Ding Fan never felt that he had anything to be afraid of, even if he was a god who spread this Obo outside, Ding Fan still didn't think he had anything to be afraid of.

Especially after seeing him outside today, it's even more so, it's the same as normal people, it's also two eyes and two hands, what difference can there be.

At most, it's a little different from normal people in terms of thinking, and everything else is like that.

As for what he said about going to the master's grave at eight o'clock tonight and making a break with himself, Ding Fan really didn't take it seriously.

The only thing that made Ding Fan have a little headache was that this time the matter was known to Ma Longfei, and he had to clean himself up.

If he had told him about this in advance, he would not have agreed to go by himself, and tonight he would rather have someone run under his nose than call himself in the past.

The problem now is that if you don't go to Ding Fan, you won't be reconciled, and if you go to Ma Longfei, you won't feel at ease, after all, there is no way to get the best of both worlds.

In the end, after thinking about it, Ding Fan still decided to go once, even if he came back this time, he would be scolded by Ma Longfei, and he must go this time.

At eight o'clock in the evening, it was already dark outside, and Kan Liang's cemetery was located on the top of the mountain, and Ding Fan helped find it, and even found someone on the mountain to hold a good funeral.

Usually Ding Fan doesn't have time to come, because of work, there always seems to be something to do in his hands.

I didn't expect that I hadn't been here all this time, and I didn't see many weeds around, but it was because someone helped clean it up.

And the person who cleaned up turned out to be Obo.

The appointed time was eight o'clock in the evening, but Ding Fan did not step on the time to come, but came an hour in advance and came early.

When I came, I also sold some liquor and cigarettes at the foot of the mountain, planning to pay tribute to my master by the way.

Unexpectedly, when Ding Fan came, there were already people in front of Kan Liang's grave, and Obo seemed to come much earlier than him.

When Ding Fan came, he had already lit a bonfire in front of the tomb, and the sacrifices had already been placed in front of the tomb.

Seeing Ding Fan coming, Obo just smiled knowingly and said: "You are really an apprentice with no conscience, the master has been gone for so long, you haven't come to see him much, or every time I come, clean up the weeds that grow in front of the grave for him, what do you say I should tell you to order?"

Ding Fan snorted coldly, walked to the grave, placed all the tributes he brought in front of the grave one by one, saluted in front of the tombstone, and then said: "I'm not you, I live a chic life every day, just find someone, after killing, you will have money in your hands, you can go anywhere you want, no one cares about you, I can't do it, I have to do what I should do, and there can be no fewer people who should be arrested, otherwise my master knows and doesn't know how to scold me!"

When Ding Fan finished preparing the offerings while preparing the offerings, he lit a cigarette and said, "Don't you want to come to see my master? If there are no people like you in the world, I will have time to come and see him, but if you people don't clean up for a day, I won't have a face for a day." ”

As soon as Ding Fan said this, Obo suddenly laughed.

His voice was already very low, and it made people uncomfortable to hear, but now this smile, coupled with this location, is like a ghost crying wolf, and people who are a little timid can be scared out of his urine.

"We?" Obo said with a little crying and laughing, "What do you know? Return us people, don't put me with those sinister villains, they are shameless, I still want that." ”

"You want a face?"

Ding Fan sneered and said, "If you really want to be embarrassed, you wouldn't have done anything to that little girl in the first place, how old is she? It seems to be eighteen years old!

Ding Fan's words seemed to poke Obo's pain points at once, and instantly made his face gloomy, and the whole person was like a wolf that had been stabbed, looking at him viciously, and even his eyes were red.

"I didn't want to kill her. Obo slowly lowered his head, his voice seemed to come out of his throat, a hoarse timbre, and he said uncomfortably: "At that time, I was going to let her go, but she shouted loudly, I told her to be quiet, but she just didn't listen, why didn't she listen, I was already going to let her go, why didn't she listen to me?"

"Listen to you?" Ding Fan sneered and said, "Why are you?"

Ding Fan's question seemed to stop Obo at once, as if he had never thought about why others listened to him before.

It's just that I have always subconsciously felt that I was thinking about them at the time, and these people who were killed by themselves, if they had listened to themselves, they would not have died now, and their deaths were all caused by themselves.

That is, today, after hearing Ding Fan's words, he thought for a while, these people didn't need to listen to their own words, did they do it wrong.

Obo slowly raised his head, took a deep breath, and said: "It's too late to say anything now, I killed the person, you can come and kill me now, in front of your master's grave, kill me with your own hands, and he can close his eyes in this life!"

Ding Fan shook his head slowly and said, "I'm not you, and I don't have the habit of killing people casually." ”

Obo frowned in surprise and asked puzzledly, "You won't kill me?"

"I said, I'm not you, I don't take killing for fun, I'm here to catch you. Ding Fan was so happy by Obo's words, he really couldn't understand what this madman had in his head, did he think that everyone was the same as him?

"Catch me?" Obo looked at his head from afar, as if he had thought of something, and finally said slowly: "Your master said the same at the time...... But I'll warn you! I won't be caught by you, the last thing you can get is a corpse, and if you don't have the belief that you will be killed, I'm afraid you're going to die here today!"

Obo's words were said very slowly, but after the last sentence was finished, a snow block the size of a basin suddenly kicked up under his feet and flew towards Ding Fan.

And Obo himself also followed closely behind, pulled out a machete from behind his back, and slashed at Ding Fan.

Looking at the oncoming snow blocks, Ding Fan calmly reached out and pulled out the three leng thorns on his waist, and rushed over.

In the face of a strong enemy like Obo, if Ding Fan hadn't made some preparations in advance, he wouldn't have dared to meet him at all.

This time, if it weren't for the fact that time was really tight, Ding Fan would have to bring at least a dozen people with him now, and he wouldn't have talked nonsense with him at all, and he would have taken people down a long time ago.

In fact, Ding Fan didn't expect that this Obo didn't have any defense against himself, and he had already come early, if he really brought someone over at this time, maybe he wouldn't have to fight this battle.

It's just that it's too late to say anything now, and everyone has already come, so you can only go all out to meet this knife.

Xue Liang's machete slashed down with a knife and slashed straight at Ding Fan's neck.

And after Ding Fan waved his hand to block the snow block, it was too late to block the knife when he wanted to return his hand, so he could only roll on the spot, dodge the knife first, and the three LENG thorns in his hand stabbed straight out.

Obo

missed the knife, and originally planned to turn the blade and poke it down hard.

But although Ding Fan is now rolling on the ground, the three LENG thorns in his hand have already pierced out, and a little forward, it is enough to pierce his big @ leg.

If this is pierced through the big @ leg, Obo simply doesn't have to fight.

This knife did not hurt Ding Fan, and Obo did not plan to attack, but retreated instantly, trying to dodge this knife as much as possible.

Obo took two steps back, widened the distance between Ding Fan and him, held the machete in his hand, and slowly moved his wrist.

Ding Fan also got up from the ground, his eyes fixed on Obo opposite.

"Natural Gate, Mr. Du's protégé!" Obo said slowly: "Unexpectedly, you also have two times, I underestimate you, better than your master." ”

Ding Fan didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with him here, at night, the sight itself was not good, and if it dragged on, even the moonlight would be gone, and when the time came, he couldn't see anything, and it would be even more difficult to fight.

While Obo was still moving his wrist, Ding Fan rushed forward, acting like a hungry tiger pounced, and rushed out of a distance of more than three meters at once.

Ding Fan's momentum like a tiger burst out in an instant, and Obo's eyes instantly closed, and he took two steps back, as if he was planning to open a little distance first.

BUT DING FAN DIDN'T INTEND TO GIVE HIM THIS CHANCE, HE MISSED, AND IMMEDIATELY ROLLED FORWARD, AND THE THREE LENG SPURS IN HIS HAND STABBED HIM FIERCELY AT THE POSITION OF HIS ANKLE BONE.

The three LENG thorns in Ding Fan's hand have always been attacking from this position, just to restrict his actions, for fear that this Obo is looking for an opportunity to run away.

It's just that Obo is not a vegetarian, at first he was still rushing to attack, but now he just didn't have a lot of moves, and in the end, Ding Fan seized the opportunity and forced him to a close position.

If the knife in his hand was also a short dagger, even if it was Ding Fan's close attack, he would have a way to deal with it.

Who told him to carry a machete half a meter long?

It is convenient to open and close, and it is not difficult to force Ding Fan back, but once he is stuck close, he wants to open the distance, and it is very difficult.

In less than three rounds, Ding Fan had already completely gained the upper hand, and the three leng thorns in his hand were like the fangs of a poisonous snake, constantly stabbing at Obo's body.

If it weren't for Obo's flexible body, he would have fallen to the ground covered in blood by now.

Obo also knew that he couldn't drag on like this, after a long time, how to dodge, he would be stabbed by Ding Fan after all.

These three LENG stabbed them in the body, and it was really useless.

"Ah......" In order to force Ding Fan back, Obo directly threw the machete in his hand fiercely, and the direction turned out to be Kan Liang's tombstone.

Originally, he planned to use this to distract him, but who would have thought that Ding Fan didn't even look at it, and took advantage of the knife in Obo's hand to throw it out, and without taking it back, he actually stabbed him in the arm.

This stabbing was very sudden, which completely made Obo unexpected, and suddenly screamed out in pain.

It's just that after this shout, Obo pulled out a short dagger with his other hand, I don't know where to go, and stabbed Ding Fan's lower abdomen.

If this knife is really stabbed, it will not be less than the previous machete on the body.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous.

The short dagger seems to be short, but the lethality is not bad at all, if Ding Fan wants to dodge, he must give up the three leng thorns in his hand, otherwise he will destroy Obo's arm with one sword, and he will throw half his life into it.

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