"Well, remember what you said today, and don't disappoint the person who saved you. ”

The meditation master smiled with relief, his face returned to Gujing Wubo, sat down slowly on the futon, and said indifferently: "Let's go!"

"Mrs. Shi, who saved me?" Ding Ning asked eagerly.

"You'll know later, go, don't come again!"

The meditation master closed his eyes and whispered the scriptures in his mouth, no matter what Ding Ning asked, he turned a deaf ear.

Ding Ning was helpless, bowed respectfully and left, returned to Ningda, and continued to start his study life.

This time, it was a blessing in disguise, but after the catastrophe did not die, all the eight veins of the Qi Sutra were opened, which made him happy and his heart was full of more doubts, who saved him?

But the teacher was too reluctant to say it, and he couldn't force him to ask, but no matter what, this great favor was owed, and he could only repay it if he found the truth later.

The expansion of his meridians made his originally abundant true qi seem much thinner, and it seemed that he had to find time to cultivate well.

As soon as he thought that when the true qi in the meridians was replenished completely, he would be able to open up the dantian and officially step into the earth martial realm, he couldn't help but feel inexplicably excited.

The benefits of this healing are not limited to this, his body strength was not enough before, and he could not completely absorb the energy of the mirage essence blood, and could only store it in flesh and blood.

This time of healing, the mirage essence blood continued to enhance his physical strength with the blood circulation, making his physical strength show a three-dimensional leap.

He believed that if he fought the Tyrannosaurus rex again, he would never lose his arm as painful as last time.

Of course, although he was not afraid of the tyrannosaurus now, he was still extremely afraid of Deng Jiuzhi's lightning ability, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

It seems that it is necessary to cultivate his own forces, Ding Ning seriously considered it and made up his mind.

Daddy is an extremely powerful existence in his eyes, and even now, he doesn't dare to say that he will be Daddy's opponent.

But even so, Dad didn't dare to let him reveal his identity, you can imagine how powerful the enemy is.

One hero and three gangs, in the case of insufficient strength, the only way Ding Ning can think of to protect himself is to develop a force that is absolutely loyal to himself.

And the calves, loyal and fearless, and with good skills, can be the first team to form his forces.

When he made this decision, there was a glimmer of inspiration in his mind, and then he suddenly understood why his father didn't let him practice other exercises, but he still forced him to remember it firmly.

It seems that Dad has long considered today's step, but he has never said it to him, making him secretly regret his hindsight.

"Boss, you are really elusive, you don't go home for two nights, although your sister-in-law is good, you also have to pay attention to your body!"

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Zhang Haifeng blinked ambiguously and gave a thumbs up.

Ding Ning stretched out his hand and handed him the breakfast he bought by the way, and said with a smile: "Eat your breakfast and see if I can stop your mouth." ”

"Hehe, I'll shut up if you eat!"

Zhang Haifeng smiled cheaply and handed a breakfast to Wu Xian.

Wu Xian was still silent, and nodded at Ding Ning to express his gratitude.

"By the way, boss, is there anything to do tonight?"

It turned out that Zhang Haifeng's mouth couldn't be stopped even if he had something to eat, and he started muttering again with pancakes in his mouth.

"It should be all right, what's wrong?"

Ding Ning replied casually while lying on the bed flipping through the book.

"Wu Xian and I invited you and your sister-in-law to dinner that night. ”

Zhang Haifeng said with some embarrassment: "That day, I said that Wu Xian and I would have a treat, but I drank too much and asked you to settle the bill." ”

"Hey, what's the matter, no need. ”

Ding Ning shook his head indifferently, but he admired Zhang Haifeng's character, these two roommates are people who can be deeply acquainted.

"That's not good, it was originally a meeting gift from my sister-in-law, Wu Xian and I are too hot to hold, if we don't spend it, we will feel uneasy. ”

Zhang Haifeng said with a straight face, and even Wu Xian, who was immersed in eating, looked over and nodded, expressing his approval.

"Alright, you can do whatever you want. ”

Ding Ning saw that they were resolute, so he could only agree.

Zhang Haifeng laughed wickedly: "I have a beautiful woman to accompany me tonight." ”

"Beauty, where did the beauty come from?"

Ding Ning asked puzzled.

"Our Fellowship Room 309. ”

Zhang Haifeng's face turned red with excitement, and he stretched out his finger and pointed to the ceiling, looking like a nymphomaniac: "309 is the same as our 109, there are only three girls, and those are the three golden flowers of our Graduate School of Ning University." ”

"When did you get together?"

Ding Ning's expression was a little dazed.

The friendship dormitory feels like a distant thing, and when I was in college before, the third child liked to engage in this kind of friendship activity the most, so that he could pick up girls.

If it weren't for the friendship, it wouldn't have caused him to end up estranged from a few roommates who had a good relationship.

Female college students are full of longing for love, and those girls are willing to connect, just for him and Zhao Xin, the two handsome guys at the school level.

At that time, he didn't think about it so much at all, and was dragged by Zhao Xinsheng, but the girls that the eldest child, the second, the fourth, and the fifth child liked either confessed to Zhao Xin or wanted to soak him.

Although he refused all of them and didn't agree to any of them, even so, several roommates still hated him.

This made him very incomprehensible, he obviously didn't agree to any of them, let alone harm others, but Zhao Xin, this guy didn't refuse, as long as he could take a fancy to the girl chasing him, he would take it to open a room.

But those roommates not only didn't blame Zhao Xin, but hated him, making him feel aggrieved and confused, and he didn't understand what was going on until now.

Therefore, he is very resistant to such things as friendship.

"Yesterday, my goddess Liu Wenjing actually took the initiative to talk to me, and offered to become a friendship dormitory with us, I have already agreed, boss, you won't give face, right?"

Zhang Haifeng asked a little nervously, it seems that Ding Ning, the boss, still has a very high status in his mind.

Ding Ning saw Wu Xian also looking at him with anticipation, he couldn't help crying and laughing, even the otaku were moved, could he ruin their fun?

"Okay, look at the arrangement!"

"Yes, long live the boss, then tonight, let's eat first, and then go to KTV to sing and drink. ”

Zhang Haifeng shouted long live excitedly like a child, and Wu Xian also showed a rare shy smile.

Ding Ning felt a warmth in his heart, and asked Wu Xian jokingly: "Are you having a crush on MM of 309?" ”

Wu Xian's face turned red, and he turned his head coyly, the otaku was quite shy.

Zhang Haifeng squeezed his eyebrows and smiled: "The third guy is sullen, he likes Song Xiaoyu of 309 for a day or two." ”

Wu Xian was punctured in his mind, and he was immediately annoyed and angry, and he pounced on Zhang Haifeng with his teeth and melons.

"Then for the happiness of the third child and the collective honor of 109, I can't hold back, I'll call Ling Yun now to see if she is free at night. ”

After Ding Ning finished speaking, he dialed Ling Yun's number.

As a result, he was very disappointed, and Ling Yun couldn't come to the reunion with his classmates at night.

Ling Yun didn't come, Ding Ning really didn't want to participate in this friendship event, but since he had already promised Zhang Haifeng, he couldn't regret it.

In the evening, Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian's life finally came in the middle of the year, and as soon as he returned to the dormitory after class, Zhang Haifeng began to dress up, his hair was meticulously combed, as if he had been smeared with lard, and he also wore a pink shirt and black suspenders, making him look like a wealthy young master in the fifties and sixties.

Even the sullen man Wu Xian put on hairspray, and deliberately changed into a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that were more Sven, and put on a shirt and trousers that he was usually reluctant to wear, looking like a business elite.

The unique tastes of these two roommates, Ding Ning really didn't agree, and made some suggestions for reference, but was dumbfounded by Zhang Haifeng, who felt good about himself.

Probably due to limited funds, Zhang Haifeng did not dare to go to a high-end hotel like Cuizhuxuan this time, but chose a mid-range hotel with good quality and low price.

The name of the hotel is very cheesy, so I will come again, but the decoration is quite elegant, and the environment is not bad.

At seven o'clock, the two single dogs pulled Ding Ning to the reserved private room Furong Pavilion before half past six and waited.

Watching the two of them run out nervously for a while, Ding Ning fiddled with his mobile phone boredly.

When he was in college, he was forcibly pulled by Zhao Xin to register the Weibo account, which has not been logged in for a long time, and he is idle anyway, so he logged in and took a look.

But as soon as he logged in, he was shocked that his Weibo followers had more than 2 million people.

What made him feel most incredible was that the video of treating Wang Guoliang in southern Yunnan was actually posted on Weibo, and there were already tens of millions of comments at the bottom.

looked at the time, and the time uploaded on the video screen was August 30th, the day of Wang Guoliang's treatment.

This made him the second monk scratch his head, he hadn't logged in to Weibo for almost two years, who logged in to his Weibo and uploaded the video on August 30th?

His Weibo account was registered by Zhao Xin with his identity information, and several roommates all know the account password, could it be that which of them logged in and uploaded it?

It must have been Zhao Xin, this guy did it, Ding Ning was speechless, and uploaded his treatment video on his Weibo, isn't this Wang Po selling melons and boasting?

He felt that his face was feverish, grandma's Zhao Xin, the next time he saw him, he had to put the girl down.

Ding Ning patiently clicked on the comments, and what made him a little relieved was that except for a few black fans, the comments were basically one-sided praise.

Especially a fan called Rainy and Sunny Sky, who is also the head of his fan support group, fights against Kuroko with sharp words and is extremely protective of him.

After the rain, it can't be Shen Muqing, right? Ding Ning's mind suddenly appeared Shen Muqing's figure like a hollow valley orchid, and his heart suddenly ached.

Whether it was her or not, but for the sake of her being so protective of herself, Ding Ning still paid attention to each other.

Hesitate for a moment, Aite @ Rain Over the Sky: Thank you and all the fans for your support, thank you!

"Here they are, here they are!"

Zhang Haifeng called excitedly, pulled Ding Ning and went out to greet him.

Ding Ning casually turned off his mobile phone and went out very cooperatively, and the three girls who had been dressed up quietly walked side by side, like a beautiful landscape, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

On the left is a short-haired girl wearing a red dress miniskirt, with a large breasts, a waist and thin buttocks, and a hot body.

On the right is a shawl-haired girl wearing a denim skirt and a white lace cardigan, with a slender figure and a quiet temperament.

The one in the middle...... Ding Ning was dumbfounded, it turned out to be the narcissistic woman who suspected that she wanted to soak him in the library.

It's just that today's narcissistic woman does not wear her old black-rimmed glasses, but wears a snow-white princess dress, and her cloud-like hair is tied up at the back of her neck, revealing a slender and white neck like a white swan.

The face that can be broken by the blow is as delicate as a porcelain doll, the long black eyelashes are flickering, and a pair of eyes as crystal clear as black crystal are looking at him with a smile.