In Obo's view, as long as his knife is cut down, Ding Fan will inevitably dodge.

No one is going crazy, just to scrap their arm, right?

Of course, this is just what he thinks he thinks, after all, he has not been in Hulu County for a long time, although he has to come back once a year, come to see Kan Liang, and sweep his grave in front of the grave.

But his understanding of Ding Fan is only limited to the evaluation of him by outsiders, and he doesn't know a lot of things.

So this knife, from the very beginning, he just wanted to force Ding Fan back, and he didn't think about what effect it could achieve.

It's just that the final result is a bit surprising to him.

Because he didn't use this knife very hard, he always had spare strength in his hands, just because he was afraid that after Ding Fan dodged it, he would turn around and attack and grab the knife.

In order to prevent Ding Fan's hand, when he deliberately took out the knife, he left one hand, hoping that when he finally counterattacked, he could have a little spare strength in his hand.

But he never expected that in the end, when the knife passed, Ding Fan didn't think about retreating at all, but reached out and grabbed the knife in his hand, although the blood flowed on his hand, but because he didn't use all his strength with this knife, the injury was not very serious.

"You ......" Obo looked at Ding Fan in surprise, thinking in his heart that everyone said that he was crazy, but in comparison, it seemed that the young man in front of him was the real madman.

Looking at Ding Fan opposite, it was as if this hand was not his at all, and there was no expression on his face at all.

Although this knife didn't use much strength, what he was holding in his hand was also a knife, not a burning stick, how could anyone use his hands to catch it?

If it weren't for the fact that Ding Fan's hands were already bleeding, Obo would have thought that it was his own knife, which had not been used for a long time and had already rusted.

In short, the current Obo is completely in a state of surprise, and he can't even close his mouth in shock.

On the other hand, for Ding Fan now, it seems to be unusually calm, in his opinion, he has pierced Obo's arm with a knife, as long as he doesn't pull out the knife, Obo won't want to run.

Unless this madman really played with himself and cut off his own arms, he didn't want to run.

Such a good opportunity can be said to be very rare, if he lets go this time and is used to his own way of attacking, I am afraid that there will not be many good opportunities to find such a good opportunity.

So this time Ding Fan said that he couldn't let go of anything, even if Obo threw the machete in his hand in the end, and then changed the dagger to give himself a fatal knife, he still didn't think about letting go.

Instead, he stretched out his palm, grabbed the knife that slashed at him, and clutched it tightly.

"You're going to lose today. Ding Fan looked up with a cold face, glanced at Obo who was close at hand, and smiled coldly, his eyes blooming with a ferocious light like a hungry wolf.

Obo didn't know what Ding Fan meant by this sentence at all, just as he was thinking about how to get out of control next.

Suddenly seeing the look on Ding Fan's face, his heart panicked, and then his eyes darkened.

A huge black shadow rushed over in an instant, and he didn't even react, a black object continued to magnify in front of him, and finally collided directly.

But this was not the end, he didn't open his eyes, he felt a sudden pain in his nose, and a hot stream flowed out of his nose.

At this moment, he finally understood what he had just said, and he also had a certain understanding of Ding Fan's playing style, and if he was entangled with him, the end would definitely not be good.

If it weren't for the fact that his arm had been pierced by Ding Fan now, he would have run away in this case, but now it's better, not only his arm was pierced and he couldn't move

, even the other hand is controlled.

"I'm fighting with you. OBO ROARED, DIRECTLY LET GO OF THE KNIFE IN HIS HAND, REACHED OUT AND GRABBED THE ARM OF DING FAN HOLDING THE KNIFE, AND INSTANTLY EXERTED HIS STRENGTH, AND PULLED HIS ARM OUT OF THE THREE LENG THORNS.

The moment the thorn was pulled out, blood sprayed all over the ground, and Obo also screamed in pain, but in this way, it was finally out of Ding Fan's control, but the blood kept flowing like this, and it didn't take long for him to die.

At this point, Obo knows very well that the injury on his hand cannot be delayed, it will not be good for him for a long time, but it is a good thing for Ding Fan, and he doesn't even have to do it later, as long as it drags on like this, it won't take long for him to survive here.

In fact, Ding Fan is not feeling well now, although it seems that he is fine just now, and even has the upper hand, in fact, this knife is cut in the palm of his hand, and even the blade has been cut on the tendons, and it is possible to cut off the tendons at a deeper level.

I don't know what kind of knife this is, why is it so sharp?

It is precisely because of this that Ding Fan had to strike in advance, using his own head to hit Obo's face, although the first hit hit his eyes and told him not to see things for a short time, but the second hit hit his nose.

It seems that Obo was a little more seriously injured, but in fact, after Ding Fan's two impacts, he was also uncomfortable, but even if it was uncomfortable now, he could only endure it.

Obo is not an ordinary person, after being hit by Ding Fan twice in a row, he actually stimulated his ferocity, put the original knife in his hand, directly grabbed his wrist, pulled his arm out of the three leng thorns, and kicked him in the chest by the way.

This time, it really almost killed Ding Fan.

Obo has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and the power of his fists and feet is beyond imagination, and this kick almost kicked Ding Fan out of a distance of three or four meters.

When Ding Fan struggled to get up from the ground, he didn't know where the knife in his hand had flown to, his head was still dizzy at this time, he couldn't even breathe, and the world in front of him seemed to be shaking.

Before he could react, Obo had already rushed up, reached out and grabbed Ding Fan's collar, fell over-the-shoulder, and threw Ding Fan to the ground.

This time, he almost made Ding Fan fall and breathe, his throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"You kid, it's a bit interesting, better than your master. Obo gasped, slowly walked in front of Ding Fan, reached out to hold his collar, pulled his face closer to him, and said viciously: "But you all have one characteristic, that is, you are not ruthless enough, do you know what it means to not be ruthless enough?"

Where can Ding Fan hear what he said now, his ears are buzzing non-stop, and he even has a feeling of wanting to spit it out, where is he in the mood to listen to what he is saying.

"This world, that's it, if you are not ruthless enough, the enemy will not give you a chance!" Obo sneered and said to Ding Fan: "If you just stabbed it directly into my heart, wouldn't there be no such thing now?"

Ding Fan opened his mouth weakly, spit saliva on Obo's face with great effort, and said viciously: "I'm different from you, I'm a human, I'm a policeman, I'm here today to bring you back, not to bring your body back." ”

"Hahahaha...... Obo laughed mockingly, and suddenly punched Ding Fan hard, and said viciously: "It's different from me! You still want to take me back? You are really different from me, it was different from the beginning, I didn't think about capturing you alive, from the beginning, I just wanted your life and sent you to accompany your master below." ”

"I ......" Ding Fan seemed to have no strength in his body, and whispered something in his mouth, but the voice was very small, and the small one almost made everyone listen

No, even Obo beside him, so close, still a little inaudible.

It is said that Ding Fan said something, even if he couldn't hear it clearly, there was no big problem in itself, but because of a moment of curiosity, he stretched out his head and listened to it.

It was because of this moment that Ding Fan completely seized the opportunity, and even reached out and grabbed his collar, and he didn't know that he grabbed a black thing in his hand and hit him on the head hard.

And this thing feels like it's quite hard, and it hit him on the head at once, as if it was heavier than Ding Fan's headbutt just now, and the eyes of Obo who hit him were full of Venus.

Ding Fan didn't dare to waste time, so he stood up as soon as possible, rushed directly to Obo, and slammed his shoulder into his chest, and the two almost completely rolled into a ball and fell directly to the ground.

Obo slowed down on the ground for a long time before he slowly stood up and glanced in the direction of Ding Fan, only then did he understand that he didn't know when he was holding a big brother in his hand.

Although he hasn't used this thing, it's not that he hasn't seen it before, it's just that others use this thing, all of them are used to make phone calls, and he has never seen anyone use this thing to knock people's heads.

Speaking of which, there are not many people who have been knocked on the head with Big Brother, and Obo really experienced it this time.

"Damn, this thing, it really hurts to hit it. Obo struggled to get up from the ground, took two steps, picked up a dagger from the ground, walked to Ding Fan step by step, and said viciously: "Do you have any other means now? If you don't have it, I'll send you on your way now." ”

Ding Fan gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood left at the corner of his mouth, and said mockingly: "I always thought that you were a master, but now it seems that I still overestimate you, and you don't have any ability, it's nothing more than a little luck, if you didn't have this good luck, it is estimated that you would have been caught a long time ago, and now you have been in prison for a few years." ”

Ding Fan actually said this a little against his will, whether Obo has the ability or not, there is no doubt about this.

Although he didn't fight him for a long time, Ding Fan almost tried his best, and he did his best from the beginning, but he barely held on for a few rounds in Obo's hands.

Although Ding Fan injured Obo with a knife, the gap between the two was only a little shortened, and the difference was still a lot, and what worried him the most was this ability to resist hits, which completely made him unexpected, and even a little surprised.

After being stabbed, Obo's face was just a little pale, and it didn't look like someone else had almost completely lost his combat effectiveness after being stabbed three times, and after hurting his body, it was as if he was not injured.

"Your nonsense is almost there!" Obo tightened the knife in his hand, slowly walked towards Ding Fan, and finally put the knife in his hand against his throat and said excitedly: "After saying the last words, you should also go down to meet your master." ”

At the moment when the knife in Obo's hand was about to exert force, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and a pair of powerful claws were accurately clasped on his wrists, and the huge force made Obo have no time to react at all, and directly threw him to the ground.

The surrounding light itself was very dark, and he couldn't see what was holding his wrist at all, and after the scene in front of him was quickly flipped, he had already fallen to the ground.

The pain in his wrist had not subsided, and Obo's leg was bitten hard by something, and the pain made him roar loudly, and he just wanted to raise his foot and kick the thing next to his foot, but he sent his foot and didn't know when he was held in Ding Fan's arms.

After a sharp pain, Obo let out a miserable roar.

The voice came far away, and his unbridled laughter was even more frightening than when Ding Fan came before.

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