Since leaving Beijing, Ballball has been observing Ding Li's battles, and has a better understanding of Ding Li's fighting methods, defining him as a fierce general brother who rushes to the front. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Brother Meng is the existence of the arrow array as an arrow, and he rushes all the way to kill the enemy, so this time the ball is also subconsciously judged that Ding Li's knife technique is single and his body is rough.

Under this premise, the ball swam around Ding Li a few times, and after finding that Ding Li did not hide a secret helper, he brazenly waved his palms, looking for an opportunity and began to walk closely.

Ding Li also slashed the air with just the right knife, the knife momentum was exhausted, his body leaned forward, and a large area of empty doors was exposed on both sides of the left and right ribs.

The ball pounced sideways, and without hesitation, both palms came out, and it was heavily imprinted on Ding Li's waist, and the true power of his whole body gushed out.

With a bang, Ding Li was slapped and rolled a few steps sideways, half a mouthful of blood rushed out of the corner of his mouth, and he struggled on the ground for a few breaths before he barely got up, his right hand was already hanging down softly, and he couldn't see the appearance of his right ribs, and it was estimated that the injury was also very serious, and he looked extremely embarrassed, but his eyes were still unruly.

Ding Li's eyes were very uncomfortable, although Ding Li was hit hard with one palm, but how could the prey's eyes before death not reveal despair and helplessness as usual?

Ding Li slowly raised the knife in his left hand, straightened out, and pointed straight at the ball.

This posture is exactly the same as that night in the Hangzhou manor.

That night, Ding Li was in front of all the subordinates of the ball, pointing at the ball like this, and poking his heart.

That night, all the subordinates took Ding Li's knife tip as the direction and poked all their resentment and accusations into the ball.

It was a naked humiliation, and his ball-bearing chest rose and fell sharply, and he felt as if he saw thousands of fingers from his colleagues reaching out to his face and poking him in the center of his eyebrows.

"Look for death!" "Rolling Ball roared, spitting out the anger of that night and tonight, and pounced on Ding Li again, the ball that had always been a yin owl, this pounce actually pounced out of the lion-like overlord.

Ding Li stepped back slightly, his left hand still picking up his waist knife and slashing straight down, not intending to dodge the ball's attack.

The ball invaded Ding Li's right side with a slight twist, and Ding Li's hand on this side had been abolished, which was an excellent position for the ball to start.

With one blow, the ball carried ten percent of its strength, grabbed Ding Li's neck with his left hand, and slapped Ding Li's right chest with his right hand, intending to kill Ding Li with one blow.

The five claws that the ball relied on to become famous were so fast that they seemed to tear through the air, making a whistle-like sound, and the next moment it was about to burrow into the flesh of Ding Li's neck, tearing his tendons and pulling out his veins.

The closer to Ding Li's flesh, the happier the mood of the ball, and the pleasure of the eagle's hunting comes from this, but the ball still retains a point of vigilance to pay attention to the prey's every move, which is a habit developed after years of experience in the criminal gate.

Everything was in slow motion, and the ball saw that Ding Li was out of balance due to dodging, and was leaning to the left, and the face that turned around, his eyes were still unruly, and the corners of his mouth were ...... Actually smiling?

Something is wrong, at this moment, how can there be a smile on the corner of Ding Li's mouth?

Looking at the weird smile on the corner of Ding Li's mouth, the ball gave birth to a feeling that he wanted to retreat.

At the moment when the master fights, it is like lightning and flint, passing in an instant, and one move determines life and death.

The ball actually hesitated a little at the moment of arrival.

Such a small hesitation is enough for Ding Li to do a lot of things, which is also specially arranged by Ding Li until now.

At this moment, the ball has been close to the body, the eyes are looking at Ding Li, the five fingers of the left hand are about to cut into Ding Li's neck, and the palm of the right hand will also advance into Ding Li's chest and abdomen in the next step.

And Ding Li's left hand had quietly abandoned the knife and grabbed the right palm of the ball, and the right hand, which should have been hanging down softly, quietly loosened, and a crossbow arrow fell from the palm of the palm.

When the arrow fell halfway, Ding Li's right hand tightened again, firmly holding the arrow in his right hand, and then his right hand went up, choosing a good angle to the ball's chest, and popping out like a poisonous snake.

At this time, the ball's left hand was about to grab Ding Li's neck, Ding Li tilted his head violently, narrowly avoiding the ball's five fingers, and the ball's five claws probed down and buckled the pipa bone on the side of Ding Li's neck.

This time it was stable, and the ball immediately poured the real power surgingly, and at the same time, the right palm had already pushed Ding Li's lower abdomen.

Although a dark shadow flashed under the ball's eyes, the strength and true power of the ball had been poured directly into Ding Li's body, and the ball was confident that Ding Li would be the consequence of exploding and dying in the next moment, and under his full blow, even if Ding Li wanted to make a move, it would be useless.

As soon as the ball wanted to laugh, he suddenly found that the true power he had cultivated for decades was poured into Ding Li's body, and it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any reaction, like hitting a ball of cotton wool.

Then the ball that realized that something was wrong suddenly wanted to retreat, but found that his right palm had been held by Ding Li and could not move.

A sharp puncture pain came from his chest and abdomen, and the ball looked down to find that Ding Li's right hand was holding an arrow, which had already pierced his abdominal cavity.

The ball was startled, and his left paw hurriedly let go of Ding Li's shoulder, grabbed Ding Li's right hand, and prevented the arrow from hurting again.

Ding Li's tilted head to the side slowly straightened, slowly approached the face of the ball, and said softly: "I can't think of it, right?"

The ball's head shrank back, trying to avoid Ding Li's face that was almost touching his nose, and asked in severe pain: "What kind of witchcraft are you practicing? Is it the same self-harm technique as a male swordsman?"

Ding Li didn't answer Ball's words immediately, but slammed his head into Ball's nose.

The rollerball really didn't expect Ding Li to use this hooligan style of play until now, so he was caught off guard, and his nose was flattened by the rollerball mallet, and tears gushed out in an instant, blood overflowed, and his face was as mushy as if he had opened a miscellaneous dyeing workshop.

The nose was smashed, which was much more painful than when the stomach was stabbed, and the ball-bearing lips trembled, and I couldn't speak for a long time.

"I can't think of it, it doesn't hurt. Ding Li said with a smile, he originally wanted to ask this head hammer, whether the ball hurts or not.

The ball roared wildly, and he tried his whole body to push Ding Li with one palm again.

Ding Li also slammed his head into the ball again.

Ballball was desperate to find that his true power had once again gone into the mud and into the sea, and the waves could not afford it.

couldn't fight, the ball could only struggle desperately, bringing Ding Li to the ground together.

The rolling ball fell to the ground with tears in his eyes, this kind of pain he hadn't tasted for decades, coupled with deep despair, the ball actually became painful like a baby at this moment.

Ding Li, who was riding on the ball, never expected that the ball, who regarded the lives of his subordinates as ants, would cry like a girl at this important juncture of life and death, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings, and then shook off the ball's hand and pulled out the arrow inserted in the ball's abdomen.

Then he fell into the ball's ear and said, "I forgive you." ”

Rolling Ball was crying profusely, and suddenly heard Ding Li say forgiveness, sucked his nose in disbelief for a while, and asked like a little girl: "Really?"

Ding Li nodded and said, "Really." ”

Then he raised the bloody arrow and said to the ball playfully: "But the brothers of the sixth group, you want me to bring a word, and you want me to toast you with a glass of wine. ”

After speaking, he plunged an arrow into the belly of the ball, and shouted in his mouth: "Six groups of little tigers, I salute you." ”

The ball-eyed eyes suddenly rounded, and he arched up, but was smashed to the ground by Ding Li again with a headbutt.

Then Ding Li pulled out the arrow again, thrust it into the ball thigh, and shouted: "The fat man of the sixth group, I salute you." ”

"Five groups of small stones, I would like to give you a drink. ”

"Pang Long of the third group, I would like to give you a drink. ”

"Ten groups of little Dan ......"

"Chen Wen's ...... of the Ten Groups"