Chapter 1977: Night show

"I'm too old to escape."
Grandma sighed, looked sadly at the cobwebbed room, and said fate: "It's been a long time and I figured it out. If your grandfather is dead, then nothing will happen. If he is still alive, Sooner or later, I will return to find my grandma. If I don't leave, I will wait for him at home and keep waiting for him to come back. "
"Grandma, I'm not comforting you. I mean, if grandpa died, why would those people hunt you down? This shows that grandpa is either trapped or controlled, but he must be alive."
Looking at the bitter grandmother's sad look, Ding Ning was sore in her nasal cavity, she almost burst into tears, took a deep breath, and analyzed carefully.
Grandma shook her head with a wry smile, overturning his guess: "The people who chase me are not chased after by your grandpa, but by other forces."
"Is it the Pure Land of Brahman?"
This answer was beyond Ding Ning's expectation and frowned, "If I remember correctly, the Fanyin Pure Land doesn't even have a sacred martial arts powerhouse? Grandma, but a powerful power in the late period of the martial arts, how could they be chased down for so many years?" ? "
Grandma said in secret: "You can say yes, you can say no, but you must not underestimate any ancient martial arts gate. They can exist under the eyes of the holy gate until now. Hole card. "
"You mean, there are hidden masters in the Pure Land of Sanskrit, but they are afraid to be suppressed by the Holy Door, so they are hiding?"
Ding Ning asked suddenly.
"Not the Sanskrit Pure Land."
Grandma shook her head, hesitated for a moment, and a shocking secret came out: "Although the Holy Gate has deep foundations, since the old shareholders of the Holy Gate have been entering the Magical Abyss one after another for a long time, their strength has started to deteriorate. Although I haven't found a clue for your grandfather for the past 40 years, I have found a very powerful mysterious force secretly infiltrating the ancient martial arts. Many ancient martial arts have been secretly controlled by this force. It may not be long before, The ancient martial arts world is about to set off a storm. The holy gate may no longer exist. I was chased and killed because I discovered a big secret of this mysterious force.
Ding Ning was startled and lost his voice: "The organization of the progeny?"
"You know the Protoss organization?"
Grandma looked at him in surprise.
"Of course, this protoss organization is very mysterious. It is a combination of martial arts and technology. It is very strong. I have broken a lot of good things about them. They are now anxious to get rid of me."
Ding Ning said with a serious expression.
The Protoss organization is his old opponent. If the mysterious force that secretly penetrates the ancient martial arts is a Protoss organization, it would be a great disaster.
You know that although he does not deal with several major holy gates, he has to say that these holy gates are definitely the Dinghaishen needles in the ancient martial arts world. Even if they do n’t ask the world, they can also have a deterrent effect.
But once the holy gate is destroyed, it will inevitably lead to chaos in the world. Each ancient martial art sect with strength and ambition will set off a storm in order to become a new holy gate. The mysterious force will then contribute to the flames and even affect the secular harmony. Stability, and even shake the country of the Divine Kingdom.
"I know the Protoss organization. I didn't expect you to deal with them, but as far as I know, the mysterious force is not a Protoss organization, but a mysterious organization called the Temple of the Dead."
Grandma shook her head and accidentally overturned his guess again.
"Death Temple?"
Ding Ning muttered blankly, without any impression of this strange mysterious organization.
"Yes, the Temple of the Dead, there are many masters in this organization. Among them, there is no shortage of sacred martial arts, but they call them sacred martial arts."
Grandma looked solemnly: "If it weren't for my practice,
The wave martial arts was unexpectedly displayed to make people invincible, I am afraid I have died in the hands of these saints long ago. "
"Holy man?"
Ding Ning showed a sorrowful color, his eyes flashed with coldness, and said with a sneer: "What is the Temple of Death, just a new vest, and there is still a divine organization behind them. They call the saintly martial arts strong saint, this Ethnic organizations are so ubiquitous that they are everywhere. "
"A title doesn't explain the problem. I know the protoss organizations. Most of them are Westerners, but this temple of death is all Orientals."
Grandma was skeptical.
"The Protoss organizations use living people to conduct experiments to develop genetic drugs. The test subjects are not only Westerners, but all skin colors. Since the Temple of Death is to penetrate the major ancient martial arts, it is natural that the faces are from the East."
Ding Ning resolutely stated that it was not difficult to set up a warrior organization alone with the Orientals with the huge power of the Divine Organization.
"Grandma, are the sages' strengths different from the normal sacred martial arts strengths?"
To confirm his guess, Ding Ning asked in detail.
"do not know."
Grandma answered with a little embarrassment: "I haven't dealt with the Holy Martial Kings, naturally I don't know what is the difference between them and the Holy One."
Ding Ning suddenly realized that, yeah, with her grandmother's strength, she was not qualified to fight against the sacred martial arts powerhouse. How could she know the difference between the sacred martial arts powerhouse and the sage power.
"Then you have a sense of how different those saints are from me."
Ding Ning quietly released the coercion of the Holy Martial Realm, covering her grandmother.
Grandma felt the terrible coercion of starry seas, her eyes horrified, she lost her voice in shock: "Are you already a martial art?
"Well, Shengwu Pinnacle."
Ding Ning scratched his head and said a little slyly.
Grandma's complexion was unpredictable, and she had no sense of what to say.
There are joy, envy, shock, pride, pride, and a touch of depression.
Her husband, Ding Dian, was shocked enough to be brilliant at that time. At the age of 20, she has become the peak of Zhenwu. In her heart, she is definitely a demon-like figure with unparalleled qualifications in the world.
However, I did not expect that my grandson was even more wicked than my husband. In his early twenties, he has become the top of the martial arts, which is two levels higher than his husband.
Thinking of her continuous breakthroughs in life and death in recent years, she is still only in the late period of martial arts. Compared with her grandson, these decades are almost living on dogs, which makes her not depressed.
But thinking that this was her own baby grandson, that frustration was immediately thrown away by Jiu Xiaoyun, replaced by a burst of joy and laughter: "Oh well, Grandpa is the hero Sun Haohan, blue is better than blue." It is indeed my baby grandson, it is wonderful. "
"Hey, luck, luck."
Ding Ning rubbed his nose modestly.
"Hey, although you ca n’t be proud, you must not be arrogant. Luck is also part of your strength. I did n’t expect my grandson, Lin Manxue, to be so powerful. I am so happy."
Grandma's laughing mouth couldn't be closed.
"Oh ... what? Wait, grandma, what's your name?"
Ding Ning was embarrassed by the exaggeration, and was about to continue to be humble. When he heard the grandmother's name suddenly startled, he asked with a stare eyes.
"My grandma's name is Lin Manxue, what's wrong?"
Grandma gave him a puzzled look.
Ding Ning's mouth can be stuffed into a big duck egg,
Looking at Grandma with a strange look, he dared not to be sure for a long time. "Grandma, wouldn't you just be the poisonous Rakshasa who ranked second on the hidden list?"
"What poison Rakshasa, hum, Grandma's nickname is life-threatening Rakshasa."
Grandma seemed to be very dissatisfied with the nickname of poison Luocha, and muttered uncomfortably, then her face changed slightly, and she looked at Ding Ning suddenly: "Ding Ning, Ding Ning, how do I say this name sounds so familiar, the reward on the secret list Is n’t that Ding Ning the third of you?

Ding Ning touched his nose, and nodded with tears of laughter. I didn't expect that my grandma was the poisonous Rakshasa who offered a higher reward than him and naughtyly clenched her fists: "Should I tell my grandma Long and loud. "
Grandma was still a little worried about the safety of the baby grandson, but when you think of his strength, who else can hurt him in this world? Immediately let go of his heart, and he clenched his fists in a very good mood. He smiled like a flower and said, "Isn't that grandma supposed to be disrespectful and disrespectful."
The two looked at each other and couldn't help but laughed. I didn't expect that both the ancestors and grandchildren were on the hidden flower list and occupied the second and third places.
As Ding Ning and grandma talked on the night, Gu Shao, Cheng Xu and Chen Xiaolu were drinking wine in the decadent decade of Urumqi.
Gu Shao is also a frequent nightclub person. Although the bar is very noisy, he doesn't care, watching the male and female girls twirling crazy with deafening music on the dance floor, squandering excess energy and sweat.
"Fawn, do you come here often?"
Seeing Chen Xiaolu's familiarity with this place, even the waiter seemed to know her and asked loudly in Chen Xiaolu's ear.
It ’s not loud, the music here is so loud that I ca n’t even speak face to face.
Chen Xiaolu nodded in excitement, lying in his ear and exclaiming, "Yeah, I often come here after work."
"It looks messy here, does your dad ignore you?"
Gu Shao asked curiously. After all, Governor Cheng's character was extremely old-fashioned and harsh. How could he be assured that a baby girl would come to such an overnight bar?
"No chaos, don't look at the three teachings and nine streams here, but everyone is not chaotic."
Chen Xiaolu shouted in disapproval: "This is what Secretary Yang recommended to me."
Gu Shao revealed his thoughtfulness. As a leading secretary, Yang Qifei dared to recommend the daughter of the leader to play here. It seems that the wine is not knowing the roots or has a special relationship with him. Absolutely safe here.
Taking a quiet look around, I soon noticed that there were several people in the vicinity who were dressed up looking at the scene. Although they seemed unintentional, they always looked at Chen Xiaolu's location from time to time.
Gu Shao was relieved secretly. He was also worried that in case someone with a short-sighted look for something, he and Cheng Xu could not protect Chen Xiaolu. After all, this is not Yanjing, but no one knows who he is, even if he can Regaining his place, the loss in front of him is fixed.
Glancing at Cheng Xu, who was always holding a mobile phone and holding his cell phone, Gu Shao was secretly wondering. This kid was crazy when he played at night. Why is this so abnormal?
"Hey, what's your situation?"
Gu Shaomin approached Cheng Xu's ear and asked loudly.
"Ah ... no, no, what's wrong?"
Cheng Xu was frightened, screamed, and replied a little flustered.
Chen Xiaolu also noticed his brother's anomaly, turned his head and looked at his strange loud voice: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Haven't you always liked this night show? I recommend it here based on your hobbies. Look like. "