Chapter 1295

   "Ding, Ding Shao, are you okay?"

  The Lin family brothers dragged their badly injured body, slowly crawling to Sun Ding, and they happened to be shocked by Sun Ding’s fierce gaze.

  Thinking about the Lin family brothers persuading him to leave, Sun Ding rarely attacked the two of them, but his expression was still not very good.

  On Cao Fei'er's side, there were two Yinyuezong disciples who were more clever and wanted to please Cao Fei'er. They endured the severe pain on her body, and helped her up and walked towards Sun Ding swayingly.

   "Ding Shao...slap——"

  Cao Fei'er was supported by the two disciples and slowly sat down in front of Sun Ding. However, before fully sitting down, Sun Ding slapped her severely.

   "Ah—ah—"

  The two disciples who supported Cao Fei'er were seriously injured. They had reached the limit of helping them over. When Cao Fei'er fell to the side, the two of them sat on the ground without any suspense.

  The injuries that affected the body caused the two disciples' faces to be distorted and hideous in pain, like blue-faced fangs.

  At the same time, there was a sense of anger in Cao Fei'er. They kindly helped the person back, but they were implicated by the innocent.

  However, the two of them completely forgot that their original intention was to benefit from Cao Fei'er, which is not the so-called ‘good intention’.

   "Ding Shao?"

   Cao Fei'er lay down on the ground awkwardly, and turned her head to look at Sun Ding who was staring at her viciously.

   "The woman just now, was she an alchemist?" Sun Ding's chest was violently up and down, as if suppressing something.

   Cao Feier looked stiff, her palms on the ground, she unconsciously put away, "Yes, Lu Zijia is an alchemist, but she is from the lower martial arts world."

The hidden meaning of    is: people in the lower martial arts world have much worse talents than those in the upper martial arts world, let alone alchemy.

   Therefore, Cao Fei'er was implying that Sun Ding didn't need to take an alchemist from the lower martial arts world to heart.

  However, Sun Ding’s focus is not on this point, but on...

   "Then she is an eighth-level martial artist, do you know it too?"

  Sun Ding’s voice was suddenly gloomy and terrible, "Bah—Bitch, you want to kill me!"

   Cao Fei'er was beaten to one side, and a smear of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

  At this moment, Concubine Cao couldn't care about her being slapped again and again. Instead, she was shocked at how Sun Ding knew about Lu Zijia's situation!

  Suddenly, Cao Fei'er remembered what Lu Zijia seemed to have told her before, about betting with her.

  ‘Just bet...you have multiple weights in Sun Ding’s heart...’

Cao Feier, who suddenly figured it out, was both resentful and panicked in her heart.

   "Sao Ding, no, it's not what you think. I don't know that she is now an eighth-level warrior.

  When I met her for the last time, she was only a seventh-level martial artist, and I didn't know that her cultivation level would improve so quickly.

  Ding Shao, you have to believe me, I really have no reason to harm you.

  Lu Zijia what she said to you is just to provoke the relationship between us, Ding Shao, you must not be fooled by her. "

   Cao Fei'er was talking, she cried silently, watching Sun Ding's eyes how affectionate and affectionate, so looking at it, it didn't seem to be a lie at all.

  However, Sun Ding was not fooled by her again this time.

   "Heh! What a wonder! Cao Fei'er, you are so good, you want to treat this young master as a fool, right? You wait, this young master won't just let it go!"

  (End of this chapter)