Chapter 242 The Small Swords Society

After thinking again and again, Ding Ning braced himself to say, “I touched you, but I have bedded my girlfriend. I cannot break up with her only because I need to be responsible for you.”

“I, I can also sleep with you.”

Zhao Jingjing bit her pink lips, looking quite decisive.

Ding Ning had a headache, drily coughed, and said cruelly, “It was my fault that I touched you, and I can apologize to you and make up for you. But I love my girlfriend very much, I won’t break up with her, and I will won’t do it in my whole life.”

Zhao Jingjing lowered her head and kept silent. One could not see her expression clearly in the dim light.

Ding Ning felt nervous and said softly, “You can tell me whatever condition you want. If I can do it, I will promise you.”

“Okay, remember what you said. You owe me a promise.”

Suddenly, Zhao Jingjing raised her head and spoke expressionlessly.

“Yes, I owe you one promise. Just tell me what you want.”

Ding Ning felt relieved. Being negotiable meant it was not bad, and he did not want to be treated as a lustful lecher who harassed young ladies.

“I have no idea now. When I have an idea, I will tell you.”

Zhao Jingjing suddenly smiled, and her smile was like a blooming flower, which was incomparable and extremely beautiful.

Ding Ning gawked at her and was stirred. “This ‘flat princess’ looks beautiful no matter if she frowns or smiles. She looks immature now, but when she is fully grown, she will become an alluring, stunning woman absolutely.”

When he thought that this alluring woman would enjoy herself under the belly of another man someday in the future, he would feel sour and not comfortable.

“What? Stunned by my beauty? It is still not too late to feel regret.”

Zhao Jinging stuck out her tongue mischievously and said, “I am a good wife and mother who can work well, do family chores, and sleep with you.”

Ding Ning did not dare to look anymore, shyly stopped looking, and said awkwardly, “My girlfriend is also very nice. That’s settled. I owe you a promise.”

“Okay, but if you change your mind, I will welcome you at any time.”

Zhao Jingjing spoke in an alluring manner, as if she had long learned this result and did not reveal any disappointed emotions.

Ding Ning was full of depression. He always felt that he seemed to have been fooled by this little girl.

There was no place to vent his anger, and he lightly stepped on Black Dragon’s left foot by accident.

“Ah…”

Black Dragon, who was imagining Brother Dong came and chopped Ding Ning into pieces, felt a sharp pain in his left foot, as if he had been trampled on by an elephant. Then came the breaking sound of bones, and the pain made him scream without making a human sound.

“Sorry, sorry, it’s my fault, but I did not do it on purpose.”

Ding Ning was frantic and hurriedly jumped, but…

A mournful scream came. Looking at his deformed left arm, Black Dragon felt desperate. “The b*stard was absolutely on purpose.”

“Ah! A mistake, a mistake, I was really not on purpose.”

Ding Ning felt guilty, but he frantically jumped again.

This time, he stepped on his only untouched right arm by accident again, and then came the slight breaking sound of bones “Crack.”

Black Dragon bit his lips tight, and many small sweat drops oozed out of his forehead, but he did not make a sound because he was afraid that if he made any sounds again, the b*stard would step on his neck and broke it.

“Boom!”

The door of the box was rudely kicked open.

Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian pulled Liu Wenjing and Song Xiaoyu behind their backs at the same time. The pre-battle encouragement had been announced, and now it was time for the men to fight.

With a punk’s hairstyle, a young man who was flexibly playing a butterfly knife in his hand arrogantly strode in, and then a dozen strong men giving off deadly air swarmed in behind him.

Numerous people were standing outside the door, stretching as far as your eyes could see, and you did not know the number of people who were waiting to rush in at any time.

Ding Ning ignored the arrogant look of that young man with a knife, recklessly took Zhao Jingjing’s soft hand, pushed her to Liu Wenjing’s arms, and calmly said, “You girls just sit and watch the play.”

“Big brother, why haven’t you left?”

Zhang Haifeng suddenly realized that they kissed so passionately that he forgot to ask Ding Ning to leave first. He felt quite guilty and asked.

“Don’t talk nonsense! As third brother, you haven’t left. As your big brother, why should I leave?”

“I am the second, not the third.”

Zhang Haifeng was unconvinced and argued.

“Okay, okay, okay, you are the second, I am the third.”

Wu Xian’s legs trembled a little and his sound shivered slightly, but he tried to keep calm and joked.

Zhang Haifeng was stunned but suddenly angered. “You are the f*cking second, and your family is the second.”

“Umm, pay attention to your manners.”

Liu Wenjing’s face turned a little red, and warned her boyfriend with unsatisfaction.

Zhang Haifeng revealed a flattering smile at once, bowed, and said, “Yes, yes, I am a man with manners. If you like to be the second, I will be the second.”

Liu Wenjing’s white face turned red. She unsatisfyingly stepped on his foot and said coyly, “What are you talking about?”

“You like to be the second. That’s not wrong.”

Song Xiaoyu found his mistake but mischievously joked about him.

Ding Ning felt helpless. “The two chicks like dirty talks. Fortunately, they have become my two roommates’ girlfriends. But if they became my girlfriends, plus the dirty girl Ling Yun, I would have no happiness in the future.”

“Hehe, it is a little interesting. Are you the moss rushing into the flame, or the dragon crossing the river?”

The butterfly knife danced up and down in the hand of the youth with the punk hairstyle, and rotated in his palm as if it were alive and made a series of shadows.

Realizing their bad situation, Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian looked gloomy. Although they had long been prepared to fight with their utmost strength, they still had limitless fear when they faced the real danger.

Ding Ning sat on the sofa like a boss, with his right foot on Black Dragon’s head. He calmly took out a cigarette and lit it up, slowly spat out a mouthful of blue smoke, glanced sideways at the punk head, and said, “Sharp eyes, you recognized me at first sight. Truth be told, I am Guo Jianglong, a nameless follower of Master Yun of Fuxing Road.

All his friends were shocked and opened their mouths wide, for this was the first time that they had found Ding Ning’s shamelessness. “Truth be told? Does Guo Jianglong have any relations with Ding Ning?”

But now, they should not disclose his lies. Instead, every one of them took one beer bottle or two in their hands, ready to fight with their utmost strength, even including the three girls.

They thought the punk head would be infuriated and a fight was to begin at any moment, but after Ding Ning spoke his name, the man’s expression changed dramatically.

The man put away his butterfly knife, sat down on the other end of the sofa, took up a bottle of beer on the tea table, and gulped it down.

As he drank up one bottle, he heavily put it down and sulkily questioned, “We agreed we would negotiate tomorrow, but Boss Guo came to make trouble in advance. What does this mean?”

Ding Ning’s friends were astonished. “The situation looks funny. Shouldn’t the punk head have waved his hand and shouted, ‘Beat them, death or injuries, it’s all my responsibility’?”

Why did he proactively drink a bottle of beer as his apologies? He seemed to admit his weakness a little. Then, Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian’s look at Ding Ning become extremely weird. “Big brother seems to be not that simple.”

Liu Wenjing and Song Xiaoyu had more special light in their eyes. They were like noble ladies and disliked that men or women were bullied and humiliated in the underworld. Thus, when they found their friend was so heroic, their love of heroes made them feel Ding Ning was so handsome at this moment.

But they subconsciously thought that Ding Ning must be disguising himself as some powerful man in the complicated human world. That man was Guo Jianglong.

Compared with them, Zhao Jingjing, who had been brought up under their family’s protection but preferred to live a free life, was different: Her heart beat rapidly, her eyes gave off special light, and she obsessively stared at Ding Ning’s unshakeable posture.

She had not gone through the dangers of society and was curious about unusual things. She had no dislike against the underworld. Instead, she felt these people were powerful and admirable.

She never thought Ding Ning was even a great man in the complicated human world. “Cool, handsome, manly, I will be a Big Brother’s woman. It must be admirable.”

“How could I address you?”

Ding Ning drooped his eyelids, slowly took up a cup of beer, slightly shook it in his hand, and sipped it like drinking red wines.

“He disguised perfectly, but I can only give him 99 points, for I am afraid he will be conceited.”

Zhang Haifeng gave him the thumbs up. His anxious mind seemed to have calmed down, somewhat like if his big brother were alive, he would not be afraid even when heaven collapsed.

“Tang Chengdong of the Small Swords Society.”

The punk youth sat straight with an awesome spirit shown on his face and answered seriously.

Ding Ning raised his eyebrows and insincerely spoke in a perfunctory tone, “I have long heard of Brother Dong’s name, but I did not recognize you. Sorry.”

Tang Chengdong found his greeting had no sincerity, and his eyelids twitched violently because he wished to cut the guy who was handsomer, taller, and fitter than he was into pieces.

But he had no courage to fight. After Fat Buddha brought Ding Ning’s message, the Speed Motor Gang, Small Swords Society, Axe Gang, and Black Knife Camp turned up their nose at Ding Ning. Who was the Master Yun of Fuxing Road? They had never heard of him.

Fat Buddha did not care about that and said with a smile, “Anyway, I have brought you his message. To go or not to go, it’s up to you.” Then, he strode away.

Anyone who ruled a gang was not stupid. Tang Chengdong fully understood Fat Buddha’s character. The guy was a gracious-looking smiling tiger who “ate” humans but never spat their bones.

If Fat Buddha had tried to persuade everyone to negotiate, perhaps he would not have taken it seriously or treated the Master Yun of Fuxing Road whom they had never heard of as someone so important.

But the more Fat Buddha talked casually like this, the more he felt anxious.

Therefore, he appointed his men to fetch the CCTV footage of that day in Cuizhuxuan as soon as possible. When he saw that Ding Ning crushed the solid wood table into powder, he felt very afraid and trembled.

“F*ck you, Fat Buddha. If I had not been careful, everyone would have fallen into trouble.”

Undoubtedly, Fat Buddha was bound to join the negotiation, for he wanted to use Guo Jianglong to weed off other gangs.

Fat Buddha must be the first to yield to Master Yun. After getting rid of other gangs, he would be the most powerful force, and the entire college town would be his territory.

Even he had a boss named Master Yun who controlled him, that was not a big deal, for it was comfortable to be protected by someone more powerful, and he could still make money. It was a good thing that rarely happened.

Among the five underworld gangs near the college town, apart from the Axe Gang and Black Knife Camp, the other three gangs even including the Small Swords Society were struggling for a living, and they desperately wished to find a more powerful boss to protect them.

The Black Knife Camp was a branch of the Seventh Mansion, and the Axe Gang was an old gang in Ninghai with a deep foundation.

As the external forces that were disliked by the locals, the three gangs who had no foundation had to cooperate with the Axe Gang against the Black Knife Camp, and the confrontational situation was formed.

But he knew that either the Axe Gang or the Black Knife Camp actually looked down upon their three forces from the bottom of their heart.

If it hadn’t been a little difficult for the Axe Gang to fight against the fierce Black Knife Camp alone and the gang had to unite with them, he was afraid that the gang would have been the first to destroy them.

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