Chapter 307 Fighting Ability Comparison
So, the man in black robes granted Liu Junwei a piece of gene medication and changed him to a black iron warrior. As an ambitious man, Liu Junwei extended his great gratitude, treated him respectfully, and acted upon whatever he said.
As night fell, Ding Ning woke up from his deep sleep, but Xiaoyao had left. He turned his neck several times and exercised his bones which seemed to have rusted, causing a series of bone crackings.
âOh, Little Dingdingâs bones have been practiced to such a level, good, good.â
As a sudden unexpected voice stiffened Ding Ning all over, he raised his head slowly, looking to the familiar fat-faced man with a faint smile on the sofa in the dark.
His eye sockets reddened at once. With infinite grievances, he sobbed and called, âSecond Master!â
When Money God saw child-like Ding Ning, his nose felt uncomfortable. Red-eyed, he said, âChild, youâve suffered.â
A âwaâ sounded.
Ding Ning couldnât hold his grievances anymore, with his tears flooding down. âSecond Master, where have you been? My father, my Great Master? Uncle Xiaowu and Sister Qiao? Is it that you donât want me? I miss you so much!â
âWell, well, such a child, youâve grown big, but still shed âa catâs urineâ?â
With a flash, Money God already appeared at the sickbed, caressing Ding Ningâs head in a loving manner. âHow come we donât want you? But, we have our own things to do and cannot stay with you.â
âBut, but why not give me a call? I thought you donât want me, waaa⊠I know you wonât abandon meâŠâ
Ding Ningâs suppressed feelings came out like a flood. He cried and smiled, like a child.
Money God patted his shoulder graciously to comfort him. They lived together for more than ten years, and he witnessed him growing from a toddler into a taller young man than him. So, he was also overcome with emotions.
As a few lonely people, they treated Ding Ning as their own biological son. Seeing his grievances, he also felt the agony.
âWell, Little Dingding, now youâve grown into a man, so donât cry all the time like a woman. Cry for a while, thatâs enough.â
Money God smiled and then became serious. âI came to find you because your father wants you to do something.â
Ding Ning stopped crying, rubbed his red eye sockets shyly, and pouted his lips. âWithout leaving me a word, you vanished, but now you want me to do something and find me, so I say no.â
âHumph, Xiao Dingding, a few years without seeing you, youâve formed a haughty character.â
Money Godâs hands held each other, making cracking sounds with his knuckles. He stared at Ding Ning, showing his hostility.
Ding Ning pursed his lips dismissively. âDonât scare me, apologize to me.â
âWhy?â Money God cocked his head, straightened his neck, and said.
Ding Ning snarled, baring his teeth and brandishing hands. âDonât call me Little Dingding.â
âOh, sorry, Little Dinging, Iâve been used to it. Now I apologize to you: Sorry, Little Dingding. I shouldnât call you Little Dingding, now I should call you Big Dingding.â
With his face full of filth, Money God apologized joyfully, showing no sincerity.
âYouâŠâ
Ding Ning was irritated. His Second Master had no manners, but he was his closest master and also the one who annoyed him most and made him feel helpless most.
âBy the way, Little Dingding, is that big breast beauty your babe?â
Money God gave a seducing smile.
âBig breast beauty? You mean Xiaoyao?â
Ding Ning was stunned and shook his head hurriedly. âSecond Master, donât talk nonsense; she is my friend.â
âHumph, friend?â
Money God gave a dismissive expression, blinked, and said, âWould your friend kiss you, hug you, and touch you when you were asleep? And she also whispered to you with a passionate face. I am not blind or deaf.â
Ding Ning scratched his head, showing uneasiness on his face. âDid she? She kissed me? Impossible, right? She is my friend, not my girlfriend.â
âYou were sleeping like a log, how can you know? But truth be told, that chick has big breasts and wide hips and looks nice. It seems she likes you so much, so you can get her. Not a bad choice.â
Money God gave a filthy expression. Luckily, his mouth didnât water.
âSecond Master, donât talk nonsense. I have a girlfriend, and she is only an ordinary friend of mine.â
With a face of coyness, Ding Ning defended himself a little sheepishly.
âNo, donât act before me. I understand men. If men are not dissolute, men are not men. Back to my past, I was also handsome and charismatic, surrounded by women, but I touched none, so thousands of young ladies were crazy about meâŠâ
Money God gave a haughty monologue, addicted to his past dissolute memories.
Ding Ning pursed his lips and knew he should not talk about this with him, or this filthy fatty would keep talking for three days and nights without overlapping his stories. So, he interrupted instantly, âSecond Master, what about my father and Great Master? Where are they now? Where have you been over these years?â
âLittle Dingding, this time I only came to tell you your fatherâs idea. As for other things, you will know later. As long as you know we have a very powerful enemy lurking in the dark, thatâs enough. Over these years, we havenât contacted you because we were afraid you would be in danger because of us.â
Speaking of real business, Money God stopped his cynical attitude. âAccording to your father, he doesnât want you to involve in this matter and hopes you can live a peaceful life of an ordinary person in this life. In two more years, he will take the token to Yan Jing to ask for engagement and let you marry the Xiao Familyâs daughter. But now it seems you are not a man enjoying ordinary life. Your father and we masters are happy, but also worried.â
âSecond Master, Iâm not afraid. Now, I am quite excellent. Can you tell me who our enemy is?â
This was the first time that Ding Ning had heard his Second Master speak of their enemy. With his fists clenched, he asked with expectations.
Money God looked at him and shook his head. âYour father hasnât asked me to tell you, so I canât.â
Seeing Ding Ningâs disappointed look, Money God patted his shoulder and gave a wry smile. âItâs not that I donât want to tell you, but that we still donât know who our enemy is. We only suspect someone, but we are not sure. I donât tell you also for your good. As for this, you need to understand.â
âWhy is this? What on earth is going on? Donât know who our enemy is? At least, tell me how you made the enmity.â
Ding Ning clenched his fists and opened them, and clenched again and reopened, feeling quite perturbed.
âThis is our generationâs enmity, related to twenty-five brothersâ lives. Our enemy is very cunning and has been deliberately using mazes to mislead us. So, before we find the culprit, we will endure. Itâs not that I belittle you. Now, you are still too weak.â
Money God spoke with a serious expression.
âWe havenât fought, how can you know I am too weak? Iâm not a child anymore.â
Ding Ning was young and proud and spoke unconvinced.
âOh, you have a temper. If you are not convinced, letâs fight, and let me see if you have given up kung fu over these years.â
Money God spoke with banter. Being a hermit for decades to practice kung fu, he had absolute belief in his ability.
âLetâs have a try!â
Ding Ning gave a malicious smile and jumped high like a hunting leopard, punching at Money Godâs belly.
With a âwhooshâ, Money God moved extremely fast with his heavyweight. As Ding Ning nearly hit his belly, he moved away laterally and strangely. At the critical moment, he avoided the attack.
With a low shout, Ding Ning opened his fists, turned his fingers to a knife, and chopped obliquely at Money Godâs shoulder with a whistle.
Money God turned on the spot and generated an unbeatable turning force, making the finger-knife swerve and move down close to his body.
Following the turning force, Ding Ning advanced, bumped straight into Money Godâs arms, changed the finger-knife to a palm at the same time, and moved it upward obliquely to chop at the part below Money Godâs ribs.
Money God smiled lightly and suddenly curled up into a fat ball, rushing at Ding Ning. With a âbangâ, two of them collided.
Astounded, Ding Ning saw Money God like a super large ping pong ball bounce constantly in the small ward, with one turning into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteenâŠ
In the blink of an eye, the ward teemed with the super large meat balls that Money God turned. In total, there were more than one hundred balls, and one could not tell which one was his real body.
The strangest thing was that these meat balls had scaring friction with the air. So, their strength must be powerful. However, when they collided with the walls or the bed, they would only bounce lightly without making a sound.
Ding Ning felt nervous but was not afraid at all, and his fighting intent was suddenly ignited. Under the attacking threat of more than one hundred balls, he closed his eyes.
These meat balls moved so fast that he could not tell which one was his real body. So, he could only use his spiritual strength to tell.
âBe careful!â
Money Godâs proud voice came, and the more than one hundred ever-bouncing meat balls in the ward bumped with a whistle at Ding Ning like a bullet out of the gun chamber.
Ding Ning suddenly opened his eyes, shooting a shocking look, with a shallow smile at the corner of his mouth. âFound!â
Ignoring the numerous meat balls, he flashed like a ghost and appeared before one meat ball, forming a sword out of his fingers to chop at it.
âOh, God, youâve found my real body, good, good!â
With a sigh of Money God, the more than one hundred bouncing meat balls in the room vanished, only with his real bodyâs meat ball left. He turned to his normal appearance.
Ding Ning smiled proudly, ready to withdraw his power, but he heard Money Godâs low shout, âCome, let me test if your power has grown or not.â
With the shout, Money God opened his mouth to inhale like a whale forcefully, and his body began to bulge.
With a âhissâ, Money Godâs clothes turned to pieces, only with a pair of bright red shorts left. It was estimated to be specially made and could bulge as his body bulged.
Ding Ning flashed with a trace of strange light. Now, Money God turned into a meat hill, his fat moving up and down constantly like waves.
âUse all your strength!â
Money Godâs voice came, with the absolute confidence.
âOkay, then I come!â
Ding Ning gave an insidious smile and turned his fingers into fists, punching with a whistle at the meat hill.
With a light âbangâ, Ding Ningâs face changed dramatically. When the punch with eighty percent of his strength hit the meat hill, it was like hitting the slippery, unbreakable water surface. As the meat hill danced with ripples like in the water, his power gradually disappeared with them.
âOnly such power? It is no more than scratching my itchy spots. Attack again!â
Money Godâs proud voice came, making Ding Ning angry.
Perceiving his Second Masterâs super strong defense, Ding Ning didnât worry about hurting him. Instantly, with a light shout, he punched with all his strength and fifth-level Hidden Energy.
Boom!
âOnly such little power? Little Ding⊠uh!â
Before ending his banter, Money God suddenly stopped and made a muffled groan.
The meat hill seemed to be swept by a tsunami and billowed violently, making numerous meat waves to dissolve Ding Ningâs fifth-level Hidden Energy constantly.
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