Jueming stares at Ding Yi, his eyes full of ferocity and vigilance.

The golden glasses slowly reached for the gun on the table.

"I have a better way to break your leg first." A pair of gold glasses caught the gun in his hand.

Whoosh, the figure in front of him flashed, and there was a sound that someone seemed to be grabbing his gun. When his wrist hurt, he didn't even come to pull the trigger. When he saw another flower in front of him, he had no gun in his hand.

Ding Yi seems to have never moved, still standing in the same place, playing with the gun in his hand.

The "hiss" box is filled with air conditioning.

Ding Yi just grabbed the gun so fast that he couldn't feel it except for Shi Wenlong and Jueming.

"This is a legal society and a civilized society. Don't always use guns." Ding Yi said with a smile: "and I think firearms are not invincible."

When he said this, he squeezed it hard. There was a light noise in the air. The bullet fell to the ground, and the gun was crushed flat in his hand.

When he threw it again, back to the table in front of the gold glasses, the pistol had turned into a ball of iron mud.

"---" Shi Wenlong stays there.

Jueming's face was white.

"A drop of water wears a stone, and an iron becomes a clay." This is the only way to practice Dan Jin.

Only two people can do it in the whole Shaolin Temple.

Chueh Ming didn't even have enough energy. At most, he was a little better than Shi Wenlong. Today, I was scared to pee.

"Uncle crane, uncle crane." Ding Yi called twice, and the opposite uncle he had already stayed there.

"Ah --" he suddenly woke up with a wrong expression. The first thing he did was to look at Jueming.

Chueh Ming, with a gloomy face, slightly shakes his head at uncle he, which means that I am not Ding Yi's opponent.

Uncle crane's heart sank down, and he said with a wry smile: "yes, yes, now in the legal society, if you have something to say, say it well."

"What do you think of my proposal?" Ding Yi looks at several people on the opposite side.

What proposal? Everyone looked at each other, a little head can not turn.

Uncle crane was cold and didn't dare to answer.

"You retire, hand over your territory and disband your younger brother." Ding Yi is slow and elegant: "to be honest, I've made a lot of money recently and received a lot of people. I'm in a good mood, so I'll talk to you today."

"If you know the way I used to do things, you'll know how lucky you are today."

Shi Wenlong kept nodding behind him, expressing his deep feeling.

At this time, Ding Yi went up to Jueming and pointed at him with his finger: "you just said you wanted me to have a finger. Now I'll give you a chance. If you leave a finger, you can go out of the gate."

"Si" Jueming's face changed greatly.

Shi Wenlong is too scared to make a sound. Is brother Yi finally going to start the mode of persuading others with virtue?

"I'm a disciple of Shaolin Temple, Dharma protector." Jueming said in a deep voice.

"Two, now you have to leave two fingers. Of course, if you don't want to, you can choose to have a hand with me." Ding Yi said.

I grass, uncle crane, they finally found that Ding Yi is in a good mood, and in a bad mood will have what difference, in a twinkling of an eye, doubled.

When Jueming heard this, his face turned red, and Huo stood up.

Everyone thought he was going to do it, but Chueh Ming stood in the same place, clenched his fists, and his body was shaking, not knowing whether it was fear or anger.

Shaolin children's dignity, let him not be humiliated.

But he really saw clearly how Ding Yi made a gun into mud.

He may not be able to do it in another 30 years.

"What's your name? That school. " Jueming took a deep breath and asked.

"My name is Ding Yi. You can come to dongningcheng and Beida world Bath City in the future." Ding Yi said with a smile.

"Good" Jueming finished, right hand grasping right fat, cacha, forced a twist, two bloody fingers were twisted down by him.

He threw it at Ding Yi's feet, turned around and left without looking back.

He was shocked in the box, and uncle crane's face turned white.

"Uncle crane, how did you think about what I asked? Don't I say it a fourth time? " As if nothing had happened, Ding Yi turned his head and asked Uncle he quietly.

Uncle crane was a bit stuttering: "I'll go back - discuss with my brothers."

"You don't see the coffin, you don't cry?" Ding Yi's face sank and strode over.

"OK, OK, no problem. Do as brother Yi says." Uncle crane nodded in fright.

When Ding Yi looked at them one by one, they all nodded and said they would do as Ding Yi said.

"Don't lie to me. My name is Ding Yi, from Chengbei district. Remember my name clearly." With a wave of Ding Yi's hand, the leaders, like Meng Dahe, fled one after another.

"Brother Yi is powerful." Before Ding Yi came, Shi Wenlong thought that Ding Yi was going to do it, but he didn't expect that Ding Yi didn't have to do it at all. He just pinched a gun and finished everything.

"If you don't do it, try not to do it. We are civilized people." Ding Yi said with a smile.

When Shi Wenlong says something, are you civilized? Then I'm a saint, brother Yi.

"Brother Yi, we'll be with you in the future." Haonan took the lead in expressing his position, and all of them fell in love.

Ding Yi doesn't start at all, so he scares away the experts of Shaolin Temple. Uncle he and others run away in a panic.

"It's not that I don't want to do it, Shi Wenlong. Look at all the people. One is the secret power of Shaolin Temple. Other people haven't even learned Chinese martial arts. I can't afford to lose this person." Ding Yi is now a master of Huajin. What's the point of fighting these people?

What's the difference between them? It's a shame to get out.

"My fault, my fault, it's my fault." Shi Wenlong quickly admitted his mistake.

"You are a crazy dragon. I don't see your crazy place. What can I talk to them about such things?" Ding Yi painstakingly taught him: "in the future, if you encounter this kind of thing, you should go up and discard a few. Uncle crane and gold wire glasses are the most important ones. The so-called truth is within the range of the cannon. When you negotiate on the road, you have to finish the negotiation."

Shi Wenlong thinks so, but my kung fu is not as good as you. What can I do if I can't beat others?

However, I can help you to improve. Now you have dark strength. I can help you to improve your strength.

Ding Yi plans to give him a Lingyuan pill. Shi Wenlong is worth cultivating.

Not only him, but also Haonan, they need to cultivate people who not only have courage, character, but also strength to control the whole peace zone in the future.

While Ding Yi and Shi Wenlong are in the box.

In the bar downstairs, Xiao Mao is also in trouble.

"Drink, drink, ah Yao, your wife won't give her face. Tell her to drink or not." Someone's forcing Xiao Mao to drink.

This man is the boss of Xiao Mao's boyfriend a Yao. Everyone is called brother Bao.

Today, a Yao's birthday, there are more than a dozen people in his company, including men and women. However, in Xiao Mao's opinion, none of them are decent.

It's all like gangsters on the road. What kind of financial company is this?

Xiao Mao didn't say anything, but he was still a little nervous. In addition, he didn't know how to drink, so he was willing to drink there.

Yao see leopard brother angry, he pushed Xiaomao: "drink, give my boss a little face."

"Be quick, and you won't die." There was a commotion on the side.

"Today is your boyfriend's birthday. If you don't give brother Bao face, you should also give your boyfriend face."

"I really can't drink it." Xiao Mao looks at his boyfriend in embarrassment.

"Just one beer. I don't believe you'll get drunk." A Yao is also anxious and a little angry. He feels that his girlfriend is too shameful today.

"Well." Leopard brother slowly stood up, picked up the glass: "I don't embarrass you, know you really can't drink, how about a drink? Isn't that difficult? " When he spoke, he carried a wine glass from a Yao to Xiao Mao.

Behind ah Yao, Xiao Mao threw something into the wine glass when he couldn't see it.

He uses the palm to block, gently shakes the wine glass, for a while Kung Fu disappeared.

"Just one bite?" When Xiao Mao heard this, he was relieved. If he took a sip of beer, he couldn't be drunk.

"Just one, but big." Brother Bao said with a smile and handed it over.

Ah Yao sees the boss throwing something. His expression is a little nervous. He wants to speak. Brother Bao stares at him, and he immediately lowers his head.

"OK, just one bite." Xiao Mao took the glass, looked at a Yao, summoned up courage, looked up and wanted to drink.

"Ba" wine cup was caught in mid air: "don't drink if you can't drink. It's dangerous to be drunk." Ding Yi grabs her cup with a smile and pours it all onto the ground with a backhand.

"Brother Yi." Xiao Mao is very happy.

"Do you know him? Who?" Brother leopard is furious.

"I don't know him. It's your father." Bang, Shi Wenlong smashed a bottle of wine on brother Bao's head.

"Ah --" brother Pao groped his head and screamed. Haonan dashed forward with a lunge and kicked at his pants.

"Er - er," he touched the bottom of his pants and kept jumping.