Chapter 237 (1/2)

Jueming stares at Ding Yi, his eyes full of ferocity and vigilance.

The golden glasses slowly reached for the gun on the table.

”I have a better way to break your leg first.” A pair of gold glasses caught the gun in his hand.

Whoosh, the figure in front of him flashed, and there was a sound that someone seemed to be grabbing his gun. When his wrist hurt, he didn't even come to pull the trigger. When he saw another flower in front of him, he had no gun in his hand.

Ding Yi seems to have never moved, still standing in the same place, playing with the gun in his hand.

The ”hiss” box is filled with air conditioning.

Ding Yi just grabbed the gun so fast that he couldn't feel it except for Shi Wenlong and Jueming.

”This is a legal society and a civilized society. Don't always use guns.” Ding Yi said with a smile: ”and I think firearms are not invincible.”

When he said this, he squeezed it hard. There was a light noise in the air. The bullet fell to the ground, and the gun was crushed flat in his hand.

When he threw it again, back to the table in front of the gold glasses, the pistol had turned into a ball of iron mud.

”---” Shi Wenlong stays there.

Jueming's face was white.

”A drop of water wears a stone, and an iron becomes a clay.” This is the only way to practice Dan Jin.

Only two people can do it in the whole Shaolin Temple.

Chueh Ming didn't even have enough energy. At most, he was a little better than Shi Wenlong. Today, I was scared to pee.

”Uncle crane, uncle crane.” Ding Yi called twice, and the opposite uncle he had already stayed there.

”Ah --” he suddenly woke up with a wrong expression. The first thing he did was to look at Jueming.

Chueh Ming, with a gloomy face, slightly shakes his head at uncle he, which means that I am not Ding Yi's opponent.

Uncle crane's heart sank down, and he said with a wry smile: ”yes, yes, now in the legal society, if you have something to say, say it well.”

”What do you think of my proposal?” Ding Yi looks at several people on the opposite side.

What proposal? Everyone looked at each other, a little head can not turn.

Uncle crane was cold and didn't dare to answer.

”You retire, hand over your territory and disband your younger brother.” Ding Yi is slow and elegant: ”to be honest, I've made a lot of money recently and received a lot of people. I'm in a good mood, so I'll talk to you today.”

”If you know the way I used to do things, you'll know how lucky you are today.”

Shi Wenlong kept nodding behind him, expressing his deep feeling.

At this time, Ding Yi went up to Jueming and pointed at him with his finger: ”you just said you wanted me to have a finger. Now I'll give you a chance. If you leave a finger, you can go out of the gate.”

”Si” Jueming's face changed greatly.

Shi Wenlong is too scared to make a sound. Is brother Yi finally going to start the mode of persuading others with virtue?

”I'm a disciple of Shaolin Temple, Dharma protector.” Jueming said in a deep voice.

”Two, now you have to leave two fingers. Of course, if you don't want to, you can choose to have a hand with me.” Ding Yi said.

I grass, uncle crane, they finally found that Ding Yi is in a good mood, and in a bad mood will have what difference, in a twinkling of an eye, doubled.

When Jueming heard this, his face turned red, and Huo stood up.

Everyone thought he was going to do it, but Chueh Ming stood in the same place, clenched his fists, and his body was shaking, not knowing whether it was fear or anger.

Shaolin children's dignity, let him not be humiliated.

But he really saw clearly how Ding Yi made a gun into mud.

He may not be able to do it in another 30 years.

”What's your name? That school. ” Jueming took a deep breath and asked.

”My name is Ding Yi. You can come to dongningcheng and Beida world Bath City in the future.” Ding Yi said with a smile.

”Good” Jueming finished, right hand grasping right fat, cacha, forced a twist, two bloody fingers were twisted down by him.

He threw it at Ding Yi's feet, turned around and left without looking back.

He was shocked in the box, and uncle crane's face turned white.

”Uncle crane, how did you think about what I asked? Don't I say it a fourth time? ” As if nothing had happened, Ding Yi turned his head and asked Uncle he quietly.

Uncle crane was a bit stuttering: ”I'll go back - discuss with my brothers.”