Bang!

Du Ming just hit a punch, and this punch made the bald brother sit on the ground, it hurt like grinning teeth, he never expected that this thing would develop to such an ordinary point, this is not what he wants to see.

Du Ming shook his head, he was really disappointed in the bald brother.

Du Ming shook his head, and the bald brother saw it in his eyes, so he got up. Getting up is getting up, but it's not just that he gets up and it's over, his hands and waist are instantly pulled out two knives, at this moment, this is both hands holding the double knives and staring at Du Ming, this look is full of killing intent.

Du Ming shrugged his shoulders, isn't this powerful?

Brush, brush, brush!

The bald brother's double knives danced, again and again, it was simply a feeling that the sword light and sword shadow were not simple. He wants to use his dancing to tell Du Ming such a truth, his bald brother is not a simple character, once it provokes his head, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

Bang!

One kick!

It's just such a simple kick, and it directly kicked the bald brother's body, kicking the bald brother's whole person is not good, his eyes are full of consternation and staring at Du Ming, how did things develop like this? Is this what he wants to see? Damn, the other party is so special that he doesn't make him very happy.

Bang!

In the case that the bald brother didn't have time to retreat, he kicked him again, kicking him backwards for several steps, and then sitting on the ground with his ass, and for a while he felt a little blindfolded and difficult to get up.

"Waste!" Du Ming said to the bald brother.

"I'm not a waste!" In this anger, the bald brother stood up, and after standing up, his eyes stared at Du Ming, these eyes were full of coldness, this cold glittering feeling, this is the rhythm of the eyes to kill Du Ming.

"Sick?" Du Ming asked as he looked at the bald brother.

"I'm not trash, no!" the bald man shouted.

"Then what are you?" Du Ming asked.

"I'm a scoundrel, a gangster, do you know how many people I have? Do you know how good I am? I'm so good that I scare you to death. I am nicknamed Bald Brother, do you know how many people I have cleaned up?You are just a small episode in my life, what are you crazy about?" The bald brother stared at Du Ming's every move.

It seems that the bald brother is not a little bit loud, but in fact, he is always on guard against any actions of this Du Ming, and he can see that Du Ming likes to be shameless and likes sneak attacks. Once the other party suddenly attacks, it must be caught off guard, and it is easy to suffer losses in this unprepared situation, so it must be a little bit of guard against the other party.

"I just like to sweep away the underworld!" Du Ming walked towards the bald brother.

The bald brother swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a grunt, and the other party gave people the feeling of being approaching him step by step, as if a great demon god was approaching him, which was really terrifying and uneasy. It doesn't feel like it's anyone's opponent at all.

Now, Du Ming came to the bald brother, staring at the bald brother with his eyes.

"What are you going to do? If you have something, you can talk about it, if you don't have anything, you will talk to me less, I tell you, I don't want to go on like this with you, I have to separate life and death!" said the bald brother to Du Ming.

Du Ming raised his right hand, and the index finger was under the grip of the middle finger, accumulating strength, and then, it was released in an instant, and it was a blow that made people panic, and the brain melon of this blow collapsed directly towards the bald brother's brain.

Bang!

Hit!

A man uses his brain against another man, logically speaking, the other man should not care, right?

But now, the bald guy is completely different.

The bald brother was in such a situation, with a pair of eyes, staring at this Du Ming gloomily.

Bang!

One more hit.

For the blow just now, Du Ming was affectionate and gave the other party a chance to apologize, but it was painful and did not have much impact. This blow, it was full of impact. He wants to show the other party his combat power that is different from normal people.

Bang!

The bald man sat on the ground.

The bald brother is really embarrassed now, he was completely disintegrated by a blow to the brain, how can he come out to meet people, how can he come out to mix? However, his forehead really hurts, it hurts to the point that it can't bear it, his hands are clenched, and he tells himself that some people are really not something he can compete with.

"Let's go up together, let's watch the show!" the bald man roared.

Everyone came back to their senses, yes, what about watching the play?

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

One by one, the figures rushed towards Du Ming.

Du Ming happened to be angry and had no place to vent, no, his hands were raised, and his brains collapsed again and again towards these people's brains.

Bang, bang, bang!

One by one, the figures were hit by Du Ming, and then sat on the ground, and the pain was covering his head. They really don't want to get things like this, and there really is no way to do it. This brain melon collapse is really amazing, if this is bounced on the brain melon seeds, it is simply a feeling of despair.

These people are looking at their boss in such despair.

Because of a wrong order from the bald brother, everyone just rushed up, and what happened after they came up? What didn't they succeed, right?

Du Ming walked towards the bald brother.

When the bald brother saw Du Ming walking towards him, he was really frightened, and he didn't know what the other party meant.

"What are you looking at me for?" Du Ming asked.

"What are you doing, I can't look at you yet?" asked the bald man.

"It's best not to look at it!" Du Ming raised his right foot.

"Beat people, I am your gun, I will shoot wherever you ask me to fight, if you let me come to Congliang in the future, I will give you a look, what does it matter?" said the bald brother to Du Ming.

Du Ming tilted his head and looked at the other party, this is soft? Sooner to be soft, sooner not to be tortured, how good? If you have to be tortured before you are soft, I don't know if I should say something about what is good for the other party, and I am stupid.

The bald brother breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the other party didn't attack.