Chapter 65 Ding Dashan changes his surname

"Ouch..." Ding Dashan immediately squatted down, covering his crotch.

Swish!

As soon as Ding Dashan squatted on the ground, the bald old man came to his side.

He asked coldly with a livid face, "What's going on?"

"Ouch..." Ding Dashan squatted on the ground, holding his crotch: "Ye Xuan kicked me and ran over there!"

Ding Dashan pointed to the woods on the left side of the canyon.

"Go and bring him back to me!" The bald old man shouted to the dozen or so disciples behind him, "Don't let him get away. If he gets away, you won't come back alive to see me!"

"Yes, Master!" The dozen or so disciples immediately rushed into the woods on the left side of the canyon.

After they left, the bald old man stood in front of Ding Dashan with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes and staring at the right side of the woods for a while. Suddenly, without turning his head, he asked in a cold voice: "Are you sure Ye Xuan really ran to the left side of the woods?"

"Sure!" Ding Dashan nodded, suddenly pulled out two daggers, and stabbed the bald old man's back with both knives, one stabbing at his back and the other stabbing at his lower back.

"Ding ding..." After two sounds, Ding Dashan felt as if both of his knives had stabbed into a hard steel plate, and there were actually two sounds of metal clashing.

Ding Dashan: “…”

Ding Dashan was stunned for a moment.

Damn, this time it’s all over, he also has steel plates on his body…

At this moment, the bald old man slowly turned around, still with his hands behind his back, looking at him coldly.

Ding Dashan made up his mind, and once again took out both swords, stabbing the bald old man frantically from the front.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

He first stabbed the bald old man's chest repeatedly, but found that there was no place he could penetrate. Then he stabbed his head, thighs, calves, insteps, and even his crotch with the dagger.

"Ding ding ding..."

There was a continuous sound of metal clashing against metal. Not only did Ding Dashan's two daggers fail to hurt the bald old man at all, but when he looked down, he found that the tips of the daggers were bald.

"Gululu..." Ding Dashan swallowed his saliva dryly, first staring blankly at the tip of the knife in his hand that had turned into the butt of a thumbtack, and then suddenly knelt on his knees and clasped his hands together:

"Master, please don't misunderstand me. Ye Xuan said that he can't learn anything from you. I just want to prove that his idea is wrong! Just now I was simply testing your kung fu. Master, your skills are indeed profound and extraordinary. I know that it is definitely right to take you as my master!"

"If I didn't have any protective qi, wouldn't I be destroyed by your test like this?" the bald old man said coldly.

"That's definitely not going to happen!" Ding Dashan shook his head seriously, "I was very measured in my actions..."

Swish!

Before Ding Dashan could finish his words, the bald old man raised his leg and kicked him: "I fucking believed you!"

"Ah..." Ding Dashan screamed and fell into the woods more than ten meters to the left.

Then, the bald old man leaped up to Ding Dashan, stepped on his chest, and asked coldly, "Is that Ye Xuan from the Ye family of Tianluo City?"

"Uh..." Ding Dashan hesitated for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Yes, he is one of the three recognized geniuses in Tianluo City, Ye Xuan of the Ye family, and his grandfather is the current head of the Ye family!"

Ding Dashan said this deliberately in order to protect Ye Fei. After all, the Ye family of Tianluo City was one of the four major families in Tianluo City, and there were few families or sects within a thousand miles that could afford to offend them.

Even though the Ye family has not been as powerful as before in the last ten or twenty years and has withdrawn from the list of the four major families in Tianluo City, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse, and ordinary forces still cannot afford to offend them.

Ding Dashan was sure that the Ye family was still a behemoth that many large sects would not easily offend. Even a small and unknown sect like the Red Moon Sect would not dare to offend the Ye family.

However, at this moment, the bald old man nodded happily: "Very good, very good, it is really easy to find it after searching for a long time."

After the bald old man finished speaking, he looked up at the sky and suddenly said something that Ding Dashan had never expected: "Son, did you see it in the spirit of heaven? Dad finally met the bastard from the Ye family who killed you! Dad thought he would never have the chance to avenge you in this lifetime, but he never thought that God would have eyes and send Ye Xuan to me!"

Ding Dashan: “…”

Senior Brother, this is really none of my business. It was you who said your name is Ye Xuan...

I say, you are such a fool. Why do you have to impersonate someone else's murderer when you can impersonate anyone else?

Thinking of this, Ding Dashan immediately said: "Master, in fact, he is not Ye Xuan. He deliberately said that he was Ye Xuan because he had a grudge against Ye Xuan and wanted to frame Ye Xuan. In fact, his real name is Ye Fei!"

"His name is Ye Fei?" The bald old man frowned.

"Yes, yes, yes, his name is not Ye Xuan, his name is Ye Fei!" Ding Dahai nodded repeatedly.

Senior brother, you have to thank me this time!

"Humph, even if she is not Ye Xuan, as long as her last name is Ye, she deserves to die! I have already sworn an oath in front of my son's grave. From now on, if there is one person with the last name Ye who falls into my hands, I will kill one, and if there are two, I will kill both!"

Ding Dashan: “…”

Oh, I miscalculated. I should have changed his last name...

"Master, actually, his real surname is Ding, and he is my younger brother..."

"How many times are you going to change it?" the bald old man suddenly said viciously.

"I won't change it this time!" Ding Dashan replied seriously.

Brother, this time I risked my life to help you!

How are you going to thank me later?

Just as Ding Dashan was thinking about this, the bald old man suddenly gnashed his teeth and said, "People with the surname Ding should also die! My wife is one of your people with the surname Ding, but she betrayed me... All people with the surname Ding should also be killed!"

Ding Dashan: “…”

What the fuck...

Is it such a coincidence?

"Master, what is your last name?" Ding Dashan asked suddenly.

"Humph, you are about to die, and you still want to ask me my name? What, do you still want to seek revenge on me someday?" The bald old man said coldly:

"I am Wu Jiuchen, also known as Taoist Wuchen! If you want to seek revenge on me, remember my name well, and don't look for the wrong person in your next life!"

"Master, is it such a coincidence?" Ding Dashan suddenly showed a look of shock: "Master, actually everything I said just now was a lie. My brother and I are not surnamed Ye or Ding. We were adopted by a man surnamed Ding and grew up with him.

In fact, our real surname is Wu. My brother is Wu Fei and I am Wu Dahai. Master, we are really destined to be together. It turns out that we were a family five hundred years ago!"

When Ding Dashan finished speaking, he was somewhat impressed by how fast his brain worked.

This time I have the same surname as you, Wu. You can’t keep saying that everyone with the surname Wu deserves to die!

What my senior brother said is true. I am so damn talented, a top talent...

However, at this moment, Wu Jiuchen suddenly said: "If your last name is Wu, then you deserve to die even more. When I was only five years old, my parents were burned to death in front of me by the elders of the family. When I was five years old, I swore that I would kill all the Wu family members in the world in this life!"

Ding Dashan: “…”

Wu Jiuchen stepped on Ding Dashan's chest and looked at him jokingly: "Huh...what else do you have to say?"

"No more!" Ding Dashan suddenly yelled in exasperation, "I just want to know right now, which surname is left that you don't want to kill!"