Because he was shot in the knee of his left leg, he was tough, even if his legs knelt on the ground, he still held on with both hands and never collapsed.

But he is like this, his figure is still tall, even if he kneels on the ground and supports the ground, he is still about the same height as Ding Ze.

And this shot was shot by Ding Ze at the purple-haired man's right leg.

The blood bloomed, leaving blood down his thigh, and the bullet also in the middle of his thigh.

With another sharp pain, he roared, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground on his side, trembling all over, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

As for Ding Ze, he said something that made him squirt blood even more.

"It's so big, I'm tired of watching it, how good it is, and it's not hard to look at you. Ding Ze lowered his head, his eyes were cold, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

When the purple-haired man heard this, he spurted out another mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and he almost passed out.

He hurriedly tried the tip of his tongue to wake up again, and the sharp pain in his legs made him inhale.

As for his size, he recovered as early as he fell to the ground.

Through the bullet eye, I vaguely saw the white bones exposed in the bloody flesh, covered with blood, which was hideous and terrifying.

Finally, there was a little more panic and a little more panic in his eyes.

Originally, if he attacked directly, maybe this end would be Ding Ze.

Moreover, looking at Brother Hu's appearance, this purple-haired man has extraordinary martial arts and a noble status. Although he can shoot, he is not confident in moving targets.

All this is because of the arrogance of the purple-haired man, or... Pride.

Ding Ze sighed, tucked the sand eagle into the waistband of his pants, moved his lower joints, and stared down at the purple-haired man.

The purple-haired man also stared at him with a vicious and vicious expression.

Ding Ze shook his head indifferently, and said with a serious face, "I won't bully you either, you get up, let's fight naked one-on-one!"

Ding Ze even put on a fighting stance, with thin arms and thin legs, and pretended to be presentable.

Burst!

The purple-haired man's face turned pale again, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, pointing at Ding Ze, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, "I... I've never seen such a brazen person!"

Ding Ze rubbed his nose and looked a little embarrassed, "If you say that, I'll be embarrassed." ”

"But," Ding Ze pursed his lips, no longer looking at him, he raised his head and stared at the bald man who was also staring at him, "After the warm-up, it's time to get down to business." ”

Burst!

The purple-haired man spurted out another mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and his breath became weaker and weaker as the blood continued to flow out.

Even so, he still stared at Ding Ze viciously, "I am a disciple of the Tiger Gate, if you dare to kill me, the master will not let you go!"

The purple-haired man did not hesitate to move out of the sect to threaten Ding Ze, although his face was fierce and he looked like he was going to eat Ding Ze, but he was also a little uncertain in his heart.

According to the information, Ding Ze is nothing more than a rich second generation who has nothing to do, and the only thing that is better is that he has not had an affair with any female streamer.

But what kind of means does he have, he is not afraid of his own sect.

The unknown pistol in your hand? Or that heroic daddy?

He stared at Ding Ze, his face was fierce, but there was a little doubt in his eyes.

This pistol is a threat to his life, but it is much less of a threat to his brothers, and even for the senior brother who has also cultivated "Tiger Armor", there is almost no threat.

Not to mention his own master, standing still and letting Ding Ze attack, I'm afraid it will be difficult to cause the slightest damage to him.

This is also the fact that he can move out of the sect without regard for his dignity, he is really afraid.

If Ding Ze takes another shot, he will burp himself, and he hasn't enjoyed the prosperity of the world yet!

Although the two shots in the leg almost cut off his future, his life was saved.

What's more, as the saying goes.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

According to the master's temper, even if he becomes a waste, he will leave no room to avenge himself.

When the time comes...

A hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

"Threaten me?" Ding Ze plucked out his ears and said disdainfully, "Noise." ”

A gunshot rang out, and a bloody hole appeared in the purple-haired man's head.

His eyes were still wide, and his eyes seemed incredible.

He didn't understand why his own sect had moved out, and Ding Ze would still shoot.

Brother Tiger was also incredible, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

He also ordered someone to inquire about the Tiger Gate in his mouth, but every time he went to the mountains to look for and inquire about the Tiger Gate, he disappeared into the mountains and none of them returned.

He has also been to the police station many times, but the police officers are all sloppy, and even unanimously say, "Maybe you are lost." ”

But they didn't even send a single rescuer, and he felt that this was wrong.

Perhaps although the hidden sect is in the mountains, it knows everything to the outside world, and even many of them have connections with the country's high-level leaders.

That's why he sent the purple-haired man out to do something that often fought, even if he killed someone, maybe the purple-haired man would be able to get out of the way.

But now, he died in front of him, right in front of him, and was shot in the head.

The other party is still a hairy boy in his twenties.

Then he looked at Ding Ze, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

There are only two paths in front of him.

First, change your name and surname, flee to other places, and start anew.

Second, send Ding Ze personally to the mountain, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

The first is basically impossible for Brother Hu.

He started from scratch and knew the difficulties and dangers of the road to get to this position.

If you start from scratch again, you might as well kill him.

Only the second one...

He looked at Ding Ze, who looked disgusted and disdainful, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

The corners of Ding Ze's mouth rose slightly, he raised his eyes to look at Brother Tiger, and wiped Shaying with the corner of his clothes.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, two choices. Ding Ze was still rubbing the sand eagle, and he didn't look up at Brother Tiger at all.

Brother Tiger's face was gloomy again.

No matter how he is, he is still a big brother, especially with so many younger brothers by his side, Ding Ze ignores him like this, which really makes him angry.

"I killed him, but his identity is very special, and you are his boss, even if you don't say it, I know what you are going to do. Ding Ze stripped his hair, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

He coughed lightly twice, looked around at all the thugs, and he shook his head and smiled.

"That's it, I'll give you two choices," Ding Ze stretched out two fingers, shook them, and continued, "One, follow me." ”

Brother Hu frowned, he really wanted to refuse angrily, and the next voice made him stunned.

"Don't worry, you're still your boss, but you have to listen to me if I need to. ”

"If I am prosperous in the future, you will be indispensable. Ding Ze squinted, looked at Brother Hu who was frowning and thinking, and didn't say anything.

Not to mention the other gangsters, they are all waiting for Brother Tiger's answer.

In the whole plant, the pin drop can be heard.

After a while, Brother Tiger sighed, as if he had been defeated a lot.

After all, if you lose at the hands of a hairy boy like this, no matter what, you will always feel shameless.

But what can this be, people have *!

Moreover, this is a lord who wants people's lives at every turn!

"Then tell me, what is the second way?" Brother Hu's voice sounded a little hoarse.

Apparently lacking strength.

"The second one..."Ding Ze shook his head and raised his hand suddenly.

Bang!

Another gunshot rang out, and in a flash of fire, almost all the thugs dropped their knives and sticks in their hands, and squatted down with their heads in their hands.

Only Brother Hu was still standing on the second floor with his hands on the railing, but his face was pale, his pupils were constricted, and beads of sweat were dripping down his head.

He touched his pale face and felt relieved to find that there was still an intuition.

Just now, the sudden gunshot also shook his whole body, and he was about to flee, but the sudden stinging pain in his ears made him stiff.

The air flow, like the tip of a needle, pierced the skin painfully.

Looking down again, Ding Ze still looked like a ruffian.