Ding Ergou's Arbitrary Life

The young man with his back to Ding Changsheng also stood up and followed him. When he got to Ding Changsheng not far away, Ding Changsheng had already carried the red hair upside down to the fire. If he took another step forward, his red hair might be a ball of fire.

"Give me face and let him go.". The young man whispered, but he looked scornful of Ding Changsheng, but the man who followed him always looked at him, because he could see that Ding Changsheng was probably trying to lead the two of them out.

"Face you, who are you? Are you his elder brother Ding Changsheng asked with a smile.

"Yes, he followed me. Now let him go. We have nothing. Otherwise, you will regret coming to this world.".

"Is it? I'd like to see how capable you are. I dare to say that I regret coming to this world. Do you really have two sons as a rascal leader? " Ding Changsheng does not stop his set, and quickly swings the red hair in the past. In an instant, his hair is on fire. He is scared to put his hands on his head and keeps beating. But it is too late, not to mention the beautiful red hair curly hair, which has been burned to a bald skin, but also strange to call repeatedly.

The young man who talked to Ding Changsheng just now looks pale, but he still maintains good self-restraint. This is beyond Ding Changsheng's expectation. It seems that this guy is really not an ordinary person. I don't know what this guy is from.

"My friend, you don't want to kill people too much. I'm Zhu Qinghui. We can make friends. How about that?"

Ding Changsheng let go, threw the red hair to the ground, then jumped out of the chair, kicked red hair's ass, and said, "go, apologize to the person you beat, slap yourself 100 times before you can go.".

"Boss, I..." Hongmao looks at Zhu Qinghui, but he can't beat him. Now he's forced to apologize. You're the boss. What should we do.

When Zhu Qinghui saw that Ding Changsheng was not in the market, if he let Hongmao slap himself in the face in public, he would have to apologize. Then he would never be able to get mixed up in Jiangdu.

Instead of paying attention to Ding Changsheng or Hongmao, he took a few steps backward and took a look at the young man behind him. The man understood, nodded, and clenched fists with each other. When Ding Changsheng was far away, he heard the clacking of joints. It seems that this boy is really a practitioner.

"Long life, forget it, don't make trouble, let's go.". At this time, Qiao Hongcheng comes out and says, because he already knows who the man named Zhu Qinghui is. If you can tear off your face, you can't tear it. If you tear your face, everyone will not look good.

Ding Changsheng turns around and walks to Qiao Hongcheng. At this time, Zhu Qinghui has already started to make a phone call, and the young man around him has come towards Ding Changsheng fiercely. Even if Ding Changsheng wants to quit, it seems too late now.

"Want to go, no, that's easy.". When someone speaks stiff Chinese, Ding Changsheng is puzzled. Isn't he Chinese?

Qiao Hongcheng is also stunned. He turns around and pulls Ding Changsheng over and says, "be careful. This man doesn't seem to be Chinese. Besides, you should be more careful about the man whose name is Zhu Qinghui. I didn't recognize it just now. Now I know that he is the son of mayor Zhu.".

"Mayor Zhu?" Ding Changsheng doubts that he doesn't know which Mayor Zhu Hongcheng is talking about. The provincial capital of Jiangdu is Zhu Peijun's surname. Is this Zhu Peijun's son?

But the situation could not tolerate his thinking. He turned around and saw that the man had already attacked. He almost reached his brow when he lifted his leg. Then he quickly smashed it down and saw that he was about to hit Ding Changsheng's head. He was tall and his leg was also high, but he was snatched by Ding Changsheng. This foot hit the ground, and Ding Changsheng could feel the ground tremble Shudder, this is a real one.

Ding Changsheng certainly won't give him a chance. In the process of dodging, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the other party's clothes, and pulled the buttons off the other party's shirt. Because his clothes were tied in his belt, Ding Changsheng pulled and pricked, and his coat was basically torn by Ding Changsheng.

Ding Changsheng smiles and gently throws away his clothes. He asks, "is it a stick or a devil?"

He means to ask whether the other side is a Korean stick or a Japanese devil, because in his opinion, such a face is very similar to the East Asian race, that is, either Japanese or Korean.

This guy was so embarrassed by Ding Changsheng in a round. Naturally, he would not give up, so he simply stripped off all his clothes and fought with Ding Changsheng in his bare upper body.

I have to admit that this boy is really good at boxing. He is quick and powerful. Ding Changsheng estimates that if this boxing is hit on himself, it will hurt, not to mention hurt. Therefore, he always uses the flexibility of the thirteen movements of Taiji to gradually dissolve the opponent's attack. After several rounds, Ding Changsheng suddenly changes his playing method, Actually, he took the initiative to punch and hit the opponent in the fist socket under his shoulder. This time, he didn't knock down the other party, but just retreated to the back. After a few faltering, he finally stabilized his heel.Zhu Qinghui is also looking at this side, his face is not good-looking, and Ding Changsheng fight with not the Chinese, but his friend, Saburo Ono, is his classmate studying in Japan. When he was in school, his kung fu was top-notch. Zhu Qinghui saw him more than once and would hurt his hand. But this time, it seems that he didn't take advantage of it.

A sharp siren sounded from far to near, and Zhu Qinghui's worried look was better. It seems that his rescuers came not too late. Who is this guy named Changsheng? It would be great if you could take it for your own use. If not, you can't keep him.

When the police car came, Ding Changsheng and Ono Saburo didn't fight again. Qiao Hongcheng didn't expect that there would be so much trouble tonight. It seems that Zhu Qinghui found the police. Otherwise, the police got out of the car and did not ask Ding Changsheng and Ono Sanlang, who were facing each other, and went directly to Zhu Qinghui.

"What's the matter, Zhu Shao?" The man who came was Luo Wei, the captain of Jiangdu patrol brigade. He happened to be on duty tonight. Seeing that it was Zhu Qinghui's phone call, he rushed over.

"Did you see that man, whose name is Changsheng, has a little conflict with us. Take him to the police station and I'll be there later to see who this guy is. Even my Japanese friend is also injured. You can do it as you see it.". Zhu Qinghui finished and waved to Kono and Hongmao, ready to leave.

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