Chapter 155

The whole audience was stunned. After a few seconds, someone responded.

"You're such an idiot, tell you to turn --" before a man in western Liaoning finished, bang, Ding Yi grabbed a beer bottle and hit him on the head.

Plop, the man died in a flash.

"I grass" this left hand elder brother they just reaction come over, this kid, special mo of disguise pig eat tiger.

"Go to hell." Brother left hand: the famous left hand is powerful, whoosh, attack in a flash, hit hard with one fist, and the left fist seems to expand, boom, with a strong wind, hit Ding Yi with a hammer.

Besides Ding Yi, he is the only one who has ever practiced Kung Fu. He is quick and fierce.

Especially the other left hand, gifted, natural power.

One punch is more than 300 Jin.

But Ding Yi was still.

Bang, let him punch Ding Yi in the face.

"Ah" the left hand elder brother covers the hand, the pain wails, squats down on the spot.

Whoosh, Ding Yi immediately kicks him in the chest. His left hand is like a flying rock, and he flops nearly ten meters away.

Other people had planned to rush up and beat Ding Yi, but when they saw that Ding Yi had swept the east side of the city before, they were all beaten by his invincible left brother.

As they hesitated, Ding Yi punched one step at a time. Bang, bang, two more were knocked to the ground.

"Run." The little leader screamed, and the people turned and fled.

Only two Liaoxi people, together with brother left, picked up the bench on the ground and dared to rush up the stick.

For Ding Yi, these people are no different from children now. They just kick one foot at a time.

The little leader and others ran to the golden cup car, closed the door and started the machine.

Boom, boom, boom, the throttle just started, the gear hasn't come yet and it's time to change.

Bang, suddenly I heard a loud noise, then I felt the car sink, whoosh, a tire flew out, hit the gate of the factory, jumped, bounced to the ground, and rolled several times before stopping.

"Don't you think so." The left hand brother watched Ding Yi kick a tire and almost fainted.

Is this still human?

He himself is a practitioner of Chinese martial arts. Although he has not reached Mingjin, he knows that Ding Yi must be a master of Chinese martial arts.

"Master, we are wrong. Please forgive me." Left hand brother fell on his knees, crying and howling.

The person sitting in the car then found that there was not a tire.

Everyone is flying out of the sky, jumping out of the car one after another.

"Don't run. Whoever runs, I'll break his leg." Ding Yi said with a smile.

Some stopped immediately, others ran forward.

Everyone felt that this man could run out because he was the first to run and didn't get on the bus. He was more than ten meters away from Ding Yi. In a flash, he rushed out of the factory.

It's good to run away. With a long sigh of relief, they went out to order a group of people and came back to kill Ding Yi.

But there was a flash in the warehouse.

All the people didn't see clearly, they felt dizzy.

"Ah" outside a scream, miserable incomparable, and then the man lying on the ground, bit by bit to climb back.

While climbing, while looking back outside in horror, as if there were ghosts behind.

Left hand brother face is green, this is not a master, this is the master of the master.

"Can I understand?" Ding Yi walked back slowly.

Everyone seems to have gone to hell.

Just now Ding Yi was still inside. Why did he suddenly come back from outside.

As soon as the little leader saw that the sign was wrong, he plopped down and knelt down: "Yi Shao, brother Yi, I have no eyes. I'm sorry, don't want to."

The others fell on their knees, all of them scared out of their wits.

Ding Yi's performance today, in their eyes, is not human, ghosts are not like this.

Who can kick the tires off.

"Stop, stop, don't make a noise." Ding Yi gave a loud drink, and the whole audience was silent.

"What's my name? I have plenty of money, and I will embarrass you? You want money, but I don't want money. " Ding Yi smiles.

Everyone seems to realize that they are here to steal money, but Ding Yi is a rich man.

"Brother Yi, we don't dare any more. We admit our mistake." Brother left quickly admitted his mistake.

"Just admit your mistake. By the way, do you remember my card number?" Ding Yi asked.

"---" left hand brother Leng where, Yi brother, you said you have money? I don't have one like that.

Who can blame the money? Of course, the more the better, ha ha ha.

"---" everyone looked at each other.

Ding Yi went up and patted his left brother on the shoulder: "do you want me to report it again?"

"No, no, no, No." My left hand is the same as the wave drum.

"What are you waiting for?" Ding Yi took a beer bottle and smashed it on the head of one of the left-hand brothers. After smashing it, he came to the left-hand brother with half of the bottle in his hand and said, "do you want your left hand?"

I really don't have much money. Brother left wants to cry. Looking at Ding Yi's half bottle, I feel cool.

So under Ding Yi's coercion, brother left turns a sum of money on his mobile phone in tears.

"100000? What do you call a beggar When Ding Yi saw the text message, he immediately became angry: "100000 is not enough for me to rush a v10."

"Brother Yi, this is my mobile banking. The daily limit is 100000." "I'll give you the cash tomorrow," he cried

"Cash is OK." Ding Yi nodded and looked around: "Nah, there are nine of you here. Go back to the bank and hit nine million on my card. Well, before eight o'clock tomorrow morning, let's forget about your threats and deceiving me, OK?" Ding Yi asked with his left hand.

"OK, OK, we're not right. We think it's OK. Nine million, right?" Brother left now knows everything.

Pay later? You'll see later.

"Don't forget." Ding Yi turned and left: "don't do anything stupid."

"Brother Yi, walk slowly, little Yi, walk slowly." Left hand brother and others send Ding Yi away.

Watching Ding Yi go away, people all get up from the ground.

"What's more, kill him."

"Son of a bitch, bully our left brother."

"Chop him to death."

"Kill him."

They were filled with indignation and injustice.

"Shut up, all of you." Left hand brother wants to vomit blood. When Ding Yi was there just now, you all counseled more than ghosts. Now you have a fierce mouth afterwards.

"Who -- who --" left hand brother pointed to the crowd: "who introduced the little girl, looking for who? It's better than that. "

Brush, everyone's eyes see the little head.

The little leader's face was white and he was about to cry: "brother left, I don't know. That girl is the sister of brother Shuanglong in the north of the city. I saw what she introduced. I thought it was fat sheep. I didn't expect that she would pit me."

"Can Shuanglong be called brother? It's just a little gangster in the north of the city. Go and get his sister. " Left hand elder brother angry way.

"Left hand brother, Shuanglong is a little gangster, but he has an iron hand on his head." The little leader said cautiously.

"Iron hand?" Left hand elder brother hears iron hand two words, still have a little fear, thought: "I make a phone call to say again."

The next Saturday.

Ding Yi was woken up in the early morning.

Recently, Qi Min's family lives a lot, so yesterday he opened a room in the hotel, and then called song Qian over.

It's rain and dew, isn't it.

Song Qian is the one who gets Ding Yixin the most.

In the early morning, Ding Yi was in a daze. He seemed to have a dream. He dreamed that he was swallowed, vomited, swallowed and vomited by a big snake. But he was not afraid. On the contrary, he was very comfortable.

Open your eyes and see, sister, song Qian buried his head at the end of the bed, ups and downs like waves.

Feeling Ding Yi wakes up, song Qian smiles and climbs up to Ding Yi: "it's not fun. Will you wake up like this in the future?"

Ding Yi thought for a moment and closed his eyes: "I'll sleep again, and you'll continue to shout."

"Hee hee" Song Qian swam down like a snake.

I'll sleep until eight forty.

After getting up to wash, Ding Yi picked up his mobile phone and went out.

Song Qian went back to the big world bathroom to learn kung fu.

There are seven districts and one county in Dongning city. The south of Chengbei district is Chengnan District, and the East is Heping District.

At this time, in a bar in Heping District, more than a dozen people sat around at will.

The bar is closed during the day. All the people who come here are big and thick. They have tattoos. They look like gangsters on the road.

There were groups of people sitting and chatting at will.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and several people came in.

Left hand brother with two younger brothers came in.

"Brother left."

"Brother left." People inside called him one after another, some stood up, some sat in place.

His left face was gloomy and he looked at a man: "where's Mr. B?"

"Box three upstairs." Someone pointed upstairs.

His left hand turned to indicate that the boys would sit down and go upstairs alone.

Mr. B's surname is blue. His young name is brother blue. Now he is old. Everyone is called Mr. B.

Tiger Lord is the boss of the three tigers in the north of the city, and Lord B is the boss of the east of the city.

Yes, the whole city east has the final say of B.

In the past, there were four tigers in the east of the city. Later, they all died, leaving only one B. oh no, it's Lord B.