Chapter 102: Zheng Ding's Death in Battle?

"That's right!" Yin Tian finally smiled with satisfaction, and nodded again and again, as if he hadn't noticed Zheng Ding's attack at all, "But a friendly reminder, my mother is already dead, and if you want to her, you can only wait for me to send you to hell!"

The effect of the persuasion pill was really extraordinary, and as soon as Zheng Ding swallowed him, he immediately felt that there was a steady stream of power surging up from all over his body.

And the little Lan Li that was left instantly continued to skyrocket like a flood, although the wounds on the whole body were still bleeding, but they were not painful at all, and they no longer affected the movement function of the body, which was different from the state of selflessness in the ethereal realm, it was really innocuous and itchy, as if those wounds were just bitten by ants.

Zheng Ding's heart was still surprised, and the Wind Flame Fist in his hand had already hit Yin Tian's head firmly.

The Flame Fist that once roasted Fuji Red, the Wind Fist that beat Wang Fang's neck into a twist, and the Wind Flame Fist that beat the white grass to an inhuman shape, now only made Yin Tian tilt his head slightly.

There is no exaggerated defensive ability, nor is there a flexible unloading technique, but with flesh and blood, in the most simple way of Yunlan defense, he hardly received the full force of Zheng Ding, who was "explosive in combat power".

At this moment, Zheng Ding's degree of surprise soared many times compared to the first time he experienced the Persuasion Pill.

"Kid, your fists are quite hot, it's quite an interesting ability!" Yin Tian touched his cheek and smiled.

"Damn!" Zheng Ding's anger surged, and the Wind and Flame Fist beckoned to Yin Tian like a raging storm.

Under his chaotic fists, Yin Tian retreated again and again, but the smile on his face never changed.

"Competency: Fun: 2 and a half stars, Practicality: 5 1/2 stars, Overall rating: 4 stars. Under such an intensive offensive, he actually had the heart to comment on Zheng Ding's combat strength.

Before the aftermath of these words dissipated, Zheng Ding suddenly punched him on the left side of the cheek, and quickly sank in, drilling out of the right cheek.

If it were an ordinary person, I was afraid that I would be ecstatic at this time, but Zheng Ding knew that this was not normal, and he could easily bear the Yin Tian of the attack he had just made, how could he be smashed out by this punch?

Sure enough, although Yin Tian's head was "pierced" by Zheng Ding, looking like a tribute pill on a bamboo stick, he could still tease in that kind of playful tone: "I can't think of it, right? I'm not dead! Surprised?

"I'll make you laugh!" Zheng Ding gritted his teeth, and the Lan Li of his whole body frantically sent it to his arm, burning desperately there.

In an instant, the black smoke billowing from Yin Tian's entire human head was so scorching that he couldn't speak anymore. But Zheng Ding was unmoved, until the tempered arm showed signs of softening due to the continuous high temperature, and then he had to stop the flames.

Yin Tian's facial features quickly degenerated, turning into a blurred mass of flesh that broke away from the body, and then another head "grew" from his back, slowly moved to the position of the original head, and winked at Zheng Ding playfully: "This is the end?"

"I can have as much as you want!" Zheng Ding shook off the "human head" in his hand, completed the assembly of Lan Li, and was about to come to another wave of Wind Fist, but he was shocked to find that his arm was unconscious, and he was not called by himself.

"Hey, it's a pity!" Yin Tian shook his head and sighed, "It seems that the damage suffered in the battle with Xiaobai just now is too great, although I have recovered my strength with the help of Persuasion Pill, but my body has reached the limit and I can't move!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Zheng Ding gritted his teeth and tried to move his arm again, but there was still no response, and he could only continue to chase Yin Tian with his eyes.

Yin Tian's attitude towards him was extremely useful, he stretched his waist and applauded: "Although the time is short, it is still very pleasant, little friend, you really didn't disappoint me, then it's my turn to make a move!"

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Ding only felt a flower in front of him, and before he could see his movements clearly, the instep of his foot had been stepped on by him.

With Zheng Ding's screams, the ground on the soles of his feet was trampled in, and the instep of his feet was only half of the original thickness.

Zheng Ding's screams didn't stop, and then he was punched in the chest, sliding backwards and breaking his ribs.

Cold sweat fell down, although Zheng Ding did not fall down, but his heart was full of powerlessness as never before, the man in front of him was like an endless black shadow, completely enveloping himself, unable to drive away, unable to escape.

Mr. Dai, Lao Yang, Xin Lu, and Lao Feng, I'm afraid I won't be able to avenge your blood feud, Zheng Ding smiled bitterly and closed his eyes.

Strange to say, he seemed to be in the middle of infinite darkness with his eyes open, and when he closed his eyes, he saw a light, and in the midst of that light, there was the sound of a child arguing with someone, the voice was very familiar, but he could not remember who its owner was.

Gradually, there was a picture of an unkempt little boy confronting a couple in front of a pancake stand.

The couple are both tall and big, with big shoulders and round waists, except for Gao Jian Bao and Feng Shuili, I am afraid that I can't pick out the second pair. And that little boy turned out to be himself who had just turned thirteen seven years ago.

"Five pancakes, twenty-five Shenyuan, give money!" Gao Jian stretched out a palm and stretched out to Xiao Zheng Ding.

"No money!" Xiao Zhengding crossed his hands on his hips, looking like he took it for granted, "But I can work for you to pay off your debts!"

Feng Shuili, who was originally quite calm, immediately jumped like thunder when he heard the word "part-time job", rolled up his two sleeves and was about to start: "What kind of work? You came to Tieguan for two days, not only did you eat six meals for nothing in my place, but also broke my five stoves in the name of part-time work, I think you are deliberate, right? Either pay today or leave, don't let me see you again in the future!"

"No! I'm going to eat at your house, you make it tastes good! You can't beat me anyway, so just accept your fate!" Xiao Zheng Ding didn't give in for half a step.

Feng Shui was so angry that he twitched all over, turned his head and shouted at Gao Jianbao: "If you want this Wujie to have a fart, you can't even get a child! Why don't you go to Mr. Dai and let him drive this demon star away!"

Gao Jianbao shook his head helplessly: "You still don't know that Mr. Dai ......" No. 6

As soon as the style of painting changed, Gao Jianbao and his wife gradually disappeared, and in their place appeared another pair of men and women who were about the same age as Xiao Zheng Ding, plus a teenager a few years younger than them.

Wen Dan, Hong Xinlu, Dave's only grandson Dai Yu and Xiao Zheng Ding took advantage of the sunny lonely day to sleep, sneaked into his room and secretly hid his clothes and pants, and then slapped him awake with a slap, and quickly fled in his angry scolding.

The four of them ran wildly all the way, and only then did they stop when they were sure that Sunshine Gu was not chasing them, and sat on the bluestone slab and panted.

"Brother Ding, you are not a few years older than me, but you are already so powerful, you are the goal of my life! By the way, what about your life? Do you still have a goal?" Dai Yu looked at Xiao Zheng Ding, his eyes flashing with admiration.

"Is it a goal...... it's good to do this now! What about you, do you have a goal?" Xiao Zheng Ding turned his head and threw the question to Wen Dan and the others.

"I'll say it first, I'll say it first!" Hong Xin hurriedly raised his hand, "I'm going to open a clothing store and sell clothes I make myself!"

"But do you know how to design clothes?" Wen Dan weakly reminded her.

"Why don't you understand?" Hong Xinlu was not convinced, "I know a lot, a white shirt with a floral skirt will look fresh and stylish, and wearing a pink off-the-shoulder skirt will bring out people's sweet temperament......"

"What about you, Dan Zai, and what is your goal?" Xiao Zheng Ding hurriedly interrupted Hong Xinlu.

"Me!" Wen Dan actually lowered his head shyly, "My goal is to protect the heart temptation for the rest of my life!"

The heartwarming picture flashed, and then Ji Guangdou's unusually serious face appeared, only to see him one in one hand, grabbing Cai Wen and Xiao Zheng Ding's ears respectively, and complained in front of Dave: "Mr. Dai, please take care of Cai Wen, don't always look like you don't care about anything, this guy actually took Zheng Ding to peep at the women's bathroom, it's too unscored!"

Cai Wen also argued on the basis of reason, rolled up his sleeves to reveal the beautiful tattoo on his arm: "What kind of voyeurism, the goddess in my hand wants to take a bath, can't let her enter the men's bathroom?"

"Maybe Lao Ji is waiting for her to go to the men's bathroom, so he can peep!" Xiao Zhengding casually cooperated and beat a rake.

"Mr. Dai, you say!" Ji Guangdou directly pushed the pressure to Dave.

I don't want Dave to smile and touch Xiao Zhengding's head: "Little brat, it's not right to peek at other people's baths, if you want to see me, you can look at me!"

There was a bang, and the three of them fell down together.

However, such a funny old gentleman is full of aura in the next scene.

When a month later, Zhu Falcon unexpectedly found that several people from the land of Denglin were looking around about Zheng Ding's whereabouts and told Dave the news, Dave immediately found Xiao Zheng Ding, and just asked him: "Are those people good or bad?"

"Bad! so bad that it couldn't be worse!" Xiao Zhengding's answer was neat.

"Okay, then don't worry, no one will tell your whereabouts in the iron pass!" Dave was also very dry.

"Dai ...... Mr. Dai, won't you ask the reason?" Xiao Zhengding looked at Dave suspiciously.

Dave smiled slightly, shook his head and replied, "There's no need!"

The past flashed like a flashlight, but in reality, only a very short moment passed, so short that even Yin Tian didn't close his eyes and ridicule Zheng Ding's fate.

"Where is Zheng Ding?" Ji Guangdou's voice sounded not far away, interrupting his flying thoughts.

"Right ahead, behind the pile of rubble in front!" it was Xin Chen who spoke this time.

"Oh, your companions are here, you don't want them to see you dying, it seems that I have to show mercy to you!" Yin Tian smiled and handed down the death sentence to Zheng Ding.

However, the moment Zheng Ding heard Xin Chen's voice, he suddenly had a fighting spirit, it was Xin Chen, he must not let this dead pervert know Xin Chen's ability, he had to find a way to inform her.

"Xin ......" As soon as Zheng Ding shouted out a word, his mouth was tightly grasped by Yin Tianfei's palm, and then a huge force came, and the whole head fell backwards, until the back of the head was attached to the back.

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Character spit time:

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Such a good book, only 31.6w words were written, you are a pit and actually wrote the protagonist to death!! do you know how difficult it is to sign a good book?

Is your brain flattened by the door? How can the plot unfold without the protagonist? How to fill so many holes? How to appease the emotions of fans?

I don't care, if the protagonist dies, you can also be buried together!

Scatter!