"Ahh

A scream woke up Ding Ze, who was sitting cross-legged, and he frowned slightly.

Although it's annoying to wake up suddenly, the most important thing is that the proficiency level of this "Qi Cultivation Technique" is 2, and it's the same as useless.

Then he snorted coldly and looked at Zhang Xianbin.

I saw that the latter was pale, there were beads of sweat on his forehead, and the blood scabs that had dried up had melted into blood and flowed down his cheeks.

He saw Ding Ze covered in a spirit, and then as if he thought of something, he hurriedly opened his pants.

"Still... It's still there—" he sighed deeply.

When Ding Ze saw this scene, he chuckled.

"Something like a small toothpick, what's the attention, it's gone. He said dismissively.

He has a system, and now his sexual attributes are average, not to mention powerful, at least in the middle of the stream.

And even if it's gone, it's a big deal to spend a high routine point for treatment, so I naturally disdain it.

But Zhang Xianbin's face also changed, and he hurriedly got up, his eyes were angry, "Boy, you say it again..."

Ding Ze's eyes narrowed, a cold light shot out from his eyes, Zhang Xianbin trembled, took a step back, subconsciously covered his face, and naturally swallowed the rest of the words.

"Are you alright?" he said as he scratched his palms as he touched his face, his eyes shocked and incredulous.

"How is that possible?!, and—" He hurriedly pressed his nose, the bridge of his nose erected, and there were no signs of fractures.

"It's you!It's you!, isn't it?!" He took two steps in three steps and rushed in front of Ding Ze, with shock in his eyes.

He grabbed Ding Ze's shoulder and kept shaking.

Ding Ze frowned, a little displeased, he glared at Zhang Xianbin, but the latter was still shaking as if he hadn't seen him.

Such an eyeless one?

Boom!

Ding Ze raised his eyebrows, and kicked him in the chest, kicking him against the wall.

The entire wall hung urinal was shaken.

His strength attribute is at the limit of human beings, and the power of this kick is definitely not bad.

Zhang Xianbin's face was hideous, he clenched his teeth tightly, and felt as if his chest was being pressed by someone, and it was difficult to breathe. The pain coming from the back was more like a broken spine.

Ding Ze's face was a little surprised, he waved it twice, and a slight air explosion sounded.

Even people who exercise regularly find it difficult to make an air pop sound, although the sound is small, it is obvious.

When he was a child, when Ding Ze watched Ding Hui practice in the morning, no matter how he kicked his legs and punched, there was an air explosion sound, which was similar to his own sound.

At that time, Ding Ze's eyes lit up, and he also stood aside and practiced in a good way, vowing to be as powerful as Ding Hui in the future.

But who knows that the longer you get, the worse your body becomes, let alone exercise, you can be tired like a dog after running two steps.

But with the system, in just a few days, he can do this.

When I was a child, Ding Hui in my impression also did this step, and now he may be even more powerful, but Ding Ze has a system, and when the time comes, he will practice "Li Niu".

When the time comes, not to mention real kung fu, at least the sound of the air explosion will be louder.

He could imagine the shock in his eyes when he competed with Ding Hui in the future.

Ding Ze smiled, then he wiped his saliva and looked at Zhang Xianbin.

He sat on the ground against the wall, pale, and apparently not recovering long.

The pain in his chest and back was even more scorching.

Ding Ze pursed his lips and patted his shoulder, where the blood had dried on his shoulder.

He shook his head helplessly, walked towards Zhang Xianbin, stretched out the back of his hand and gently patted his face.

"Indeed, all the wounds on your body have been healed by me. He sneered, and the words changed, "I can cure you, and naturally I can abolish you." ”

"And..." Ding Ze paused, Zhang Xianbin knew that Ding Ze was not simple, so he hurriedly nodded in fear, and Ding Ze sighed slightly.

"Moreover, the medical expenses are five billion. He glared at Zhang Xianbin fiercely, "Not one less!"

It can be seen that Zhang Xianbin's family may be richer and more expensive than Li Xiyue's family.

It can be seen not only from Li Xiyue's behavior, but also from him.

A policeman who can shoot decisively regardless of the consequences understands in his heart that even if someone dies, someone behind him will wipe his ass, so he is naturally not timid.

But some butts are easy to wipe, and some butts are not easy to wipe. met Ding Ze, it was precisely the latter.

Ding Ze also made a careful decision on this price.

He has never paid attention to how powerful any family in Kyoto is, he only cares about how powerful you are, and the more money you get.

He understands that five billion may sound like a lot, but for Zhang Xianbin, he will definitely get it together.

Zhang Xianbin looks like he is only twenty-three or fourteen years old, at this age, for some children of wealthy families, they are still at ease with the pocket money given by the family.

If he was older, Ding Ze would not be in billions, I am afraid that it would be at least 100 billion.

Sure enough, Zhang Xianbin's face changed, and he was angry at first, but then he frowned and hesitated.

He knew that if he didn't give it, he was afraid that he would be beaten again, and not long ago, he had already passed on his situation to his family, believing that the family would soon send someone to rescue him, as long as he could hold on until then.

After thinking about it for a moment or two, his face was angry and cold, and he nodded unwillingly.

Five billion is enough for him to make up for it.

Ding Ze smiled slightly, and the essence flashed in his eyes.

Sample, still play with me, pretending to be quite similar. He snorted disdainfully in his heart.

Ding Ze could see what kind of person Zhang Xianbin was, and it was obviously strange to be able to agree so neatly.

But no matter what weirdness it is, Ding Ze doesn't care.

As long as you apply this bone dispersion, as long as you don't want to die, then use all the means. Ding Ze was dismissive.

I saw Zhang Xianbin mobilize the watch on his wrist, and a green laser shot at Ding Ze's wrist, this green laser seemed to be formed by infinite data, and if you looked closely, you could clearly see the particles in the laser.

After a short moment, the laser was gone, and he nodded, and it was done.

Ding Ze's face remained unchanged, and he also clicked at his wrist, and finally nodded.

It's true that nothing is more, nothing is less. is a local tyrant and can make friends.

Thinking about it, Ding Ze took the bones out of his crotch.

The bones were dark green and viscous like mud, and on its surface, bubbles bulged and shattered, and the dark green air above it dissolved into the air.

Ding Ze was a little disgusted and took it farther.

Since when I take it out, I wrap it in other unknown soft leaves, so I am not afraid of touching myself.

He took the bone powder and handed it to Zhang Xianbin.

The latter took it with a bewildered expression, watching it bubble up and shatter on its surface, and he swallowed a little disgusted.

Then he looked up at Ding Ze.

"That's good stuff. It's much better than everything that heals you, as long as you press him to the skin, not to mention invulnerability, at least water and fire. Ding Ze smiled and nodded, "It's like I often post this kind of thing, so it's so powerful." ”

I'm doing this for your own good, and you'll forgive me. Ding Ze couldn't help but pray.

I saw Zhang Xianbin frowning, glanced at Ding Ze, then looked at the mud-like thing in his hand, and swallowed his saliva.

If you really say it like Ding Ze... His eyes were full of greed, but he didn't believe that Ding Ze would be so good, and then stretched out his index finger and picked a piece.

Amazingly, this dark green goo was like water, running down the pores of his fingers and burrowing into his body.

He only felt that his palm was hot, and when he shook it suddenly, the joints of his palm clicked.

Ding Ze felt a little strange, but there was no reason why something could be wrong with the system.

Then Zhang Xianbin's face was overjoyed, for fear that Ding Ze would regret it, so he hurriedly got up in his police uniform, scattered the bones, and slapped him on his chest.