They must have known before they came that Ding Yigang had cheated on a cash cow, and Mr. B's dance hall was made by him.

Now half of Dongning knows that Ding Yi likes money and property.

I also like open robbery. Oh no, it's open robbery.

"I'm sorry, brother Yi. On the 10th, we went out to do something and asked the little ones to pay. But the little ones didn't do it well. Can we make it up today?" Poisonous dragon and blade stand at the door and talk to Ding Yi calmly.

"Yes, I always give people opportunities." Ding Yi sits on the bench, smiling and friendly.

There are two scars on the blade's neck, and his face is very shapeless. It's said that he made the knife very quickly. He came from a cook's background, and later he practiced a good knife technique.

He looked at Ding Yida's cheerfulness and immediately nodded back.

Immediately, two younger brothers came over with two bags and threw them directly in front of Ding Yi.

Ba, the two bags landed heavily, but Ding Yi didn't look like four million.

"Four million in this bag?" Ding Yi kicked it with his foot. His mind swept it down. It seemed that even 400000 was not enough.

Poisonous dragon's face is gloomy, and his voice is very low: "we have been out for so many years, and we often rob other people's property, but like brother Yi, you can add ten times ten times, you really haven't seen it."

"I'll stay on the front line and meet you in the future. Brother Yi, just let it go, OK?"

Ding Yi is certainly not happy that the two of them are not willing to offer four million yuan. What I said has never changed.

"Ba" Ding Yi kicked the two bags in front of them: "eight million, now it's eight million months."

I'll go to you. The blade is hanging. We didn't spit out a mouthful of blood. We just said a word, and it doubled.

All the black in the world will be less black than you.

"Give face, don't want face, do you think you are invincible?" The dragon's expression suddenly became ferocious: "I'm fighting with you."

As he spoke, the blade made a gesture behind him.

There was a big bang. From the ceiling above Ding Yi, a huge glass door fell from the sky. It fell between Ding Yi and them, separating the whole room in two.

"Ha ha ha" blade and dragon saw the success and laughed wildly.

"You son of a bitch, you are crazy about money. Why don't you rob the bank?"

"Son of a bitch, don't worry. I'll burn it to you every day during the Qingming Festival. I'll burn 800 million yuan a day. Can I burn it for ten days?"

"Bulletproof glass?" Ding Yi picked up his fist and hit it with a bang. The whole room seemed to shake and the glass didn't move.

The idea swept, full 10cm thick bulletproof glass, even the shell may not be able to tear.

"It's the first time I've used it to defend my enemies, Ding Yi. You're lucky, ha ha ha." The Dragon laughs wildly.

"Talk to him. Kill him." The blade shrieked.

"Kill him." The Dragon turned and drank.

Ka, Ka, Ka, two holes appear immediately in the left corner behind Ding Yi and the right corner in front of him.

The walls around are all made of metal, making the whole room the same as a metal box.

Each hole extends two barrels, two double barrel machine guns form a diagonal line, aiming at Ding Yi in the room.

The room is small, less than 20 square meters, and then divided into two pieces by bulletproof glass. Ding Yi's space is less than 10 square meters. In such a small space, even if Hua Jin and Dan Jin are in it, they will be killed alive by machine guns. Even if they can't be killed, they will be exhausted.

"Goodbye, brother Yi." A vicious wave of the dragon.

Daddada, four machine guns fire at the same time.

But just before the machine gun opened fire, whoosh, Ding Yimeng jumped back, stepped on the table behind him, pushed hard, and took the lead to the left side of the machine gun.

It was then that the machine gun burst into flames.

Dada, dada, the fierce vibration of the double barrel machine gun. Ding Yi ignored it and grabbed it with one hand, directly on the barrel of the gun, hanging in the air.

"I'm on time, on time, on time." Blade and poisonous dragon are crazy. Their machine gun is not controlled automatically. Someone is using it behind the wall.

Without waiting for the other two machine guns on the diagonal to aim here, I saw Ding Yi squeeze hard.

Bang, the two barrels twisted and deformed, and then exploded on the spot.

"Hiss" blade and poisonous dragon almost think that they are dazzled.

Can human power crush steel?

They are also practitioners of Chinese martial arts. They know that the top experts in Chinese martial arts have the power of "holding iron to make mud, dropping water to pierce stone".

But Ding Yi doesn't look like a person who has practiced to that point.

It's said that it's late and then it's fast. Ding Yi explodes two machine guns, swish, flash, and jump to the opposite side.

Now blade and dragon are stupid.

The machine guns on both sides are diagonal. When one side is pinched, Ding Yi stands under the wall on the other side.

The size of the hole is limited, and the machine gun can't shoot down. There's no place at all.

"What to do?" The blade pulls the dragon in horror.

"Panic what, he can fly out." The dragon's expression was twisted and crazy. He turned back and yelled to the younger brothers behind him: "quick, find gasoline, pour it in, and burn him a son of a bitch."

"Come on, come on, get the gas."

"Is there a bomb? Throw it in and blow him up. "

"No, I'll take a pistol."

"The pistol is useless. The machine gun was crushed by him."

There was a mess outside. Blade and poisonous dragon looked at each other in a panic.

"Ha ha, the mechanism is doing well, but it's too pediatrics. It should spend more money." Ding Yi then said with a smile, smiling and retreating against the wall to ensure that the machine gun above could not hit him.

"Laugh at you. I'll make you laugh later." Roared the dragon.

"It's enough to kill you, you son of a bitch. You think that Chinese martial arts can be invincible. You think you are a general." Blade knows the name of general.

"Of course I can't be invincible, but killing you two is enough." Ding Yi said, holding out his hand to the back, as if by magic.

Zheng, Zheng, Zheng, Zheng, two sticks suddenly appeared in his hands.

The stick is made of metal, which drags on the wall and makes countless sparks.

"I love grass." The blade is stunned. I can't imagine where Ding Yi's two sticks came from?

The poisonous dragon is scared mad. His room is specially made. It's coated with wall powder outside, and there's a layer of steel inside.

Now Ding Yi's stick is actually drawing sparks on it. It's obviously metal, not wood.

Ding Yi took two sticks to his hands, grabbed one from each hand, butted them and twisted them.

Card, card, in front of a head out of a bright flash of cold light pointed gun head.

Two sticks turned into a long gun.

The blade takes a subconscious step back.

But the poisonous dragon grabbed him: "what's the panic? This sb thinks it's ancient. He still uses a long gun. Ha ha ha."

The 10cm thick bulletproof glass in front of him can even resist small caliber heavy guns. Let alone the long gun, he almost laughs.

"Come on, Sb, stick it up." Blade also laughed and pointed out his middle finger to Ding Yi: "I grass you. You came from ancient times, sb."

Two people a sb, scold of whole body comfortable.

But seeing that Ding Yi's face sank, he stepped back half a step, raised his right arm back, twisted his crotch slightly, swished and shot out.

This is the "king of Qin mill flag" in the Liuhe gun.

One of the strongest shooting skills in Baji sect.

When the long gun is poked out, it is like a flagpole sweeping across the sky, hunting in the air, and the wind blowing.

In the eyes of the poisonous dragon and the blade, Ding Yi stabs the bullet proof glass with one shot.

"Boom" the whole room is a drama.

Card, collapse, bullet proof glass first crack, and then pounce, gun head through.

"I'll go." Poison dragon and blade just react. They both turn around and flee without saying a word.

With a sneer, Ding Yi grabs the gun and pushes forward.

Zheng, the long gun breaks through the air, and he punches on the bulletproof glass.

Boom, bang, bang, bang, the whole glass is smashed and collapsed.

"Come on --" as soon as the poisonous dragon escaped from the door, he screamed. Before his voice came out, he felt a strong wind coming behind him.

"Not good." When he turned his head, he saw that it was dark in front of his eyes, and his hands were working hard.

Just holding Ding Yi's long gun.

He has already practiced to a great extent, which is a little bit of Kung Fu. He has spent all his life on it.

"Ah --" when he grabbed it, he roared furiously, and his arms stood up.

Puchi, the long gun still stuck in his throat.

He breathed in half a cry.

The blade rushed forward, spared a few billiards tables, and was about to reach the door.

All of a sudden, the dragon's body was carried in the air by a long gun. After passing him, it was firmly on the door.

The long gun penetrated his throat. He grasped it with both hands. His eyes were wide open. He was full of fear.

His body is vertical, just hanging under the door, because of inertia, the body is still shaking left and right.

The blade stood in place, took a few deep breaths, and then slowly turned around.

Ding Yi was standing behind him, less than one meter.

"Long gun, how did you get it?" Blade calmly asks Ding Yi.

Up to now, he can't imagine where Ding Yi found the long gun.

"Want to know? Go down and ask the poisonous dragon Ding Yi said with a smile.