Chapter 279: Dark Purple Palm Print
Ding Cheng thought that most of the people in the hut would suffer, so he quietly stepped forward and removed the leaves in front of the hut, wanting to take away the thistles that the two of them had sprinkled on the ground.
Suddenly there was a thud in the hut, and then a scream was heard, and the burly man who had just entered smashed through the wall and flew out. Then the thin man hurriedly retreated from the door, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw a man follow, and slapped the man's vest with a palm.
The little man quickly turned around, pulled a dagger from his leggings, and aimed it at the man's palm. The man's head was covered with white ash, he couldn't open his eyes, and his palm was slapping against the dagger. Ding Cheng just wanted to remind him, but it was too late, and the man's palm had already touched the tip of the dagger. But the man changed his move very quickly, and as soon as his palm was cut by the dagger, he quickly retracted his palm, followed by a kick under the little man's crotch, and kicked him flying.
The man rushed out, and Ding Cheng saw that the man was carrying a large box on his back. As soon as Ding Cheng straightened up, the man rushed over, roared at the same time, and pushed forward with both palms, like a fierce beast, terrifying.
Ding Cheng hurriedly jumped to the side, the man pounced too violently, his two palms were empty again, and one of his heels flipped out, rolling out of the distance. The man got up and ran down the hill without stopping, knocking a small tree on the side of the road and breaking it at the waist.
Ding Cheng came over to see that the strong man was out of breath, and there was a dark purple palm print on his chest, just like the masked man before, he was shocked to death by a palm. The little man had two thistles on his back, and he had fainted, but it didn't seem to be life-threatening. This is really self-inflicted.
Ding Cheng turned around and chased down the mountain, and as soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, before he got out of the woods, he saw that the person who had rushed down just now with a box on his back was surrounded by seven or eight men in Tsing Yi.
The man was carrying a large box and could not see clearly, but he was still moving quickly. The most powerful thing is his pair of fleshy palms, like two big hammers, and in a few palms, he knocked the two men in Tsing Yi to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't see that he was alive.
The remaining men in Tsing Yi were scared in their hearts, so they only shouted around the man, and did not come forward to fight.
The man stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and swooped down and knocked a man in green clothes out of the way, slamming into a big tree. The man turned around and threw himself at another man in green clothes. Where did the rest of the people dare to stay, shout, and flee in all directions.
The man sneered twice and walked out of the forest quickly. Ding Cheng originally had no intention of this box, but seeing so many people killing each other because of this, so many people had already died in just two days, and it was not known how many people would die because of it. It's better to snatch this box and find a way to destroy the contents of it, so that this fight will stop.
Therefore, Ding Cheng followed.
The man went out of the woods and walked away from the main paths, picking up the secluded paths, sometimes passing directly through the heaps of rubble. Don't look at this man carrying a big suitcase, this foot is fast enough, striding meteors, like a horse galloping.
After a while, the man climbed over a mountain beam, and suddenly turned and ran quickly north. It turned out that someone was blocking his way head-on, and Ding Cheng hurriedly hid behind a big tree.
I saw the man run a dozen steps north, and then turn east.