Dingjia Manor House.

In the room of the housekeeper Ding Ning, a servant stood respectfully in the hall: "Butler, according to the rules of the clan, after the hour of the middle, the clan leader should burn incense and sacrifice to the sky on the flag platform before the dragon wall to pray for the clan members. But tonight, the head of the family is not in the clan, look at this..."

"Forget it, the Ding family is in trouble now, so why are they doing these red tape?"

Ding Ning, who is over 60 years old, looked sad and waved: "This year's blessing ceremony is exempt!"

The servant looked embarrassed: "But the butler, the Little New Year's blessing ceremony has lasted for more than a hundred years..."

"Bang!"

Ding Ning threw the teacup to the ground with anger: "Now the head of the family is not in the mansion! Do you want me to go to the forefront of the tribute?"

"The villain dares not!"

The servant was frightened and slowly stepped back: "Since that's the case, you should rest early. I will notify the tribesmen now that there is no need to wait!"

After the servant spoke, he fled from the room as if he was flying.

"Oh... the family is unfortunate!"

After Ding Ning cursed and left, he stood up with the table and walked slowly towards the bedroom. His old eyes were full of helplessness. He was born in the Ding family and naturally had deep feelings for the Ding family. Today, how could he not feel sad and regretful when he saw that the former glorious Ding family had fallen to this point?

"Bang!"

As soon as Ding Ning took a step, the sound of opening the door came from behind him.

"Didn't I say it! This year's sacrifice will be cancelled! Why are you still bothering me?! Could it be..."

Ding Ning, who was already depressed, suddenly turned around and scolded him angrily. Before he could finish his words, he was stunned.

In front of the room, Ji Haotian was wearing a brocade robe and was wearing an unparalleled handsome Wen Keren.

Walk slowly into the hall.

"What, why are you?!"

When Ding Ning saw Ji Haotian coming in, he felt like he saw a ghost. His voice trembled and he retreated continuously until his body hit a table and stopped.

On that day, when Ji Haotian was on the Ding Family Golden Palace, slaughtering the Ding Family members and forcing the hometown leader to death, Ding Haicang, Ding Ning was also on the scene.

At this moment, when Ji Haotian came to the Ding family again, his heart was almost in his throat.

As someone who witnessed Ji Haotian's murder, Ding Ning knew better than anyone else how lethal this young man with a brilliant appearance and seemed to be harmless.

"Why can't it be me?"

Ji Haotian sat relaxed on the chair in Ding Ning's room, looking comfortable and calm: "You know very well why I came here, don't you?"

When Ding Ning heard Ji Haotian’s intentions point, his heart suddenly shrank, and his breathing was rapid for no reason. Even though the room was as warm as spring, the cold sweat on his face was still surging.

This morning, the four lords decided to join forces to deal with Ji Haotian. As the initiator of the four lord alliance, the Ding family should naturally lead by example. Therefore, the Ding family was contacted by the Ding family, and Ding Jinchong handed the matter over to Ding Ning, the principal steward in the mansion.

The King of Pingxi arrived in Yunzhou. Because of Kong Haoji's affairs, he had a conflict with local military officer Lei Chong. Although such a big incident was covered up by the people, the senior officials of Yunzhou had already been rumored to be very controversial.

As the planner, Ding Ning naturally learned the news earlier, so since Ji Haotian entered the door, he had already understood the purpose of the other party's trip.

"Tu tuk!"

Ji Haotian sat on the Taishi chair in the main hall, his fingers hitting the table with rhythmic sounds, and the subtle sounds were like drum beats on Ding Ning's heart.

The extremely depressing atmosphere made Ding Ning feel like a hint of trouble. He no longer dared to look up at Ji Haotian: "Today, Kong Haoji and others are making things difficult for Zhennan Fund, and I am indeed the one who interferes with it."

Ji Haotian sat upright, smiling without saying a word.

Without any words or actions, just by being here, it is enough to make the entire Ding Valve feel uneasy.

"The reason why I target Zhennan Fund is completely a one-person job, and it has nothing to do with the Ding family."

Ding Ning knew that he was doomed. At the age of seventeen, he was promoted by Ding Haicang, the head of his hometown, and served as the housekeeper of the Ding family for almost his life. He was under one person and above ten thousand people. Apart from the relationship between the master and the servant, he also had a deep relationship with the Ding family. Since he knew that it was inevitable, he directly took everything on himself: "I have a deep friendship with the head of the hometown, Ding Haicang. That day, I forced him to commit suicide, and I felt very angry, so I felt revenge. Since you want an explanation, my life will be left to you today. If you want to kill and cut, you will be obeyed. But please don't make things difficult for the Ding family members!"

"What you did alone?"

Ji Haotian glanced at Ding Ning coldly: "Many officials took huge risks and made illegal donations, with a value of 10 billion. If the lord of a stake personally guaranteed, how could this be achieved by you, the butler?"

"I have been the steward of the Ding family for decades. Many powerful people in Yunzhou have met me and have a close relationship with me. Since I speak, they will naturally agree!"

Ji Haotian's eyes not only made Ding Ning sweat profusely, but even felt the coldness of his soul. However, in order to continue the Ding Valve, he decided to sacrifice his life and resist the matter. He faced the anger of Ji Haotian, the god of killing.

Unfortunately, Ji Haotian would not let the Ding family go.

"I'm here today, not discussing right or wrong with you."

Ji Haotian looked at Ding Ning with a smile: "Just as Ding's family survives and dies today, you can't decide."

Ding Ning was suddenly stunned and looked at Ji Haotian in shock. He couldn't react for a long time, what he meant.

In an instant, Ji Haotian was arrogant and domineering, and like a killing god Linfan, appeared in Ding Ning's mind again.

Thinking of that night, Ding Ning shivered again.

After all, what happened that night is so unforgettable.

"But, there's one thing you're right."

Ji Haotian said indifferently: "Even if you are not the culprit in today's affairs, you are still to blame. You... deserve to die, and the entire Ding family deserve to die!"

"Ji Haotian! Don't be too arrogant! Although I, Ding Valve, was severely damaged by you once, I will never kill you! What's more, even if you can destroy my Ding Valve, can you still destroy all the families in Yunzhou? If you are so happy to kill and act against you, aren't you afraid of arousing the anger of all heroes from Yunzhou?!"

When Ding Ning heard this answer, his whole body became excited. Now the Ding family has long been broken and devastated. The old master died. The young master was young. As a loyal servant of the Ding family, how could he retreat when his family was destroyed?

Unfortunately, facing Ji Haotian and Ding Ning's threat was already pale and powerless.

The once arrogant Ding family now threatens Ji Haotian and actually uses the people of Yunzhou as an excuse. How ridiculous?

"When I was young, my father taught me to treat the world with kindness, but unfortunately, he has left."

Ji Haotian didn't care about Ding Ning's threat: "Now I have a bottom line in my heart. This bottom line is very shallow and fragile. It cannot be touched by anyone. For those who ignore Ji's bottom line, my method of handling it is very simple..."

Immediately, Ji Haotian's breath was introverted and his eyes became much sharper: "One person violated the ban, and the clan was buried with him!"

Seeing the fleeting light in Ji Haotian's eyes, Ding Ning's mind was blank for a moment. He already knew his ending, but he still tried to make the final struggle: "On today's work, I, Ding's family, are certainly responsible, but hundreds of tribesmen..."

"You are not qualified to make requests to my young seat!"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Keren flashed and appeared in front of Ding Ning.

The figure is graceful and the sword is as bright as a rainbow.

"Gudong!"

Ding Ning fell to the ground with his voice, his eyes gradually dissipated.

At this moment, his eyes turned to the distance along the open door.

The huge Ding Valve Manor has long turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Ding Ning didn't understand.

Over the past few years, countless forces have coveted the wealth of Yunzhou and wanted to get involved, but none of them have succeeded.

Whether it is royal nobles or wealthy businessmen from other places, countless dragons crossing the river will fail when facing the six valories, and return without success.

But why, Ji Haotian, the Raptor.

Facing the six valleys who are lingering in Yunzhou, the most popular ones.

But, it's like entering a state of no one?!

Ding Ning didn't think about this problem until his death.

But he knew very clearly that the Ding family in Yunzhou, which had been strong for a hundred years and had created countless history.

After all, it has become a speck of dust in history.
Chapter completed!