"What? An orangutan?" Ding Yi was stunned. "What gorilla? It's Land King Kong! Land King Kong!" Liu Feng looked at Ding Yi's appearance and felt helpless. "Master Liu, I don't know much about the Taiping Palace." Ding Yi shrugged. "Well, this Land King Kong is Wang Yuan's title. You know, if you worship a god with a title, you are a ruthless person in the gods' palace." "And this Wang Yuan is the best among them." Liu Feng explained. "We have calculated the cost and success rate of intercepting Wang Yuan, and finally had to give up this mission. However, I am very curious, what is so special about you that makes the guy from Taiping Palace so interested in you?"
Liu Feng asked tentatively. "I don't know that either." Ding Yi shook his head. "It's a pity. If you can prove your worth, I think I can apply to be a master." Liu Feng continued. "No need, Captain Liu, I just want to know the information about this orangutan." Ding Yi shook his head and said. "It's King Kong! Land King Kong!" Liu Feng emphasized again. "Yeah, Land King Kong." Ding Yi repeated it. "For the sake of helping you complete the task last time, I can give you a copy of his information. However, I still want to advise you. Don't do anything stupid. In front of him, you are like an ant. Just as fragile." Liu Feng shook his head, then stood up and left the table. After about a cup of tea, someone came over in a hurry, put down a pamphlet in front of Ding Yi, and then left in a hurry. This man's actions were very secretive, and since there were so many people coming and going here, no one noticed him. Ding Yi looked at the pamphlet in front of him, then took out the gloves from his arms and put them on, then picked up the pamphlet in front of him and started reading. After a while, Ding Yi closed the book and then frowned. This guy named Wang Yuan turned out to be a rare physical practitioner among worshipers. And this man is tall, much taller than ordinary people. In addition, he was born with steel and iron bones, so he is extremely talented in body training.
"It's not easy to deal with. Who knows if this guy is a decoy and there is a bigger one behind him?" Ding Yi thought to himself, then shook his head, picked up the book and left the restaurant. On the road, Ding Yi walked while thinking about his next action. This Chaotic God Sect actually chose to give up because their target this time was too difficult. But thinking about it, once the goal cannot be solved, the Chaos God Cult itself will be exposed, and all the previous efforts will be in vain. Ding Yi thought about it, and suddenly thought of a person, and his heart suddenly lit up. Maybe that guy can help me test it out. Thinking of this, Ding Yi hurriedly walked towards the Wanxiang Gate station, and on the way changed into Li Baozheng's face again, and entered the station. Returning to the small courtyard of Wanxiang Gate, Ding Yi found Jiang Mingyue still sleeping in the tree, and immediately shouted to him: "Mingyue! Come, I have something to tell you." When the old man heard Ding Yi's voice, he opened his eyes immediately, then quickly climbed down from the tree, came to Ding Yi, and asked with a smile: "Song Shu, where have you been? What's the matter?" "Mingyue, do you know who destroyed our sect?" Ding Yi suddenly asked with a sad tone. "It's worshiping God!" As soon as Ding Yi finished speaking, the old man suddenly looked solemn and said decisively. When Ding Yi saw this scene, he didn't expect that this old man was crazy and still had such deep feelings for the sect. He couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Then why don't you take revenge?" "I can't beat you, Song Shu. I'm going to seek revenge with you!" The old man suddenly said with a sad face. "There are so many gods worshiping in the world, do you know who they are?" Ding Yi asked rhetorically. "I seem to remember this, but why did I forget it?" The old man grabbed his hair and looked a little anxious. "It's Land King Kong." Ding Yi said slowly. "ah?" The old man was stunned.
"This guy seems to have noticed us and is coming towards us." Ding Yi sighed. "Good guy! Song Shu, let's kill him!" The old man said immediately. "Okay! Kill him!" Ding Yi nodded fiercely. "But you and I are both sinners of the sect, so we can't expose ourselves!" Ding Yi said again. "What should I do? Song Shu, I will listen to you." "If someone asks us what we are doing in the future, just say three words." "What three words?" "Look at the orangutans." "See the orangutans?" "Yes, just to see the orangutans, remember." "Remember, Song Shu." "good!" Ding Yi patted the old man on the shoulder, with a look of relief on his face. Immediately afterwards, Ding Yi returned to the study, wrote a letter quickly, then returned to the small courtyard outside, and sent it out through the demon falcon. After everything was ready, Ding Yi stayed in the Wanxiang Gate, waiting for the opportunity. The twenty-ninth day of the first lunar month. On the official road outside the city, a figure like a hill sat on a majestic demon horse, walking slowly forward. Even in this cold winter, this strong man is still naked from the waist up, but what is even more eye-catching is the huge spear carried behind him. Wang Yuan sat on the demon horse, and seemed to be accustomed to the pointing and talking of people around him. In his opinion, hiding himself and sneaking to Yinyang Palace was a shame. He, Wang Yuan, always did things openly! After all, in the face of absolute strength, all kinds of demons and monsters can be killed with one shot. If one shot is not enough, then shoot again! And it seems that because of his reputation, Wang Yuan did not encounter any attacks along the way, which made him a little bored, but also felt that it was expected.
There were so many enemies who died at his hands, and he could not remember when he last used all his strength. This made him sigh that sometimes being too powerful is also boring. One day, Wang Yuan came to a teahouse on the official road to rest. This teahouse is located between bamboo forests, and the scenery is quite elegant, so there are many people in the teahouse. However, when Wang Yuan walked into the teahouse, the other guests in the teahouse changed their expressions, and then they all threw tea money on the table and left quickly. Seeing this scene, Wang Yuan sneered in his heart, he stuck the long spear behind him into the ground, then sat down, and shouted to the store owner to bring a big bowl of tea. The store owner seemed to be very afraid of Wang Yuan. He hurriedly poured a bowl of tea and brought it up, then turned around and left, even leaving the stall and walked straight out of the forest. At first, Wang Yuan thought the store owner wanted to stay away, but when he saw the store owner running towards the forest without looking back, he immediately realized that something was wrong. It was too quiet around. The noisy voices just now suddenly fell silent, and at this moment there was only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the branches and leaves in the forest. Looking at the slightly undulating bowl of tea in his hand, Wang Yuan showed a grim smile on his face, and then stood up and laughed wildly: "Finally here! Come on! Let me see, where is the rat?!!"