." Ding Ping still looked unperturbed as he thought he definitely could not let his master's name be tarnished.
"Thank you, Young Master!" Jie Wu and Liu Zhenshi both replied respectfully. Although they could not see what was special about Ding Ping, just in terms of behavior, Ding Ping was better than Ding Feiwen by who knew how many times. Indeed, this is what they were actually looking for.
The other members of the Ding Clan finally realized that Ding Ping this time had actually become so impressive and awesome that his level of awesomeness had soared high!
'Quick, fast, fast, we must quickly change the mistakes we made before as quickly as possible!'
"Ding Feiwen, do you know your crimes?" The Patriarch of the Ding Clan immediately shouted, and looked at Ding Feiwen darkly. This brat actually dared to accompany him around now; if you really were a disciple of the great elite of the Crimson Sun Sect, he would suppress his anger, but now?
'Damn it, just wait obediently to be dealt with!'
Ding Feiwen knelt with a pa; she also knew that she was greatly harmed by this misunderstanding! Who would have imagined that Ding Ping was actually so awesome as to be able to take Ling Han as his master? This was what caused everyone to misunderstand and raise it to a very high pedestal, but the higher he grew up, the harder he would fall!
Oh no, oh no, he's totally done for this time.
"I ... I .. release me, Mr. Patriarch!" She's been crying. He could feel the darkness enveloping his vision. Who did he hurt? Disciple emperor, someone that even Jie Wu had to kneel down to salute!
"Ding Ping, what do you think to do?" The head of the Ding Clan family asked Ding Ping quickly, his face smiling.
As the saying goes, "when a man reaches the Dao, his fowl and dog ascend to Heaven as well" [1. An idiom, that means once a man gets into an important position, all his cronies will be elevated to a high position as well.]. With Ding Ping as their nameplate, wouldn't they all be able to move unhindered in this Great Ling Kingdom?
This person was petty and hateful, using public office to seek personal revenge; of course there was a need to punish him.
The head of the Ding Clan family felt this matter was a bit difficult to deal with; wasn't the rules of the clan also decided by the people? So, should he make the punishment lighter, or heavier? Err, he better make the punishment tougher. Even a saint had a temperament, and Ding Feiwen had previously treated Ding Ping like that ... Other people would not be able to tolerate it, right?
Moreover, he himself was still angry!
"Take him off first, and lower him in the basement to deal with later!"
"Yes, Lord Patriarch!"
Ding Feiwen screamed, hurriedly begging for mercy from Ding Ping. "Brother Ping, save me! On the basis of our previous friendship, I implore you to save me, I will definitely work very hard for you in the future! "
All the members of the Ding Clan were all insulting; how could there be something as good as that?
Working so hard for the nation's leader disciples, it would be a hundredfold nobler and better than people like Jie Wu's status as the sect leader, right? And he called that grace? That's too shameless!
Ding Ping was naturally unperturbed. He had already seen through the true character of this evil person.
Ding Feiwen shouted and begged for mercy, but no one noticed him. She was dragged out, her cries becoming increasingly tender until they could no longer be heard.
"Big Brother Ping!" Ye Yuan walked over, her beautiful eyes filled with adoration.
Ding Ping just stared at him, his heart filled with an indescribable calmness.
In the past, he only needed to see this woman and he would feel sincere happiness, being excited. But from the moment he saw through the original character, his first love had completely ended, leaving only bitter memories.
In just a day's time, he had experienced all the ups and downs of life, which also caused him to mature quickly.
He paid no heed to it, and simply said to Jie Wu and Liu Zhenshi, “Thank you very much to both of you for coming to visit me, My Lord. I'm grateful! ”If they don't do it, he won't be able to avoid the punishment of the three hundred staff strikes.
"Hehe, that's what we should do," Jie Wu and Liu Zhenshi replied humbly. Although Ding Ping's current abilities were extremely weak, as he could be taken as a disciple by Ling Han, they believed that he would definitely become an elite that could shake the entire world in the future.
Ye Yuan was naturally unwilling to lose such a rich husband like this; he was constantly talking from the side about all the experiences they had shared in the past, he said, wanting to stir up Ding Ping's memories so that his old affection for her would be reignited.
He was also very upset; if it was a day later, then Ding Ping would only think that he had broken the engagement contract with her just under pressure from her clan.
… A woman like her would only blame others, and had absolutely no intention of reflecting on her own mistakes.
However Ding Ping had already given up on him, and ignored him completely. In the end, unable to endure it continuing to interfere, he chased away the three members of the Ye Clan. However, Ye Yuan was obviously not going to drop this matter easily; after a few days, he would definitely come back again.
After conversing for a while, Jie Wu and Liu Zhenshi both begged for a leave and left, saying as they left that no matter what Ding Ping faced in the future, it would be, he can find them to help solve the problem. These words are naturally aimed at the members of the Ding Clan — you all have behaved best, because he himself is the emperor's disciple!
Soon after, the Ding Clan naturally worshipped Ding Ping like he was their ancestor.
Ling Han did not notice this any further; he simply continued to search for the location of the Bosse Boss. The fact that the latter would appear here clearly meant that there should be treasures here that were commensurate with his appearance, or that the remaining members of the Thousand Corpse Sect were nearby.
On the second day, Ding Ping came to look for him, his attitude was even more respectful, and also looked extremely grateful. His fate had been changed by Ling Han; without Ling Han, he would still be a fallen genius and a piece of trash.
Ling Han did not say much, and only guided him on cultivating the Nine Dragons Body Art.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. Ling Han's eyes suddenly snapped open from his position sitting cross-legged on the ground. He felt a very strong aura. It was extremely faint, but how could it possibly avoid his senses?
The Boss' body has appeared!