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At this time, his divine thoughts frantically scanned Shuanglong's body, and every nerve in Shuanglong's body was clearly seen by him.

Brother Shuanglong's blood surged, his whole body collapsed, and when he saw Ding Yi open his mouth to count to three, he finally couldn't help it.

As soon as the fingers moved, the nerves tightened.

"Bang" is a shot at Ding Yi's chest.

Ding Yi could have predicted in advance to hide, but he wanted to try what Chen Ruolan said to see if his speed had reached the point of turning into strength, so he waited until the bullet moved before he moved.

But at this time, he has an advantage that manifests itself.

Ordinary masters of national arts, when facing the gun, either wait for the prediction or wait for the gun to go off.

The speed of the bullet is the same as the speed of sound, and generally when you hear the sound of a gunshot, if you are not a master of the masters, you will basically be shot.

Ding Yi had a mind and could observe the bullet coming out of the chamber.

He doesn't listen to gunshots, he only looks at bullets.

As soon as the bullet came out of the chamber, swish, Ding Yi's feet also moved, inch by inch, and his figure moved like the wind.

The step is to step far, the inch step is to step fast, and the inch step is the fastest pace to change the position.

Ding Yi was the only one in the audience who could feel the changes between the electric light and flint.

Whoosh, as he moved, the bullet flew against his chest, and a shot hit him in the chest, tearing his clothes, cutting through his skin, pulling out a long trail of blood, and shooting it against the wall behind him.

"It's still half a beat slower. Ding Yi sighed secretly in his heart.

At his current speed, he dodged the bullet head-on, but he still couldn't catch up, the only change was that his body style changed very quickly, and the original face of Brother Shuanglong became sideways facing Brother Shuanglong, and the bullet was cut through the chest and did not enter the body.

The speed of 34 meters per second is not fake, and Ding Yi's inch step is considered fast, but the bullet still slashes his chest.

If he hadn't just practiced the Jin Dan and his body had become tough, this shot would have knocked off a piece of flesh on his body and flew out.

Now this shot only cut through his skin and scratched a scar, which for Ding Yi was exactly the same as not being hit.

This shot made Ding Yi realize the gap between himself and firearms.

The last time he stabbed him with a knife, he didn't hurt his body.

With a gun, the speed and power of the bullet can still be damaged, but the damage is many times smaller than that of ordinary people.

The changes on the field were fast and urgent, and no one could see it clearly except Ding Yi.

When the gunfire stopped, everyone was stunned.

Ding Yi was already standing in front of Brother Shuanglong's gun, but Ding Yi didn't look like he had been shot.

Brother Shuanglong held the gun, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Ding Yi's head, and the barrel of the gun and Ding Yi's head were about less than thirty centimeters.

But he was trembling all over, sweating profusely, and his dark face turned snow-white.

He didn't know when Ding Yi arrived in front of him, let alone where the shot he had just shot had got.

Ding Yi's clothes seem to be torn, but they seem to have been cut by a knife, not like they were pierced by a gun.

"You ---- you ---" he stammered, he didn't say anything for a long time, he wanted to say if you were a human or a ghost.

"Shoot, shoot him, shoot. Standing behind Ding Yi, Song Ji, who couldn't see the situation, shouted wildly.

He felt that if Ding Yi didn't die today, he would definitely not have a good life.

Ding Yi is too terrible, and he also thinks that Ding Yi is not a human being.

"--Open--Open--Open Ssangyong stammered and was about to cry.

His gun was aimed at Ding Yi, and he was also very close to Ding Yi.

However, one of Ding Yi's fingers was also placed on his board machine.

His board machine simply can't be snapped.

He didn't know when Ding Yi put it in, and fear surged into his heart.

He suddenly thought of a person, this person was the most terrifying person he had ever seen, Ding Yi in front of him, obviously the same person as this person.

"I don't know Taishan--- Brother Yi--- Brother Yi, don't mind, you don't care about the villain---" Brother Shuanglong begged for mercy again and again.

"Relax, relax, don't be afraid, give me the gun. Ding Yi smiled and slowly pulled with his hand, Brother Shuanglong really let go and took a few steps back.

Ding Yi took a gun, this was the first time he had held a gun.

Although he killed Brother Huoshui and several of Tiger Ye's subordinates last time, he grabbed three guns, but he didn't have time to play, so he wanted to kill Tiger Master and handed it over directly to Aki, who ran away afterwards with the gun and the money Ding Yi gave him.

This time he finally got his hands on it and played with it a few times.

Guns are the best toys for men, modern teenagers, who don't want to play with guns.

Although the ban on guns in the empire is not as strict as before, gun licenses can only be applied for by rich people and officials, and if Ding Yi does not get the will of the gods, he may not have the opportunity to touch a gun in his life.

"You lost, you didn't hit me. Ding Yi played with the gun, and also learned from Shuanglong to pull the load.

Others don't understand Ding Yi's current mood, only after practicing national arts, can they understand Ding Yi's current mood.

If it weren't for the emergence of firearms, the development of national arts would definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and perhaps modern society would be like the martial arts world in China, full of martial arts masters who practiced chivalry and righteousness.

The emergence of firearms has completely stifled the development of national arts, made many old-timers lose confidence in national arts, and thus lost their inheritance, so that the most precious culture of Chinese civilization has entered a situation of complete regression.

Ding Yi now proves with national art that as long as he practices to a high level, firearms are not invincible.

"Willing to gamble and lose. "Brother Shuanglong's expression is like crying, but Brother Yi, you didn't say anything to bet on.

As soon as he finished saying these four words, swish, Ding Yi's gun was raised and pointed at Brother Shuanglong's head.

"Don't, Brother Yi. Brother Shuanglong screamed and knelt on the ground.

Then he suddenly seemed to think of something: "My boss is Brother Tie Shou Cong, we are the territory of the tiger master, Brother Yi, don't." ”

Brother Shuanglong remembered Brother Tie Shou Cong, and he also had elusive kung fu like Ding Yi, he felt that Ding Yi should give Tie Shou Cong a face, maybe the two of them would still recognize him.

"You're the hell. Of course Ding Yi recognized Tie Shoucong, and his face changed greatly when he heard it, this KTV is actually the Tiger Master's?

As soon as Brother Shuanglong saw Ding Yi's face change greatly, he knew that Ding Yi really knew Tie Shou or Tiger Ye, and hurriedly said: "Brother Yi, do you know Tiger Master and Brother Cong, don't you, Tiger Ye wants to be angry, it's terrible." ”

Brother Shuanglong didn't know that the tiger master was dead, and it was obviously a small person under the tiger master.

"Are you with the Iron Hand?" Ding Yi asked rhetorically.

"Yes, oh no. Brother Shuanglong first nodded, and then shook his head: "Brother Da Bo with me, Brother Da Bo is the apprentice of the Iron Hand." This one is Brother Tie Shou's, and it is under the control of Brother Da Bo. ”

"---" Ding Yi wanted to laugh when he heard it, this Shuanglong brother couldn't be smaller, and Tieshou probably didn't know him.

"Get up, make a call to Brother Da Bo, and ask him to call Tie Shou Cong, saying that Ding Yi is here, and ask him to come over immediately. Ding Yi put away his gun.

"Okay, okay, thank you Brother Yi, thank you Brother Yi. Brother Shuanglong escaped death, surprised and delighted, and then thought about Ding Yi's tone, as if he really knew Tie Shoucong, and he didn't take Tie Shoucong in his eyes, not only was he afraid.

He immediately got up and made a phone call.

On the side, Lu Xiaofang and the others were already frightened, they originally saw that Brother Shuanglong made a move and was going to abolish Ding Yi, but in a blink of an eye, the guns were all taken away by Ding Yi, and then it seemed that Ding Yi still knew the boss of Brother Shuanglong.

"Let's go. Wei Xin pulled his clothes behind Lu Xiaofang and said in a low voice.

The four of them just confessed in front of Ding Yi, and then Brother Shuanglong turned back as soon as he came, and now they are afraid that Ding Yi will settle accounts afterwards, and seeing that Ding Yi has convinced Brother Shuanglong again, the four of them plan to run away.

They were very close to the door, and Wei Xin turned around and went to pull the door.

There was a "bang" of gunfire and slammed on the door.

"Ahh

"The four of you have a kind of ah, just turned against the water again. Ding Yi said with a smile.

"Plop" Wei Xin's reaction was the fastest, and he immediately knelt down: "We were wrong, we will never fight back again, Brother Yi spares his life." ”

Then Lu Xiaofang and the three of them knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"I'm afraid that what he will do, he will kill us all. Song Ji glared at Ding Yi in despair, seeing hope again and again, and being turned over by Ding Yi again and again.

Why can no one control him, Song Ji's expression was very hideous, and he swore in his heart that as long as he could go out today, he would definitely find his father and let Ding Yi go to prison for the rest of his life.

"I'm not a beast, why do you kill so many people?" Ding Yi turned around and walked in front of Brother Guang.

"Get up, Brother Guang. ”

Brother Guang's severed finger is no longer bleeding, the whole clothes are wrapped, he is still a man, and he has not fainted until now.

This is actually the credit of Ding Yi's immortal qi, otherwise he would probably bleed to death.