Chapter 778: Volley Slash
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That is, in less than half an hour, there are such contrasts.
Ding Cheng's eyes widened, thinking to himself, could it be that the plan that had been planned for so many years should be wasted before today?
No, this is not the result he wants, nor is it the result he should have, Ding Chengxun looked around, the people of the Ming Gang and the people of the Yamaguchi Group did not appear to be panicked, but his own subordinates all looked panicked, and they seemed to be afraid of death.
But the current situation is completely unfavorable for them, looking at the side with more people than themselves, and these people still haven't gone through the battle just now, but they have just experienced the battle, and their physical strength is relatively disadvantaged.
So the expressions of these people looked very nervous, and their eyes all looked at Ding Cheng, after all, it still depends on the idea of their boss Ding Cheng to fight.
Ling Yufeng slowly stepped forward, looked at Ding Cheng, and said coldly, "Mr. Ding, are you going to kill me with your own hands now?" I'll give you one such chance, and you can do it to me now. ”
After Ling Yufeng finished speaking, he stretched out his arms, as if he was waiting for Ding Cheng to attack, and Ling Yufeng actually closed his eyes, obviously not taking Ding Cheng seriously.
The fruit knife in Ding Cheng's hand began to shake non-stop, he knew that it was really uncertain who would win and who would lose today's matter, but could he still do it to Ling Yufeng now?
Let's not mention that there are more people in Huaxing Club than on his side, Ding Cheng still knows very well in his heart about Ling Yufeng's strength alone, just now he can take advantage of his large number of people, but it is very likely to destroy Ling Yufeng, and the current situation is really difficult to say.
Ding Cheng didn't move, but held the fruit knife tightly, his eyes staring at Ling Yufeng, and he didn't know whether to make a move or retreat.
After a while, Ling Yufeng opened his eyes, looked at Ding Cheng's appearance, smiled lightly, and said, "Mr. Ding, I gave you a chance, since you didn't seize the opportunity, then you can't blame me anymore." ”
After a pause, Ling Yufeng continued, "Okay, now it's my turn." ”
After saying this, Ling Yufeng's eyes became extremely cold, and Ding Cheng trembled when he saw it.
"Now, do you want to live or die?" Ling Yufeng asked coldly.
Ding Cheng was stunned, he knew very well in his heart the weight of Ling Yufeng's words, but he really didn't want to admit defeat so easily, besides, there were people from the Ming Gang and the Yamaguchi Group at the scene, he didn't believe it, could Ling Yufeng dare to do the same to the people of the Ming Gang and the Yamaguchi Group?
After all, the strength of the current Huaxing Society is still far inferior to that of the Ming Gang and the Yamaguchi Group.
So Ding Cheng thought for a while and said, "My life and death are not your turn to decide, do you think you will win?" Don't forget, there's the Ming Gang and the Yamaguchi-gumi behind me, huh! ”
"Mr. Ding, you are really smart and confused for a while, do you really think that I will be afraid of the Ming Gang and the Yamaguchi Group? Maybe there's one thing you don't know.,I've already had a grudge with the Ming Gang and the Yamaguchi-gumi.,And I'm at odds with them.,Today I can take this opportunity to give them a good dismount.,You.,Even if it's a foil.。 Ling Yufeng glanced at the people of the Ming Gang and the Yamaguchi Group, and said lightly.
Ding Cheng was even more shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Ling Yufeng's words, he looked at Ling Yufeng, and then glanced back at the people of the Ming Gang and the Yamaguchi Group, seeing their expressions, Ding Cheng believed Ling Yufeng's words.
In this case, there is no hope for the people he can rely on, and it seems that this battle is still inevitable.
Ding Cheng knew that no matter what, he couldn't give in easily, and if he gave in, then when Fu Ye eased up, he wanted to trip Fu Ye again, it would be almost more difficult than ascending to the sky, so today was his only chance.
"Hmph, do you think I'll be scared by a few words from you? You are wrong, don't forget, this is Dragon City, not the territory of your Huaxing Society, let me tell you, your Huaxing Society wants to occupy Dragon City, it is simply a fantasy, a daydream. Ding Cheng became more and more energetic the more he spoke.
"Okay, since that's the case, then don't talk nonsense, let's do it." As soon as Ling Yufeng's words fell, the brothers of Huaxing Club took the lead.
I have not had a task for such a long time, and today's battle is what the brothers of Huaxing Club have been looking forward to for a long time, and they are too uncomfortable, so they can take advantage of this opportunity to vent well, so as soon as the boss ordered, the brothers of Huaxing Club immediately rushed forward.
The punches and kicks were unfolded, like a hungry wolf predatoring, and the hands and feet were already itchy and unbearable.
It doesn't matter if the other party is Ding Cheng's person, or a member of the Ming Gang, or a member of the Yamaguchi Group, as long as he is not a brother of Huaxing Society, then he can do it.
All of a sudden, the sound of killing shook the sky.
Ding Cheng also rushed towards Ling Yufeng with a fruit knife at this time, he wanted to take Ling Yufeng as soon as possible, if he could take down Ling Yufeng, it would be a great advantage for them.
The so-called capture of the thief first captures the king, this is the truth.
Ling Yufeng had long been on guard against Ding Cheng's sneak attack, and when he saw Ding Cheng coming, he kicked out first, and found Ding Cheng's jaw with a kick.
The force of this kick was very strong, and Ding Cheng also saw the direction of Ling Yufeng's kick, but he didn't dodge at all, as if he was confident, he waved the fruit knife in his hand and headed towards Ling Yufeng's ankle.
After all, Ling Yufeng was just a physical body, not invulnerable, and he couldn't directly confront the knife, Ling Yufeng quickly retracted his foot.
Raising his eyes, Ding Cheng's fruit knife had already arrived in front of him, Ling Yufeng turned around and dodged, but Ding Cheng's degree was not slow, and then he came up again, Ling Yufeng dodged several times, but he didn't completely get rid of Ding Cheng, thinking that this Ding Cheng looked very thin, but he didn't expect that his strength should not be underestimated.
"You two go and protect Ling Yufeng's safety." Fu Ye saw that Ling Yufeng seemed to be below, so he hurriedly said to the two bodyguards beside him.
The fat bodyguard glanced at the thin bodyguard and said, "You protect Fu Ye, I'll help." ”
"Okay, be careful." The skinny bodyguard said.
The fat bodyguard rushed over and kicked away the fruit knife that Ding Cheng stabbed over.
Ling Yufeng saw the fat bodyguard coming over to help, and said, "I'm fine, you better go back and protect Fu Ye, it's too chaotic here, take Fu Ye to a safe place first." ”
The fat bodyguard ignored Ling Yufeng and directly took over the battle with Ding Cheng.
This time, Ling Yufeng was liberated, but Ling Yufeng seemed idle.
It's just that the strength of the fat bodyguard is obviously not as good as Ding Cheng, and after ten moves, he is already stretched.
With a "poof", the sleeve of the fat bodyguard was cut by Ding Cheng, and a stream of blood flowed out. Seeing this, Ling Yufeng immediately rushed forward, took a move from Ding Cheng's attack, and said, "You go back." ”
The fat bodyguard knew that he was not Ding Cheng's opponent and withdrew to Fu Ye's side.
"Are you alright?" The skinny bodyguard asked.
"It's okay, minor injury." The fat bodyguard replied lightly.
On this side, Ling Yufeng and Ding Cheng were entangled together, Ding Cheng was anxious to take down Ling Yufeng, so every move was very vicious, and one move was as fast as a move, and Ling Yufeng was not allowed to have any time and opportunity to rest at all, and soon, the two of them had already split dozens of moves, but after these dozens of moves, Ding Cheng still did not take down Ling Yufeng, and it seemed that Ling Yufeng's follow-up power was very sufficient.
However, Ding Cheng's follow-up strength gradually became a little inadequate.
At first, he used too much force, but now, he already felt a little exhausted, if it wasn't for the fruit knife in his hand, I am afraid that he would have been taken down by Ling Yufeng by now.
After a few more moves, Ding Cheng finally seemed a little unable to support it.
His movements slowed down. It's about to be defeated.
At this time, a person suddenly rushed out from behind him and directly confronted Ling Yufeng, and shouted, "Eight Grid Tooth Road." ”
As soon as Ling Yufeng heard this, he knew that the other party was a Yamato native of the Yamaguchi Group, and this guy's fist was quite heavy, and after Ling Yufeng punched him, he could deeply feel this.
With the help of this Yamato country, Ding Cheng hurriedly gasped for breath on the side and took a breath for a while.
Ling Yufeng had a few moves with this guy, and he chuckled in his heart, because he felt that this guy's moves were very similar to the moves of Miyamoto Fuji, the killer king of the Yamaguchi group, could it be that this guy was Miyamoto Fuji's apprentice?
Ling Yufeng stepped back and immediately asked, "Miyamoto Fujia who are you?" ”
When that guy heard Ling Yufeng's question, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "My master." ”
"I won't fight with you, you go back and tell your master and let him come to me, there is still a fight between me and him." Ling Yufeng waved his hand at the guy and said.
The guy was stunned for a moment, looked at Ling Yufeng a little dazed, and asked, "Why don't you fight me?" ”
Ling Yufeng smiled faintly and said, "You are not qualified enough. ”
That guy was stunned again, and then he understood that Ling Yufeng's words obviously looked down on him, he roared angrily and rushed towards Ling Yufeng.
Ling Yufeng shook his head slightly, and no longer talked nonsense with him, his feet quickly shifted, directly to his side, and then slapped down, hitting him in the neck.
The guy felt weak all over his body, knelt on the ground, couldn't get up for a long time, and his head was full of Venus.
Ling Yufeng kicked him in the back and said, "Go back and practice for a few more years." ”
After saying this, he suddenly felt a cool breeze behind him, and Ling Yufeng immediately knew that it was Ding Cheng who came to sneak attack, and this Ding Cheng was like a dog skin plaster.
Ling Yufeng didn't look back at all, a front flip, kicked the fruit knife in Ding Cheng's hand, directly kicked the fruit knife away, followed by a turn, volley, right in Ding Cheng's chest.
The force of this kick was very strong, and Ding Cheng was kicked so much that he vomited blood, and his body fell to the side.