Chapter 107

"Si" Mr. Wu took a breath, slowly stood up, and then looked at Duan Zhong: "a Zhong, a Zhong --" he wanted to ask Duan Zhong to stop.

Wu is always on the road, but after so many years, he has never seen Ding Yi who has been smashed several times, has no expression, and has not even broken his head.

But Duan Zhong seems to be crazy.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang." He did not dare to look at Ding Yi. He picked up the wine bottles one by one and smashed them all on Ding Yi.

One, two - five.

At first, it only hit Ding Yi on the head, then it hit Ding Yi on the face and nose, and then it hit Ding Yi on the shoulder.

A box of Baijiu and a box of beer were quickly smashed by him.

"Duan Zhong, Duan Zhong."

"Ah Zhong, ah Zhong."

Duan Zhong and general manager Wu rushed up and tried their best to pull Duan Zhong apart.

His classmates are afraid of death. Wu always thinks Ding Yi is not simple.

All the people try their best to pull apart Duan Zhong, who is crazy, and then stare at Ding Yi like a ghost.

Ding Yi has always been in that position just now. It seems that he hasn't changed since he was splashed with boiling water.

All the bottles of his hotel were broken, and all his body was Baijiu beer.

But he seems to have been set acupoints, is still motionless, eyes staring at Duan Zhong.

Duan Zhong is afraid to look at Ding Yi's eyes now, and his body is shaking violently.

"You -- you don't agree?" But his mouth is still hard, he dare not look at Ding Yi, but still ask Ding Yi not to accept.

Ding Yi smiles, and finally slowly stands up, reaches out and wipes all kinds of wine on his face: "I still don't agree. What should I do? Why don't I ask you, and you won't accept it? "

"Grass." Duan Zhong seems to rush up to fight against Ding Yi. His two classmates are trying to hold him.

He struggled a few times and did not break free, so he simply did not move.

"Enough." President Wu stepped forward and gave Ding Yi a thumbs up: "Ding Yi, right? You have the seed. Give me face. If we don't know each other, we will be good classmates and brothers. Let's change the box, reopen the table and have a good meal. "

He thinks Ding Yi is not simple, and he doesn't want Duan Zhong and Ding Yi to go on.

"Yes." Ding Yi said with a smile, "just smash him like this once."

This means that two boxes of wine should also be thrown on Duan Zhong's head.

"Come on, I'm afraid of you." Duan Zhong screamed wildly across the air, but everyone felt that his cry was empty, and there was no power in it.

"You have to forgive and forgive." Wu general light way: "young man, you know advance and retreat, I don't think you are injured, this matter so forget."

"When he forced me to transfer school and smashed my wine bottle, why didn't you let him forgive others?" Ding Yi smiles: "as a man, I always have to repay him. I'll ask him now. Does he accept me?"

"Why don't you bite me?" Duan Zhong doesn't believe in this evil.

"Oh," Ding Yi began to walk towards him.

"Moby, get him for me." General manager Wu suddenly gave a loud drink. He stretched out his hand and pulled out a steel pipe from under the table. His younger brother, Duan Zhong and his two classmates, Duan Zhong, pulled out several sticks from under the table.

Without waiting for him to lift the stick, Ding Yi half turned around and flew up.

Bang, the table was directly kicked up, and hit Duan Zhongliang severely. They screamed and fell into a group.

Then Ding Yi stepped forward and took the lead in front of president Wu.

Mr. Wu didn't even think about it. He chopped it off.

Ba, the stick was caught by Ding Yi in mid air. Ding Yi leaned over and banged his right elbow on his face.

"Ah," general manager Wu screamed, and the crowd turned upside down.

Ding Yi stamped his foot slightly as he knocked down President Wu.

When Baji boxing is launched, stamping is the foundation, and the strength is from the bottom to the top, through the Dantian, straight through the back of the hand.

There was a buzz on the floor of the box, which seemed to shake it violently.

At the same time, all the people felt the ground shaking, and their bodies were not stable.

"White tiger out of mountain"

When Ding Yi uses this move, his body bows together, and the ups and downs are like a white tiger leaping over the mountain, driving the whole box to vibrate. The last punch is directly on the man's steel stick.

Through the steel stick, bang, hit on the shoulder of the younger brother of general manager Wu.

Kata, the man felt that half of his shoulder seemed to be broken and his body fell down.

This is also because Ding Yi is afraid to kill him. He will hit the steel pipe first and then hit him. If he hits him directly, he will be broken.

Except for him, the rest of the people in the box have never practiced Chinese martial arts.

He moves so fast that no one has time to see him. When Ding Yi knocks down four people in a row, Duan Zhong feels that Ding Yi is moving.

At this time, as soon as he lifted the steel tube to half, Ding Yi had already knocked down four people. He came in front of him and kicked him in the stomach.

"Ah" Duan Zhong flew out with a scream and hit the back wall heavily.

Before he fell to the ground, he felt a sharp pain in his arm, and his whole body was torn in two.

"Ah -- ah --" Duan Zhong cried even worse.

Mr. Wu, they all fell to the ground, looked up and turned white.

Ding Yi took president Wu's steel pipe, pierced Duan Zhong's arm, and nailed him to the wall like a nail.

At this time, Duan Zhong, like a piece of bacon, was nailed to the wall and swayed around.

His face was blue and white, his eyes were scattered, and his mind was in chaos.

No one thought that Ding Yi would be so ruthless if he didn't do it.

Duan Zhong and his classmates have been following Duan Zhong from high school. They always feel that Duan Zhong is the most ruthless boy in the school.

But today, compared with Ding Yi, Duan Zhong is a little sheep.

"Don't you agree?" Ding Yi stoops to pick up another steel pipe from the ground, goes to Duan Zhong and asks him with a smile.

"Do you know who my brother is?" Duan Zhong clenched his teeth and asked in pain.

"Puchi" as soon as his voice fell, Ding Yi picked up the steel pipe, threw it, and nailed his other arm to the wall.

He was in a big shape, nailed in the air, leaning against the wall.

"Si" president Wu took another breath of air-conditioning. He also figured out that he had mixed up with Duan Zhong's brother and had been fighting in the Northern District of the city for many years, beheading and holding a knife.

However, seeing Ding Yi so ferocious today, he thinks he is a little sheep.

Ding Yi picked a steel pipe from the ground again, and then went back to ask Duan Zhong, "are you satisfied?"

Duan Zhongtong's head swayed back and forth, almost speechless, and his mouth kept screaming: "ah -- ah --"

He really didn't agree, but he didn't dare to say it.

"If you don't tell me, I'll take it as if you don't agree?" Before Ding Yi finished, another steel pipe pierced Duan Zhong's leg and nailed to the wall.

"Ah --" Duan Zhong called even worse.

"Yes, we do." "Don't do it, Ding Yi," president Wu yelled He begged for Duan Zhong's mercy.

Ding Yi ignored him, picked a steel pipe from the ground, and then asked Duan Zhong, "are you satisfied?"

"Take it, take it, I take it, wow Wuwu." Duan Zhong pretended to be fierce before, but he was only 18 years old, and he was still a child.

At last, Ding Yi made him cry.

He cried and screamed, a little out of his mind.

"Good boy." Ding Yi gently touched his head: "you say you are a high school student, what do you do with your ruthlessness like others?"

"Don't be so scary in the future. Even if you can't scare people, it's not good to scare flowers and plants."

"Take it, I won't be scared any more. I take it, wow!" Duan Zhong cried bitterly.

Ding Yi turned his head and saw that the rest of the people were too scared to make a sound. They all shrank on the ground and pretended to be dead.

"Mr. Wu, call his brother and ask him to come and carry people. It's better to hurry up. If you come late, I'm afraid he will bleed too much." Ding Yi sits back again, playing with the small steel pipe with thick middle finger.

Mr. Wu quickly sat up and dialed: "brother Shan, brother Shan, come to my hotel quickly."

Just said a word, the opposite did not ask anything, hung up the phone.

In less than five minutes, bang, the door was pushed open and three or four people crowded in.

Ding Yi's mind swept away. In fact, there were more than a dozen of them, all with knives and sticks, but most of them were blocked outside. Only four of them entered the box.

The leader is a little bit like Duan Zhong. He is less than 30 years old. He is wearing a vest. His muscles are very developed and his fists are clenched tightly. I can see that he is used to practicing boxing. When he goes there, he is used to holding his fists.

This man is Duan Shan, one of the three tigers in the north of the city and the apprentice of song Huchen's top general, Mu Huai.

Duan Shan has been practicing martial arts for a long time, but now he hasn't reached the level of Ming Jin.

But in many places, there is no match.