The strongest warrior in the city

Chapter 12 12 Bow your head and surrender!

That powerful man actually knelt down!
No matter it was the people crowded on the sofa, or Zhang Rong and Tang Qing, they were all stunned.

How did Ding Ning do it?
In fact, at the moment when Ding Ning fought the man just now, everyone didn't see clearly what was going on, they just felt that it was over in a blink of an eye.

Then I heard the sound of a man hitting the wall.

Right now, under Ding Ning's faint words, the man knelt down on his legs, as if begging Ding Ning to let him go, no matter who it was, he would never have thought that the situation would change so quickly.

Even Yuan Xiu himself would have thought that Ding Ning was a master.

It wasn't until his punch landed on Ding Ning that he realized Ding Ning's horror. His fist had enough strength to kill a cow. After hitting Ding Ning, he couldn't shake it. A wave.

This alone was enough to shock Yuan Xiu. He didn't know that the paths the two of them took were fundamentally different from each other.

What Ding Ning practiced was the art of longevity, the way of comprehension.

And he, Yuan Xiuxiu, is only a vulgar martial art, which cannot be compared at all.

This is like the difference between a bicycle and a Ferrari. Competing for speed, a Ferrari can outperform a bicycle by a hundred times. The gap is huge.

As for Ding Ning's ability to defeat Yuan Xiu with one move, it was mainly due to the "Evil God and Demon Body" technique he cultivated. He had just stepped into the first level, and although his realm was not high, he was more than enough to deal with Yuan Xiu.

The scene in front of them was shocking to everyone, and it filled the whole body.

Zhang Dong, who had already got up from the ground, was full of inconceivable expressions. His eyes were fixed on Ding Ning's figure.

Because he would never have thought that Ding Ning was scarier than that man.

He had experienced Yuan Xiu's terrifying strength. Just now he didn't even block a move in front of Yuan Xiu, but he was grabbed by the neck and couldn't move. One can imagine Yuan Xiu's strength. At that time, Zhang Dong felt a deep feeling in his heart Deep weakness.

It is a kind of helplessness of the weak facing the strong.

Only to be slaughtered.

But now, this opponent, who in his eyes was unattainable and invincible, actually knelt down in front of a person he had never looked up to before.

Looking at myself again, compared with Ding Ning, it was ridiculous to the extreme. Zhang Dong's clenched fists had nails deeply pierced into his flesh.

Ding Ning didn't bother to think about Zhang Dong's mental activities, his eyes had once again landed on Brother Dakun.

Feeling Ding Ning's smiling eyes, Brother Dakun's legs trembled and he knelt down as powerful as Yuan Xiu. How could he be Ding Ning's opponent.

As soon as Ding Ning approached, Brother Dakun immediately knelt down and begged for mercy repeatedly: "Little brother, oh no, master master, I have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, so you just treat me as a fart and let me go, I I promise not to provoke you again."

In order to ask Ding Ning not to move him, Brother Dakun put his arms around Ding Ning's legs and begged for mercy.

"You deserve to be my fart!" Ding Ning snorted lightly.

Brother Dakun heard that Ding Ning was dissatisfied with what he just said, and hurriedly added: "Yes, yes, I am not worthy of being your fart at all. You, my lord, don't remember the faults of villains. The prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach. And please give me another chance, when I can do anything."

"There are eighty-year-old mothers in my family, and there are wives and children. The whole family is waiting for me to cook. If there is something wrong with me, what will my big family do?"

As he said that, Brother Dakun was still snotting and crying, which is pitiful, and he didn't look like that bull 13 booming just now, it was completely like two people.

Seeing Brother Dakun's unbearable appearance, those people who were terrified and squeezed on the sofa before became more courageous one by one.

"Aren't you very arrogant just now, why are you being cowardly now?" One of them came over, smiled at Ding Ning, and then pointed at Brother Dakun and scolded him.

"Bah, now you know how powerful it is." Another person also stepped forward.

Someone even went so far as to kick Brother Dakun, and then said to Zhang Rong, "Xiao Rong, I will avenge you."

"I also vent my anger on Xiaorong's behalf."

With a slap, someone slapped Brother Dakun again.

"What are you looking at, you're still staring at me." The man slapped him again.

Now the few of them seem to regard the people who subdued Brother Dakun and Yuan Xiu as themselves. Ding Ning didn't say a word to teach Brother Dakun, but they made the first move.

"Master master, they..." Brother Dakun was aggrieved, he didn't say anything when he was beaten by Ding Ning, at least Ding Ning's strength was there, but these guys, what the hell, kicked him, Kick him, slap him.

Brother Dakun was feeling aggrieved, so he heard Ding Ning say calmly: "I have nothing to do with them, so you don't have to worry about me."

what!
"My...my lord, what you...are saying is true?" Brother Dakun beamed with joy.

Ding Ning said lightly, "Do you want me to repeat it a second time?"

Brother Dakun saw Ding Ning's eyes, his heart trembled, he quickly shook his head and said, "Don't dare, dare not, but since you are not familiar with them, my lord, you don't care if I attack them?"

Ding Ning's eyes fell on Tang Qing, and said: "As long as you don't move her, I will naturally not touch you. As for the others, whether they live or die has nothing to do with me."

Got it!

Hearing this, Brother Dakun immediately stood up as if he had received an imperial edict, rubbed his hands, and walked towards those people who had beaten and scolded him just now.

Ma De, dare to hit me!

Brother Dakun is about to show off his power again.

On the other hand, the few people were stunned. They didn't expect Ding Ning to say such a thing.

They also didn't think about how they treated Ding Ning before and treated Ding Ning as mentally ill, but now they are just suffering on their own.

"You little 13 bastards, you are tired of your life, aren't you? Are you the one who can beat me? Do you think you are a master?" Brother Dakun stared, the scar on his face followed the fat on his face Trembling and shaking, looking very fierce, rubbing his hands together, he rushed up, and gave six or seven people a fat beating.

Not long after, six or seven people were all beaten with bruised noses and swollen faces, and none of them dared to fight back.

After the beating was over, Brother Dakun ran up to Ding Ning, bowed his knees and said, "Master Master, I'm back."

Ding Ning lowered his expression and fell to the ground. Seeing this, Brother Dakun understood and immediately knelt back to his original position.

There is no way, Ding Ning doesn't say let him go, Brother Dakun dare not leave.

In the entire private room, there were very few people standing. Apart from Ding Ning, only Tang Qing and Zhang Rong were there. The others were either sitting, lying on the ground, or kneeling on the ground.

As for the siblings Zhang Dong and Zhang Rong, they are immersed in the strength displayed by Ding Ning.

In their eyes, this guy who was holding a piece of broken glass as a birthday gift and suspected to be mentally ill turned out to be a master.

In the private room, no one spoke, and it seemed very quiet.

At this moment, the door of the private room suddenly opened with a creak.

A man in a suit and leather shoes appeared at the door of the private room.

(End of this chapter)