Chapter 88

At this time, his mind crazy in the double dragon elder brother body scan, double dragon elder brother body every nerve is he see clearly.

Brother Shuanglong's Qi and blood are surging up and his whole body is collapsing. When he looks at Ding Yi's mouth and wants to count three, he can't help it.

Fingers move, nerves tighten.

"Bang" shot Ding Yi in the chest.

Ding Yi could have predicted ahead of time to hide, but he wanted to try what Chen Ruolan said to see if his speed had reached the level of strength. He just waited until the bullet moved.

But at this time, he has an advantage.

The general master of Chinese martial arts, on the gun, either waiting for anticipation, or waiting for the gun.

The speed of a bullet is the same as the speed of sound. Generally, if you hear the sound of a gun, if you are not the best among the experts, you will be shot.

Ding Yi has a mind and can observe the bullet coming out of the chamber.

He didn't listen to the gunfire, he just looked at the bullets.

As soon as the bullet came out of the chamber, Ding Yi's feet moved, an inch and a cushion, and his figure moved like the wind.

The cushion step is the distance, the inch step is the speed, and the inch step is the fastest step to change the position.

Ding Yi is the only one who can feel the change between lightning and flint.

Whoosh, as he moved, the bullet flew close to his chest, hit him on the chest, tore his clothes, cut his skin, pulled out a long bloodstain and shot at the back wall.

"It's still half a beat slow." Ding Yi sighed in his heart.

At his current speed, he still can't catch up with the bullet in front of him. The only change is that his body method has changed very fast. Originally, he was facing Shuanglong brother, but he turned sideways to Shuanglong brother. The bullet was cut through his chest and didn't enter his body.

The speed of 340 meters per second is not fake. Ding Yi's step is fast, but the bullet still passed his chest.

If he didn't just practice the golden elixir and his body became tough, this shot could kill a piece of meat on him and fly out.

Now, this shot as like as two peas, and a scar, which is exactly the same for Ding Yi.

This shot made Ding Yi realize the gap between himself and firearms.

Last time he stabbed him with a knife, he didn't hurt himself.

With guns, the speed and strength of bullets can still cause damage, but the damage is much smaller than that of ordinary people.

The changes on the field are fast and urgent. No one can see clearly except Ding Yi.

When the gunfire stopped, everyone was shocked.

Ding Yi has been standing in front of Shuanglong brother's gun, but Ding Yi doesn't look like he was shot.

Brother Shuanglong holds a gun. The muzzle of the gun is on Ding Yi's head. The barrel and Ding Yi's forehead are less than 30 cm.

But he was shaking, sweating, and his black face turned white.

He didn't know when Ding Yi was in front of him, and he didn't know where he had just shot.

It seems that Ding Yi's clothes are broken, but they seem to be cut by a knife, not by a gun.

"You -- you --" he stammered. He didn't say anything for a long time. He wanted to say whether you were a human or a ghost.

"Hit him, shoot him, shoot him." Standing behind Ding Yi, song Ji, who can't see the situation, yells wildly.

He thinks that if Ding Yi does not die today, he will not have a good life.

Ding Yi is so terrible that he thinks Ding Yi is not human.

"-- Open -- open you, Moby." Brother Shuanglong stammered and was about to cry.

His gun is aimed at Ding Yi, and he is also very close to Ding Yi face to face.

However, one of Ding Yi's fingers is also on his board.

He can't hold the trigger at all.

He doesn't know when Ding Yi put it in, and fear surges into his heart.

He suddenly thought of a person, who was the most terrible person he had ever seen. Ding Yi was obviously the same person in front of him.

"I have eyes that don't know Taishan --- brother Yi --- brother Yi, don't you mind, you don't care about villains --" brother Shuanglong repeatedly begged for mercy.

"Relax, relax, don't be afraid. Give me the gun." Ding Yi smiles and slowly pulls with his hand. Brother Shuanglong really lets go and even retreats a few steps.

Ding Yi has a gun. This is the first time he has a gun.

Although he killed several of brother Huoshui and tiger's men last time, he grabbed three guns, but he didn't have time to play. He wanted to kill tiger and gave them to Archie directly. Archie ran away with the gun and the money Ding Yi gave him afterwards.

This time, he finally got it and played with it.

Guns are men's best toys, modern teenagers, who don't want to play with guns.

Although the imperial ban on guns is not as strict as it used to be, only rich people and officials can apply for the gun license. If Ding Yi does not get the immortal will, he may not have a chance to encounter guns in his life.

"You lost. You didn't hit me." Ding Yi plays with the gun and learns to load it.

Others don't understand Ding Yi's current mood. Only after practicing Chinese martial arts can they understand Ding Yi's current mood.

If it wasn't for the emergence of firearms, the development of Chinese martial arts would certainly have made great progress. Perhaps modern society, like the world of martial arts in novels, is full of martial arts experts who practice chivalry and righteousness.

The emergence of firearms completely stifled the development of traditional Chinese culture, made many old people lose confidence in traditional Chinese culture, and thus lost their inheritance, making the most precious culture of Chinese civilization into a completely backward situation.

Ding Yi has now proved with his national skills that as long as he practices skillfully, firearms are not invincible.

"I'm willing to accept defeat." Brother Shuanglong looks like crying, but brother Yi, you didn't say anything about gambling.

As soon as he finished his four words, whoosh, Ding Yi raised his gun and pointed it at brother Shuanglong's head.

"No, brother Yi." Brother Shuanglong screamed and fell on his knees.

Then he suddenly seemed to think of something: "my boss is brother Cong, an iron hand. We are tiger Lord's territory. Brother Yi, don't do it."

Brother Shuanglong remembers brother tieshoucong. He also has Kung Fu like Ding Yi. He thinks Ding Yi should give him face. Maybe they can recognize him.

"You're right." Of course, Ding Yi knows tieshoucong. When he hears that, his face changes greatly. Is this KTV actually tiger's?

As soon as brother Shuanglong saw that Ding Yi's face had changed greatly, he knew that Ding Yi really knew iron hand or tiger master. He said hurriedly, "brother Yi, do you know tiger master and Cong? Don't worry. Tiger master should be very angry."

Brother Shuanglong doesn't know that the tiger is dead. It's obvious that he is a little man under the tiger.

"Are you with the iron hand?" Ding Yi asked.

"Yes, oh no." Brother Shuanglong nodded and then shook his head: "I'm with brother Dabo. Brother Dabo is an apprentice of iron hand. This is brother Cong's, and it belongs to big brother Bo. "

"---" Ding Yi wants to laugh when he hears about it. This pair of elder brothers can't be any smaller. The iron hand probably doesn't know him.

"Get up, call brother Dabo, ask him to call tieshoucong, say Ding Yi is here, and ask him to come right away." Ding Yi put away his gun.

"OK, OK. Thank you, brother Yi. Thank you, brother Yi." Brother Shuanglong escaped from death, both surprised and happy. Then think about Ding Yi's tone, as if he really knew Tsung Tieshou, and he didn't pay attention to him. He was not only afraid.

He immediately got up and made a phone call.

On the edge, Lu Xiaofang and others have been scared to death. Originally, they watched brother Shuanglong fight and wanted to kill Ding Yi. In a twinkling of an eye, Ding Yi snatched all the guns. Then it seems that Ding Yi knows the eldest brother Shuanglong.

"Let's go." Wei Xin pulled his clothes behind Lu Xiaofang and whispered.

The four just admitted their advice in front of Ding Yi. When brother Shuanglong came, they turned back. Now they are afraid of Ding Yi's reckoning afterwards. Seeing that Ding Yi is ready to beat brother Shuanglong again, they plan to run away.

They are very close to the door. Wei Xinmeng turns around and pulls the door.

There was a bang on the door.

"Ah" the four people jumped and screamed, holding their heads and retreating wildly.

"You four have seeds. You just turned back." Ding Yi said with a smile.

"Putong" Wei Xin got the fastest reaction and knelt down immediately: "we're wrong. We'll never go back. Brother Yi, spare your life."

Then Lu Xiaofang three people kneel down one after another to beg for mercy.

"I'm afraid he'll kill us all." Song Ji stares at Ding Yi in despair. He sees hope again and again and is overturned by Ding Yi again and again.

Why no one can control him? Song Ji's expression is very ferocious. He vowed in his heart that as long as he can go out today, he will find his father and say anything to let Ding Yi go to jail for a lifetime.

"I'm not a beast. Why kill so many people?" Ding Yi turns around and walks to brother Guang.

"Get up, brother Guang."

Brother Guang doesn't bleed much at his finger. He's wrapped in the whole dress. He's still a man. He hasn't fainted until now.

This is actually the credit of Ding yixianqi, otherwise he would have bled to death.