There are still a lot of things in China that have not been resolved, and another conspiracy has occurred abroad, and Ding Ning is about to explode.

Ding Ning slept on the plane and his wounds gradually healed.

"Young Master, I will be with you next!" Hera had already changed into combat uniforms and was waiting for Ding Ning's orders.

"You don't have to follow me. Once the messenger of Shi Luo intervenes in this matter, Bi will definitely arouse their alert. You can investigate this Ou Chuang Company now. If there is any situation, please notify me as soon as possible."

"But you are also injured. If you go alone, I'm afraid..."

"It's okay, I have friends over there."

Hera sighed, but this was Ding Ning's choice, and she couldn't say anything.

The other messengers are robots without emotions and are not suitable for following Ding Ning.

If the other party discovers that the messenger of Shi Luo is involved in this matter, he will definitely be in a hurry and will not benefit anyone.

The next morning, Ding Ning came to another city, took out his cell phone, and dialed the hidden number.

“Dududu…”

But no one answered the other side. To be honest, this guy should be very leisurely, so how could he not have time to answer the phone?

"Forget it, I'll go find him."

Ding Ning bought a sports car directly, and after he arrived at the dock, he set off on a fishing boat.

The person Ding Ning was looking for this time was the leader of the Reincarnation Organization, Zhong Kun, who was called the God of War by other underground forces.

The two have known each other for a long time and are considered old friends. Now that Zeus is recovering from his injuries, this guy can only think of Ding Ning.

Zhong Kun lives on an island overseas in Africa and can be said to be living a retired life.

Ding Ning may have not seen this old friend for a long time, and I don’t know if he can obtain some recent information.

About an hour later, Ding Ning finally arrived at the waters near the island.

He was also a regular customer here, so he got off the fishing boat and drove in with a speedboat.

But there was not a single person on the island. Logically speaking, there should be guards, which was really strange.

Ding Ning got off the speedboat, boarded the sightseeing bus and drove to the center of the island.

You made a very spectacular castle and appeared in front of you. This is the residence of the God of War Zhong Kun.

But everything in front of him made Ding Ning stunned, because it seemed that there had been obvious battles here, and the traces of being bombed could be seen.

"Why... Could it be that this guy is also..."

Ding Ning was shocked, ran over anxiously and vigilantly, and saw many corpses in combat uniforms on the ground.

Ding Ning turned one of them over, and the person inside had turned into a pool of blood, which was obviously melted.

It was the first time Ding Ning saw this situation. Maybe some medicine was mixed in the bullet, and after death, it would turn into a pool of blood, so it would not be possible to continue to investigate.

Ding Ning flipped through several corpses in a row, all of which were like this, and he could hardly find any clues, but in fact he walked into the castle with big strides.

The castle lobby was surprisingly quiet, and the traces of battle were even more intense. Many sculptures had collapsed. A middle-aged man was lying on the stairs with a long sword stuck in his body.

"Damn it! Zhong Kun!"

This person is Zhong Kun, who Ding Ning is looking for. Thinking back then, this guy was a person who was terrified of Wen Feng and died like this.

Ding Ning hurried over and picked up Zhong Kun, unable to believe it and said, "Zhong Kun, you..."

"bite……"

A crisp sound came from the corridor over there. Ding Ning immediately became alert, frowned, and suddenly, a strong murderous aura filled the hall.

I saw a man wearing a black combat uniform walking out with a samurai sword, a familiar eastern hole.

"Hokkaido Sword Saint, Yamamoto Ichiro."

"Your Excellency, I've been waiting for a long time!"

This Yamamoto Ichiro is an SS-level figure in the underground forces. He is extremely active in the underground world and is known as the Hokkaido Sword Saint.

"No, three years ago, weren't you already dead? Why did you live here even now?" Ding Ning said in confusion.

"Hmph! There is no need for you to know this, because no matter how much the dead know, it will be useless."

Yamamoto Ichiro approached Ding Ning, and the samurai sword in his hand flashed with a cold light. In an instant, the blade rushed towards Ding Ning.

"Bang!!!"

The blade came to Ding Ning like lightning, and left a deep knife mark at the place where Ding Ning had just stood.

Fortunately, Ding Ning avoided it. He knew that the person in front of him was stronger than the previous Sword Saint and was not tired at all. Ding Ning quickly picked up a knife.

The two looked at each other, then disappeared at lightning speed.

"Bang bang bang bang!!!"

In the lobby, swords and figures intertwined, and the sharp sharpness made people's scalp numb.

Ding Ning saw the opportunity and slashed down with force, but the opponent was very fast and disappeared in front of him.

Then he appeared on Ding Ning's left side, and slashed with a knife, and Ding Ning then resisted.

"clang!!!"

Yamamoto Ichiro's attack was very fierce, and every knife he cut was very powerful.

"die!"

Suddenly, Yamamoto Ichiro swept over with a knife, and Ding Ning's pupils quickly contracted and he quickly avoided it.

"call out!"

Ding Ning's face was cut by the sword energy brought out by the blade, and the stone pillar behind him was also cut off.

"I'll go... This sword energy is too terrifying."

"It's time to end." Yamamoto Ichiro said coldly.

"That may not be!"

Ding Ning threw the knife aside, and his fists gradually evolved into a fist style.

"goodbye."

"Bang!!!"

This time, Ding Ning began to use the boxing technique he had just learned, and a terrifying gust of wind emerged, roaring and hitting Yamamoto Ichiro.

The extremely destructive fist slapped on Yamamoto Ichiro's samurai sword.

The two forces kept pulling, and almost stalemate could not be reached.

Ding Ning frowned, then took a step forward, punched again, shouted, "The second style of Tiangang Fist!"

"Boom!!!"

A strong wind surged out like a tsunami, shocking Yamamoto Ichiro directly retreated, and Ding Ning immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue it.

Under the endless fist wind, Ichiro Yamamoto's body was beaten into a slag, turning into a blood mist and scattered in the air.

The samurai sword also fell to the ground and lost its sword light.

Ding Ning took a deep breath. This was the first time he had taken action after passing the deserted island.

But what Ding Ning was most curious about was why this dead man suddenly resurrected and possessed such powerful power. He was very curious. Could it be that this Yamamoto Ichiro was a clone developed by Ou Chuang Company, or a biochemical person?
Chapter completed!