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Chapter 102 Zheng Ding's death in battle?

"That's right!" Yin Tian finally smiled with satisfaction and nodded repeatedly, as if he had not noticed Zheng Ding's attack at all. "But I would like to remind you that my mother has long been dead. If you want to fuck her, you can only wait until I send you to hell!"

The effect of the Guanxue Wan was extraordinary. As soon as Zheng Ding swallowed him down, he immediately felt that there was a continuous flow of power everywhere in his body.

The little remaining force of the Lan power suddenly continued to surge like a flood. Although the wounds on the body were still bleeding, they did not hurt at all and no longer affected the body's movement function. Unlike the state of selflessness in the ethereal state, it was really irrelevant and itchy, as if the wounds were just bitten by an ant.

Zheng Ding was still surprised inside, and the Fierce Fist in his hand had hit Yin Tian in the head.

The Fierce Fist that once roasted Fuji Red, the Fierce Fist that beat Wang Bang's neck into a troll, and the Fierce Fist that was not human-shaped, has only made Yin Tian tilt his head slightly.

Without exaggerated defensive ability or flexible force-release skills, he actually took Zheng Ding's full-strength attack with his flesh and blood and the simplest Yunlan defense method.

Zheng Ding's surprise at this moment has soared many times more than after experiencing the Guanxue Pill for the first time.

"Kid, your fists are quite hot, you're really interesting!" Yin Tian touched his cheek and laughed.

"Damn it!" Zheng Ding's anger surged, and the Fierce Fist greeted Yin Tian like a storm.

Under his chaotic fists, Yin Tian retreated repeatedly, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

"Ability and fun: two and a half stars; practicality: five and a half stars; overall evaluation: four stars." Under such a intensive offensive, he actually had the heart to comment on Zheng Ding's combat power.

Before the lingering sound of these words had dissipated, Zheng Ding suddenly punched him in the left face, and quickly sank into it, and came out from his right face.

If it were an ordinary person, I would be ecstatic now, but Zheng Ding knew that this was absolutely abnormal. How could Yin Tian, ​​who could easily withstand the attack just now, be able to get out of his body by this punch?

Sure enough, although Yin Tian's head was "breaking through" by Zheng Ding, it looked like a tribute ball on a bamboo stick. He could still tease in that joking tone: "I didn't expect it? I'm not dead yet! Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"I'll make you laugh!" Zheng Ding gritted his teeth, and the Lan power in his body rushed to his arms, burning like a desperate attempt.

In an instant, the whole head of Yin Tian rolled in black smoke, and was extremely stinky, and he could no longer speak. However, Zheng Ding was unmoved at all, until his tempered arm showed signs of softening due to the continuous high temperature, and he had to stop the flames.

Yin Tian's facial features quickly degenerated, turning into a vague piece of flesh that broke away from his body. Then he "growed" another head from his back, slowly moved to the original head position, blinking at Zheng Ding mischievously: "Is this over?"

"I will have as much as you want!" Zheng Ding shook off the "head" in Yintian on his hand, completed the assembly of Lan Li. He was about to use another wave of storm fist, but he realized that his arm was no longer conscious and was no longer controlled by himself.

"Oh, what a pity!" Yin Tian shook his head and sighed, "It seems that the damage I suffered in the battle with Xiaobai just now. Although he recovered his physical strength with the help of Guanxue Wan, his body has reached its limit and he can't be beaten!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Zheng Ding gritted his teeth and tried to move his arms again, but still had no reaction. He was still standing still and had to continue chasing Yin Tian with his eyes.

Yin Tian’s attitude towards him was extremely helpful. He stretched his waist and applauded: “Although time is short, it’s still quite pleasant. You really didn’t disappoint me, so it’s my turn to take action next!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Ding felt a flash in front of him. Before he could see his movements clearly, his back was already stepped on his back.

With Zheng Ding's scream, the ground on the soles of his feet was trampled into depression, and his instep was only half the thickness left.

Zheng Ding's screams had not stopped, and then he was punched in his chest, slid backwards and his ribs were broken.

Cold sweat fell down. Although Zheng Ding forced himself to do so, his heart was filled with powerlessness like never before. The man in front of him was like an endless black shadow, completely covering himself, unable to drive away or escape.

Mr. Dai, Lao Yang, heart seduction, and Lao Feng, I am afraid that I will not be able to avenge your blood feuds, so Zheng Ding closed his eyes with a wry smile.

It was strange to say that he seemed to be in the endless darkness with his eyes open. At this moment, he closed his eyes and saw a light. In that light, a child quarreled with others. The sound was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who its owner was.

Gradually, there was a picture in the light, and a little boy with disheveled hair was confronting a couple in front of a pancake stall.

Both of them were tall and big, with big arms and round waists. Apart from Gao Jiangu and Feng Shuili, they were afraid they could not pick up the second pair. And the little boy was very strangely, he was himself who had just turned thirteen seven years ago.

"Five pancakes, twenty-five divine essences, give money!" Gao Jiangou spread out his palm and stretched it towards Xiao Zhengding.

"No money!" Xiao Zhengding put his hands on his hips, looking as if he was taken for granted, "But I can work for you to pay off your debt!"

Feng Shuili, who was originally calm, was immediately furious when he heard the word "working". He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to start: "What kind of work? You came to work for two days. Not only did you eat six free meals on me, but you also broke my five stoves in the name of working. I think you did it on purpose? You either pay or leave today, and don't let me see you again in the future!"

"No! I'll eat it at your house. The taste of you is good! You can't beat me anyway, so just accept your fate!" Xiao Zhengding refused to let him go.

Feng Shuili was so angry that his whole body twitched, and turned his head to Gao Jiangou and shouted: "If you, the five heroes, have nothing to do, you can't even deal with a child! Why don't you go to Mr. Dai and let him drive away this magic star!"

Gao Jiangou shook his head helplessly: "You don't know Mr. Dai yet..."

As the style of painting changed, Gao Jiangou and his wife gradually disappeared, and the replacement of them was another man and woman who were about the same age as Xiao Zhengding, plus a boy who was a few years younger than them.

Wen Dan, Hong Xinshi, Dave's only grandson Dai Yu and Xiao Zhengding took advantage of the sunshine and sleeping in the daytime, sneaked into his room and secretly hid his clothes, then slapped him with a sudden slap, and quickly fled amid his anger.

The four of them ran wildly until they were sure that Sunshine Orphan did not chase after him, and then stopped and sat on the bluestone slab and gasped.

"Brother Ding, you are not a few years older than me, but you are already so powerful. You are the goal I pursue throughout my life! By the way, where is your life? Do you still have a goal?" Dai Yu looked at Xiao Zheng Ding, and his eyes flashed with admiration.

"Are you goals...? It's great now! What about you? Do you have goals?" Xiao Zhengding turned around and threw the problem to Wen Dan and the others.

"I'll say first, I'll say first!" Hong Xinyu rushed to raise his hand, "I want to open a clothing store to sell my own clothes!"

"But do you understand fashion design?" Wen Dan reminded her weakly.

"Why don't you understand?" Hong Xinyu was dissatisfied. "I know a lot. White shirts and floral skirts will look fresh and stylish; wearing pink off-shoulder skirts will highlight people's sweet temperament..."

"What about you, Danzi? What is your goal?" Xiao Zheng Ding hurriedly interrupted Hong Xinyu.

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

A heartwarming scene flashed by, and then Ji Guangdou's extremely serious face appeared. He saw him grabbing Cai Wen and Xiao Zhengding's ears with one hand, and complaining in front of Dave: "Mr. Dai, please keep in charge of Cai Wen, don't always have nothing to do. This guy actually took Zheng Ding to peep at the women's bathroom. It's too unreasonable!"

Cai Wen also argued with reason, rolled up his sleeves and exposed the beautiful tattoo on his arm: "What a voyeur, the goddess in my hand wants to take a shower, can't she be allowed to enter the men's bathroom, right?"

"Maybe Lao Ji is waiting for her to go to the men's bathroom so that he can peep!" Xiao Zhengding cooperated casually and turned the tables.

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

Unexpectedly, Dave smiled and touched Xiao Zhengding's head: "Little brat, it's wrong to peek at someone else's bath. If you want to see you, just look at me!"

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

However, such a funny old man came to the next scene and was full of aura.

A month later, Zhu Jun unexpectedly found several people from the Land of Arrival to inquire about Zheng Ding's whereabouts and told Dave the news, Dave immediately found Xiao Zheng Ding and just asked him a question: "Are those people good or bad?"

"Bad! It's so bad that it can't be broken anymore!" Xiao Zhengding's answer was neat and neat.

"Okay, then don't worry, when you're punching the iron gate, no one will tell you whereabouts!" Dave was also very straightforward.

"Dai...Mr. Dai, don't you ask why?" Xiao Zheng looked at Dave in confusion.

Dave smiled slightly, shook his head and replied, "No need!"

The scenes of the past emerged like a lantern, but in reality it only took a very short moment, so short that even Yin Tian didn't even tease Zheng Ding's eyes closed and accepted his fate.

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

"Just in front, behind the pile of rubble in front!" This time it was Xin Chen who spoke.

"Oh, your companions are here! You don't want them to see your miserable appearance before dying. It seems that I have to be very kind to give you a happy ending!" Yin Tian smiled and issued a verdict to Zheng Ding for death.

However, the moment Zheng Ding heard Xin Chen's voice, he suddenly felt fighting spirit. It was Xin Chen, and he must not let this pervert know Xin Chen's ability. He had to find a way to notify her.

"Xin..." Zheng Ding just shouted a word, and Yin Tianfei's mouth was tightly grasped by Yin Tian's palm. Then a huge force came, and his whole head turned back until the back of his head was pressed against the back.

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Character complaint time:

Cough... An Jing, everyone, I am Shiqiao, the editor of this book. Today I mainly want to use this platform to hit the author who is owed to the draw!

Such a good book has only been written to 31.6 words. You cheated the protagonist to death!!! Do you know how difficult it is to sign a good book?

Is your brain squinting by the door? How to unfold the plot without the protagonist? How to fill in so many pits? How to soothe fans' emotions?

I don’t care. If the protagonist dies, you can also be buried with him! Da Zongheng will never have your place to stand again!

The above! Let's disperse!
Chapter completed!
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