Old Ding had a smile on his face and was obviously very happy after beating Zhao Dongyun.
"Master, did that punch I just gave you hurt?!"
Zhao Dongyun asked doubtfully, it was impossible for Lao Ding to beat him up for no reason.
The only explanation is that his previous attack may have injured him.
So...Old Ding found an excuse to beat himself up.
"Hurt me?"
"How is this possible? I am your master after all. With the skills of a three-legged cat like you, you can't even hurt me even if I stand still here."
Old Ding said seriously, naturally he would not admit that he was injured by his apprentice.
After all, he is still at the pinnacle of transformation, but he still has to save face first.
"Isn't it?!"
"Then why did you beat me?"
"I feel...you did it on purpose."
Zhao Dongyun murmured to himself, although his voice was very low, Lao Ding could still hear him.
"Yeah?!"
"How about... let's discuss and learn from each other again?!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Dongyun quickly took a few steps back and immediately waved his hand...
"Don't... I'm no match for you, and I don't want to be beaten in vain."
A lesson learned, Zhao Dongyun was not going to be beaten stupidly.
There is such a big gap in strength between the two, no matter how they fight, they will be abused one-sidedly.
"Xiaodong, you are progressing really fast. With your current strength, you can barely compete with the strong men in the middle stage of transformation."
"Although I can't defeat the opponent, I shouldn't lose too badly."
Zhao Dongyun's strength was actually somewhat beyond Lao Ding's expectations. He had just broken through the Transformation Realm, and his explosive strength was comparable to the mid-Transformation Realm.
If he were allowed to practice for a while, it would probably not be that easy for an average mid-level painting realm powerhouse to defeat him.
"Really!"
"That's great."
Zhao Dongyun was happy when he heard Lao Ding praising himself. In fact, he didn't know why his combat power improved so quickly.
"Nonsense, would I lie to you?!"
"Okay, go back by yourself, I'm leaving first..."
In the blink of an eye, Old Ding disappeared, leaving only Zhao Dongyun alone.
"Old man, why are you so weird today?"
"He also inexplicably avenged his private revenge and made me look like this in the name of a fight."
Zhao Dongyun was a little depressed and received a severe beating for no apparent reason.
Of course, these are all skin injuries and are not a problem at all.
Even...he returned to his original state very quickly, and even the swelling on his face was eliminated.
At the same time, Lao Ding returned to the drug store, but he felt very depressed.
That's right, he suffered a loss at the beginning and suffered a minor injury...
That's why he secretly attacked Zhao Dongyun and beat him to relieve his anger.
"This kid is really good!"
"You can actually hurt me. It's really like teaching an apprentice to death and beating the master to death."
"I will never do this kind of thing again in the future."
"If you can't get any benefits, you still have to be beaten."
Lao Ding was very depressed. He picked up his cigarette and was about to smoke, but a murderous look was suddenly cast towards him.
"Old Ding!!!"
"How many times have I told you not to smoke in the house!!!"
"The room smells very bad. If there are patients coming over, it will affect my mood."
"Get out and smoke..."
Old Ding rolled his eyes, but still walked slowly outside the house.