C9 Downhill

In fact, it wasn't just him who didn't believe Dong Zhenghong would kill him. Even Dong Zhenhong himself couldn't believe that he had just killed him and his senior. Even though Dong Zhenghong hated him, he knew that his master wasn't killed by him.

Although Dong Zhenghong knew that his master wouldn't have died if he hadn't been brought in by Dan Sen, the two of them grew up together and had deep feelings for each other. Dong Zhen Hong didn't want to kill Dan Cheng Quan, but he didn't know why he did it and why he did it.

At this moment, Dong Zhenhong couldn't help but think of what his master had told him. The old man had once told Dong Zhenhong that once he started cultivating the Nine Revolutions Reincarnation Technique, he would find it difficult to control the killing intent in his heart. Until he lost his heart and fell into the demonic path.

Previously, Dong Zhenhong didn't quite believe him. However, this time around, he knew that this Nine Revolutions Reincarnation Technique, which even his own master didn't dare to recklessly cultivate, was not simple at all. At this moment, Dong Zhenhong started to fear the Nine Revolutions Reincarnation Technique in his heart.

Even though he felt fear towards the Nine Revolutions Reincarnation Technique, Dong Zhenhong did not give up on the idea of cultivating it. Even though he had killed Dan Sen, he already knew from Dan Sen that the person who killed his master was a man named Fang Jun.

Since that was the case, he should continue to cultivate the Nine Reincarnation Technique. After all, those who were able to kill the old man were definitely not simple people. He had to continue cultivating the Nine Reincarnation Technique in order to take revenge. Therefore, even though Dong Zhenhong knew that cultivating the Nine Reincarnation Technique was very dangerous, he didn't give up. He made up his mind and decided to continue cultivating the Nine Reincarnation Technique.

However, there was no use staying here now. Since Dan Sen had told him that he would stay in the city, he should go down the mountain and find Dan Sen's side of the army.

However, Dong Zhenhong realized that he had been living in the Taoist temple the whole time. If he went down the mountain recklessly, it would be difficult to find a place to march. However, Dong Zhenhong soon thought of Zhang Zu Cheng. From Dong Zhenhong's point of view, since Zhang Zu Cheng was a police officer, it would not be difficult to find someone in this city.

Dong Zhenhong was not used to the city's traffic, so he didn't know how to dodge it. Seeing a car driving towards him, Dong Zhenhong suddenly tiptoed and flew to the other side of the road.

At this time, when the others saw Dong Zhenhong's actions, they couldn't help but cry out in alarm. Amongst the crowd, a person immediately rushed over and ran in front of Dong Zhenhong. He hastily said, "Hero, my name is Ding Qiang, what martial arts did you just use?"

Dong Zhenhong simply ignored him and left. Seeing that Dong Zhenhong had left, Ding Qiang hurried and said, "Hero, can you teach me kung fu?" Dong Zhenhong didn't pay any attention to Ding Qiang and continued walking forward. Seeing that Dong Zhenhong was ignoring him, Ding Qiang became even more anxious.

He ran to Ding Qiang once again and said, "Hero, can you teach me kung fu?" When he saw Ding Qiang grabbing his arm, Dong Zhenhong unhappily asked, "What are you trying to do?"

Ever since he started practicing the Nine Revolutions Reincarnation Technique and killed people, Dong Zhenhong's temperament started to change. He would often release a strong killing intent. At this time, the killing intent within Dong Zhenhong's body was almost uncontrollable.

Although he didn't know any martial arts, Ding Qiang still felt a sudden chill in his body. He hurriedly let go of Dong Zhenhong's hand and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Dong Zhenhong glanced at Ding Gongzi for a moment and then left. Even though he was afraid of Dong Zhenhong, after giving it some thought, Ding Qiang gathered up his courage and continued to chase after him. However, this time, Ding Qiong didn't say anything to Dong Zhenhong. He just followed behind Dong Zhenhong.

Even though Dong Zhenhong already knew Ding Zhaoqiang was right behind him, but it seemed like Ding Zongming didn't come up to talk with him this time. Thus, Dong Zhenhong didn't pay any attention to Ding Zhaoqiang and just kept walking forward with his head lowered.

After walking for a while, Ding Qiang walked up to Dong Zhenhong and asked, "Hero, where are you going?" Dong Zhenhong ignored Ding Qiang's words. Seeing that Dong Zhenghong didn't seem to know the route, and was walking back and forth, Ding Qiang knew that this might be Dong Zhenghong's first time coming here.

Ding Qiong then asked again, "Hero, is this your first time here?" "No," Dong Zhenhong replied, as if he was helpless at Ding Qiang's nagging. No? I'm sure you haven't been here much before. " Ding Qiang continued.

Seeing that Dong Zhenhong had once again ignored him, Ding Qiang continued, "Hero, where are you going? "Tell me, I am a native. I know where I am going."

This time, Dong Zhenhong stopped in his tracks. He suddenly remembered that he had always been in the Taoist temple on the mountain, so he hadn't been to the city that often. Naturally, he did not know about the environment and the roads here. Since he had come here, he still had to find Fang for a march. Dong Zhenhong knew that it would be difficult for him to find Fang for a march by himself.

When he thought here, Dong Zhenhong turned around and asked Ding Qiang, "Are you familiar with this place?" Hearing that Dong Zhenhong actually took the initiative to talk to him this time, the old Daoist Mu became excited and hurriedly said, "That's right, chivalrous hero. I was born and raised here. "Tell me, what do you want to do here?"

"I'm looking for someone." Dong Zhenhong calmly said. Looking for someone? Who should he look for? Do you know his name? " Ding Qiang asked curiously.

"Mr. Fang," said Dong Zhenhong while clenching his teeth. March of the Fang? I've never heard of it. " Ding Qiang scratched his head and said. Although Ding said he did not know to let Dong Zhenhong feel disappointed. However, thinking about it, Dong Zhenhong also knew that the troop must have come from somewhere else.

Furthermore, Fang Jun had come here for the Nine Reincarnation Technique, so naturally, he would not cause trouble for himself. Thus, it was normal for Ding Qiang to not know about it. Dong Zhenhong didn't say anything after he heard that Ding Qiang didn't know who Fang Jun was and continued walking forward.

Seeing that Dong Zhenhong had left, Ding Qiang hastily asked, "Hero, did you just arrive here?" Do you have a place to stay? " Dong Zhenhong couldn't help but hold his ground once again after hearing Ding Qiang's words. Only then did Dong Zhenhong realize that he had no idea where the troop was.

Dong Zhenhong didn't even know if Fang Dazhang was here or not. Thinking about this, Dong Zhenhong couldn't help but say, "No." Hearing Dong Zhenhong's words, Ding Qiang became obviously excited and said, "Then chivalrous hero, if you don't mind, come rest at my place. Although my place isn't that great, but at least I have a place to live."

Even though Dong Zhenhong's heart moved upon hearing Ding Qiang's words, he felt that it wasn't good to not know Ding Qiang at all. However, before Dong Zhenhong could say anything, Ding Qiang pulled him back and said, "Let's go. Come to my place, chivalrous hero."

With that, he waved his hand and hailed a taxi. Then, he pushed Dong Zhenhong into the taxi and drove away.

At first, Dong Zhenhong only thought Ding Zhaoqiang's house was a rented apartment, but what Dong Zhenhong didn't expect was that Ding Zhaohong's house was very big and well decorated. It was much better than the place where Dong Zhenhong used to live in the Taoist temple.

As soon as he got home, Ding Zongming started to get ready in a hurry. When he saw Ding Zongming, who was busy cooking, Dong Zhenhong could not help but feel a little relieved.

When he saw Ding Qiang put the prepared dishes on the table, Dong Zhenhong asked, "What do you do?" Hearing that Dong Zhenhong had taken the initiative to talk to him, Ding Qiang excitedly said, "Hero, I'm in the small business. He opened a small restaurant on the street. Look at my craftsmanship! I'm the chef at my restaurant. "

Dong Zhenhong calmly said, "Don't call me Hero. My name is Dong Zhenhong." "Okay, hero, I understand." Although Ding Qiang said that he knew about it, he was still called the Hero Dong Zhenhong.

After hearing Ding Qiang's words, Dong Zhenhong also knew that Ding Qiang would not change his way of addressing him. Thus, he stopped arguing with Ding Qiang and asked again, "You're running a restaurant?" "Then how come you're free to stroll around in the streets?"

Ding Qiang sighed and said, "Hey, don't say anymore, I can't keep my restaurant open anymore." "What's going on?" Dong Zhenhong asked curiously.

"My restaurant's business has always been pretty good, and it's also because of that that I've been targeted by some hooligans on the street. They always come to me to make trouble and tell me to call it a protection fee. In order to do business, I had to swallow my anger and hand it over. "But they were unsatisfied, gave them money, and they wanted more."

"In the beginning, I already paid, but the money I paid became more and more. Although my restaurant's business is not bad, the money I earned is also limited. "After that, my restaurant was really unable to run anymore, so I had to close down." Ding Qiang said helplessly.

"The restaurant is closed? "Then how do you live?" Dong Zhenhong asked. At this moment, Dong Zhenhong suddenly felt that since Ding Qiang's restaurant was closed, then Ding Jin would no longer have a source of income. He really shouldn't be disturbing Ding Geng here to increase the burden on Ding Geng.

Ding Qiang laughed and said, "Hehe, that restaurant belongs to me, and now I can live on the monthly rent. "I am also very happy."

Dong Zhenhong knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Since Ding Gongzi wanted him to live here, then Ding Gongzi must have some ulterior motive. When Dong Zhenhong heard that someone was bullying Ding Gongzi, he thought Ding Gongzi wanted him to help out. However, now that Ding Gongzi's restaurant was closed, Dong Zhenghong started to feel puzzled about Ding Gongzi's motive.