Medical Sovereign

"Just such a thing dares to insult my young master... Master Yun, there are some people you can never afford to offend, a bunch of frogs in a well."

Lang Dong exerted a little force on his arm, and lifted up the dying Grandmaster, said with a calm face, and with a light flick, threw the hopeless Grandmaster to the audience like throwing a broken sack.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the great master just fell in front of the pale Seventh Prince, his back was splayed, his body convulsed like a convulsion, his face was full of pain and fear, and he wanted to say What is it? The mouth was full of blood foam, and the ground was quickly stained red with blood. Finally, he kicked his feet and calmed down, and his eyes looking up at the sky became completely gloomy.

The sharply dilated pupils were filled with despair, shock, fear, disbelief and deep sadness, as if he didn't believe that he would die here.

Be quiet, the scene is as quiet as death!

Only the sound of Lang Dong's footsteps from jumping off the ring, crossing the deck and walking back to his seat, struck everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer, making people both respectful and awe-inspiring.

Most of the people present were warriors, and those who had never seen blood in their hands were basically able to adapt to such a scene. Only a few people, such as Du Mosheng and Ye Huan, were pale, without a trace of blood, and resisted the overwhelming pain in their stomachs. A desire to vomit.

"This is the Jianghu. Dead people are very common. In the future, I am afraid that there may be scenes that are ten, hundred or even ten million times more cruel and disgusting than this. Natural selection, survival of the fittest, you guys, get ready ?"

Ding Ning didn't turn his head, but his voice echoed clearly in the minds of all the girls.

If possible, he doesn't want his women to go through this cruel and bloody arena, but when the Three Realms are about to go into chaos, he can't guarantee that everyone will be well protected, so he has to be ruthless and force They adapt and become stronger, and add a self-protection ability in the future chaos.

The girls didn't answer, but their complexions gradually returned to color, and their eyes flashed with thought. Although they didn't know whether what Ding Ning said was true or not, they were all very smart. I believe he would never aimlessly say some alarmist words to scare them .

As Lang Dong calmed down, Rong Chong sat back on his seat without being surprised, and the scene exploded with a bang. The representatives of the Ninghai forces flushed with excitement, and while looking at Lang Dong in awe, they patted desperately. hand.

Clap clap!

The sparse applause woke up more and more shocked and distracted people, who joined the applause and turned into thunderous applause.

Wolf East!

Wolf East!

Wolf East!

I don't know who was the first to shout Lang Dong's name,

Then came the second...the third...and countless more!

Except for the Seventh Prince's Mansion, warriors on the entire deck of the cruise hotel were chanting Lang Dong's name crazily, and the mountain shouted like a tsunami, straight into the sky, resounding through the sky!

There is no doubt that Langdong will become famous in one battle!

Lang Dong is a rising star on the Jiangnan martial arts road. The legend of his battle will be circulated in the Jianghu, and it will become an enduring legend.

Instant kill, instant kill with one punch, or instant kill that penetrates the human body.

Only a martial artist who has a deep understanding of power will understand how powerful and terrifying this kind of power is, and how terrifying his control of power has reached.

How could such a strong person not gain fame and spread quickly.

Lang Dong scratched his head shyly. Although he had followed the commander in bloody battles for thousands of miles, and he had seen grander and grander cheering scenes, it was not because of him, but because of that godlike man. Just proud to be able to follow him.

But now, these people are cheering his name, making him the focus of everyone's attention. Isn't this stealing the limelight from the handsome man? How can he not be anxious, nervous or stage fright? This made him sit on pins and needles, drooping his head, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"It's a beautiful job, but it would be better to get it done directly. This is the honor you deserve, and I'm proud of you."

Ding Ning's voice containing a smile rang in his ears, as if it contained magical power, Lang Dong instantly felt at ease, and he nodded heavily.

When he raised his head again, his gaze had become resolute and steady, his waist was straight, he looked straight ahead, and whispered in his heart, my glory is the glory of the commander, and I will never embarrass him.

"Next!"

The Seventh Prince's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and he gritted his teeth and shouted in a cold voice.

He couldn't wait to avenge the grand master who died with regret. Lang Dong was so strong that he was terrified, but there was only one Lang Dong. He didn't believe that Qingyun Security could have a super strong man like Lang Dong, and he hadn't lost yet. He still has three great masters who are worthy of a battle.

"I come!"

It was another great master who jumped into the ring directly. He thought the same as the Seventh Prince. He didn't believe that everyone in Qingyun Anbao was as strong as Langdong.

"Can I sign a life and death contract?"

A timid voice sounded again, causing the boiling scene to fall into dead silence again. He stared dumbfounded at a tall but thin man who walked out of the Qingyun security area.

The corners of Zhang Heping's mouth twitched uncontrollably, the little uncle really doesn't have a big heart, the Seventh Prince took his woman as a bet, and the Seventh Prince's House he was going to kill regretted it for the rest of his life, this shit is too vengeful.

Gu Jianyang and Chu Ziqiao quietly wiped off their cold sweat, and when they looked at each other, they could see the joy in each other's eyes. Fortunately, although they were very dissatisfied with Ding Ning before, they didn't make it too obvious. The extremely vengeful director was offended to death, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came, I am afraid they would not be able to save them.

I would rather offend Hades than offend Bureau Ding.

At this moment, the two deputy directors secretly made a decision in their hearts. They must actively move closer to Director Ding. Even if they cannot become his friend, they must not become his enemy. That guy is really too jealous.

"I don't sign, and I don't have a life-and-death vengeance, why should I fight to death!"

To everyone's surprise, the grand master on the stage refused loudly with fear on his face, making Zhang Heping's hand to take the life and death contract freeze in mid-air.

With a bang, the pot exploded again.

Warriors have their own dignity and glory. Generally, if someone proposes a life-and-death duel, few people will refuse, unless the disparity in strength is too great. It is absolutely unique for a grand master like this who is obviously afraid of death and refuses directly.

The Seventh Prince's face was ashen, and he yelled angrily: "Zamuji, you greedy for life and afraid of death, are you still worthy of being an eagle on the grassland?"

"Seventh Prince, the eagle on the grassland must have its life, and the one that is dead is called a dead eagle."

Zamuji didn't seem to be very afraid of the Seventh Prince, and said confidently.

"you you you……"

The Seventh Prince was trembling with anger, his face was flushed, he pointed at his lips and trembled for a long time, unable to speak, it was obvious that he was on the verge of eruption.

"Seventh Prince, we are here to fight for the quota, not to die for you. Even if you sue the Third Prince afterwards, I have something to say, but I think that now that Battelle is dead, your top priority is to think about how to tell the Fifth Prince. Confession is."

Jamuji said in a strange way.

Hearing the words, the Seventh Prince sat back on his seat in a daze like a deflated ball, his face was ashen, and his eyes gleamed fiercely.

Everyone was puzzled, but Ding Ning looked thoughtful, and asked Ling Yun in a low voice, "What's the name of this Seventh Prince?"

"It seems to be called Bao Wuke. It is said that it is from the Golden Family of Mengjiang. I don't know if it is true or not."

Ling Yun replied in a low voice.

Ding Ning frowned and said with a smile: "It seems that he may be a descendant of Genghis Khan. No wonder he speaks so loudly and dares to call himself a prince."

"The descendants of Genghis Khan? True or false?"

Ling Yun's eyes widened in surprise.

"It can't be regarded as the direct descendants of Genghis Khan. It should be said that they are the descendants of Temujin's second brother Habutu Hasar. Their family belongs to the "Borjijin" clan. For convenience, the descendants took the name of the clan The first surname is the surname "Bao", and this "Bo'erzhijin" clan is the golden family on the Mengjiang grassland."

Ding Ning explained patiently: "I have also heard that although the so-called Golden Family did not dare to call themselves emperor blatantly, they have always regarded themselves as nobles in the Yuan Dynasty. The helm of the Golden Family is even more ambitious, gathering a group of masters who call themselves Tian Khan, their sons are called princes, and their daughters are called princesses. Genghis Khan is a great hero in the hearts of everyone on the grassland. The cultural level of the nation is generally not high, so even after hundreds of years have passed, this kind of strict class division has not completely disappeared. The original name of this Baowuke should be Boerjijin Wuke, but I don’t know why it is so good The grasslands don't wait, they ran to Ninghai to make waves."

Ling Yundai frowned, and said softly: "I don't know about this, but the Seven Princes' Mansion is definitely a big cancer in Ninghai. They cover prostitution, collect protection fees, smuggle arms, and trade drugs to make a fortune. It's completely different from our Qingyun Security's philosophy, so I wanted to take the opportunity to kill him, but since he has such a big background, do you think I should let him go later?"

"Do whatever you want, let alone the seventh prince of a golden family, even if Temujin is still alive, we have nothing to fear."

Ding Ning sneered dismissively and said: "What shit is Tian Khan, he is just a gang leader who dominates the grassland by relying on his numbers and power. If you disturb the rain and do a lot of evil, death is not a pity."

"With your words, I know what to do. I'm just worried about causing you trouble."

Hearing this, Ling Yun's eyes became firm again, looking at the Seventh Prince was like looking at a dead person.

"Don't worry about doing it. Such a scum shouldn't be alive. If the Seven Princes' Mansion is not destroyed, the underground world of Ninghai will not be peaceful. Don't worry, everything is up to me."

Ding Ning patted her tender buttocks and encouraged him, he knew that Ling Yun hadn't really killed anyone yet, but as a chivalrous woman who was determined to accompany him in his adventures, how could she kill some bad guys without seeing blood.

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes, and nodded heavily, as long as she had Ding Ning's support, she would dare to poke a hole in Tiandu, killing the Seventh Prince is nothing.

Seeing that Zamuji refused to fight to the death, Langbei shook his head regretfully, and leaped onto the ring in dispirited spirit to kill Zamuji, when Ding Ning's voice suddenly came from his ear...

Lang Beiwei nodded incredulously, and the arrogant Chong Zamuji hooked his fingers: "Come on, let's die!"

After all, Zamuji is a master-level powerhouse. It was shameful not to dare to sign a life-and-death contract before. Seeing that Langbei despised him so much, he suddenly jumped into a rage, waving the scimitar in his hand, and transformed into arcs in the air. With a sword in the shape, he slashed towards Langbei fiercely.