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The northernmost part of the city.

There is the best villa community in the north of the city, 'Yulong Jinyuan'.

'Royal Dragon Golden Garden' covers an area of nearly 600 acres, but there are only ten villa groups, each villa group, has an independent wall, which is composed of two villas, one large and one small.

The ten families who can live here are of course the most powerful or wealthy people in the north of the city.

At this time, in Villa 008, the building was small and the lights were dim, but everywhere in the fence and corridor, people were flickering, and there were several heavily armed security guards.

The gun ban in the empire is not as strict as it used to be, and anyone can carry a gun with them after applying for permission from the police.

Of course, ordinary people may never be able to apply, which is equivalent to serving the rich and powerful.

Tiger Ye stood on the balcony of the third floor of the building, holding a glass of red wine and looking at the night in the distance.

He had just made a phone call to the Ding family, but he didn't have a chance to talk to the head of the Ding family, Ding Yuantu.

The person who answered the phone was the head of the Ding family, and outsiders called him Uncle Long.

Uncle Long responded to Master Hu, and Mr. Ding said that if you are free the morning after tomorrow, I can give you two minutes.

Ding Yuantu gave Hu Ye two minutes, and He Xiaohu didn't feel aggrieved and humiliated.

He shook his tall wine glass, his eyes were a little misty, this is the way in this world, powerful people, time is precious.

Sooner or later, I will be like Ding Yuantu.

But the premise is to solve Ding Yi's matter first.

He's right, this kid is also surnamed Ding, but fortunately it's not from the Ding family.

"Blow up someone?" Tiger Master thought for a moment and slowly put down his wine glass.

It was hot summer, and he was standing on the balcony again, and there were many mosquitoes and flies flying around.

He stood still, his ears buzzing louder and louder.

After a while, I saw a fly flying around and flying above the shoulder of the tiger master.

The tiger master still didn't move, as if he was immobilized.

The fly flew for a while, and finally swished and landed on the shoulder of the tiger master.

Flies are usually not stopped for a long time after they hit a person, and they will fly immediately, unless they are really a dead person, or you have on you.

But just when the fly touched the tiger master, whew, the tiger master's whole body was tense, and all the pores seemed to be stretched at the same time, and at the same time, the shoulders twitched slightly, and the radiance was very small, but it seemed to burst out with infinite strength.

The "horn" fly turned over, its belly exploded, and it died on the shoulder of the tiger master.

This is the power of darkness.

Among Guo Yunshen's three practice methods, the dark energy is called 'the soft strength of the fist', that is, the practice of qi and the god, and the way of easy tendons.

The bright energy is sound, the dark energy is silent, the bright energy bursts from the fist flesh and bones, and the dark energy releases the power from the tendons.

Kung fu is practiced to the point of dark energy, just like a chivalrous man in martial arts, at this time, even if he really has true qi.

Dark energy can be condensed to a point, or even released in a pore.

If it wasn't a fly just now, even if a person pressed his hand on the shoulder of the tiger master, the tiger master would be secretly attacked, and the person's hand would be injured or even broken.

This is almost the qigong in martial arts, and the inner family is really angry.

Of course, a master can sweep thousands of troops with a volley in the air, hitting a few meters away, or even farther.

The dark energy in the national arts, practiced to the peak, is also between the clothes.

In other words, if you don't touch his clothes, or if his body doesn't touch you, the dark energy won't hurt you.

The distance of dark energy is limited, unless you practice it again, and when you practice to the point where you turn into energy, the lethality will become stronger and stronger, and the distance may become farther and farther.

The tiger master has practiced all his life, and he is still from a famous family, and he is only in the middle of the dark energy, and he has not even reached the peak, which shows how difficult it is to practice this dark energy.

It can be said that he will never go further in the days he lives in the modern world.

Unless he gives up everything, concentrates on martial arts, and finds a place to practice carefully, he will have a chance to reach a higher level.

Everyone pursues differently, and the tiger master likes his current life all his life.

Then he picked up the fly, and the fly was so shaken by his secret strength that its belly burst open and rotted into a ball.

The more this is the case, the more ugly the tiger master's face becomes.

I remember that when he was young, he was only in the early stage of dark energy, and he was able to shatter the whole fly into pieces, but now in the middle of dark energy, he can only burst his belly, not to mention, he is shaking a fly, and he has done his best.

But Tie Shou said just now, Ding Yi blew up Brother Huoshui with one palm.

He is a person who blows up, and I don't know how many times more difficult it is than a fly.

Hu Ye was sighing, thinking about how to face Ding Yi in the future, when suddenly a voice came from behind him.

"You're dark, aren't you? It's so powerful, the flies are all shaken to death. ”

Hey, Master Hu's face changed greatly, and when he turned around, he saw a very sunny young man, standing in his room, smiling very gently at him.

You don't have to think about it, this is Ding Yi.

Hu Ye stared at him, his face full of incredulity: "You --- how did you get in?"

Although Tie Shou told him to leave before, he was not afraid, mainly because his villa was full of people.

There are more than 40 security guards, all of whom are loaded with guns, even if half of them are sleeping, half are on duty, there are more than 20 people, and there are all kinds of cameras.

No matter how powerful you are, you have to take into account the feelings of the government.

It is impossible for an ordinary national art master to do such a thing.

But he didn't expect Ding Yi not only to come in, but also to touch his room directly and quietly.

And this person is really vicious, he just killed Huoshui, and then killed the door overnight, who dares outside, who can do this.

"Just come up like this, I'm a student, who will embarrass me. Ding Yi said with a smile.

His sunny smiling face, those security guards saw it, and thought it was the illegitimate son of the tiger master.

You can go in like this? The tiger master has the urge to vomit blood.

"Ten million, the big world will return it to you, and I will accompany another 10 million. "The tiger master didn't say a word, and directly reported the number, which was five million more than just now.

This matter started because of the big world, he is confident that he and Ding Yi have no deep hatred, and the other party should be able to accept it.

He didn't call the security guard, because he felt that it was useless to call the security guard, if Ding Yi was really a master of strength, he would dare to find his house, and if the security guard didn't come up, he might have died.

Ding Yi really lowered his head and thought about it.

As soon as he hesitated, the tiger master felt that there was a play, and immediately said: "We don't have any deep hatred, let's make friends, in this society, there are not many people who practice national arts, why kill each other?" he said while looking at Ding Yi, the more he looked at Ding Yi, the more he looked at Ding Yi.

Why?

Because he looked at Ding Yi, it seemed that he had never learned national art at all.

Except for Ding Yi standing there, the lower plate is not like anything else at all because the stump is a little stable, his shoulders are still hunched, and his temples are not bulging.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a master of national arts.

But the more this is the case, the more Tiger Ye feels that he is turning strength, and only those who have really practiced kung fu can return to their roots and look like an ordinary person.

"I don't want money. Ding Yi shook his head and smiled.

"Then what do you want?" Hu Ye's face changed greatly, and he suddenly became vigilant, his body did not move, and the five fingers under his feet were already arched, ready to guard against Ding Yi's attack at any time.

As soon as Ding Yi makes a move, he will call the security guard.

"I want rules. Ding Yi said.

"Rules, what rules?"

"Obey people's rules with virtue. Ding Yi said as he walked forward: "Master Hu, it's wrong for you to do this, it's too cruel to kill people at every turn." ”

"I don't want anyone to take revenge on me, and it is often written in it, cutting grass without roots, and the spring breeze blows deeply. The tiger master said in a deep voice, following Ding Yi's steps, retreating step by step, and retreating to the edge of the balcony after a while.

"So I'm going to formulate a new rule, in the future, Dongning City, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, I have a holiday with the Tiger Master, I will only kill you Tiger Master, everyone has seen it, and slowly the rules will be followed." ”

"Of course, this process may be relatively long, but there must be a precedent for everything, Master Hu, you have a reputation, I have to take you under the knife. ”

"You're going to kill me?" Tiger Master finally heard the voice outside the words.

Almost at the same time as he said this, whoosh, Tiger Master and Ding Yi moved at the same time.

The tiger master was also intimidated by Ding Yi, he thought that Ding Yi was a chemical strength, and he was cowardly before he fought, so he turned around and jumped off the balcony before he fought.

This villa is an open-air balcony with no windows, which is very suitable for him to escape.

He reacted quickly, but Ding Yi also came prepared.

Ding Yi just saw the iron hand, a step, and it was seven or eight meters away with all his strength.

And with Ding Yi's full strength, a step can cushion nearly twenty meters.

So he believed that the tiger master couldn't outrun him.

The two of them started almost at the same time, and the tiger master had just jumped out of the balcony, and the person was in mid-air, ready to roar: "Someone." ”

But before these three words could be spoken, the word 'come' was still in his throat, and he felt a gust of wind behind him.

After the "bang", someone has been punched in the heart.

The word 'come' was stuck in his throat, his mouth was open, and what came out was not a word, wow, a mouthful of blood spurted wildly.

The body fell from the third floor like a stone, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Ding Yi's body fell after him, and his left foot was like stepping on a balloon, bang, and stepped on the back of the tiger master's head.

I don't know how much power there is, there is a lawn under the villa, and the tiger's head is stuck, half of it is sunk into the lawn, and half of it is broken into something.

"Hmm" Tiger Master is not dead yet, his body keeps twitching on the ground, his head is buried in the lawn, he wants to speak, but he can't.

"Master Tiger, you are practicing national arts, and the life of drunken dreams and death is not suitable for you. Ding Yi shook his head, swished, jumped to the second floor in one step, pulled hard from the balcony on the second floor, and then jumped back to the third floor.

Standing on the balcony, he looked down and felt the tiger master slowly dying.

There was still calm around the villa, and no one was found dead here.