Just as Fang Ping was about to speak, a sharp and deep voice suddenly came from the campus.

"Do you know who you killed?"

As soon as the voice arrived, a middle-aged man with a strong aura and spiritual power boiling all over his body flew over from the sky.

It is Zhou Hong, the principal of Central China College, a third-level Wuhuang powerhouse.

"Shocked the principal."

"Isn't that nonsense? If the second genius Ding Yifei was killed in the school, the principal must come forward."

"The principal is a strong man in the realm of Emperor Wu. I guess this cold and beautiful woman can't leave."

"This cold and beautiful woman is really fierce. Just tell me and take action."

"I heard that Ding Yifei is the hope of the Ding family. It will be easy to become the Martial Emperor in the future. Now that Ding Yifei is dead, the Ding family will probably go crazy!"

"How come such a beautiful woman is so fierce and brainless."

People around him were talking.

The Ding family is among the top 20 in the entire Huazhong City.

The ancestor of the Ding family is even a strong man in the realm of the Martial Emperor, and no one in the whole country knows it.

Although Ding Yifei is indeed a bit brainless, his emotional intelligence is too low, and he is obviously not strong, but he is still addicted to pretending to be addicted.

But this woman also has a low EQ. Once the other party threatens you, you will really kill the person. You are really not afraid of being retaliated!

Seeing the principal Zhou Hong coming in the air, the cold and beautiful woman frowned slightly, and then looked at Fang Ping helplessly: "I hate the trouble, I'll leave first."

After saying that, she waved her sleeves, and two transparent wings formed on her back and flew into the sky.

But as soon as he flew into the sky, Principal Zhou Hong had already stopped her with a serious face: "If you want to come, you can leave as soon as you want. Are you too unfair to take me, the old man seriously?"

"If you want to leave, it's better to wait for the Ding family members to come over before leaving."

"Otherwise I can't explain it to the Ding family."

After saying that, Zhou Hong waved his hand, and three bright spiritual powers formed a triangular cage, directly trapping the cold and beautiful woman in it.

"Old man, I'm too lazy to play with you." After the cold and beautiful woman said, she waved her sleeves, and in an instant, the triangle cage shattered directly.

Then, the cold and beautiful woman flew directly into the distance without looking back.

Seeing this scene, all the onlookers were shocked.

"The principal is a famous martial emperor in central China. It should be simple for him to keep someone. But his cage is gone?"

"Who is this cold and beautiful woman?"

"I easily broke the principal's cage. She wouldn't be the strongest man of the Martial Emperor."

"There are only a few martial emperors in the whole of China. Who is this woman?"

"But even if Emperor Wu killed Ding Yifei like this, I'm afraid he would be in trouble."

Everyone guessed it.

Even Zhou Hong, who was standing in the sky, his expression solidified at this moment.

He is at the third level of the Martial Emperor. The triangular cage just now was a martial art he used, the mysterious intermediate level, called the "Seamless Cage".

His martial arts are not particularly strong, but with his own strength, it is easy to trap the Martial Emperor below.

However, it was easy for the other party to break through his "seamless cage".

This only shows one problem.

The opponent's strength must be higher than that of Emperor Wu, and even a few points stronger than Zhou Hong!

Thinking of this, Zhou Hong looked at the ground with a complicated look, Fang Ping in front of the dormitory building.

"What is this Fang Ping's origin? How could such a powerful woman protect her?"

"And what is that woman from? There are definitely only thirty above the Martial Emperor in the entire Huazhong City."

"But women, and women who look so unconventional and do not delay any delay... seem to have no impression!"

"However, this woman killed the only grandson of the Ding family. I guess the old man in the Ding family will go crazy. Even if this woman is Emperor Wu, she may not be able to live long."

Zhou Hong thought to himself that he gently shook his wings behind him and flew to Ding Yifei's corpse, and used his spiritual power to put Ding Yifei's corpse into the ring.

Then he flew to the top of the students and said to them: "Ding Yifei is dead, everyone should be separated."

After saying that, Zhou Hong waved his hand and opened the space to connect with the Ding ancestor.

...

Dingfu Manor, Central China.

The manor covers an area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters, has a private garden and a luxurious garage. A three-story building is built in the center of the manor. Standing above the building, there is a river in front and a mountain behind it.

In a world where monsters are rampant and human living area has dwindled sharply, you can still have such faces in the house. It is conceivable how strong the owner of the mansion should be.

Ding Hongzhuo, the fifth level of the Wuhuang, ranks twelfth in the entire Central China City.

At this moment, he was sitting quietly on the third floor.

The sunlight shone on him, with him as the center, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within three hundred meters was pouring into his body at an astonishing speed.

Don’t look at the 300-meter range, it’s already very wide.

But for a person with the fourth level of the Martial Emperor, these spiritual powers are still pitifully small!

"It will take at least four or five years to reach the fifth level of the Martial Emperor at this speed."

“Too slow, too slow!”

"My talent is still a little worse after all."

Speaking of talent, Ding Hongzhuo's mouth raised slightly, showing a hint of relief: "But my grandson Yifei's talent is amazing. Now he has just 18 years of birth, which is two years younger than me at that time."

"In the future, you will have some good opportunities to enter Jingzhou University. It is easy to reach the level of Wuhuang. In the future, it may be impossible to reach the level of Wu Zun."

Ding Yifei, that is his pride of Ding Hongzhuo.

But just as Ding Hongzhuo was proud, the butler's voice suddenly came.

"Not good, no good good, no good good the head of the family."

The butler stumbled open the door, and when he appeared in front of Ding Hongzhuo, he knelt on the ground.

Ding Hongzhuo glanced at the butler lightly and asked, "After all, you are the butler of my Ding family, a Wuwang realm, and you are so panicked."

With Ding Hongzhuo's fifth level of Emperor Wu, there are many people in the world who are willing to be his subordinates and kneel in front of him.

The butler knocked his head to the ground hard, and his tone of speaking was trembling.

"The head of the family, the young master, the young master's heart monument... is broken!"

Heart Stele, usually when a large family is born, they will use blood to bind something.

It can monitor the health of the bound person in real time.

And fragmentation means that the bound person dies.

When he heard the butler's words, Ding Hongzhuo, who was originally calm, sat up from the ground.

An unparalleled power emanated from him.

Within a radius of three hundred meters, all birds and beasts flew scattered and fled.

"What do you say, repeat it again!" Ding Hongzhuo's voice was trembling, and the sound from his throat seemed to have a special tearing force. All the birds and beasts that had not had time to escape exploded and died.

"Home, the head of the family, the young master's...the monument is broken!" The butler gritted his teeth and said again.

At this moment, Ding Hongzhuo, who has always been committed to self-cultivation, had his body erupted like a volcano.

Ding Yifei, that was his closest and most beloved grandson.

He is a person who is very likely to reach the realm of Venerables and thus change the fate of their Ding family.

Now, he suddenly died.

"How did my grandson die? What the hell is going on!"

Ding Hongzhuo tried hard to suppress his voice, but the sound waves it produced still made the butler kneeling on the ground tremble.

At this moment, a hole was made in the space in front of Ding Hongzhuo, revealing an old face that was not unfamiliar to him.

"Lao Ding!" The other party spoke heavily.

"Principal Zhou, I don't have time to talk to you!" Ding Hongzhuo waved his hand and wanted to turn off the space Unicom, but just waved his hand halfway, the other party said, "Old Ding, your grandson was killed!"
Chapter completed!