Chapter 269: Ding's death

"get out!"
Amid a piercing sound of dragons, Ding Yong's frozen body flew out directly under Ye Fan's dragon-marked fists.
"boom!"
The lift-off stick fell to the ground with a heavy muffled noise, indicating that the already formed move was interrupted.
When Ding Yong awakened from the fixed body, the lift-off stick had already fallen into Ye Fan's hand, and he was playing with it in his palm.
This lift-off stick is indeed a powerful spirit weapon. The moment it was taken in, Ye Fan’s power actually increased slightly, and it also complied with the meaning of lift-off. Not only could the stick fly for a short time, but the cultivation level could also be temporarily improved. .
"Ye Fan, return the lift-off stick to me!" Seeing this scene, Ding Yong had no time to think about the weird scene before, and immediately shouted at Ye Fan.
This is his heirloom treasure, how can it be lost!
"In the beginning, you should have used it to smash Ding Kuang's head, now let you experience it too!" Ye Fan held the lift-off stick and walked towards Ding Yong step by step as he spoke, with a hint of playfulness on the corners of his mouth. Smile.
The two brothers of the Ding family died together under the same stick, and this stick happened to be the heirloom of the Ding family. This incident was also dramatic.
"No...you lunatic, what do you want to do?" Ding Yong was previously painted as a firm body, and then hit by a dragon-print double fist in a defenseless state. He was already seriously injured at this moment. He heard what Ye Fan said. , Retreated abruptly.
At this moment, he suddenly understood what his younger brother Ding Kuang had said. He would regret not killing Ye Fan before.
And at the front end of Ye Fan's residence, if relying on the power of Fengyun's stick, he did have a chance to kill Ye Fan.
"Dying under the lift-off stick, just treat it as a surprise I bring you!" Listening to Ding Yong's words, the smile on Ye Fan's mouth was thicker. What people knew beforehand was no longer a surprise, and at this moment , Is the real surprise.
"You...you..." Ye Fan's words really shocked Ding Yong, but he was definitely not happy. It should be said that despair is almost the same.
At this moment, his spirit weapon missed, and the strongest spirit weapon martial arts had already been used. There was no power to deal with Ye Fan at all, and there was only one way left at this moment.
"Puff..."
On the battle platform, Ding Yong's burly body directly knelt to the ground, his knees hit the ground of the battle platform, and a muffled noise was made.
"Wow..."
This sudden scene made everyone present in shock, and many of the Ding family's faces flushed. They did not expect that the dignified Ding's boss Ding Yong would actually make this scene of kneeling under the eyes of everyone.
After all, Ding Yong is famous in the Migratory Locust Palace. The old saying says that men have gold under their knees, while Ding Yong has more things under his knees, not only containing his own dignity, but also representing the dignity of the entire Ding family.
Many of the disciples and attendants who had looked down on Ye Fan before were shocked at this moment, and did not dare to face this seemingly ordinary young man with a weak cultivation base.
In their hearts, Ye Fan has been crowned with a symbol of terror, and they completely believed in the rumors that Ye Fan understood painting ground as a prison that had been spread.
Only the magical martial arts such as painting the ground as a prison can quietly destroy the infinite wind and cloud.
"Ye Fan, let me go, there are nearly a thousand people from the Ding clan behind me, they can't live without me as the boss!" Ding Yong knelt on the ground at this moment, his lips trembled slightly, and said this.
At this moment, he said in his heart that he didn't regret it. It was false. Regarding the original things, his intestines were really regrettable. In fact, even if he was lucky to survive at this moment, he had to find a way to take the heirloom stick and lift it home.
From beginning to end, Ding should not provoke Ye Fan.
"Let you go? At the beginning, the two of us made an endless vow. I thought you were ready to die, so I went to the high platform!" Watching Ding Yong kneel to the ground, Ye Fan's eyes Except for disdain.
It was him who clamored the most, and he was the one who only promised to survive at this moment. Ding Yong didn't look like a man at all.
"Vows don't count, everything should be life-critical, Ye Fan, please let me go?" Ding Yong couldn't help shaking his head at this moment, in order to veto the words previously said.
"Hahahahaha!" Ye Fan did not respond to Ding Yong's request, but burst into laughter.
Many members of the Ding family below all had a slightly darkened face, and Ding Yong's words once again slandered them.
His own life is higher than that of the sky, but the lives of other people are like grass mustard, even if it is a brother, this Ding Yong's selfishness is outrageous.
"Ding Yong, since you have the face to say this sentence, you should also have the face to withstand the next punishment!" Ye Fan has slowly raised the lift-off stick while talking. Ding Yong and others, let him go. Insulted myself.
"No... if you kill me, Ding will definitely not let you go!" Looking at the long stick that was slowly raised, Ding Yong seemed to have seen the scene before Ding Kuang died, and suddenly roared hysterically.
"The Ding clan will die with your death. In the future, there may be the Zhao clan and the Li clan, but it will definitely not be the Ding clan. You two brothers will go to the together to achieve the goal of Lingxiao!"
After Ye Fan said this, the stick fell completely.
"boom!"
With a crisp sound, Ding Yong's head was immediately like a watermelon under the power of the spirit soldier, and it was directly blown to the ground. The blood flowed all over the floor, and the scene was shocking.
Ye Fan put away the long stick and writhed over Ding Yong's body for a while, and finally found a wooden order in his spatial ring, with the word Feiyue engraved on it.
This is also a big reason why Ding Yong must be killed. Ye Fan must get this place.
After doing all this, Ye Fan did not immediately step off the platform. Instead, he looked at the people of the Ding clan and said lightly: "Whoever wants to avenge Ding Yong, just come up!"
When everyone in the Ding family heard this, they bowed their heads. Even Ding Yong, the top five disciples of the Migratory Locust Palace, were not Ye Fan's opponents. How could they dare to challenge Ye Fan.
"Since there is not, the Ding clan will be officially disbanded from today. In the future, I don't want to hear the Ding clan anymore!" After Ye Fan said very domineeringly, he jumped off the platform and disappeared in the next moment. In the eyes of everyone.
In a corner of the crowd, Brunei was not surprised at the sudden appearance of Ye Fan beside him, but sincerely praised: "Brother Fan, you are too strong. Ding Yong is not your opponent so powerful. It is bound to be promising to enter the Palace of Splitting the Earth this time.
The reason why Brunei is so excited, besides sincerely complimenting Ye Fan, is that if Ye Fan can enter the Palace of Splitting the Earth, then he will also be very likely to become an official disciple, and the crisis of the Wen family can also be temporarily lifted.
After all, for formal disciples, in addition to giving shelter to individuals, the family will also be affected. As long as they are disciples of Lingxiao Palace, the treatment will be extraordinary.
Ye Fan just smiled for Brunei’s praise. Ding Yong was just a warm-up for him. The real highlight was Sun Zheng’s grandson, Sun Wu, who was the ruthless character.
"Brunei, you..." Ye Fan took out the Mu Ling that he had scraped from Ding Yong. He was about to hand it over to Brunei, but was interrupted by a sudden voice: "Ye Fan, look for you. It's not easy!"
The voice was like a natural sound, and Ye Fan almost immediately heard the identity of the voice's owner as soon as the voice came out.