Chapter 18: The Beater!

That night, Tang Feng sent a Jinyi guard to find Ding Xiu and called him to his house.

In the courtyard of nearly 100 square meters, Tang Feng sat on a rattan chair and drank coffee slowly, leaning on a horse chopping knife on the trunk of the tree beside him.

This knife was found in Jin Yiwei's arsenal, although it was not as long as Ding Xiu's, but it was of good quality and relatively easy to use.

After a while, Ding Xiu carried the knife into the courtyard and immediately sniffled: "What a smell, weird, but it's very fragrant." ”

The first time he smelled the strong aroma of coffee, he also judged that it was Tang Feng who was drinking.

"I'll ask you to drink later."

Tang Feng got up and grabbed the horse chopping knife casually: "Let's go through a few moves first, move our muscles and bones." ”

Ding Xiu glanced at it, and a strange smile appeared on his face: Playing with a big knife in front of me? Why don't you use your embroidery knife?

However, he Ding Xiu faced challenges, whether it was a competition or a duel, he never scared anyone.

"It's okay to play, but you have to have some luck."

He stretched out a finger and said in a strange tone: "One hundred taels of silver, whoever loses, will pay for it." ”

"No problem!"

Tang Feng's smile was not authentic: "However, can you still get a hundred taels?" ”

Although he was given a total of 100 taels a few days ago, this guy spends money like water, and it would be good if he could have half of it left.

"There's no way I'm going to lose."

Ding Xiu pursed his lips, the meaning of saying this is undoubtedly to regard Tang Feng as a stupid and wealthy wronged boss and a loser.

In the past few days, he has also inquired about Tang Feng's details clearly, and he doesn't think he is so good, he just has a wealthy family and is relatively lucky to inherit all the family property.

Swish!

Tang Feng's scabbard had already flown to the side, but he didn't attack immediately, but gave the other party enough time to prepare.

Ding Xiu frowned, and when he saw Tang Feng's starting style, he felt that something was not right: Isn't it, how many tricks did this guy learn from Ding Xian (Jin Yichuan)?

One of the starting styles of Ding's knife technique, he felt that Tang Feng was actually in a good posture and quite imposing.

He glared at him and snorted: "It's not good to look good, our family's knife skills, without three or five years of hard practice, you can't enter the door." ”

"That's a lot of nonsense, don't say I didn't give you a chance to draw a knife!"

Tang Feng rushed over with a knife, the speed was amazing, and when the head knife fell, Ding Xiu didn't have time to dodge, so he could only put the knife with a sheath above his head.

While!

Although it was stiffened, it trembled with shock, and the scabbard was split open.

"Are you really?"

He shouted, but in his heart he exclaimed: grass, this kid has so much strength!

"What do you think?"

Tang Feng put away his knife and retreated, he didn't continue to make moves, in fact, he didn't have any real murderous intent, he just wanted to teach him a hard lesson, so that he could know how high the sky was.

Ding Xiu then bared his teeth and pulled out the knife, the scabbard was deformed, which made him feel distressed, so he added: "The ancestral scabbard is this, it has to be added to ...... Two hundred taels! ”

Swish! Swish! Swish......

This time, he took the lead, spinning quickly like a top, and the knife swept through the clouds, rolling up some fallen leaves in the yard.

While!

But Tang Feng picked up the knife and broke it with a knife.

Ding Xiu's face was really shocked at this time, because Tang Feng's breaking move was actually the deepest sword move of Ding's sword technique, which seemed simple, but the difficulty was not something that could be clearly expressed in words.

In his mind, only the master could master such subtlety.

"Wait!"

Ding Xiuyi raised his hand and shouted, "How do you know our sword technique?" Can you still practice to this extent? ”

"Call Uncle Shi, and I'll tell you."

Tang Feng smiled evilly, and rushed forward with a combination of human and knife.

Whew......

Dangdangdang......

didn't give him a chance to breathe, more than a dozen knives slashed in a row, Ding Xiu's figure was like a small sail board in the stormy waves, swaying, undulating, trembling......

In fact, the gap in sword attainment is not very big, the key is that Tang Feng's physical fitness is too perverted, and it has surpassed the physical limit of ordinary people.

It's already been ten times in one go, and the skills are also played with thieves and thieves, so how can others live?

Choking ......

No, Tang Feng saw a flaw in Ding Xiu, and as soon as the knife moved, he let his long knife get out of his hand, and the horse chopping knife flew out with a whirl.

The skills are superb and the strength is great, if Ding Xiu holds on to it, his wrist may be twisted and broken.

"It's over, it's lost!"

Ding Xiu's face was ugly, and he quickly retreated, lest Tang Feng would have murderous intentions and split himself with a knife.

"You think that's the end of it?"

Tang Feng stuck the long knife into the ground and chased after it empty-handed.

Xiao Chengjing's Qiankun hand, it is more appropriate to beat you.

"Isn't it, still coming?"

Ding Xiu was screaming, but his heart was light, and he was sure that the other party was just competing in skills, and he didn't have the intention of killing himself.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang......

The two fought with their fists and feet, and within a few strokes, Ding Xiu became a bitter face, and the strong man couldn't help but snort again and again.

It's so perverted!

How much hatred, how much hatred, so slapping me?

He also couldn't figure it out.

It's because Tang Feng doesn't defend at all, it's just a punch for a punch, a kick for a kick, you hit me a few times, I beat you a few times.

Just beat him!

We have the iron cloth shirt of Dachengjing, and his fists and feet are tickling.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Don't fight, don't fight......"

Soon, Ding Xiu couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly hugged his head and ran away, still calling out in his mouth: "You have hard work, it's not fair." ”

He is not blind, of course he can see that Tang Feng, this kid, must have practiced hard skills such as the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, and his attainments are not low.

"If you want to be beautiful, call me uncle!"

Tang Feng chased after him, still crackling and kicking, faster than him, and his flexibility was higher than him, it was strange that he could dodge.

"Division...... Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi! Alright, alright, let's call your uncle. ”

Ding Xiu, this guy is also thick-skinned, he can call grandpa if he doesn't get beaten.

Moreover, he was really a little suspicious that Tang Feng might really have some kind of relationship with his master, otherwise, it would be impossible to practice the martial arts of his master to such a high level.

If you say that you learned it from Jin Yichuan, you don't believe it if you kill him, Jin Yichuan has only been in the capital for a long time, how can he teach this kind of apprentice.

He called out to his uncle, and Tang Feng stopped, moved his wrist, and looked at him with contempt: "Look at your little appearance, relying on your small physique, bullying your sick junior brother all day long." ”

"Huh?"

Ding Xiu was stunned, he even knew Jin Yichuan's true identity, it seemed that he was really possible......

Tang Feng was still saying: "In your lineage, only you and Ding Xian are left, and you have killed him, what relatives do you have in this world?" You really don't care about anything but money? ”

Saying this, Ding Xiu's expression suddenly became much more solemn, and he thought about it carefully: Yes, my junior brother is gone, and in this world, I am really alone......

Then, he asked tentatively: "That, are you really our uncle?" ”

"Some origins."

Of course, Tang Feng wanted to pretend to be like this, nodded and said, "Call me uncle, I will never wronged you." ”

Then beckoned: "Come on, sit down and have a cup of coffee, and then chat, let's make money and make a fortune." ”

Ding Xiu rubbed the sore spots on his body, shivered uncontrollably, and followed honestly.

This time, he was really beaten honestly, as if the bones in his whole body were cracked, and his hands and feet were a little disobedient.

There is a huge disparity in strength, and the gap is too big, and it is not okay to be unconvinced.

Thanks to Tang Feng's mercy, he didn't hit people in the face, so he didn't end up with a blue nose and swollen face......