The personal security of the beautiful president

Zhang Qing suddenly took three steps back, and then pushed forward with both hands.

A cloud of green smoke suddenly appeared between his hands, rolling between his hands.

"Hmph! How dare you try your best with such a small skill? Just wait and see!" Di Chong didn't care about that and bullied him again.

But Ding Zhe saw the clues and couldn't help but frown.

Seeing that he was about to attack, he shouted hastily: "No!"

But it was too late, the people on the ground had already rushed forward, and there was no time to escape.

There was a smile on Zhang Qing's lips, and at the same time he encouraged his whole body's cultivation.

"go with!"

At this time, even the ground attack in the air noticed something was wrong, and it was too late to dodge.

"what!"

He exclaimed and hurriedly covered himself with his arms.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, the whole person flew backwards instantly.

Fortunately, Ding Zhe had anticipated this and hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

A soft spiritual energy appeared in his palm, and he dragged Di Chong's back to relieve the strong force.

"What a domineering technique!" Ding Zhe thought to himself.

After landing, the ground rush was still unsatisfactory. He tapped his toes on the ground and an idea suddenly appeared in his hands.

"Boy! Are you serious about playing with me?"

He waved his hands repeatedly, and blasted Zhang Qing with attacks rich in spiritual energy.

Hua Rui, who was watching the show on the side, frowned and shouted loudly to dissuade her: "Stop fighting!"

However, the two people who were already on top couldn't listen to her words at all.

"I come!"

Ding Zhe took a wrong step and unknowingly came to the two of them.

He punched first and hit Zhang Qing's palms directly.

"Oh!"

The huge force caused Zhang Qing to fly away and he fell to the ground.

"You...you two are bullying others! I'll go find my father!"

After that, he stood up, turned around and ran away.

"And you, Huarui, just wait for me, you will be mine sooner or later!"

In just the blink of an eye, Zhang Qing disappeared without a trace.

"It's over!"

Di Chong collapsed on the ground for a moment.

"What? Are you scared?" Ding Zhe sneered: "It's just children playing house, what's there to be afraid of?"

Di Chong shook his head repeatedly.

"Brother, you don't understand." Di Chong said, "His father is not an ordinary person, and he is very protective of his children. Now he is in trouble."

He stood up and dusted himself off.

"No, I have to find someone."

After that, Di Chong also disappeared in a flash.

Only Ding Zhe, Hua Rui, and the monks watching the fun were left at the scene.

Everyone saw that the victim had run away and there was no excitement to see, so they all said goodbye to Ding Zhe and left in a hurry.

Ding Zhe came to Huarui, looked at her face with hatred, and couldn't help but feel pity.

"Hey, can such a beautiful woman just be reduced to a man's plaything?" He shook his head, feeling that the flower in front of him was worthless.

"Girl, who did you come with? Are you going to the fairy world too?"

Hua Rui nodded slowly.

"My father, Tian Yuzi, is the least powerful among the Eight Immortals. Otherwise, it would not be the turn of that disciple to humiliate me."

After saying that, Hua Rui wiped away her tears and ran away.

Ding Zhe sighed and walked slowly towards the city lord's mansion.

However, before he reached the place, he saw Zhang Qing and an old man rushing towards him from a distance.

The moment Zhang Qing saw Ding Zhe, he immediately raised his hand, pointed at Ding Zhe and said something.

The old man's face changed color instantly, and he came to Ding Zhe in the blink of an eye.

"What a powerful momentum!"

Ding Zhe was instantly shocked by the other party's cultivation.

"Is it you who hurt my son?" The old man's voice was like a bell, which made Ding Zhe's heart surge with blood.

"Senior, I wonder if there is any misunderstanding?" Ding Zhe asked.

"Misunderstanding? You hit my son, what's the misunderstanding?" The old man raised his hand and slapped Ding Zhe.

How could Ding Zhe be hit by him? He hurriedly took a few steps back, only to be able to avoid the opponent's blow.

But the other party obviously had no intention of stopping and rushed towards Ding Zhe again.

Ding Zhe was shocked and hurriedly retreated.

"Senior, I struck too hard before, but Young Master Ling was not injured!"

"No need to explain, I know it well."

However, the speed of his hand did not slow down, and he reached out to grab Ding Zhe.

Ding Zhe also got angry, so what about the Immortal Emperor Realm?

Hit it!

He flipped his wrist and the Leihuang Sword appeared instantly.

At the same time, thunder flames and divine fire immediately covered the entire sword body.

A sword was extended and stabbed directly into the opponent's palm.

When the old man saw this, he quickly stopped his hand with a look of surprise on his face.

"Senior, I told you that this is all a misunderstanding."

"Hmph! Misunderstanding? Do you think I will believe your lies?"

The old man stepped forward again, but he was much more cautious than before.

After all, the Leihuang Sword in Ding Zhe's hand is not a decoration, and the power of the Thunder Flame Divine Fire cannot be underestimated.

Ding Zhe also discovered this and kept using the Leihuang Sword to attack the opponent.

For a time, the two sides were fighting back and forth, and the fight was evenly matched.

Of course, there is a default rule in the city, that is, you cannot use your cultivation base, all depends on your true ability.

Needless to say, Ding Zhe's ability goes without saying. When he was on Earth, he was invincible.

After a set of sword skills, the old man could not even touch Ding Zhe's clothes.

"You...what kind of swordsmanship are you doing?" the old man asked with a frown.

"Unnamed swordsmanship!"

Ding Zhe replied without thinking.

"Boy, don't be arrogant. Do you really think I have no way to cure you?" the old man said angrily.

"Hahahahaha, as the lord of two cities, I, Ding Zhe, have no reason to retreat? Come on, let's have a good fight in a few days!"

"Are you the city lord Ding Zhe?" the old man said in surprise.

"If I don't change my name, I won't change my surname. I am Ding Zhe!"

"Okay! Today I'm here to ask the city lord for advice!"

After saying that, he raised his hand, and a powerful weapon suddenly appeared in his hand.

Ding Zhe thought to himself: "This mace is many times heavier than my Leihuang Sword. I'm afraid the Leihuang Sword will be disabled after just one knock."

But before he could react, the old man had already rushed forward.

A fierce attack, hitting Ding Zhe's vital parts with all his moves, as if he wanted to kill him directly.

"Senior, it's just a misunderstanding. There's no need to kill me, right? Does senior really want to kill me?"

"So what if I kill you? Who dares to say 'no'?"

After just asking tentatively, Ding Zhe discovered what the other party was thinking.

But he couldn't understand why the other party wanted to put him to death since he and the other party were strangers.

The old man shouted loudly and stepped forward again.

"Boy! Don't blame me for being cruel. I just want to go to the fairy world. It will be easier for you to die!"

"Old man, you are too deceitful!"

While Ding Zhe was struggling to hold on, two more people came out of the city lord's mansion.

One of them is an Earth Rush, while the other closely resembles him.

"Dad! Go and save my big brother!" Di Chong said urgently.