Medical Sovereign

Murong Yanran looked at the wretched smile on his face unconsciously, and immediately gave him a hard look, this pervert must be thinking about those entertainment places.

Qingyun was obviously thinking about it too. Although she felt that it had nothing to do with her, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable seeing Ding Ning's wretched smile, and gave him a fierce look.

Ding Ning was inexplicably stared at by them, blinking his innocent eyes with a look of grievance on his face, I provoked someone, why are you all staring at me?

Soon, a group of people came to the edge of the cruise ship and boarded the deck of the cruise ship along an escalator.

In the center of the deck is a tall platform, and on both sides, there are four smaller platforms, which should be temporary rings for competitions.

The surrounding areas of the deck were already filled with participating martial artists from all over the world. Seeing Ding Ning and others coming, they all stared at them, guessing their identities and the forces they belonged to.

Ding Ning had never seen such a big scene when he was in Wanyaoling, and he didn't have any stage fright at all under the attention of everyone, and his expression was always calm and calm.

Murong Yanran is also a person who has seen big scenes, and she is a full-fledged queen, and she does not change her expression or her heartbeat.

Murong Yixiao came from a famous family after all, although he was a little nervous, he was not panicked.

It's just that Qingyun suffers, feeling that everyone is examining herself, her nervous legs are weak, her face is burning hot, her head is drooping, and she feels like she won't even be able to walk.

"here!"

The quiet occasion was interrupted by a crisp female voice, which also interrupted Qingyun's bewilderment, making her slightly relieved.

Ding Ning looked up and saw Ling Yun and others standing up and waving to them in the Ninghai contestant area on the northeast side of the deck.

Stopping in his tracks, he whispered to Murong Yanran and Qingyun: "Go ahead first, I'll go to the rostrum to meet the deputy general guard."

"Well, then you should be careful."

Murong Yanran and Qing Yun gave instructions, and walked towards Ling Yun and the others.

Murong Yixiao subconsciously wanted to follow, but was stopped by Ding Ning: "You are from the Murong family, so it is not suitable for you to follow, you should sit in the area of ​​the Murong family."

"oh!"

Murong Yixiao looked at her sister's back reluctantly,

He also knew that his identity was not suitable for the past, so he could only respond listlessly, and went to find a seat for the Murong family by himself.

Ding Ning held his head high and led Zhang Heping and Cui Yong to the main seat facing the high platform. Zhang Heping and Cui Yong subconsciously followed him half a body behind.

As soon as Ding Ning got on the deck, he noticed that it was the location of the 17th Bureau and the senior management of the Religious Bureau. The two deputy directors, Gu Jianyang and Chu Ziqiao, were also there. so pretty.

Sitting on the main seat was a straight-backed man in his fifties or sixties, with a calm and dignified face, staring at Ding Ning who was climbing up the stairs with piercing eyes. It should be the vice president.

Behind him stood a dozen or so tall and straight young men in camouflage uniforms, looking at Ding Ning with contempt and disdain in their eyes, presumably they were soldiers from the B Battalion.

What he expected was that although Murong Junlin was the sponsor of the venue for this martial arts conference, as the head of Murong's family, he didn't need to be there in person at all, but at this moment he had to appear in person because of the arrival of the deputy general guard of Habayashi As a companion, he was sitting next to the deputy general guard.

"You're Director Ding? You're really putting on airs. You should do what you say when you set the time. This is not taking Song Zongwei seriously."

Ding Ning walked over under the eyes of everyone, but before he could speak, a middle-aged man next to the deputy general guard said strangely.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the Religious Affairs Bureau showed gloating looks on their faces, but the faces of the 17th Bureau and others became ugly, and some people even started to look at Ding Ning with complaining eyes.

On the contrary, it was Murong Junlin who nodded slightly at Ding Ning to say hello. After all, he had dealt with Ding Ning before in Yanjing. He could pretend not to see Ding Ning before, but it would be inappropriate not to greet Ding Ning face to face now.

Ding Ning glanced sideways at the middle-aged man, and unexpectedly opened his mouth to curse: "Who the hell are you? Do you have a place to speak here?"

There was a deathly silence at the scene. Everyone looked at Ding Ning dumbfounded, and silently mourned for him in their hearts. This guy is really arrogant and domineering.

Song Zongwei frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth, looked at Ding Ning calmly, and put on a gesture of watching the show with his arms folded.

The faces of the soldiers in the B Battalion changed slightly, and they looked at Ding Ning with great interest, as if they thought it was interesting.

The staff of Bureau 17 had the most complex expressions. Before Ding Ning came, they were quite angry with these people. Ding Ning angered the middle-aged man, which made them relieve their anger and worry secretly for Ding Ning.

"You...how can you hurt people? It's a joke to be the director of Ninghai Seventeenth Bureau."

The middle-aged man's face flushed red, he pointed at Ding Ning and shouted loudly.

"I warn you, take your paw away, and dare to point at me again, I can't guarantee whether this dog's paw will still be in your hand."

Ding Ning's eyes sharpened, with a cold glow in his eyes, and he looked directly at the middle-aged man. The horrified man trembled all over, and subconsciously withdrew his fingers.

"Director, this is the director of the Bureau of Religious Affairs of Suzhou Province, Director Bajieou. You have just taken office not long ago, so it is reasonable that you don't know Director Ba."

Zhang Heping was afraid that Ding Ning would offend him badly because he didn't know the seriousness, so he hurriedly made the mud from the middle with a smile on his face.

"Oh, it turns out that you are flattering the chief dog. It's really disrespectful to look up to you for a long time!"

Ding Ning's stern face suddenly changed into a spring-like smile, and he bowed politely.

"Puchi!"

The crowd couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Director Ba's face turned blue and red as if a dyeing workshop had been opened, and it became extremely wonderful.

But although everyone knew that Ding Ning was scolding him, there was nothing wrong with what he said. Who asked him to give him such a weird name? He sat back in his seat bulging and sulked secretly.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, bold and reckless, he is really an unforgiving master."

Song Zongwei suddenly sneered.

Ding Ning frowned, stared intently at Song Zongwei, and said coldly, "Which onion are you?"

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you be rude to Song Zongwei."

...

This time it was a hornet's nest, not only the members of the Religious Affairs Bureau, but also the soldiers of the B Battalion who had always been aloof and yelled angrily.

Everyone in Bureau 17 felt very happy, even the two deputy chiefs, Gu Jianyang and Chu Ziqiao, who were always dissatisfied with Ding Ning, were also very happy, but they became more and more worried about him. He was the deputy chief guard of Habayashi Guard .

Ding Ning, however, was happy and unafraid. He kept staring at Song Zongwei whose expression suddenly darkened, and said impatiently, "Where are there so many dogs barking? I ask who are you? Don't you have ears?"

Song Zongwei was trembling with anger, glaring at Ding Ning viciously, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out: "You don't have the right to know who I am."

"Oh, it turned out to be a nobody."

Ding Ning showed a look of surprise, and then his face sank, and he shouted domineeringly: "I am Ding Ning, the director of the Seventeenth Bureau of Ninghai, and I am also the highest person in charge of this martial arts conference. I don't care who you are, this is not where you can sit. The position, get me down."

Song Zongwei was dumbfounded, Murong Junlin was dumbfounded, members of the Religious Affairs Bureau were dumbfounded, members of the Seventeenth Bureau were dumbfounded, and even all the warriors present were dumbfounded, and the scene fell into a deathly silence.

"you wanna die!"

The soldiers of the B-Zi Battalion became enraged with embarrassment, shouted angrily and jumped up into the air, and all rushed towards Ding Ning, wanting to teach him a severe lesson.

"Go away, just because you dare to fight with me."

Ding Ning showed unprecedented domineering and flamboyant. After a shout containing a sonic attack, the soldiers of the second battalion fell from mid-air like dumplings, and hit the ordinary people of the Religious Affairs Bureau, screaming suddenly One sound.

"Native chicken and dog, vulnerable, what qualifications do you have to sit in the position of members of my seventeenth bureau, get out of here!"

Ding Ning stood proudly and shouted domineeringly.

Song Zongwei was trembling with anger, and shouted angrily: "Bold, I see you...you want to rebel."

"There's so much nonsense, don't be shameless to you, get out of here."

Under everyone's horrified eyes, Ding Ning reached out and grabbed Song Zongwei's collar, and then threw him out.

Everyone was dumbfounded. That was the deputy general guard of Habayashi Guard. In terms of administrative level, he didn't know how much higher than Ding Ning. How dare Ding Ning treat him like this?

Fortunately, the Religious Affairs Bureau had a quick-response expert who quickly jumped up and caught Song Zongwei in mid-air, preventing him from falling to the ground.

Ding Ning looked around blankly, looking at the silent members of the Religious Affairs Bureau, and said coldly: "Didn't you hear what I said? Here, I am in charge of the 17th Bureau. I am the director of the 17th Bureau. I'm the biggest here, all those who don't follow the rules get the fuck out of here, you hear me!"

Unruly? I'm afraid you are the most unruly person, right? But at this moment, no matter how much everyone in the Religious Affairs Bureau secretly slandered, they didn't dare to stroke Ding Ning's beard. They all stood up obediently and sat down in the back seats.

Even Murong Junlin was embarrassed and didn't want to, neither walking nor sitting.

Ding Ning's face-changing speed was extremely fast. He was vicious just now, but now he is like a spring breeze. He pressed Murong Junlin's shoulder and said with a smile: "Patriarch Murong, long time no see. You are the host. You can sit in this seat."

Murong Junlin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only sit honestly. 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 embarrassing.

"Director Gu, Director Chu, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and invite our brothers to come and sit down."

Ding Ning sat down on the main seat with his big horse golden knife, and greeted the dull-faced members of the seventeenth round.

"Ding Ning, you, a small bureau chief, dare to commit crimes. You just wait for me, and I'll see how long you can be arrogant."

Song Zongwei, who was caught by the masters of the Religious Affairs Bureau, turned blue and red, and roared angrily, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was really afraid of Ding Ning, and he didn't even dare to approach him.

Everyone in the 17th Bureau sat down next to Ding Ning with trepidation, relieved and happy, and worried for 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? How dare you treat me like this, you really ate the courage of ambition."

Song Zongwei didn't have the calmness and demeanor that he used to control everything at all, he gritted his teeth like a shrew and spoke harshly.

"I asked you before. You said I'm not qualified to know who you are. Since I'm not qualified, I don't ask. You can do whatever you like!"

Ding Ning picked his ears and said with a rascal face.