Chapter 51

In fact, the whole process will end in a second or two.

Su Ya's action is as fast as electricity, his hands and feet are fierce and powerful, and he has no power to fight back.

When Jin Mao knelt down, he was more frightened than frightened.

Su Ya brother's whole movement, like flowing clouds and flowing water, before and after less than a second, beat himself to kneel on the spot.

This is not the same as Su Ya in junior high school.

Is brother Yi his opponent? There is a more powerful, no hand of the iron hand Cong? Jin Mao was stunned and began to worry about Ding Yi.

"Brother golden." After Jinmao kneels down, fengzai and Xiaohei react.

Both of them are young and energetic. They rush up at the same time.

"Hum" the young man who was playing with tea cups and coins gave a violent wrist shake.

Whoosh, two cold lights burst out of the air and hit fengzai and Xiaohei on their calves.

"Ah," they screamed and fell at the same time.

When they got up, Jin Mao turned around and called to them, "don't move, wait for brother Yi."

Jin Mao is old and experienced. He knows that these three people are powerful. Any one of them can't beat the whole Bath City, let alone all three people.

"Jin Mao, I'll ask you for the last time, sign or not?" Suago took the contract to golden hair.

Jin Mao was still kneeling on the ground, trying to smile on his face: "when brother Yi comes, let's talk about it."

"Grass you." Sue tooth elder brother again big anger, bang, press hard, golden hair's head by his dead press to the ground, plop, face heavily close to the ground, the contract is under his face.

Su Ya pinched the pen on Jin Mao's hand and said, "sign, you don't want to do it. Don't force me."

"Brother Su ya, let's wait for our boss." Golden hair is still smiling, his face is squeezed out of shape.

"There is seed." While playing with a teacup, the coin thrower stood up, playing with a teacup in his hand, and his eyes were cold.

"It doesn't work." At this moment, tieshoucong said with a smile on his face: "Jinmao, right? It's a bit of backbone. It's useless for you like this. Xiaoyuan, first he abandoned one of xiaohuangmao's hands. If he didn't sign it, he abandoned xiaohuangmao's left leg."

Hisses, the breeze son suddenly facial expression is like soil, the golden hair is furious.

Only Fengzi's hair is yellow in the field. Tieshoucong is Fengzi.

This method is very similar to the way that Blackwater forced Ding Yi.

But Jin Mao also has to admit that sometimes this method is really useful.

Looking at the teacup, the man who called Xiao Yuan walked to Fengzi with a grim smile. Jinmao yelled: "I sign, I sign --"

I'm sorry, brother Yi. I have to sign first. Jinmao is shy and angry.

Brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush.

"That's what you have to do, bitch." After he signed, bang, Suya kicked Jinmao away, put away the contract, patted the ashes, and felt proud.

It's a good deal. Five million for such a big bath city.

"Gone." Iron hand Cong gets up, plays two iron balls, takes the contract and the bag to go out.

"Brother Cong, walk slowly." Su Ya Ge and Xiao Yuan Gong send tieshoucong away.

When tieshoucong left, brother Suya went to the boss's position just now and sat down, enjoying the feeling of being a boss.

"Brother Jinmao, are you ok?" On the ground, Fengzi and Xiaohei, together with jinmaowei, support each other. They feel really sad and angry.

What's going on these days.

First, he offended Ding Yi and was beaten half to death by Ding Yi. Then he wanted to throw at Ding Yi and was beaten half to death by Blackwater.

Now I've been the boss for two days, and I'm bullied by he Xiaohu's people.

He's right. Can Dongning still be mixed up? The three were a little confused.

What's more important is how to face Ding Yi.

A good big world Bath City, was robbed.

"What are you doing here? Go away. " Xiao Yuan continued to sit on the sofa and play with tea cups: "after here, it has nothing to do with you."

"Let's wait for brother Yi." Golden hair forced smile.

"Why don't you give up?" Brother Su Ya thinks about it. If we have to wait for Ding Yi to carry the golden hair like this, I'll see what's sacred about Ding Yi.

"Sorry to be late. Moby, it's been a traffic jam for several minutes. " Then a voice came from outside the door.

"Brother Yi."

"Brother Yi, you are here at last."

"Sorry brother Yi, Wuwu." Jin Mao wanted to cry: "the big world is gone, sorry brother Yi, I can't carry it."

"--- this is Ding Yi?" Su Ya Ge and Xiao Yuan stare at Ding Yi with a slightly childish face.

How do you think they are all high school students, and they are so skinny that they are the boss in their mouth?

"Golden hair, are you kidding me?" Sue tooth elder brother stands up, full of eyes inconceivable: "this is your boss?"

Ding Yi ignored him. He came late and didn't meet tieshoucong. However, he came in and scanned the venue. He knew that there had been a conflict.

"Jin Mao, tell me about hero he Lu."

"Brother Yi, this is brother Su ya, a subordinate of Huye in the north of the city. This is brother Xiao Yuan, the two eldest brothers. This is brother Yi." Jinmao quickly introduced.

Before "Ba" had finished, Ding Yi swept his forehead.

It's not light or heavy. It's still a little loud.

Jin Mao was stunned, and the people on the opposite side were also stunned.

"You're better than me. How come you're so much? After you follow me, there will be only brother Yi. " Ding Yi said angrily, "and you, can you look like me?"

How can you be beaten like this? Ding Yi saw that there were bloodstains on Jin Mao's face, which was drawn out by Su Ya with a toothpick.

Brother Yi, we can't fight. Half of you can fight. Jin Mao looks at Ding Yi in his resentful eyes.

"You don't have to be able to fight. Just have my momentum. Remember, brother Yi, I'll pluck the hair of his family if he touches you. If you die, I'll take revenge for you. Kill one and kill ten to see if the tiger master's men are enough."

"So don't be afraid or counsellor in the future, just give me one word."

Ding Yi said a lot on the stage, and the three of them were stunned. The two of them on the other side were also numb.

"Who are you? Who are you?" Xiao Yuan wants to laugh. Is this product crazy.

"Did they hit you?" Ding Yi still ignores him and asks Jin Mao and Feng Zai.

"Hit me in the face and make me kneel down." Golden Road.

"Hit me on the leg, with a coin." Fengzi and little gangster.

"The one who forced you to kneel and hit you in the face?" Ding Yi asked again.

"This Su tooth --" elder brother's this word, golden hair good hang say again.

"Grass you." Suya can't help hearing this. As soon as he hits the table, whoosh, the whole person jumps up.

He either doesn't move, moves like a rabbit up and down, swift and violent like the wind, Su Ya brother this jump, the body in the mid air is like a tiger fighting a rabbit, people haven't arrived, a strong wind blowing.

"Practice family?" Ding Yi suddenly thought of what Wu Sheng had said.

This person should be Wu Sheng's practitioner.

It turns out that there are people who practice Kung Fu in this world.

Ding Yi has been fighting gangsters all the time, and his reaction speed and strength are far higher than those gangsters. So recently, he felt that he was invincible and didn't pay attention to these two people.

I didn't expect that the other side had practiced Kung Fu.

When Ding Yi is slightly stunned, Su Ya's body is in front of Ding Yi.

He's in mid air. He's 360 degrees in a big whirl. His right leg sweeps over like a long gun. His leg sweeps in mid air, whistling.

The strong wind blows Ding Yi's hair and then blows it to his face, creating a suffocating feeling.

Ding Yi didn't have time to dodge, so his hands reflexed to the front door.

Bang, the opponent kicked him in the palm of his hand and hit him in the face.

Ding Yi felt as if his head had been punched heavily, his whole forehead tilted back, his legs off the ground, and his body flew up.

Plop, he was kicked out a few meters by Su Ya Ge, hit the wall behind him, and then rolled to the ground.

"I'll go." Jinmao, Fengzi and Xiaohei are all worried.

Ding Yi, who has always been invincible in their hearts, is not su Ya's opponent.

It's over. It's going to be bad today.

"Ha ha ha ha." Xiao Yuan, who plays with tea cups, sits on the sofa and laughs with tears.

Ding Yi's appearance is very powerful. He just talks. People who don't know think he is invincible in the world and has a big backing behind him.

I didn't expect to be kicked out of shape with one kick.

"You're a match. How powerful do I think you are?" Su Ya Ge stands in the same place laughing with cramps.

"Wait, wait." Ding Yi is very embarrassed to get up from the ground. His face is very embarrassed and flushed.

He's so powerful. I didn't expect that people who had practiced Kung Fu were so powerful that they lost face in front of them today.

"Eh" Su Ya was surprised to see that Ding Yi could still stand up.

Just now, he had a good idea of the kick, but he didn't kick anyone to death. Even if he was lucky, he didn't expect Ding Yi to stand up as if nothing had happened, and he was on the alert.

"What are you doing? Are there really people who practice Kung Fu in this world Ding Yi stands up and pats his ashes.

Su Ya's face was straight. He stepped forward and stretched out his left hand to face Ding Yi in the shape of a palm

"Chinese art?" Ding Yi has no idea what this is.

"The martial arts that only kill people and don't perform are Chinese martial arts." Xiao Yuan said coldly.

In fact, the original saying is: "only kill the enemy, do not perform martial arts." In the mouth of Xiao Yuan, he only killed people, but not performed, which brought out a strong killing opportunity.

Because he also found that Ding Yi was different, both of them were on guard. How could a person who didn't understand Chinese culture avoid such a sharp kick? Was he pretending or really didn't understand.