The personal security of the beautiful president

"Lord City Lord, this kid is too arrogant!"

"Yes, Lord City Lord, please teach me a lesson!"

"City Lord, this person came with those people and is very arrogant. Please take action quickly!"

"..."

A group of monks from the City of Hope shouted.

Ding Zhe's face remained as usual, with a smile, and his eyes fell on the young man.

"What's your name? Who is your master?"

"As a true man, I will not change my name or surname. My name is 'Dichong' and my master is Tian Lingzi."

"Di Chong? It turns out that your master is senior Tian Lingzi, not bad."

"What? Are you afraid? Don't you dare to fight me?" Di Chong shouted.

The monks around him suddenly became unhappy.

Ding Zhe held his hands up to silence the crowd's voices.

"I am the lord of a city, why should I fight with you?" Ding Zhe asked.

"Hmph, the people in the city say how you can fight and how you can repel the demon attacks, but I don't believe you are that capable!"

"Haha, so what? Whether or not I have that ability seems to have nothing to do with you, right?" Ding Zhe sneered again.

"That's right! What is your status as City Lord? Are you worthy of it?"

"Boy, go back to your master and stop looking for trouble here!"

"For outsiders, do you know the rules? If you want to challenge the city lord, you must first pass me!"

"..."

When Di Chong heard everyone's words, his face became red and blue, and he felt a little at a loss.

Ding Zhe watched the fun with an indifferent expression.

But now he discovered that he had such a high status in the heart of monk Yun Xianfu, which he never expected.

"Hmph! What's the big deal? Take my punch first and then talk!"

Di Chong couldn't hold himself any longer and took the lead to attack Ding Zhe.

Ding Zhe had been on guard against this move for a long time. With a tap of his foot, his whole body had already floated far away.

Ding Zhe can at least fight against enemies of higher levels. He has never lost against opponents of the same level.

"Your cultivation level is not good enough. If your master comes, this city lord may still be afraid." Ding Zhe said with a slight smile.

Di Chong said nothing and attacked Ding Zhe again.

The surrounding monks made way for the two of them to take action.

However, although they were just watching, their mouths were not idle.

"Lord City Lord, beat this boy down who doesn't know the heights of the sky!"

"Lord City Lord, this kid is really arrogant, give him some trouble!"

"My lord, come on!"

"..."

At first, Ding Zhe just dodged and tentatively responded with one and a half moves.

He was surprised to find that this ground rusher was indeed a rare talent. Judging from his offensive methods and reactions, he was definitely a good material.

But there is only one thing that is lacking, and that is character.

After all, he is still young, and if given time, he will definitely become a powerful man who dominates the country.

After getting out of the way, Ding Zhe raised his hand to grab Di Chong's wrist, but at this moment, there was a slight smile on Di Chong's lips.

Ding Zhe was shocked and knew that he had been fooled.

But he didn't show it on his face, but quickly stopped his hand, causing Di Chong's backhand to miss.

This was something he didn't expect.

Ding Zhe looks similar to him in age, but he behaves extremely calm and composed.

In his opinion, Ding Zhe shouldn't behave like this, but just pretending.

"Humph!"

Di Chong snorted coldly and charged forward again.

The people around him were horrified. They didn't expect that the boy who just uttered such arrogant words could be so capable.

Their eyes widened as they watched the two fighting in the field, sweating profusely.

"You...did you see his movements clearly?"

"Haha, are you kidding me? Didn't you see that the city lord is in a hurry?"

"You fart, but the city lord is still doing it with ease, so you are tempting the other party to take the bait!"

"You know so much, why don't you go up and fight?"

"Don't be ridiculous, with my ability, I might be beaten down before I even touch the other person's sleeves!"

"..."

For a while, the monks talked a lot.

But they all have a common understanding, that is, they have underestimated the ground rush before.

It has to be said that this Di Chong has the strength to fight Ding Zhe, and in their opinion, Di Chong has wasted at least three good opportunities to defeat Ding Zhe.

But only the people present know all this best.

Di Chong, who was involved in this incident, turned pale and became more and more frightened.

It was obvious that the opponent's cultivation level was similar to his own, but no matter how he attacked, he just couldn't touch the corner of his clothes.

Even though he used tactics that he was proud of, he still couldn't do anything to the opponent.

Moreover, the city lord in front of him seemed to be always smiling.

This made him even more dissatisfied.

They are obviously the same age and have the same cultivation level, but why can't I win?

Ding Zhe was also frightened. The other party looked young, but he was very capable and his reactions were extremely fast.

Compared to other monks, this Earth Chong is definitely a tough opponent.

On several occasions, he relied on his superior reactions to avoid the opponent's attacks.

If he had reacted any slower, he might have been defeated.

The battle between the two was in the city, so of course they couldn't use big magic. Otherwise, even a city with a large defensive formation like Xingyue City would not be able to withstand the bombardment of the two.

When Ding Zhe discovered that the other party only tossed and turned for a few seconds, he felt at ease in his heart.

"Is this farce over?"

"what?"

Ding Zhe snorted coldly and suddenly increased his speed.

His figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Di Chong.

He grabbed the opponent's neck and applied a little force, and Di Chong stopped in place.

"I... I lost."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Di Chong knew that Ding Zhe didn't use all his strength at all.

If this were outside without any restrictions, I'm afraid he would lose faster.

"I admit defeat. The city lord has a high level of cultivation and is no match for me."

Ding Zhe let go of his hand and turned around to come to Di Chong.

"You're not bad. If you take dozens more moves, I'm afraid even this city lord won't be able to withstand it."

Di Chong knew that Ding Zhe was trying to help him step down, so he cupped his hands and clasped his fists.

"If you lose, you lose. There is no reason."

After saying that, Di Chong knelt down on the spot.

"You...what are you doing?" Ding Zhe was startled.

"Brother, please accept my little brother's worship."

He kowtowed to the ground.

"Get up quickly! What are you doing?"

Ding Zhe reached out and helped Di Chong up.

"Brother, my younger brother has been following my elder brother for a long time, obeying his orders. Please accept my unworthy younger brother!"

"You can't do it, you can't do it." Ding Zhe said anxiously: "You are a disciple of the Immortal, how can you worship me as your eldest brother? You can't do it!"

"The master is the master, and the eldest brother is the eldest brother, no delay." Dichong explained hurriedly: "No matter what, I recognize you as the eldest brother!"

"you……"

Ding Zhe shook his head helplessly.

Where is this going?

It was just a fight, and he actually recognized a younger brother?

If the child is found out by those immortals, why won't he get angry?

So, seeing that he couldn't get rid of the ground rush, Ding Zhe turned around and left.