Chapter 140

His movements were all at once. He changed from Wudang sword technique to Wudang boxing technique. His moves were lethal and repeatedly forced. He didn't give in because of injury.

Those who practice Chinese martial arts and join the country have the same purpose. At the critical moment, they should protect their officers and retreat to a safe place, even if you want to change them.

He has worked hard enough, but he meets a devil like Ding Yi.

Ding Yi bit off his finger, opened his mouth and vomited again.

Ba, the severed finger flies to Duanshi, and the blood on his face sprays to pan Weiguo.

Pan Weiguo's claws were kicked away by Ding Yi. He was about to change his photo. Chi La, his eyes were red, and his blood was like a shower of arrows.

As soon as he looked at the driving situation, pan Weiguo knew that he had a lot of blood and had Qigong in it.

Mingming Ding Yi seems to be Mingjin. How can he spray Qigong? Is he in the dark?

Of course, he would not retreat. He shrugged his shoulders, changed his moves, changed his claws into his fists, whistled like a dragon, and grabbed Ding Yi's other temple.

The two men have been working together in the army for many years, and they have the same heart. This attack is the result of years of cooperation.

He thinks it doesn't matter that Ding Yi's blood is sprayed on his face. Unexpectedly, as soon as the blood reaches his face, he finds something wrong.

Chi Chi Chi, pan Weiwei had a sharp pain in his face, as if he had been scratched by a knife. What's more, a lot of blood rose into his eyes.

It's like a steel knife going in.

"Ah, my eyes." Pan Weiguo took it back half way, covered his eyes and bowed his head.

Duanshi can still be hit if his finger is broken, but pan Weiguo can't bear to hurt his eyes.

"Great country." I'm scared to death.

He wanted to abolish Ding Yi's eyes, but failed. Instead, he was blinded by Ding Yi's blood.

What kind of Kung Fu is this? Only Hua Jin can have such power.

Duanshi hit Ding Yi's temple again. Just like song Jiexing, he felt a sharp pain in his fist.

Dark strength all sent out, but seem to tie on a cotton ball.

The so-called dark force is like a needle. If an ordinary person is hit by him with one punch, even if the force can't be killed, the dark force will be killed once it hits the temple.

But now Duan Shijue's fists are on the steel, and his strength is on the cotton.

Ding Yi's Kung Fu is a combination of hardness and softness.

"What kind of kungfu is this?" That's what I thought when I was dying.

"Bang" after Ding Yi took his fist hard, his right palm was like a knife, cutting across his neck.

Whoosh, Duanshi flew out. After falling to the ground, someone found that his neck was cut like a knife, and more than half of it was broken.

From Ding Yi's coming in to Duanshi's flying out, the whole process is completed between the light and the stone.

At this time, Ding Yi just finished his words, "do you know your mistake?"

With that, he was standing in front of Bao Dayong.

Between them, less than one meter.

Bao Dayong's face was like earth, and he looked at him stupidly.

Duan Shi died, song Jiexing died, pan Weiguo covered his eyes and kept rolling on the ground.

The three great masters of Chinese martial arts were knocked down by Ding Yi in less than two seconds.

At this time, his elite troops responded.

Card, card, card, dozens of guns were raised, but no one dared to shoot.

Ding Yi and Bao Dayong stand together, and Bao Fei is not far away.

With so many people shooting together, Bao Dayong and Bao Fei must be the first to die.

"Don't shoot." Bao Dayong was scared to death. He finally knew what it meant to say, "close at hand, people can be enemies.".

There are thousands of troops, artillery and tanks in his barracks, but now Ding Yi is in front of him, nothing is useful.

"I'm a senior Imperial officer." Bao Dayong stares at Ding Yi, his voice trembles.

Ding Yi smiles. Even now, you dare to say that.

"You stop now, it's too late." Looking at Ding Yi's expression, Bao Dayong quickly added a sentence.

Ding Yi ignored him and looked at Bao Fei: "this is the second time. Do you want to keep your eyes or ears?"

"---" the whole room was dull.

Bao Fei looks at his father with frightened eyes, the color of asking for help is very obvious.

"Ding Yi, that's enough. Let's stop here. I swear I won't pursue it again." Bao Dayong was afraid at last.

Do you think I believe it? Your son's legs are broken. You told me not to pursue them in the future? Ding Yi said with a smile: "it's your son who said that you should play with me. It's OK to play slowly. Next time, the third time will be more fun. He must have a harder choice."

"I'll take it, I'll take it, I won't play anymore, Wuwu." Bao Fei cried.

He stopped playing. He was afraid of Ding Yi.

"Playing has the final say, not playing, I has the final say, I ask you once, do you want to keep your eyes or ears? I'll count to three, you don't choose, I'll choose for you. "

"One"

"Two"

"Eyes, I want eyes, Wuwu." Bao Fei cried bitterly.

As soon as his voice fell, Bao Dayong felt the figure flash in front of him. Ding Yi moved forward and backward like electricity. He swished his finger in front of Bao Fei's body and pointed it under his ear, as if it was on some acupoint.

Whoosh back to Bao Dayong.

"Ah" Bao Fei covered his ears and screamed more and more, but he seemed to feel that his voice was getting smaller and smaller.

Before losing his last hearing, I heard Ding Yi smile and say: "next time, I can tell you in advance, so you can think about how to choose next time."

"You and your dad, choose one."

Hearing this, Bao Dayong's heart was sinking.

Then he saw Ding Yi's sunny eyes looking at him: "do you want to know how your son will choose? Just play the game. "

Ding Yi walked up to Bao Dayong and put his shoulder on him: "go, take me out."

Two people side by side, slowly forward.

There were dozens of guns all around. In the distance, more troops rushed here, and tanks were rolling in. However, with thousands of troops, no one dared to fire a single shot.

"Young heroes, Ding Yi. I admire you. Don't worry. Today's event will not happen. In the future, our well water will not violate the river water." Bao Dayong is also calm. When his son is made like this, he says that he doesn't care about Ding Yi.

"What you say is true or false. You know for yourself." Ding Yi said with a smile: "I'm not willing to sit in your position, but you'd better consider it clearly. The third time, it will be very difficult to choose." Ding Yi's eyes look into the distance. The barracks stretch all over the place, but he can come and go freely.

"A thousand troops and horses are not an iron wall. I hope we don't see each other again, Mr. Bao."

"We'll see you again." Bao Dayong thought in his heart, but his face was in agreement.

Five minutes later.

"Bang" in the office of a building in Dongning Province, a middle-aged man broke into a rage.

"Lawlessness, lawlessness."

"Breaking into the barracks, threatening the officer and killing the servicemen are all capital crimes."

"It is said that he is now at the peak of his strength and dares to enter the camp of the national security forces. When he has trained his strength, will he not go to the capital and get to the center of the Empire?"

"Kill, this person, must kill. If this person doesn't kill, it's natural and legal."

The middle-aged man was furious and roared.

But sitting in front of him was a quiet woman. She looked thirty years old. She was elegant and elegant. Her skin was as white as snow. Her legs were crisscrossed and her high-heeled shoes were like ripples in the water.

"No way." She slowly spat out three words.

"Fart." Manly big explosion of rude, eyes wide open: "why not kill?"

"As director Qin said, recruitment is the main task, and killing is the secondary task. You can't kill people if you don't get to ten thousand."

"He's young and so tyrannical. What's the difference between using this kind of person in our guard hall and gangs? We are the law enforcement department. How can we tolerate such ferocious people? " So this is the place of Dongning provincial security department.

At this point, the man looked up to the distance, with a look of worship on his face: "all his life, the general pursues the rule of law to control the country. These disciples of all the major sects who practice Chinese martial arts rely on their own martial arts and ignore the law and discipline. If he doesn't kill him, it's hard for all the sects to obey him."

"We should use people who abide by the law and discipline. We should also use people like him. There are some things we can do when we are not good at. Do you understand this?" The woman said slowly.

The man is gloomy face: "I want to report to the capital."

"Whatever. In short, the director of the Department has ordered that this person can't be killed, and someone has contacted him. Let's talk about it after meeting him. Maybe he doesn't want to join the guard hall?"

The man was immediately overjoyed: "if he refuses to join, let me kill him."