"Come, try this floating drunken dream, this is cooked by my brother himself, you guys are blessed!"

Luo Xue saw that the momentum was not right, and the beacon smoke was about to start again, so he hurriedly diverted the topic, interrupting their needle to Mai Mang!

Sure enough, as soon as I heard that it was Ding Ning's own cooking, no one cared about being jealous anymore, and they all tasted it with chopsticks.

"How can it be so delicious? Boss, please take care of it, if I am addicted to eating, I can do it in the future!"

Zhang Haifeng chattered a chopstick and just put it in his mouth, the delicious and silky explode between his taste buds, making his scalp numb, fluttering, happy almost didn't cry, and praised with intoxication.

It's a pity that he didn't hear anyone echo, even Liu Wenjing didn't say anything, which surprised him, and he quickly looked at it and found that it was not that no one agreed, but everyone was busy eating, and even Mr. Jia, who had always been deceitful and graceful, stuffed his mouth one after another like a starving ghost reincarnated, and didn't care about speaking at all.

Zhang Haifeng screamed: "Don't eat so fast, leave some for me!"

It's a pity that no one paid attention to him, and they all stared at the pot of floating drunken dreams with green eyes and kept putting vegetables into their bowls, so they almost took off their shoes and went down to fish.

At this moment, no one respects the old and loves the young, and no one pays attention to etiquette and demeanor, there is only one thought, you must eat two more bites, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life, lest you be slow and you won't be able to eat the peerless delicacy of this world!

Ding Ning watched in amazement as they used chopsticks as weapons to fight in that basin of drunken dreams, which made him see the awe-inspiring murderous aura contained in the sword light and sword shadow.

Even Liu Yingying, who has always been depressed and has no sense of existence, couldn't help but make a big move, and did not hesitate to see the stitches in the chopsticks, and quickly grabbed a piece of seafood that she didn't know what it was, and threw it in her mouth, not caring about the aftertaste of chewing at all, so she stretched out her chopsticks again with a happy face to grab food.

Isn't it just a pot of seafood? As for this? Ding Ning couldn't help but laugh at this scene, but I have to say that seeing them love the food they make so much, he still can't help but feel a strong sense of pride and satisfaction in his heart.

This is a common problem for people who like to cook, even if they can't eat a single bite, but seeing the food they make is so popular, the sense of joy and accomplishment that comes from their hearts will instantly fill the entire heart.

At this moment, Ding Ning suddenly understood the reason why Luo Xue pursued cooking so hard, which was the same as the indescribable sense of accomplishment when the patient got rid of the torture of illness and showed a sincere smile after he rescued the patient.

This made him suddenly give birth to a kind of enlightenment, whether it is medical Taoism, martial arts, or even cooking skills that he has never cared about, as long as he can achieve the ultimate in this industry and reach the ultimate peak that no one can surpass, how can it not be a kind of Tao?

He pursues the way of medicine, his father pursues the way of the knife, Xiahou Weiyang pursues the way of martial arts, and Luoxue pursues the way of cooking.

Thousands of avenues, different paths to the same end, to the extreme, all can be the way!

No one expected that Ding Ning entered the realm of epiphany at this moment, closed his eyes and concentrated, the corners of his mouth were slightly lipped, empty thoughts, and his face showed a peaceful color, as if the Buddha was smiling, surrounded by silk rhyme, and the newly comprehended water vortex mysteries unconsciously unfolded, forming countless vortices around him, frantically absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth.

The air within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly became viscous, and the huge Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi swarmed in, entering Ding Ning's body like a sea of rivers, constantly filling his vast dantian.

"Huh!"

Among the people present, only Ding Lian Hunt was an ancient martial artist, who was extremely sensitive to the fluctuation of vitality, and immediately noticed Ding Ning's abnormality, and then she was shocked to realize that a pot of floating drunken dreams had made her lose her temper just now, and she couldn't help but be amazed.

Although she didn't know what Ding Ning's situation was now, she knew that she must not disturb him at this time, so she immediately put her index finger to her lips and signaled to everyone who had woken up not to disturb Ding Ning.

Everyone looked at Ding Ning who was smiling like an old monk in a daze, and they didn't know what he was doing, but with Ding Ling's gesture, coupled with the rich spiritual power around them, they felt relaxed and happy, comfortable all around, and all tiredness disappeared, and they couldn't help but close their eyes comfortably, and there was a feeling of returning to their mother's body, lazily wanting to be drowsy.

I don't know how long it has been, Ding Zhilie only felt a shock all over her body, as if she had broken some kind of shackles, and the violent spiritual power frantically poured into her body, operating autonomously in a special way that she couldn't understand.

Breakthrough to the pinnacle of the earth's martial arts!

Ding Zhilie looked at Ding Ning who was still meditating with his eyes closed in surprise, from the time she gave up her life to save him and his double cultivation of Great Joy Zen, they were a kind of strange symbiosis, there was no need for her to cultivate at all, Ding Ning would break through every time she broke through, which was one of the reasons why Ding Ning was stuck in the Earth Martial Realm for so long.

Of course, Ding Ning's dantian, which was far larger than a martial artist in the same realm, was difficult to fill even if there were spirit crystals for him to cultivate, which was also one of the reasons why he was slow to advance to the ranks.

"Hey, who is this who broke through the True Martial Realm in Ninghai?"

In a courtyard in Ninghai, a startling sound sounded, and two men were playing against each other under the moon, among which the gray-haired man felt the fluctuation of spiritual power within a radius of dozens of miles, looked up at the sky in surprise, looked at the giant funnel-like spiritual energy vortex in the sky above Ninghai that ordinary people could not detect, and asked in disbelief.

"Break through the True Martial Realm? How is this possible? Ninghai is not a blessed land, the aura is thin, where did you get so much aura for the ancient martial artists to break through!"

A middle-aged man sitting across from him shook his head in disbelief: "Director Yang, you must have read it wrong." ”

"I can't be mistaken, extraordinary, you haven't broken through the Heavenly Martial Arts, so you don't have a sense of the fluctuations of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and you can't see the spiritual energy funnel in the sky. ”

The old man known as Director Yang had a solemn look on his face, put down the chess pieces in his hand, and said solemnly: "No, I'm going to see who the master is breaking through the True Martial Realm in Ninghai, this situation is too unbelievable, I can't feel at ease if I don't investigate clearly." ”

Zhuo Bufan's expression was slightly stunned, and he was about to say something, when Director Yang's figure flashed, and he had disappeared in place, making him smash his mouth with envy, and sighed faintly: "I don't know if I have a chance to break through the Heavenly Martial Realm in my life!"

In the No. 1 Villa of Shengshi Huating, Xia Hou, who was teaching his brothers to cultivate, suddenly changed his face and looked up at the sky, his brows furrowed tightly, looking at the core direction of spiritual power fluctuations, and muttered in a low voice: "It's not good, that direction should be the young master." ”

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Xia Hou suddenly stopped speaking, the wasp asked suspiciously.

"Wasp, I'm in a bit of a hurry to go out now, you guys take care of your home!"

Xiahou Qiang laughed, hurriedly said hello and quickly ran out, leaving the bewildered wasp at a loss!

Xia Hou didn't know if this movement was caused by Ding Ning, but he knew that the direction was exactly where the young master's company was located, and the young master and the eldest lady were there today, so he had to go and see it to feel at ease.

After all, such a big movement may not have any impact on the national martial artists, but in the future for a period of time, it will inevitably turn the entire Ninghai into a vacuum of spiritual energy, but it will have a great impact on the ancient martial artists, causing them to be unable to cultivate at all, and those who can detect the changes in heaven and earth must be strong people above the Tianwu Realm, they will definitely go to see what is going on, and if one is not good, it will clash with the young master.

As soon as Xiahou arrived at the door, he encountered a knife and a mountain leopard, and the knife came up and said, "Boss, is there something wrong with the young master?"

"I don't know, but that direction is where the young master and the eldest lady are, and I'm going to go over and take a look now. ”

After Xia Hou finished speaking, he looked at the eager expectant eyes of the knife and the mountain leopard, and said with a deep sigh: "Come with me, you are now a grandmaster, and it is time to go through the experience." ”

"Yes, Boss!"

Since the knife and the mountain leopard broke through the grandmaster, their hands have long been itchy and unbearable, and the knife immediately drove out of the white Humvee, and when Xiahou got into the car, he stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and the car jumped out with a bang like a cheetah out of the forest.

Dongli Villa, in a bungalow on the north side of the Eighteen-Mile Bridge, the great worshipper Mo Xie was sitting in a grass hut and cultivating quietly, and the riot of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force made him frown, and he stared at the sky for a long time and was speechless.

Mo Xie hesitantly glanced at the villa where Wang Qianye was, thinking that there should be no accident if he left for a while, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally didn't resist the curiosity in his heart, and kicked his feet, running towards the source of the Yuanli riot like flying.

Soon after he disappeared, a ghost-like figure appeared in place, it was the second worship, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out and took out his mobile phone: "Gang Master Hong, that old thing is out, now is the best way to get off the phone!"

"But what if he suddenly comes back and notices something is wrong?"

Hong Junyang's nervous and worried voice came from the other end of the phone.

The second worshipper looked displeased, and persuaded in a deep voice: "Gang Master Hong, Mo Xie, that old guy stays in the villa all day, there is no chance to do it at all, now is a once-in-a-lifetime good time, I am afraid it will be too late to miss this opportunity, think about it, the old gang leader does not have a few days to live, do you think that when he dies, he will leave the position of the gang leader to you? You think about it yourself!"

"I ...... Okay, I got it, I'll go ahead with the plan right now!"

Hong Junyang hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said.

Wang Qianye's life will not last long, if he dies, the position of the helper he has coveted for many years will inevitably fail, if Wang Yuqiu takes the throne, he will be a little better, and he will not lose his life at the worst.

But if the old guy passes the position of the gang leader to Wang Zhihao, then the first one he will eradicate will inevitably be himself, as the so-called wealth and danger are sought, if he does not succeed tonight, he will become benevolent, either the fish will die or the net will be broken, and he will no longer have any way out.

"Cousin, has the plan begun?"

A figure quietly appeared, and asked faintly, if Wang Zhihao was here, he would definitely be shocked, because the person who came was the three offerings he had wooed.

"Everything is going smoothly according to plan, Hong Junyang has finally made up his mind to do it, Wang Qianye, it's been thirty years, you brute, you're finally going to die, it must be very painful to die in the hands of your own son, this is retribution, retribution!"

The second elder let out a sad laugh like a night owl, and the sadness contained in the laughter was like a cuckoo crying blood, which made people cry when they heard it.

"Cousin, it's been so long, don't be sad, now the blood feud between our two families is about to be avenged, you should be happy!"

The third elder's eyes were red, and he comforted softly.

He will never forget the blood feud between his cousin Kuang Kaiyi and his two families who were wiped out by Wang Qianye thirty years ago, a total of twenty-seven people, young and old, have no life left, the most tragic thing is that they heard that their wives and sisters were humiliated by Wang Qianye's people and died, if they didn't go together to learn art and happened to be not at home, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape.