Chapter 430: Spare your life
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But the leader of the Xin'an Society, Xiang Sanye, showed a treacherous smile, and he pressed lightly on a mechanism under the boss's desk, and the entire building instantly let out a howl, and then the alarm bell sounded.
"A thousand armies of arrows piercing the clouds came to meet each other. Xiang Zhihua said lightly, "Have you heard of the Ten Tigers of Xin'an? Let me meet you today." ā
As soon as these words came out, Gao Jingjing, who grew up listening to the legend of the Xin'an Society, was frightened. The Ten Tigers of Xin'an can be said to be well known to women and children on Hong Kong Island. Some people say that each of them is a brutal person who kills people without blinking an eye, and reaches out without leaving a living mouth. Some people also say that these people are highly skilled and righteous, but they just ignore the law. Everything is about righteousness.
In any case, each of the Ten Tigers of Xin'an has two brushes, and they are all first-class masters whether they use firearms or fight with their bare hands.
Unlike the mainland, Hong Kong Island does not have such strict gun controls, and it can be said that almost all high-level militants in the mixed society have guns. This is the old nest of the New Security Council, not to mention the amount of guns and ammunition in possession.
Ding Mu is not afraid that they will shoot here, because there is a saying that one husband should be closed, and ten thousand people should not be opened! This president's office is the pass that Ding Mu has to guard.
The three men howling on the ground were already in a semi-comatose state of excruciating pain, and their voices were so hoarse that they could not speak. Ding Mu kicked the three people into the corner of the wall like garbage, left them there, and then gently put the two girls on the big sofa in the president's office, and looked at Xiang Zhihua. As long as Xiang Zhihua, the leading boss, is captured before the arrival of the brigade of the Xin'an Association, all reactionaries will be paper tigers.
The figure moved suddenly, and between the lightning and flint, Ding Mu came to Xiang Zhihua's face, and stretched out his hand to make people with a provocative hand. Prepare for him to taste the pain.
But Xiang Zhihua was not as easy to deal with as those people just now, and his shoulder shook and Ding Mu's hand was a punch.
As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he knows if there is one. I saw Xiang Zhihua move all over his body, twist his waist and shake his arms, stand up and spin and roll his hair change, containing the techniques of suction, turning, protecting, sealing, transforming, and letting one, the momentum is connected, the techniques are changeable, the moves contain moves, there are fists in the fist, one dozen and three returns, the elbows are connected, and the momentum is seen, and the palm is connected. Perform a whirlwind step on the feet, hooking, hanging, grinding, stepping, soaring, moving, stepping on, and teasing.
Although Ding Mu is young, he has read countless martial arts classics in Wuhua Valley, and his knowledge is not shallow, and he knows as soon as he sees Xiang Zhihua that this guy is not simple, he should practice the Three Shaking Arms Dahong Boxing. This body of kung fu has been in fire for at least decades.
This fist emphasizes the mobilization of internal qi, to the force of qi, the name of the shelf six or six, the congenital pure yang, the day after tomorrow eight nine seventy-two for the yin, the use of the whole body, also known as three shaking arms, a shake of Wuji Jing, two shakes of Taiji, three shakes of mixed gas, water and fire, gas storage dantian, also known as the six-step frame, based on the horse step pile, attack more collapse artillery, prevent more than the shoulder, unique one.
Unexpected, reasonable. As the leader of the Xin'an Association, it is impossible not to work hard at all. Waiting for an idle warrior or an ordinary killer can't take much advantage in front of him, and it is estimated that he will be beaten by Xiang Sanye.
Xiang Zhihua is strong, but he also scores against anyone. Ding Mu's kung fu has long exceeded the level of ordinary martial arts, his internal strength has reached the realm of three flowers gathering at the top, and there is also the bonus of a hundred points to one, you can get a steady stream of internal force.
With just three face-to-face kung fu, Ding Mu figured out Xiang Zhihua's kung fu foundation, and also found a way to quickly solve the battle. Three swelling of the shelf eight programs: large, small, bending, stretching, rigid, soft, hair, gathering. The big is the luck around the body, which is the movement in the stillness; the small mustard seed hides in the movement, which is the stillness in the movement; the bend is the stretching in the bending; the stretch is the rigidity and the softness; the rigidity is the combination of water and fire; the softness is the qi mixed with the sea and the dantian; the hair is the qi with the beating of the hair, and the feet fall and beat; the gathering is gathered in the sea of qi and stored in the dantian.
His boxing skills are not pure enough, more than strong, not enough silky, not to mention the strength of any qi. It should be said that he has not practiced to that point, so it is more than one grade worse than Ding Mu's martial arts. Ding Mu used a brute force and directly broke into Xiang Zhihua's boxing fight.
One palm brushed on Xiang Zhihua's acupoint. This is exciting, Xiang Zhihua was itchy and slumped to the ground, and he couldn't exert any strength in his body. What he feared most had happened, and he felt that the bone marrow of his whole body was like the bite of countless small insects, and this strange itch was still intensifying.
It was only about 10 seconds, and he couldn't bear it anymore, just like the two strong men who fell to the ground just now, and a beautiful woman in his mouth, he screamed uncontrollably, and the lotus in his mouth came out. Tears, snot, and saliva poured out uncontrollably.
This bigwig in the film industry, an upper-class person who has played with countless female stars, rolled on the ground with snot and tears. There were beads of sweat the size of beans on my forehead, and my clothes were soaked in a while!
Just like a sick dog with malaria, the kind of uncomfortable feeling that itches to the bone marrow, not to mention how uncomfortable it is, this is not something that human beings can endure at all, and no matter how strong a tough guy is, it is difficult to bear, not to mention that he was born noble, inherited the Xin'an Society, and has been pampered for so many years, in fact, he has not suffered any pain at all. He has a lot of means when he tortures others, but he is not a tough guy, and in terms of willpower and perseverance, he is nothing at all.
There is a saying that shoots a man first and shoots a horse, and a thief captures the king first. With Xiang Zhihua in his hands, there is no need to be afraid of the Xin'an Society. Because Xin'an will have rules, the leader must be the Xiang family.
The female star who was still flattering Xiang Zhihua just now served the big health care, when she saw Ding Mu talking and laughing, she beat the unattainable dragon leader boss in her eyes like a banana that was trampled on the road, not to mention the fear in her heart.
She never thought that this majestic and murderous man in a high position would be as embarrassed as he is now. She found that there was a foul smell coming from this Xiang Sanye's body, obviously uncontrollable, and he was incontinent.
At this moment, the footsteps of the large group of people outside were already very close. However, Ding Mu didn't realize it, so he said lightly to Xiang Zhihua, who was being brutally tortured: "Xiang San'er, how do you feel, how to deal with the matter of owing money?"
"No...... I used it back...... Stop it...... Spare me...... A life ......" Xiang Zhihua felt that he was really worse than death, and that kind of pain simply made him miserable, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence. If someone gave him a knife at this time and let him be relieved, he would definitely be grateful.
But Ding Mu didn't plan to be so cheap for this kind of villain, and shouted like a dog: "Be louder, you can't hear clearly." ā
Just when the people of the Xin'an Association pushed the door in, Xiang Zhihua, the leading boss of Hong Kong Island for decades, trembled like a dog and crawled on the ground, shouting in a hoarse voice: "Spare your life!"