Dimensional Reincarnation: Only I Know the Plot

Ding Busan, Ding Busi, two brothers, have eccentric tempers, but they are extremely skilled in martial arts.

Therefore, it is the kind of existence that no one wants to provoke. At this time, the senior high school lady and the others also had the idea of ​​retreating in their hearts when they heard this.

"Hmph, I'll wait for the Kanto man, and I won't argue with you!" Lu Zhengping, the head of the Quick Knife Sect, said next to the senior high school lady.

After saying this, the four got up and wanted to leave.

"Hey, you don't want to argue with grandpa, but grandpa wants to argue with you. Why do you think what grandpa said makes sense, but are you going to run away if you can't say it?"

As Ding Busan said, he picked up the pipe and pot in his hand, and it enveloped all four of them, making them unable to escape and could only fight.

"Looking for death!" The senior high school lady's temperament was like a fire, and when she saw Ding Busan pestering her endlessly, she also blatantly fought back.

Swipe!

She turned the Luo Qun over, revealing a row of short knives on her thighs, each half a foot long, there were more than thirty knives.

The lady in the third year of high school threw it casually, and several throwing knives flew towards Ding Busan, like lightning, elusive.

Dante Busan's martial arts were even more superb, he turned his wrist, and with a light slam of the pipe and pot in the air, he intercepted all the flying knives.

"The knife is good, but the people are not so good!" Ding Busan said disdainfully.

"You!" The high school lady had a look of resentment on her face when she heard the frivolous words.

But she didn't step forward recklessly, the fight just now made him see how powerful this Ding Bu San was.

"Third brother, you are wrong, this knife is not bad, and the person is also quite beautiful!" At this time, a voice came from outside.

Then everyone saw a slightly chunky old man coming out from outside.

"Ding Busi!" Listening to his words, the senior lady and others already knew his identity.

Ding Busi walked into the room, but he didn't pay attention to Mrs. Gao San and others. Instead, he looked at Ding Busan.

"Third brother, you came to me, didn't you come to investigate the matter of Ding Dingdang's husband-in-law, why did you get into trouble with these little shrimps?"

Hearing these words, the senior high school lady and the others were shocked at first, and then suddenly became angry.

"Humpty Humpty, who do you call Little Xiami?" the senior high school lady scolded.

She is the owner of the Wanma Village of the Four Great Schools in Kanto, and she is usually conceited. How can she bear being looked down upon so much?

Ding Busi didn't feel embarrassed at all when he heard the words, instead he replied seriously: "Of course it's you four little fishes and shrimps, otherwise who else could it be?"

After saying this, he turned his head and looked at Ding Busan again: "Third brother, what's going on?"

Ding Busan couldn't help sighing when he heard Ding Busi's words.

"I originally heard Ding Dingdang say that his husband-in-law is the head of the Changle Gang, but now the Changle Gang's head has changed hands and has been merged by the Wulin League. I just want to find out about this matter."

"However, Wuming, the lord of the martial arts alliance, has excellent martial arts and strength. I tried to catch him several times, but I couldn't succeed at all. That's why I asked you for help."

Ding Busi couldn't help but tremble when he heard Ding Busan's words.

"Third Brother's strength is top-notch in Jianghu. He usually takes people easily, but this time he missed it. Obviously, this unnamed leader is no small matter."

Ding Busi thought to himself, just as he was about to speak, he heard another voice that penetrated the space.

"So that's it, I said why there is always a mouse nearby, it turned out to be you!"

Everyone present was shocked when they heard this, and stood up one after another.

Ding Busan was even more angry when he heard that he was called a mouse, and anger appeared on his face.

"Who is there, dare to mock Grandpa, don't be afraid..." Ding Busan said.

Snapped!
But before he could finish his sentence, he saw a slap slapped towards him, and he quickly raised the pipe and pot to block it.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and when I looked up again, I saw that my cigarette pipe was broken directly.

However, Ding Busan didn't have time to feel sorry for his cigarette pipe and pot. Instead, he stretched out his hand to cover his right face, and his face was full of anger.

"His grandma, you dare to touch my third brother! See fourth grandpa teach you a lesson!" Seeing this, Ding Busi also yelled, and rushed towards the person who came.

"If you speak rudely, you should be hit!"

Snapped!
After another yell, Ding Busi's body also flew out, and slammed into a pillar by the side of the road.

A figure landed steadily, really suave and suave, with a jade tree facing the wind, with fluttering sleeves, like an exile.

Brush brush!
At this time, a group of well-trained warriors rushed out from the side of the road and surrounded the place, each with a sword in their hands, and the cold light flickered.

This scene made the high school senior lady and others who were watching the play tremble in their hearts.

"Are these people from the Wulin League?"

Among the crowd, two figures rushed out directly.

An old man with a curly beard held a golden knife and said flatteringly.

"Leader, you have to teach the two of them a lesson, why do you need to do it yourself, the subordinates can do it!"

After this person finished speaking, everyone realized that the person who did the fighting was the leader of the Wulin League, nameless.

Hearing what An Fengri said, Wu Di smiled softly.

"To deal with the two of them, your martial arts are not enough."

Hearing this, An Fengri's tone faltered. He was just flattering habitually just now, so he naturally knew that he was not a dubious opponent.

At this time, the two of them also stood up, covering their cheeks with shock in their eyes.

The two of them have top-notch martial arts, even the head of a great sect can fight, but they are not Wu Di's single-handed enemy.

"What is the strength of this young man?"

Wu Di glanced at the two brothers who were not three or four, but he was thinking in his heart, do these two have the head of the family, so that he can inherit it?

Wu Di's expression moved slightly, and after glancing at the two of them, he asked.

"Do you two have the head of the sect? If there is, I can let you survive. If not, don't blame me for being rude!"

Hearing this, Ding Busan rolled his eyelids, and said directly: "My two brothers have always been family heirlooms, even if there is a leader, I am afraid that there is no way to spread it."

Ding Busi nodded after hearing the words: "That's right, unless you become our..."

Just as Ding Busi was about to speak, he suddenly felt a murderous intent, and immediately swallowed the words that followed.

"This kid is too murderous, fourth grandfather bear with it for a while."

Wu Di stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin, watching the two of them lost in thought.

After a long time, Wu Di smiled and thought of an idea.

"That's right, you're right, how about this!"

As Wu Di said, he stretched out his hand to the two of them.

"Just be my adopted son!"