Chapter 1009 (1/2)

Ding Ning shuddered, his hands trembled and squatted there in a daze. NIMA, this absolutely new ability of touch is to go against the sky, this is to - the rhythm of creating God!

Creating creatures is the patent of the creator God!

Ding Ning doesn't know whether the anti heaven ability shown by absolute touch wants to grab the job of Creator God, but he knows that this is definitely a taboo field.

His courage is not small, but he still feels heavy pressure in such a high-risk business as grabbing a job with the creator.

The creation God is made out of nothing. You can make a man by pinching two clay figurines. I'm just transforming. It's a clone at most. I should have no conflict with the creation God... Right?

Ding Ning swallowed and spit hard, his heart pounded with frustration, and he was terrified and confused, lest the creator god suddenly jumped out of nowhere and slapped him into meat mud.

Whatever he is, even if there are similarities, it is a pure coincidence. Moreover, the creator God has not known where to go for a long time. He may have fallen long ago. Even if he didn't fall, he probably hid in a corner to sleep and heal his wounds. Where would he notice my little role.

Ding Ning kept comforting himself. When he thought of this, he suddenly became bold and said to himself: grandma, what about the creator God? The creator is unreasonable? Didn't the daughter of the creator still let me ride?

Anyway, I can barely be regarded as half the son-in-law of the creator God, right? Well, in fact, brother Xiao Ning is not really so afraid. He is frightened by his ability against the sky.

Many lice are not afraid of itching, and many debts are not worried. Anyway, they have offended. Since they are all dead, it's better to offend more times, so they won't lose if they die.

Ding Ning squatted there and recited words like a neuropathy. Tianxuanzi looked confused and asked in a low voice, ”what's the matter with you?”

”Well, I'm fine!”

Ding Ning asked casually, ”would you slap me to death if I gave your daughter?”

”What?”

Tianxuanzi stared at the boss with fierce eyes.

Ding Ning wants to slap himself. What the hell is that? Don't say that there is no shadow, even if there is, can tianxuanzi compare with the creator God?

The creator God can blow his breath and ash himself. It's not so easy for tianxuanzi to slap himself to death.

Just when he tried to fool the past by organizing language, tianxuanzi's eyes lit up and smiled like an old fox. He hugged him closely on the shoulder and said vaguely on his face: ”OK, you boy, now you can build the plank road openly and secretly. At the beginning, I wanted to introduce my daughter to you. You didn't want to live or die. Your boy secretly cooked the raw rice.”

”No, I...”

Ding Ning just wanted to explain, but he was interrupted by tianxuanzi and said bluntly: ”well, don't explain. What era is it now? It's normal for men and women to love freely. I'm very open-minded. My children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. I understand, but...”

”Just what?”

Ding Ning was dizzy at the moment. He successfully led him astray and asked subconsciously.

”It's just that men should have a sense of responsibility. Men are big husbands. No one has three wives and four concubines, but after all, they are my only daughter. You can't give up all the time. Since you have developed to this point, you have to take care of her all your life.”

Tianxuanzi said earnestly, just a pair of eyes turning around, a look of bad intentions.

Ding Ning was flustered when he saw it and warily covered his chest: ”what do you want?”

”Haha, good son-in-law, who are we, that... Give me ten or eight of the previous big killers to use first.”

Tianxuanzi broke his kung fu in an instant and recovered his original shape. He rubbed his fingers flatteringly and smiled coquettishly.

Ding Ning: ”

I knew that the old guy had bad intentions. He was waiting here!

Ding Ning thought angrily and suddenly reacted that he had been surrounded?

Although the old guy's daughter is very beautiful and almost by himself, hasn't anything happened? Want to blackmail me, no way!

”Cough, old Mr. tianxuanzi, I think you will be wrong. Nothing happened between me and your daughter!”

Ding Ningyi said in earnest.

”What?”

Tianxuanzi jumped up and grabbed Ding Ning's arm in anger. His old face turned red and shouted, ”you bastard, ruined my daughter. Now you put on your pants and don't recognize people? You Chen Shimei...”

At the moment, the survivors gathered not far away and watched the group of honest and motionless ground dragons carefully. When they heard tianxuanzi's cry, their eyes focused on Ding Ning.

Ding Ning wants to cry without tears. Fortunately, it's the black faced man's dress, otherwise he will be humiliated and thrown home by the shameless old man.

Even so, he felt hot on his face and tried to break away from tianxuanzi's hand. He said angrily, ”I tell you, you've found the wrong person to touch porcelain.”

”I touch porcelain? You say I touch porcelain?”

Tianxuanzi couldn't believe it. He pointed to his nose and turned his eyes. Suddenly, he sat on the ground like a dirty rural woman, Crying loudly: ”Let's have a quick comment. I treat this bastard as my own son. I've pulled him up with a handful of excrement and urine. This bastard not only ruined my only daughter, but now my poor daughter is pregnant with his child. He even put on his pants and refused to admit it. He also said that I touch porcelain. God, you're trying to kill me. I'm not alive, I'm not alive...”

The crowd sympathized with the weak. When tianxuanzi made such a fuss, they all pointed out to Ding Ning and denounced him. If the Dragon King was not afraid, he would be around him. If not, the guy with an explosion of sense of justice rushed to walk on behalf of heaven.

A handful of shit and a handful of urine?

I ruined your daughter?

Your daughter is pregnant with my child?

Why don't I know?