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Chapter 109

"Snapped!"

Ding Xiu caught Yu Hai's subconscious punch with one hand.

Then he saw a fist hitting his forehead, and the fist got bigger and bigger until it occupied all his sight.

There is only this punch left between heaven and earth.

Accompanied by a gust of punching wind, it slapped his face so fiercely that he couldn't open his eyes.

It is said that before death, people will take a quick look at the memories of the past.

But Yu Hai didn't feel this way, what he felt was just a blank mind.

I didn't think about anything, I couldn't think about anything, just like a fool in the village, I was dumbfounded.

"Old Yu."

"Old Yu."

"Yu Hai!"

There was an explosion in his ear, and Yu Hai's sight regained clarity. There was no fist in front of him, even Ding Xiu was gone, and he ran to drink tea at the stone table.

It was his old friend Wu Bing who woke him up.

"What's wrong with me?"

"I still want to ask you, what are you doing in a daze, are you scared?"

The majestic mantis grandmaster would be frightened stupid by a punch, and no one would believe what he said, but the fact is that Yu Hai did lose his mind for a while.

"Bajiquan, wild horses running, white snakes spit out letters."

After waking up, this was Yu Hai's second sentence.

Ding Xiu tasted the tea and said slowly, "Not bad."

Yu Hai clasped his hands together: "Master Ding, I lost, thank you for your advice."

"Concession." Ding Xiu returned the gift.

"I'm sorry to bother you, I'll come over to thank you when I have time, and take my leave."

If it wasn't for Ding Xiu's mercy, with just that punch, he would have cerebral palsy if he didn't die.

The wild horse gallops with arrogance, the white snake spits out a fist, and a single blow can smash cement and bricks into slag, let alone a person's head.

Even the hardened head can't stand it.

Cupping his hands towards Ding Xiu, Wu Bing said, "Let's go."

Ding Xiu said, "I'll say soon."

The corner of Wu Bing's mouth twitched, it was really fast, the final punch and move decided the winner, and Yu Hai didn't have much time to lose his mind, only ten seconds.

The two went out and came to the street, Yu Hai looked back at the courtyard with mixed feelings in his heart.

In just a few minutes, he seemed to be alive again.

"It can be retracted and released freely, and the weight is lifted as lightly. Did Master Ding practice this martial art from a mother's womb?"

The wild horse ran, and Ding Xiu was able to stop such a fierce punch, it was unbelievable.

If it were him, he would definitely not be able to do it, because this is beyond the control of human will.

A master's move changes rapidly, and one second is enough to hit several times.

Many movements rely on subconscious reactions and experience in dismantling moves.

Think before you make a move?
Then you wait to die.

Even if you can think of the first move, can you still think of the second move?
When you finish thinking about it, everyone else is done.

It is because many moves rely on instinct that he admires Ding Xiu's ability to retract and release freely.

Wu Bing sneered: "It's not so good to start practicing in the womb of a mother. How many years have we practiced? Even Nezha can't do it."

Even if Ding Xiu started practicing from his mother's womb, it has only been twenty-two years.

The two of them practiced martial arts for at least forty or fifty years.

As a result, I couldn't take a few tricks in the hands of others.

This can no longer be explained by the length of time he has learned martial arts.

"As far as the murderous aura on him is concerned, the ones in the army are not so heavy."

"To be honest, I used to worry that this kid was a fugitive with dozens of lives on his back, so I specially asked someone to check if he had a criminal record."

"The result?" Yu Hai asked.

After asking, he regretted it. If Ding Xiu really had dozens of murders, why would he be here? He would have been shot to death long ago.

Not sure if he didn't find a reasonable explanation, Wu Bing sighed a little disappointed.

"No, the property is very clean and clean."

"Also, did you know that what he is best at is not fists, but weapons."

Hearing this, Yu Hai felt a little pain in his heart and convulsed.

He knew why Wu Bing sighed, it was so unscientific.

It is unbelievable that a young man in his early twenties can practice this kind of boxing kung fu, even in the period of the Republic of China, he was at the level of a master.

As a result, this is not what they are good at, they are good at weapons.

Is there a King Fa?Is there any reason?
"Ah!" With a heavy sigh, Yu Hai said, "I won't come to Peiping again if I'm killed."

Wu Bing chuckled, "If I didn't want to see you being beaten, I wouldn't want to see him either."

"You old boy, you were waiting here."

"Hahaha, haven't you noticed that the people around you look at you differently?"

"Why? Fuck." Yu Hai remembered that his clothes were torn by Ding Xiu: "Give me your coat."

"I'm very old and I can't stand the cold."

"Take it off!"

Ding Xiu didn't know what was going on outside. As soon as the two of them left, he said to Gao Yuanyuan: "It doesn't matter if you have your hands, let's go back to the room, and I'll rub it for you again, just rub it."

"No." Gao Yuanyuan shook her head: "If you want to sleep with me, I won't."

Ding Xiu: "..."

"Sister Yuanyuan, you must be trustworthy in life. You were not like this before."

"You are too fierce."

"I can be gentle."

"No, I'm afraid."

"Crack!" Ding Xiu crushed the teacup in his hand, he was very angry now.

With a pretty face, Gao Yuanyuan said weakly: "How about we change the way?"

……

In the evening, just as night fell, Ding Xiu put on his peaked cap, changed into a leather jacket, took the car keys and went to the garage to pick up the car.

After helping him put out the fire, Gao Yuanyuan ran away without taking any clothes from the room.

It seems that I dare not come these days.

Now he is going to the bar. Qin Gang called and said he was going to clean up the dust for him.

Riding a scooter, not long after, Ding Xiu came to Houhai, the bar where Huang Bo used to sing.

Taking a glance, Ding Xiu quickly saw Qin Gang and his party.

In addition to him, there are Qin Lan, Wang Baoqiang, and the rest are also signed artists of the company.

"Brother, here!" Wang Baoqiang stood up and waved to him.

Putting his hands in his coat pockets, Ding Xiu sat down beside Qin Lan: "Why are you here so early?"

Wang Baoqiang said with a silly smile: "It's not early, I just arrived."

"It's not bad, it's different after playing the male lead, it's smoother."

Qin Gang, Qin Lan and others smiled.

Wang Baoqiang is the youngest artist in the company, but anyone who thinks he is stupid is really stupid.

No matter how stupid a person is at the gate of Beijing Film Studio for more than a year, he will become shrewd.

In that place where fish and dragons are mixed together, fools cannot survive.

After pouring wine for Ding Xiu, Qin Gang toasted: "Today's dinner is for Brother Xiu. Let's toast him. I wish Brother Xiu a smooth career and more popularity."

"I wish brother Xiu all the best and become more and more popular!"

"Thank you, and I wish you more and more popularity."

After drinking for three rounds, everyone chattered, talking and laughing.

Under Qin Lan's instigation, Ding Xiu was pushed onto the stage to sing, and he sang Cang Hai Laughter.

"A Laugh Out of the Sea"

"Booming tide on both sides of the strait"

"Floating with the waves, only remembering the present"

"God laughs"

"The tide of the world"

"God knows who wins and loses"

As soon as Ding Xiu opened his mouth, the smell of the world came out.

Chic, heroic, bohemian.

"it is good!!"

In the audience, Qin Gang applauded.

He also discovered another skill of Ding Xiu, which is good Cantonese singing.

Not only him, Qin Lan was also very surprised, she knew Ding Xiu better.

Up and down, big and small.

Even she didn't know that Ding Xiu could sing Cantonese songs.

Looks like I'll have to torture him when I go back tonight.

(End of this chapter)