Ding Ding's cry for help, struggling to twist the body, like a stimulant, stimulating the light brother's surname hormone, he roared like a beast.
At this moment, bang, the door was pushed open heavily, and then the light of the room was turned on.
"Ding Yi, Ding Yi, what are you doing?" Song Ji and they are stopping Ding Yi, but they can't stop him at all.
Ding Yi rushes in directly.
Brother Guang, who was already on the verge of an arrow, turned to see it and suddenly became furious: "Moby, who are you --"
Before he finished speaking, Ding Yi rushed in front of him and picked up a beer bottle on the table, slamming it on brother Guang's face.
Ding Yi's speed is too fast. From opening the door to turning on the light, and taking the wine bottle, in less than two seconds, brother Guang who drank the wine didn't come and react, so he was hit on the nose by Ding Yi's bottle.
Kacha's nose was almost broken on the spot.
"Ah" brother Guang covered his nose and sat down on the sofa.
"Bang" Ding Yi's left hand is another wine bottle, hitting him on the forehead.
Without waiting for him to scream again, "bang" another glass ashtray hit him on the head again.
Ding Yi rushed to open his bow left and right in a flash, hitting whatever he got.
The last one was a glass ashtray, which hit brother Guang's head like a steel ball. He fell to the ground and didn't recover for a long time.
"Come on, Xu Jie, go find brother Shuanglong. Ding Yi is dead." Song Ji and others watch Ding Yi go crazy outside the door, and they are all pale. Song Ji sends Xu Jie to find brother Shuanglong for the first time.
"All right." Xu Jie turned and ran.
"Ding Yi." Ding Ding, crying and laughing, rushes into Ding Yi's arms, shaking all over.
At that moment, she had the idea of suicide. She would rather die than be insulted.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm sorry." Ding Yijue's own slow, let light brother's hand touched Ding Ding's skirt.
After calming ding ding a little, Ding Yi turns his head and looks at Song Ji and others at the door: "you guys, come in." He made a move with his hand.
"Ding Yi, is there any misunderstanding?" Song Ji grins and turns down the music in the room.
They are not afraid of Ding Yi. They walk in slowly and estimate that brother Shuanglong will come soon.
"It's better than that." Brother Guang touched his head and stood up: "what's the matter? Isn't this the princess? Who are you? You dare to beat me. You know I am -- "
Brother Guang pretends to be a fool. This is the excuse he and song Ji have discussed for a long time. At that time, they will decide that Ding Ding is a princess.
But before he finished, Ding Yi interrupted him: "whose Laozi are you?"
Bang! Another bottle of wine hit him on the head.
Several bottles in a row, hit brother Guang's face full of blood, expression is very scared.
"Plop" light elder brother this next suffer heavy injury, oneself head is dizzy heavy, again be hit directly kneel to the ground.
"You - you dog, dare to beat the old son --" he knelt on the ground, swaying, feel the eyes are full of small stars, at any time may faint in the past.
But see Ding Yi holding the bottle, step forward, holding brother Guang's left hand to the tea table, press, brush, hand up and down the bottle.
"Ah --" brother Guang screamed, fully awake.
Ding Yi cut his five fingers with a broken wine bottle.
The so-called ten fingers even heartache, this light brother pain sober incomparable, cover palm scream incessantly, rolling on the ground, rolling box everywhere is blood.
"Hiss" the four of song Ji were completely stunned.
Who doesn't know that Ding Yi is so cruel? It's nothing to smash people with wine bottles before. When they were fighting in school, even song Ji smashed people. Now high school students, who haven't smashed people with wine bottles, are embarrassed to say that they have come out to muddle around.
But I've never seen a person like Ding Yi who cuts off all five fingers with a wine bottle.
"Madman, this madman." Wei Xin's face was pale and his legs were shaking.
He hasn't seen so much blood yet. He really has a blood halo.
"It's coming, it's coming." At this time, the door was pushed open again, and Xu Jie ran in: "brother Shuanglong will come right away."
When he closed the door, Xu Jie was stunned to see brother Guang scream repeatedly: "what's the situation?"
"You five, come here and kneel here." Ding Yi walked over with a smile on his face. Today I have to fight until you kneel down and sing the song of conquest.
"Ding Yi, what do you mean? Don't mess about." Zhu Jian was startled.
"Ding Yi, it's none of our business. We don't know what happened." Xu Jiedao.
"I just kindly let Ding Ding come to pick you up and see that you are drunk." Wei Xindao.
"Ding Yi, do you want to go to jail?" Song Ji is still calm. With a gloomy face, he calmly looks at Ding Yi: "it's too late for you to stop now." He said so, but he thought, you're dead, you're not going to jail, ha ha.
"You're going to put me in jail?" Ding Yi walks up to five people.
Five people stood in a pile, but they did not dare to fight with Ding Yi. Ding Yi just cut his finger, which really scared them.
"If you beat people like this, the immortals can't save you. If you don't send them to the hospital, if you can connect your fingers and spend some money with them, you still have a chance --"
"Ba" Song Ji didn't finish his words, but Ding Yi slapped him on the face.
"On your knees." Ding Yi swept five people: "tell you to kneel down, do you hear me?"
"You're better than me." Song Ji is really angry. From childhood to adulthood, he is the dragon among the people in the eyes of the public. He has been served like the stars and the moon. When was he humiliated like today.
Ding Yi not only forced him to kneel down, but also slapped him in the face.
"Beat him, you son of a bitch." Seeing this, Lu Xiaofang bent down to touch it from the ground, and two beer bottles were raised to his hands.
"Ding Yi, don't push people too hard." Wei Xin clenched his teeth, stretched out his hand and copied two bottles of wine in his hand.
"Do you know him? Who do you think you are?" Zhu Jian backhand copy, copy a stool in his hand, stand side by side with everyone.
As soon as Xu Jie saw it, he had no choice but to say that today either he died or we died. He also bent down and copied two bottles of wine: "don't be afraid of him, brother Shuanglong will come soon."
These five senior high school students are also fierce. Ding Yi wants to laugh.
"You asked for it. I don't want to trouble you. How dare you ask brother Guang to challenge me?" Ding Yi's face sank: "I'll give you a memory today."
As he spoke, Ding Yi rushed forward.
"Grass you." Zhu Jian took the stool and smashed it down.
Ding Yi didn't even let him. He hit him on the head.
Katcha, the stool is divided into two parts from the middle and scattered into a pile.
"I'll go" Zhu Jian was stunned. He thought Ding Yi would give way, but he didn't expect to hit directly and smashed the stool.
Without waiting for his reaction, bang, Ding Yi also copied a stool and smashed it on his head: "give it back to you."
"Putong" is not as strong as Ding Yi's body. The bench is not broken. A blood hole is smashed in his head. The whole person flies out and bumps heavily into the wall.
"Son of a bitch." At this time, song Ji is evil to Dan Bian's body. He doesn't know his courage. He rushes forward with an arrow and holds a beer bottle. The two beer bottles are all smashed in Ding Yi's head.
When young people are impulsive, they really don't care about the consequences.
Ordinary people's brains are smashed twice like this, and they may be killed on the spot.
At Song Ji's age, he is prone to impulse. Many people go astray because of impulse.
When the two bottles were smashed down, song Ji had only one idea in his mind, that is, to smash Ding Yi to death, and to purge all the grievances of so many days.
"Bang, bang." The two bottles were smashed, and the water from the hotel spilled all over Ding Yi.
Ding Yi turns his head indifferently. He has two more bottles in his hand at some time. His hands rise and fall. Bang, bang, all of them fall on Song Ji's head.
"Ah" Song Ji screamed, broke his head and blood, covered his face on the spot and fell to the ground.
Lu Xiaofang's gall liver wants to split, but he still doesn't hesitate. He rushes to Ding Yi face to face and waves his hand. A wine bottle flies directly over.
Ding Yi didn't seem to see him at all, so he went straight to him.
Bang, the wine bottle broke after it hit Ding Yi's forehead.
Ding Yi didn't even wipe the wine on his face. He rushed up and grabbed Lu Xiaofang's other hand. He raised his foot and kicked Lu Xiaofang out with a bang.
Lu Xiaofang is still in the air, feeling that his other bottle of wine has reached Ding Yi.
Before he fell to the ground, he had time to get up. When it was dark, Ding Yi threw out a wine bottle and hit him on the forehead. All of a sudden, blood gushed out and he was dizzy.
Within seconds, the three were knocked to the ground.