"The old man is his father."
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The restaurant lobby fell into an eerie silence.
Duan Yanqing was stunned.
Duan Zhengchun was dumbfounded and stared blankly at the childlike-faced and crane-haired old man.
Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing were also so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.
The childlike-faced and crane-haired old man gently flapped his goose feather fan, with a smile like the spring breeze on his rosy face.
He is Ding Chunqiu, the head of the Xingxiu Sect, who calls himself ‘Old Immortal Xingxiu’ and is known as ‘Old Monster Xingxiu’, or ‘Old Monster Ding’.
"You just said your surname was not Duan." Duan Yanqing stared at Ding Chunqiu and said with narrowed eyes.
Duan Zhengchun came to his senses, his whole face turned dark.
Ding Chunqiu gently flapped his goose feather fan and said with a smile, "Does it take the surname Duan to be his father?"
Duan Yanqing smiled and looked up at Duan Zhengchun.
"Your Excellency, is this our first meeting?" Duan Zhengchun turned around and looked at Ding Chunqiu with a deep voice.
Ding Chunqiu nodded slightly and said, "This is indeed the first time we have met."
"Duan didn't offend you just now, right?" Duan Zhengchun said coldly.
Ding Chunqiu nodded again.
"Then why did you insult Duan?" Duan Zhengchun shouted and glared at Ding Chunqiu.
Ding Chunqiu still had a smile on his face and said: "There are countless people in the world who want to be Lao Chan's son, but they can't get it. Do you think it is an insult that Lao Chan can take the initiative to recognize you as half a son?"
Duan Zhengchun's face turned dark and he sneered: "Looking at your appearance, your mother must be as beautiful as a flower. She may have been one of Duan's confidante."
As a disciple of Wu Yazi, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Ding Chunqiu's appearance is still outstanding. He is now over seventy years old, with a childlike face and fair hair, and a unique charm of immortality.
Ding Chunqiu still had a smile on his face, but everyone present could clearly feel the coldness radiating from him.
In particular, the other guests in the restaurant lobby were all lying on the dining table.
"Poison...could he be?" Duan Yanqing glanced at the guests at the table around him, secretly frightened, and had a vague guess in his heart.
"What a weird old man." Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing were both terrified and clenched their weapons.
Duan Zhengchun's face remained stern, but he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.
"Since you don't recognize me as your father, I have no reason to help you." Ding Chunqiu smiled lightly and gently flapped his goose feather fan.
Duan Zhengchun's face changed slightly, and then he remembered that if the young-faced and gray-haired old man hadn't spoken just now, he might have died under Duan Yanqing's iron crutches.
Mother and daughter Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing also felt excited.
Duan Yanqing looked at Ding Chunqiu fearfully and ventriloquised: "Don't you know your surname?"
"Old Chan's name is not important, what is important is..." Ding Chunqiu said leisurely, "Lao Chan is here to attend the wedding banquet of his granddaughter. I just happened to hear you mention Lao Chan's granddaughter."
The restaurant lobby was quiet again.
"Wang Yuyan's grandfather..." Mu Wanqing said secretly.
"Li Qingluo's bitch father." Qin Hongmian secretly said.
"A Luo's father..." Duan Zhengchun suddenly realized, thinking that since I am A Luo's father, then I am indeed half of his son.
"Not Ding Chunqiu?" Duan Yanqing frowned slightly, stared at Ding Chunqiu, and spoke coldly, "You want to stop me from killing him?"
Ding Chunqiu slapped the goose feather fan in his hand and sighed: "Originally I wanted to stop him, but he didn't seem to appreciate it, and the old man couldn't force himself to do anything."
Duan Zhengchun's eyelids twitched, a smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Since the senior is A Luo's father, the junior should naturally respect the senior as his father."
"Oh? Are you willing to accept me as your father?" Ding Chunqiu half-smiled.
Duan Zhengchun's face turned red, he coughed slightly and said, "Senior should know the relationship between junior and A Luo..."
"Huh." Qin Hongmian snorted coldly, with a very ugly expression on his face.
Ding Chunqiu glanced at Qin Hongmian, then focused on Duan Zhengchun again, and said, "You call me daddy, and I will help you get through this difficulty."
"This..." Duan Zhengchun hesitated for a moment. If Li Qingluo was the princess he was marrying, then he would naturally shout "Dad".
However, he and Li Qingluo were not in harmony with each other after all.
"Hehe, if you call me daddy, I can let you go today." Duan Yanqing sneered.
Duan Zhengchun frowned and was momentarily confused.
"What... are you deceiving A Luo?" Ding Chunqiu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Duan Zhengchun quickly shook his head and said, "I am sincere to Ah Luo."
When he said this, Duan Zhengchun felt a little guilty.
He had indeed betrayed Li Qingluo, and this time he planned to sacrifice Li Qingluo to regain Dali's lost face.
"Since you are sincere to Ah Luo, why don't you want to recognize me as your father?" Ding Chunqiu said, glanced at Qin Hongmian, and sneered, "Is it because of her?"
Qin Hongmian's face was cold, her chin raised slightly, and she stared at Ding Chunqiu coldly.
Duan Zhengchun's heart tightened, and he quickly said: "You are A'luo's father, and naturally you are also the father of the younger generation. However, the younger generation and A'luo are not in harmony with each other after all. If the younger generation calls the senior 'father', it will affect A'luo." Famous."
Ding Chunqiu paused, nodded and said: "That's true, then you can wait until you know that the matchmaker is marrying A Luo before you call me dad."
Duan Zhengchun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile on his face: "Okay."
I thought to myself, let's get over this level first.
"You want to marry Li Qingluo?" Duan Yanqing's voice was ferocious, and he was extremely angry, not only for his Guanyin Bodhisattva Dao Baifeng, but also for his own son Duan Yu.
"None of your business?" Duan Zhengchun sneered.
"Seeking death!" Duan Yanqing was completely angry. He took the first shot, holding a cane in his right hand, and hit Duan Zhengchun's face first.
Ding Chunqiu moved his right hand slightly, and Duan Zhengchun's whole body instantly flew upside down and landed beside Ding Chunqiu.
Duan Yanqing's expression changed and he stared at Ding Chunqiu fearfully.
At that moment, he was completely unaware of Ding Chunqiu's move.
With a smile on his face, Ding Chunqiu secretly withdrew the snow silk, and at the same time, his right hand unintentionally connected the Jianjing and Ya points in Zhengchun's middle section.
Duan Zhengchun, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, felt his acupuncture points being tapped, and his expression suddenly froze.
"He is Ah Luo's father. He will indeed save me, but he will never make it easy for me." Duan Zhengchun felt bitter in his heart.
"Are you Duan Yanqing, the boss of the Western University Villains?" Ding Chunqiu asked.
Duan Yanqing said: "Your Excellency can recognize me, but I didn't know that there is someone like you in Jiangnan."
Ding Chunqiu smiled and said: "I always live in Xingxiu Sea and rarely set foot in the Central Plains."
"Xingxiu Hai?" Duan Yanqing, Duan Zhengchun, Qin Hongmian, Mu Wan and Qingxi all changed their expressions.
"Sure enough, it's you." Duan Yanqing said slowly, his eyes full of fear. When he saw the guests around him slumped on the table for no apparent reason, he suspected that this old man might be the notorious Xingxiu old monster Ding Chunqiu.
"How could A Luo's father be Xingxiu old monster?" Duan Zhengchun's expression changed again and again.
"No wonder that bitch is so vicious, she turns out to be the daughter of old monster Xingxiu." Qin Hongmian sneered secretly.
"Old Monster Xingxiu is Wang Yuyan's grandfather, then..." Mu Wanqing frowned, worried about Li Xianyu.
Ding Chunqiu smiled and said: "I heard that you are full of evil and do all kinds of evil?"
"Hey, I can't compare to you." Duan Yanqing said coldly.
"How about a few moves with the old man?" Ding Chunqiu said, his figure moved erratically, and instantly appeared a foot in front of Duan Yanqing, and slapped him with a light palm.
Duan Yanqing reacted quickly. He raised his right hand and pointed the iron crutch at Ding Chunqiu. The sharp yang finger force passed through the iron crutch and shot towards Ding Chunqiu.
"One Yang Finger." A ray of light flashed in Ding Chunqiu's eyes, his figure flashed slightly to the right, and the palm power penetrated the palm of his hand and shot out.
Duan Yanqing did not pick it up, but took the first step and avoided it.
There are rumors in the world that the old monster Xingxiu has practiced the evil transformation method. Once he comes into contact with it, not only will he be poisoned, but the power in his body will also be transformed by the old monster Xingxiu.
The two of them were fighting fiercely, and Ding Chunqiu's figure was erratic and he kept waving his hands.
Duan Yanqing dodged in time, and occasionally used his Yang Finger to shoot Ding Chunqiu in the air.
Mu Wanqing and Qin Hongmian came to Duan Zhengchun.
Seeing that Duan Zhengchun was motionless, Qin Hongmian tentatively stretched out her hand to touch Duan Zhengchun's Jianjing point.
Duan Zhengchun had no reaction.
"Can't untie it." A look of anxiety appeared on Qin Hongmian's face.
Mu Wanqing glanced at Ding Chunqiu and Duan Yanqing who were fighting fiercely, and whispered: "Then don't understand for now, take dad out of here first."
"That's fine." Qin Hongmian nodded. Just as he was about to reach out to stop Duan Zhengchun, he suddenly felt weak in his body.
"No, I'm poisoned."
Qin Hongmian's face changed, and her whole body went limp.
Mu Wanqing was frightened, and just as she was about to reach out to help her mother, Qin Hongmian, she became weak and collapsed to the ground.
Duan Zhengchun's expression changed completely, and he began to use force to attack the blocked acupuncture points.
"What's the point of hiding?" Ding Chunqiu chuckled, "Can the leader of the great villains in the West not even be able to take the palm of an old man?"
"Do you think you are the only one who knows the Poison Kung Fu?" Duan Yanqing replied meaningfully, his moves unchanged, still focusing on evasion.
Ding Chunqiu narrowed his eyes, secretly alert.
On the other side, Mu Wanqing, who was paralyzed on the ground, held on to her strength, put her hand into her arms, and uncorked a small porcelain bottle in her arms.
Sad breeze.
This was the self-defense thing that Li Xianyu gave her when she and Li Xianyu parted.
"I can only rely on you this time." Mu Wanqing said secretly, feeling a little hesitant in her heart. Both Duan Yanqing and Ding Chunqiu were masters that she could not match.
Everything about her seemed so small in front of these two people.
After Ding Chunqiu and Duan Yanqing fought nearly five hundred moves, Ding Chunqiu stopped and chuckled: "The leader of the evildoers of the Western University, he really deserves his reputation."
"The name of Xingxiu Old Monster is worthy of its name." Duan Yanqing said, with a strong look of fear in his eyes.
"Your strength...I recognize it, old man." Ding Chunqiu said, "But your poison skills are just average."
Duan Yanqing said: "Compared with old monster Xingxiu, my poisonous skills are nothing."
"Since you have admitted defeat, I will spare your life." Ding Chunqiu said with a smile.
Duan Zhengchun looked at Ding Chunqiu indifferently and said slowly: "We will meet again."
After saying that, he touched the ground with both crutches in his hands, flew out, and left the restaurant.
"No wonder that old guy admired Dali's Yangzhi so much back then." Ding Chunqiu thought to himself.
Duan Yanqing's poison skills were average, and his skills were not as deep as his. He was able to fight more than 500 moves, all because his Yang Finger was so exquisite.
Ding Chunqiu turned around and looked at Duan Zhengchun, with a smile on his lips. He took three steps and stopped.
"poisoned."
Ding Chunqiu looked slightly stern and felt something abnormal in his body.
"Humph, I look down on you."
Ding Chunqiu secretly snorted and glanced at the two women lying on the ground next to Duan Zhengchun. He could faintly feel that the new poison in his body came from these two women.
He suspected that during the battle just now, the villain Duan Yanqing secretly cast a spell and poisoned the two women.
Once he gets close, he will most likely be hit.
Ding Chunqiu waved his right hand lightly, and a wisp of transparent snow silk flew out from the cuff and wrapped around Duan Zhengchun's waist.
"For your sake this time, I will spare the lives of these two girls." Ding Chunqiu held Duan Zhengchun's shoulders, smiled, and walked out of the restaurant.
"Duan Lang..." Qin Hongmian was lying on the ground without any strength, with extremely worried eyes flashing in his eyes.
Mu Wanqing used her strength to open the mouth of the small porcelain bottle containing the antidote for Sad Breeze in her arms, and a stench spread out.
At this moment, there was a sound of gentle footsteps.
A beautiful face suddenly appeared in the sight of Mu Wanqing and Qin Hongmian.
The bright eyes like stars are shining brightly, and the waves are looking forward to.
"Sister, let's go rescue Duan Lang together."
