Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

This time, upon hearing Ding Yi's words, everyone in the elite Martial Hall started to panic, especially Chen Wu and Chen Zhao. Obviously, they didn't expect Ding Yi to know about Little Ni's background.    

    

"Who exactly are you?!" Chen Wu stared at Ding Yi and said vigilantly.    

    

Now that she was in a hurry at the Northern Realm front line, with Little Ni's identity as a person of Northern Realm, it was inevitable that she would attract some trouble, especially if some people knew about it.    

    

"Hehe, you don't have to be nervous." Ding Yi waved his hand and smiled, "Looks like I'm right."    

    

"Are you trying to trick me?!" Chen Wu's face darkened, he clenched his fist and shouted.    

    

"I've met this girl before, but her father wasn't you at that time." Ding Yi raised his eyebrows and walked towards Little Ni with his hands behind his back. "I wonder if you can give me an explanation?"    

    

"You know Little Ni?!" This time, Chen Wu's frown deepened.    

    

Especially when Ding Yi came closer, he immediately became vigilant. Chen Zhao even stood in front of Little Ni and shouted, "Stop! Who are you? What do you want to do to Little Ni?"    

    

"Didn't I just say that I met her once. Let me see what happened to her? Perhaps she can be saved." Ding Yi didn't know if he could or not, so he didn't stop walking.    

    

Seeing Ding Yi walk over, Chen Zhao was about to stop him. Suddenly, Chen Wu waved his hand and gritted his teeth, "Su'er, let him try!"    

    

"Master?!" Chen Zhao was confused.    

    

Only Chen Wu knew about the matter regarding Little Ni's father, and he had also warned Little Ni not to tell anyone else. Only Chen Wu knew about the matter about Little Ni's father, and he had also warned Little Ni not to tell anyone else.    

    

Because even the hospital couldn't confirm Little Ni's cause. It had been three days since she entered the hospital. If this went on, even if there were no other symptoms, Little Ni probably wouldn't be able to last much longer.    

    

After hearing his master's words, even though Chen Zhao was extremely unwilling, he still held back the thought of stopping Ding Yi.    

    

Ding Yi did not stop and quickly walked to Little Ni's side. The Power of the Soul was instantly released, and at the same time, he placed his palm on Little Ni's forehead, releasing the Spiritual Energy along with it.    

    

The Power of the Soul and the Spiritual Energy were like two big nets, quickly moving and filtering through Little Ni's body, searching for the true reason why she was unconscious.    

    

Almost the moment Ding Yi touched her, he felt a very strange power in her body. This power disgusted Ding Yi. The power lingered in Little Ni's Dantian and corroded her meridians. No wonder she was unconscious.    

    

"It's actually a Curse Technique." Ding Yi whispered.    

    

This power was very strange. It was not a normal spell, but a curse!    

    

Little Ni was cursed by someone. However, Ding Yi did not understand what kind of incantation was because he did not know much about incantations.    

    

It didn't matter if he didn't understand it or not, breaking a curse wasn't difficult at all. After all, curses were ultimately just some kind of strange magic technique, and the root of all magic techniques were Spiritual Energy s.    

    

Including Evolver, his body was just a Spiritual Energy that had been stimulated by a mysterious substance to change its form. All the energy in this world originated from the Spiritual Energy that existed between heaven and earth.    

    

"What spell?" Chen Zhao, who was the closest to him, heard Ding Yi's mumbling and his face changed. He suddenly looked at Chen Wu, "Master, could it be..."    

    

"Don't talk nonsense!" Chen Wu's expression also changed, but he quickly reacted. He didn't wait for Chen Zhao to speak and interrupted him. He shook his head and said, "There's no evidence, so don't say random things!"    

    

"But, the only person who has studied the Charm Spell around here is Ye Wuqing!" Chen Zhao had an embarrassed look on his face as he hurriedly said.    

    

After hearing this, it was too late for Chen Wu to reprimand them. The surrounding people also exploded in anger, and even the students of the Martial Arts Hall were shocked.    

    

"What? Ye Wuqing did it?!"    

    

"Oh my god, Hall Master from Kung Fu Teaching Hall, has actually done this to Senior Sister Little Ni!"    

    

"Go find them!"    

    

The students of the Martial Essence Hall were united against a common enemy. Each and every one of them revealed an angry look. It was obvious that they would not give up on the matter of Little Ni being cursed.    

    

Who was Ye Wuqing? On this street, not only was there the Martial Arts Hall's dojo, there were also Kung Fu Teaching Hall, Martial Arts Practice Hall, and four to five other dojos. Among them, Kung Fu Teaching Hall was the most powerful, and Ye Wuqing was the creator of Kung Fu Teaching Hall!    

    

Ye Wuqing was a powerful individual with the backing of a influential figure. He had even researched talisman imprint techniques by himself, so it was very strange. Coupled with the fact that he had a large number of disciples and a powerful force, no one was willing to provoke him on this street.    

    

"Enough!" Chen Wu obviously didn't want to provoke Ye Wuqing. He looked around and berated, "Before there is no evidence to support this, no one is to mention it!"    

    

"Little brother, do you have any way to dispel the curse on Little Ni's body?" Then, Chen Wu looked at Ding Yi and said sincerely, "As long as I can get rid of the curse on Little Ni, I will not refuse anything that I can do!"    

    

"Incantation Seal? "Of course there's a way." Ding Yi smiled and nodded his head. He then looked at Chen Wu and said, "However, there are two types of methods to solve a curse seal. One is soft, the other is hard. The hard method will inevitably hurt Little Ni."    

    

"What about the method of soft release?" Chen Wu asked in a hurry. As soon as he said it, he realized something and looked towards Ding Yi.    

    

Sure enough, Ding Yi pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "The method of soft release requires the cooperation of the caster. Even if it doesn't work, the caster's blood and hair will have to be used as a primer."    

    

"What?!" Chen Wu exclaimed and quickly shook his head.    

    

Chen Zhao clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and said: "Master, I'll go to Kung Fu Teaching Hall, at worst, I'll just fight it out with them!"    

    

"Shut up!" How could you be a match for Ye Wuqing? " Chen Wu gritted his teeth ferociously.    

    

"But, but Master, we can't just sit by and watch Little Ni slowly get corroded by the curse imprint!"    

    

"Enough!" This time, before Chen Zhao could finish his words, Chen Wu waved his hand and gritted his teeth as he said, "You all wait here. I will go ask Ye Wuqing for an explanation!"    

    

"Master!"    

    

"How can Master let you go alone!"    

    

"Let's all go together. I don't believe that Kung Fu Teaching Hall can be so overbearing!"    

    

Chen Zhao was the first to speak. The other students also did not want to continue, and they all expressed their desire to ask for an explanation.    

    

It was at this time that a cold voice suddenly sounded from within the crowd of spectators outside. "Who wants to go to my Kung Fu Teaching Hall? No need to go, just tell us here! "    

    

As his voice fell, five robust men pushed their way through the crowd. The one leading them was a muscular man with a cold voice coming from his mouth.