Chapter Twelve: Well, you succeeded in angering me!
Finally, the raincoat man stopped moving.
Ding Xiaohei tightened the dagger in his hand, and his heart became inexplicably nervous.
The man in the raincoat finally raised his head and looked directly at Ding Xiaohei.
It was a middle-aged man's face with a sharp edge. There was a scar close to ten centimeters below his forehead, which made it look extremely ferocious.
You, Xiao Hei, have never seen this person before. It is this face that makes him particularly familiar.
This is exactly one of his target tasks. Ding Xiaohei deeply remembers the faces of everyone in the previous photos.
The man in the raincoat looked at Ding Xiaohei with a calm expression.
Ding Xiaohei moved, and he really rushed to the other party.
Ding Xiaohei's movements were very straightforward, reaching the opponent's fatal point, and the blade of the dagger quickly slashed at the opponent's neck.
If you attack first, it may not be really strong. The other party seemed to be prepared for it. He tilted his upper body, lowered his head, and pushed forward with his left shoulder. Ding Yi, who rushed up, felt as if he had hit a stone.
The other party followed with a clasp and grabbed Ding Xiaohei's neck directly.
Both sides were straightforward people, and every attack was made, they only rushed to the deadly point of the raincoat man's body.
Ding Xiaohei did not notice in advance that the other party quickly grabbed his neck. He just used the fighting boxing moves that he had practiced countless times. He lost his head and tilted his head, which made him a left hook punch, hitting the opponent's stone temple directly.
The man in the raincoat bent his right arm and raised it upwards, blocking Ding Xiaohei's left arm, which was fisting back. He stepped forward with a lunge, waved his left arm from bottom to front, and his wrist hit Ding Xiaohei's crotch heavily.
The pain that only men understand made him roll on the spot and roll a few steps away. He was swaying together, his legs half-kneeling, and the dagger in his right hand raised and blocked him.
The dagger in his hand seemed to be no threat to the other party. The opponent succeeded with a blow and saw that Ding Xiaohei did not stand up, he actually pressed forward two steps.
Ding Xiaohei endured the pain, and his face did not show any discomfort. His face stared at the other party's legs that were walking towards him step by step.
When Ding Xiaohei felt that the time was ripe, his left hand suddenly rushed to the ground, and a handful of mud with water was held in his hand, and then he threw it towards the other party's face.
When the other party saw the mud and yellow mud, he subconsciously raised his arm to protect his face.
When Ding Xiaohei saw that the man in the raincoat had a loophole, he suddenly stood up and stroked the dagger in the opposite direction.
The other party just felt that his arm was always hurt, so he subconsciously retreated.
Ding Xiaohei put it on, and the dagger turned around in his hand, and each stroke turned around, and every time he pushed, he swept through the other person in the opposite direction.
Seeing that the man in the raincoat was hiding quickly, Ding Xiaohei changed his dagger to a straight stab, so that the attack distance should be closer.
At this moment, the man in the raincoat did not fight back. He suddenly pressed a small tree with a thickness of arms beside him, grabbed the lever, quickly circled the tree half a circle, and then continued to have his body's inertia, grabbed the trunk with his hands, flew up in the air, and kicked Ding Xiaohei's shoulder directly.
The force of kicking him with his legs together was great enough. Ding Xiaohei was kicked back a long way from him.
The other party then raised his arm and saw several holes appearing on the raincoat that he wanted to stay fast, especially in front of him.
Of course, there was not only a hole on his right arm, but also a blood stained red from the hole.
“One, two, three, four…”
Seeing that Ding Xiaohei was kicked back by him, he did not chase him directly. The man in the raincoat lowered his head and pointed at the hole in the raincoat with his left hand and counted.
"Nine holes, you can make nine holes for me, hahaha..."
Ding Xiaohei looked at him tightly, and he only felt that the man in the raincoat was not angry, but seemed very happy, always feeling that the other person seemed to be crazy.
After the laughter stopped, the man in the raincoat looked ugly. He said, "Very good, I'm very happy, I'm very happy that you successfully angered me. I don't know how long it took for me to be so angry."
Chapter completed!