Rebirth's Entertainment Life/love Apartment's Entertainment Life

"You bastard, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

"Oh? Threat me? Then you're really hopeless."

The first thousand five hundred and seventy-seven chapters kick the egg to death

There have been many people who have threatened Ding Li, but after doing so, they can still have a proper ending. Except for those goddesses with peerless looks who have such privileges, other people?nonexistent.

It was just the opening prelude to challenge the Wilson Club, Ding Li didn't intend to kill, but after several steps of gravity, the hip-hop fat man was not just broken eggs, his limbs and joints had been shaken by Ding Li's tyrannical foot force. Smashed, I am afraid that I will not have such a function if I want to take revenge in the second half of my life.

The huge pain made the fat man pass out completely, and he lost the chance to please Ding Li.The flower-faced Aaron then locked his gaze on the other prey under his feet - the black thug.

"Big Brother! Please, let me go. These have nothing to do with me. This fat fat man offended the Great God without opening his eyes, so he should be punished like this. I actually admire you very much!"

The action of the black thug completely stunned the dozen or so boxers who came to help out in front of him. Those angry people gritted their teeth and cursed at the black companion.

"You're a jerk, to belittle yourself in front of a Chinese person, it's a shame for us Americans!!"

Ding Li turned to look at the high-level boxer who spoke with a sneer: "According to what you mean, the Americans are the most noble ethnic group in the world?"

"Otherwise? With you Chinese people, you dare to run wild in our territory? In fact, when you decide to walk through this door, you are destined to stay here forever!"

Ding Li nodded seriously, picked up the camera and gave this guy a close-up.

"Then...you can come and punish me."

The boxer was also sincere and unequivocal, rushing towards Ding Li regardless of the opinions of the people around him, raising his hand, a fierce fist slammed into Ding Li's face.

"Squeak!!"

There was a very clear sound, Ding Li's palm twisted inwardly, and a wrong body grabbed his forearm and smashed it fiercely. The appearance of Du was so frightened that the guys behind him all showed extremely frightened expressions!

"This...is this possible? The moving punch was not only blocked by him with one move, but he could also counterattack with such a strong force! Bones are the hardest part of the human body, and just a single mistake can be so powerful! Is the rumored flower-faced Aaron really that scary?"

The howl of pain didn't pass in front of the boxer for too long, Ding Li pointed at his throat, and directly made him into the same misery words as the previous White Deacon Kumamoto Tobirama, he could only whimper and say nothing. half a sentence.

"Shut your stinky mouth, or you will die even worse!"

Ding Li took advantage of the situation and swept his legs, kicked the trash to his feet, and raised the camera to take another close-up, which formed a sharp contrast with the arrogant look before.

"Don't tell me, this is the strength of your Wilson Club boxer. If it's just this kind of stuff, who will give you the courage to pretend to be a B in front of the Chinese? It makes me incomprehensible."

Ding Li stepped on the boxer's head and sighed helplessly, but this time, the remaining ten people in front of him no longer dared to treat Ding Li with contempt. !

"What should I do? Do you want to report it to Lord O'Neill?"

"Are you crazy? At this time, Your Excellency should have a bath after getting off the ring, and was about to have a heart-to-heart with those three little girls. Now go to disturb Your Excellency, be careful that he will break your skull!"

Ding Li listened to the trembling conversation of these few people, and also understood the current situation of the martial arts hall.The O'Neal they mentioned should be the head of the boxing gym.

"Okay... It seems that I don't have enough time to save people. How many of you... go together? Or just slip away in front of me like a dog?"

"Bah! China's stupid dog, do you really think that our Wilson Club is what you said? Let's all go together, I don't believe that he can win ten of us no matter how good he is?"

Another boxer raised his arms and swarmed up with these thugs.Ding Li raised the camera unhurriedly and took several pictures in succession, and then he raised his arms contentedly to meet him.

"Masters of boxing? In my opinion, compared with Huaxia's martial arts, you are not even as good as the juggling on the streets of Huaxia!"

Between Ding Li's left and right thrusts, he has perfectly combined two different fighting stances, dynamic and static. He can freely retract, attack, and defend in one shot, and he can perfectly hide the opponent's seemingly tiger-like punches in a few moves. Dropped, swept the hall's legs down with one move, and put down two of them first. After getting up, he turned around and swung his legs, and the short melon-shaped thug in front of him flew out.

The remaining big men were far from moving at a speed comparable to that of Ding Li, and they just pressed forward with brute force, but they were all stamped on their faces by Ding Li's big soles for a week.

"My God...with such unbearable agility, it's worthy to call yourself a boxing master? I really feel sad for the word boxing!"

When Ding Li was faced with these rubbish snacks, he didn't even bother to use the martial arts, because by doing that, Ding Li felt that he was insulting the martial arts!Simply imitate their punching stance, and use their unparalleled agility and strength to deliver a perfect and precise strike.

One punch one rhythm! !During a few movements, the thugs in front of them who were trying to do something in front of Ding Li fell to the ground one after another, groaning in pain.

"Crack clap..."

A few more close-up footage entered the camera, and Ding Li contentedly stepped on the bodies of these people to the leading boxer, grabbed his hair, hit the ground, and then lifted it up.

"Tell me, where is O'Neal's office?"

"It's your size! I won't tell you when I die!"

Ding Li smiled: "I didn't see it, there are still hard bones like you in the American people!"

"Pfft!"

Ding Li poured down his right hand with a strong force, and slammed the head of this guy on the ground. It seemed that his nose had hit the ground first. Two tears flowed down the boxer, and Ding Li felt a little uncomfortable when he was in extreme pain. Bear with it.

"Now, won't you tell me?"

"roll!!"

Ding Li was speechless. He tapped his head on the floor for more than a dozen rounds in succession. When B raised his face again, he was already a little confused, and his eyes were full of light and fell into a dizzy state.

"Don't tell me yet?"

"I...even if I die, I won't tell you!"

Ding Li seemed to be a little angry, and stood up slowly: "Okay then... Then I'll let you understand what life is better than death! How?"

Chapter [-] is a fart

Ding Li's definition that life is worse than death is to kick a dick to death! !

The screams like killing pigs sounded quite rhythmically. Ding Li kept the rhythm of one kick for three seconds, and kept kicking the boxer's two crotch, making this pain come into a kind of oath-like punishment.

Boxer's heart collapsed, and it was the kind of collapse that kept deepening, until he lost the strength to groan in pain, and the defense line at the bottom of his heart completely collapsed.