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Although there are many fancy moves when practicing martial arts, the most simple techniques are used in a fight.

The old man's internal energy is not very abundant.

It is said that young and strong people are more powerful than warriors, not to mention that there are so many killers surrounding him.

In order to solve these troubles as quickly as possible, he had to exchange blood for blood and life for life.

His purpose was not to kill these killers, but to stop their actions and buy more time for Zou Kong and his team.

Soon he was covered in blood.

There was no reinforcement behind him, but there was a Ding Bai standing behind the killer.

Ding Bai seemed dazed when he saw him.

"I haven't seen Brother Xiang for many years. Have you aged so much?"

Watching the killers escorting a man in gorgeous clothes, and seeing the other man's high-spirited look.

The old man's consciousness seemed to suddenly flash back to the past.

"People have bottom lines and should always act reasonably. They can't be compared to those high-spirited beasts! It's a pity that the beast is wearing human skin. He is still a beast and will be boiled in oil after death!"

Ding Bai didn't take this level of insult seriously.

Too many people died at his hands, and many sects and families were destroyed by him. Who wouldn't curse him like this?

Not to mention that he had heard harsher words like this.

"I underestimated you. I didn't expect you would actually save that thief!"

"You know in your heart that my sister would not accept a thief as her apprentice, so why did you save him?"

Ding Bai spoke directly to test the waters. He didn't believe that the other party didn't understand these things, but the other party still came and must know more information than him.

The old man sneered but did not answer.

"We really didn't misjudge you. We knew you were a rebellious person. When your uncle accepted you as his apprentice, we didn't want to! Now we can see that you look like a beast!"

"My uncle was kind-hearted, but he was deceived by you, and let you, a beast, live in this world in his human skin."

Ding Bai sneered.

"Why do you have to do this? You looked down on me in the beginning, and now you are just reaping the fruits of your own labor."

Ding Bai was a very utilitarian person and would not talk about his early years with the old man for no reason. He was very calm and was not at all bothered by the insults. He just wanted to continue asking for some clues about Ding Hong.

"But why do you think you've been alive all these years? It's because I let you go."

Ding Bai's words instantly hurt the old man's heart.

The reason they live in humiliation is not because of Ding Bai's indulgence, but because they still have obsessions in their hearts that they have to hold on to.

"Just you?"

"What do you mean by letting us go? You just thought that Hong Gu would be worried that we would come back to see you, but you didn't expect Hong Gu to be so determined and never waver!"

When he got excited, the wrinkles on the old man's face were trembling, and under the light of the torch, his face looked even more haggard.

When he heard the name he wanted to hear, Ding Bai, he tried to provoke the other party.

"Determined? She's just cruel... She obviously had many ways to make your lives better, but she never did!"

Ding Bai took slow steps and approached the old man.

The old man didn't seem to realize what Ding Bai said and just sneered.

"How dare you call others cruel? There is no one more cruel than you in this world!"

Ding Bai spread his hands and looked very calm.

"So what if I'm cruel? I've always been a bad person, but your Aunt Hong is not like that. We're cousins, what a great relationship... You've liked my senior sister, right?"

"You kept her all your life and never married her, but what's the point?"

"She has been thinking about me, the murderer of her father and brother, all her life. And who are you? She won't even look at you when she comes back. Who do you think you are?"

Jin Pai's words made the old man's knuckles turn white. He gripped the handle tightly, anger surging, and his eyes turned red.

"So what? So what? Ding Bai, you are too impatient. You have forced Zou Kong into such a situation. She will never appear again!"

"You and I both know that the so-called Young Master is just a pawn she put in there, and that thief is a fake!"

"She is already very old. She came back only to take back Hongliu Villa. It is the life's work of her brother and the last root of her Ding family!"

The old man's words were a little confusing, but Ding Bai still understood them.

"Why do you want to explain?"

"Why did you mention Zou Kong?"

"That thief really doesn't look like her apprentice, but you are too impatient!"

There was a verbal clash and tug-of-war between the two sides.

Ding Bai wanted to know the truth from the old man, but the old man also had his own purpose.

Neither of them could say it clearly because they both knew that the answer given by the other might not be the true one.

The old man said this through gritted teeth.

"You will never be able to obtain the Ding family's mental method in your lifetime!"

After hearing this, Ding Bai smiled, and looked very happy.

"I don't want the secret technique, I just want to see my sister again!"

The old man sneered.

"If you want the secret, just tell me directly. Beating around the bush is not something a beast like you would do!"

Ding Bai's expression restrained a little, and he spoke coldly, stabbing the old man in the heart.

"I have already reached this position. The mind method is just the icing on the cake. It doesn't matter whether I have it or not. It doesn't affect me. I am surrounded by beautiful women and have power. What about you?"

"You can't even see your cousin for the last time!"

Seeing the old man's ugly expression, Ding Bai felt much better.

"Is this how you felt when you bullied me back then? It was actually quite pleasurable!"

The old man had a gloomy face and looked at Ding Bai coldly with red eyes.

"Bully you? If I really wanted to bully you, you would not survive. You were only a few years old when you became my disciple, and I am already that old. If I really wanted to, I could secretly find a corner where no one was around and strangle you to death. Who would redress your grievances?"

"So-called bullying is nothing more than giving your shitty self-esteem a nice-looking appearance! The inside is still just as rotten and smelly."

"I understand that you are a beast who killed your father and brother. If you don't put the blame on others, how can you live in the sun with peace of mind?"

When the two were talking, they were very close to each other.

But the old man seemed to be addicted to scolding Ding Bai and didn't seem to notice it.

It was not until Ding Bai's somewhat cold fingers touched his neck that he reacted, took a step back, and picked up the knife in his hand.

"You can't see the Ding family's mental skills, but I can let you see the real Xiang family's swordsmanship!"

The old man was covered in wounds, and blood oozed out as he moved.

He took a left bow step, holding the knife in both hands, with the blade pointing directly at Ding Bai.

He always has a lot of words to say when he scolds people, but when he starts to fight, there is not a single extra word.