Many people present asked themselves, if they were to be themselves, would they dare to be like Ding Hao, and do things to such a desperate point, there is no room for maneuver at all.

The answer is only two words.

Can't.

More people were thoughtful, what was the cyan jade plate that Ding Hao took out just now, which actually burst out with such terrifying power?

In what direction will this storm go next?

Everyone felt that their brains, at this time, were completely insufficient, and they couldn't imagine what Ding Hao would do next.

And Ding Hao used his own practical actions to give the answer.

He came back to Lu Pengfei's side.

Lu Pengfei, who was still high up in the Fifth Academy before today and held all the power of the Tsing Yi East Courtyard, called himself [Heavenly Sword], no longer had the slightest arrogance at this time, nor did he have any arrogant courage.

When Ding Hao's feet appeared in his kneeling vision, he collapsed instantly.

is as smart as Lu Pengfei, at this time, he finally knew that he had completely gone over.

The familiar fear of the past instantly overwhelmed him.

He trembled uncontrollably and pleaded.

"I was wrong, Senior Brother Ding, I was wrong, you spare me, you treat me as a fart, let me go," Lu Pengfei had a long snot on his face, kowtowed heavily on the ground, his forehead was bloodstained, and begged bitterly: "I am willing to pay a price, I can give you the position of the head of the courtyard, and I can teach you the [Heaven-shattering Sword Dictionary Divine Sword Technique], this is the middle grade swordsmanship, from now on, I will be a dog you raised, the most obedient dog......"

Ding Hao looked at him quietly, his eyes were indifferent: "I knew today, why bother in the beginning." ”

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, I'm a brute, I don't know what to do, but I don't dare anymore...... Senior Brother Ding, please, I beg you, give me one more chance, one last chance......"

Lu Pengfei's heart was completely overwhelmed by fear.

Under the threat of death, he completely gave up his dignity.

This time, he really failed.

After working hard to prepare for such a long time, racking his brains to think of a way, and designing the most unsolvable game, even a congenital master like Lu Qi moved out, but unfortunately, Ding Hao seemed to be his destined nemesis, and easily took away the one he had in a move.

From being full of confidence at the beginning, to kneeling and begging for mercy now, Lu Pengfei tasted the despair of falling into a desperate situation step by step.

When Lu Qi was shot away, Lu Pengfei's heart completely sank into the abyss, looking back on the past half a year, like a dream, he suddenly began to regret madly, why did he have to fight with Ding Hao? Why did he have to fight against Ding Hao?

If this qiē hadn't happened, he would still be a carefree Qingyi Eastern Courtyard registered disciple now, and the year-end exam would not be a problem for him, and it would only be a matter of time before he entered the core true disciple sequence of the Sword Sect in the future.

But now, there is not a single qiē.

An unprecedented regret devoured his heart like an inexplicable virus.

If only there was one more chance......

"Opportunity?" Ding Hao's eyes didn't fluctuate in the slightest, and he shook his head slowly, "Isn't there less chance I gave you?" If it weren't for the love of being a disciple of the Eastern Academy of Tsing Yi, you would have become a dead corpse half a year ago...... Now, there is no chance, I only regret that I didn't kill you with a sword when I wasn't in the underground ruins. ”

There are some things that, once missed, will never come back.

For example, Zhang Fan's departure.

This is a friendship that Ding Hao missed.

Once upon a time, Ding Hao was extremely firm that he would be with Zhang Fan, Wang Xiaoqi, and Fang Tianyi...... With all his friends, he happily and carefreely continued to cultivate in the Sword Sect, and has always grown into a warrior of the glorious protection clan.

Even if he later had an appointment with a terrifying opponent like [Prodigy] Mu Tianyang, Ding Hao was still full of longing and fantasy for the future.

Call friends, drink together to relieve sorrows, fight the sword world, and ask all the injustices in the world.

But now, not even a single qiē is possible.

Zhang Fan has already chosen to leave.

The Tsing Yi East Courtyard has also been completely split since then because of the ruthless ambition of Lu Pengfei, a vicious villain.

If you want to go back to the past, there is no possibility in the slightest.

Ding Hao's gaze swept over the faces of those Qingyi Eastern Courtyard disciples near and far away, and he felt a burst of strangeness for no reason.

Those who abandon me, the heart of yesterday cannot be left, and those who disturb my heart will be worried after today, Ding Hao's sense of identity and pride in the cyan robe on his body began to become nothing at the moment when he finally decided to kill Zhang Wenzhao, a former disciple of the same hospital.

I don't know why, at this moment, a name that should not be familiar to him suddenly jumped into Ding Hao's mind without warning.

Abandon the green shirt!

This is the most mysterious predecessor of the Sword Sect, the taboo of the entire sect, the enigmatic life, and those distant and vague legends, the story line that no one knew before, just because the three words [abandon the green shirt] became incredibly clear in Ding Hao's mind.

Ding Hao shook his head and dispelled these not-so-good feelings.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it towards Lu Pengfei.

The crystal and magnificent six-sided snowflakes floated, like cute and beautiful but deadly white elves, flying affectionately and mischievously between Ding Hao's fingers, and a layer of silver frost gradually wrapped Ding Hao's palm, and the cold air that never escaped at all had an indomitable determination.

"No......" Feeling Ding Hao's unwavering killing intent, Lu Pengfei let out a desperate cry, "No, please, you can't kill me, Senior Brother Ding, I know that what you have always cherished most is the friendship of the same family, and if you kill me, you will shatter your own belief with your own hands." ”

"You and I have long been out of the same class. Ding Hao said lightly: "Moreover, I want to thank you, it is you who let me see clearly, what kind of faith should be held forever, and what kind of kindness must not be had." ”

Ding Hao's frost-covered palm was like a crystal, and it was almost close to Lu Pengfei's forehead.

The kind of killing intent and the shadow of death approaching inch by inch made Lu Pengfei completely collapse.

"No, I know a secret, that bronze ghost-faced masked man ......" Lu Pengfei did not give up the last struggle: "I know who he is, he is a huge threat, a threat that you can never imagine, lurking around you all the time...... If you don't kill me, I'll sue you for who he is. ”

Ding Hao's palm finally paused for a moment.

Lu Pengfei was ecstatic in his heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Ding, as long as you swear that you will not kill me from now on, I will tell you who he is."