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Zhang Wei raised his eyebrows: "How about we make a gesture and don't use force this time, just use the killing punch."

With Ding Xiu's strength, he was no match. It didn't take much to know that the number of times Ding Xiu could use his strength was probably already a terrifying number.

Bajiquan is so proficient that it is no match for him in a head-to-head fight.

But the killing fist is different. He has practiced this boxing method many times. Now with Ding Xiu's guidance, he knows the key points, and his strength and technique have risen to a higher level again.

No need to exert force, just the fighting style and physical strength, he should be able to stabilize Ding Xiu.

"Are you okay again?" Ding Xiu said, "It's okay, I haven't tried this before, and now you have the qualifications."

After practicing the killing fist to this point, Zhang Wei only has this qualification. You can imagine how proud Ding Xiu is.

Without any nonsense, the two distanced themselves and simultaneously formed a killing stance.

With a fierce kick, Zhang Wei took the lead in attacking. He got close and punched Ding Xiu in the face. Ding Xiu lowered his head to avoid it. Zhang Wei turned his fist into a palm and pinched the back of Ding Xiu's neck.

Killing fists are specially created for killing people. Every move is aimed at the enemy's vital points. A slight mistake will result in death.

Fortunately, the two of them are very powerful and can stop them. In addition, the skilled people are bold and not afraid of trouble.

Palm came to the stage, the fierce bull came out, and his fist hit Zhang Wei's elbow. Ding Xiu broke Zhang Wei's attack trend, and then switched to his own attack.

Knees go straight into the heart, and elbows hit the opponent's head.

Faced with Ding Xiu's fierce attack, Zhang Wei retreated to defend himself. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward within two seconds of guarding, and continued to attack in broad strokes.

The main focus of Killing Fist is the word "kill", and its essence is also the word "kill".

There is no need to retreat, and the fight will last until the last moment.

If there is still room for retreat and withdrawal in the first five moves, the next three moves are all about who has the most life, completely giving up defense and fighting the enemy desperately.

Being suppressed and beaten, Zhang Wei's eyes turned red. Seeing that he could not suppress Ding Xiu no matter what, he began to use all his strength and his fists rushed towards Ding Xiu's temple with a sound of breaking through the air.

This punch didn't hold back at all.

Turning around to dodge, Ding Xiu grabbed Zhang Wei's wrist, threw it over his shoulder and smashed it down with all his strength. The combo of this move was to step forward and cross over, twisting his arm.

"boom!"

Zhang Wei's back did not fall to the ground, but his feet landed firmly on the ground in a horse stance, with his back hanging in the air.

I learned this trick from Ding Xiu.

After Ding Xiu pointed out his horse's steps, this move became easier.

Otherwise, if it had been before, he would have been lying there for who knows how long after being thrown over his shoulder, and the subsequent combos would have been enough for him to drink a pot of water.

The thought just flashed by. Knowing Ding Xiu's combo, Zhang Wei did not dare to hesitate. He spun clockwise away from Ding Xiu's grasp on his shoulders and swept over with a kick.

Ding Xiu grabbed the leg with his backhand and threw it to the side.

Fortunately, the yard was big enough. After landing, Zhangwei Scorpion swung its tail and landed steadily.

After fighting until now, his blood was boiling. Finally, he didn't have to be instantly killed every time. It was very enjoyable, and he felt like he was in a state of 40 or 6.

But this is because he has not yet exerted the power of his killing fist. Killing fist must have the intention to kill. Killing fist without killing intention is just a technique that is better than ordinary fighting martial arts.

"tread!"

Kicking the ground with his back foot, Zhang Wei ran and stared at Ding Xiu with his reddish eyes. At this moment, he was like a hungry wolf. He no longer held back his hand, and put his five fingers together, thrusting directly into Ding Xiu's eyes.

Ding Xiu blocked his face with his palms.

"boom!"

Zhang Wei's knife turned into a fist and punched Ding Xiu in the face. At the critical moment, Ding Xiu wrapped his fist with his palm and took a few steps back.

"Good guy, this is interesting." Ding Xiu shook his numb hand.

The power of Zhang Wei's punch was close to the critical point of strength, and his reaction and response were also very fast.

The moves are dead, but the person is alive. There are nine moves in the Killing Fist, but if you reverse the order, you can add up to a lot of moves.

In terms of facing changes, Zhang Wei can be said to have entered the palace.

He was originally a special forces soldier with strong fighting skills. Many of his movements were muscle reflexes and could not be used without thinking.

Based on this alone, he is much stronger than many martial arts masters who have practiced for more than ten years.

The most important thing is that Zhang Wei has murderous intent in him, which is what Ding Xiu values ​​the most. The opponents he met before had no lives in their hands. During the competition, they all acted in a petty manner and did not dare to use their killing moves. I'm afraid of going to jail, and I don't know how to use it because I've never used it before.

Zhang Wei is different and has a different profession. He has too many lives in his hands. Once he makes up his mind to kill, he will not hesitate at all.

He has rich fighting experience. Sometimes when faced with the opponent's killing moves, he will not dodge and dare to exchange injuries for injuries.

Narrowing his eyes, Ding Xiu's gaze became cold and ruthless. If Zhang Wei was a hungry wolf, then he was a man-eating tiger.

Clenching his fists, Ding Xiu threw off his arms and shot forward with his bow from left to right.

Uppercut, left hook, spleen, kidney, every punch is full of fire.

Zhang Wei gritted his teeth and fought hard with Ding Xiu. After taking a few punches, he also hit Ding Xiu a few times, but the feel was wrong, as if he was hitting a steel plate.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Finally, he fell to Ding Xiu's uppercut.

A heavy punch hit his chin, sending his body flying backwards and lying on the ground with a plop. His body was in the shape of a large letter. Blood was still coming from his mouth and nostrils, but he didn't want to move.

Staring at the blue and white sky with big eyes, he didn't understand why he lost to Ding Xiu with his killing fist.

In terms of ruthlessness, how could a young man like Ding Xiu, who grew up under the red flag in a greenhouse, be his opponent? When Ding Xiu was still playing games in the arcade, he was already carrying heavy loads in the mountains, and he was with beasts, poisonous snakes as a companion.

Ding Xiu was still filming a movie on the set, and while he was enjoying the spotlight on the stage, he was fighting to the death with the enemy in a hail of bullets.

In terms of murderous intent, he felt that he would be ten times more powerful than Ding Xiu.

After all, Ding Xiu's kung fu is amazing, but he probably hasn't killed a chicken a few times since he was a kid.

The result was just the opposite. Ding Xiu was more ruthless and murderous than anyone else. He was almost suffocated in his violent attack full of murderous intent. He was fighting for his life every second, and he was getting goosebumps on his back. All the hairs stood on end.

Back then, when several members of his team were surrounded by dozens of people and machine guns were fired at them, he didn't feel as close to death as he did today.

"Are you OK?"

Seeing that Zhang Wei was motionless, Ding Xiu approached and asked.

He had already held back his strength, otherwise if he used all his firepower, Zhang Wei's ribs would be broken no matter how many times.

However, Lao Zhang is still very powerful. He only fights with killing punches. Being able to fight so many punches with him is very refreshing and refreshing, just like drinking a bottle of cold beer.

Ignoring Ding Xiu, Zhang Wei slowly took out his flip phone from his trouser pocket, opened the cover tremblingly, and dialed the former captain's number.

"Team, Captain, check, Ding Xiu, this guy must have a criminal record."

Such a strong murderous aura is rare in his life. The captain has been fighting for many years, but Ding Xiu has never had such a strong murderous aura.

Who would believe it if there weren't dozens of lives on hand? There might be a few massacres.

Ding Xiu: "..."

…

"ah!"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

"Brother Xiu, I was wrong!"

In the room, Ding Xiu applied medicinal wine to the shirtless Zhang Wei, massaging his back while applying the medicinal wine.

His back, which was originally bruised and purple, became bright red and hurt when pressed. Ding Xiu rubbed it so hard that it almost killed him.

Especially the ribs, which were not broken originally, felt like they were broken after Ding Xiu rubbed them like this.

"What's wrong? You're right. There are indeed countless lives on my hands, so I'm nicknamed the Butcher of the Mountain."

As he spoke, Ding Xiu pressed Zhang Wei's back hard again.

"ah!"

With this press, Zhang Wei lay directly on the sofa, his face pale and his mouth trembling: "Brother Xiu, I'm talking nonsense."

"You're not talking nonsense. I've been hiding my identity for so many years, but I didn't expect you to find out. I think back then, I started burying people when I was six years old. I killed hundreds of people with a knife in my hand and a knife in my hand." .”

Zhang Wei's facial features were all squeezed together, and he said with tears, "You don't even have a few hundred people in your village together."

"Snapped!"

Ding Xiu slapped him on the back, and immediately five red handprints appeared: "I'll wipe out the people in the next village as well, can't I?"

"You are awesome!" Ding Xiu gave a thumbs up.

He wiped out two villages at such a young age. Only Ding Xiu dared to boast about this.

If it hadn't been for the call from the captain half an hour ago, saying that Ding Xiu was innocent and clean, and that he would not have been punished by his parents even if he skipped classes due to fights in school, let alone his criminal record.

When he heard this, he was stunned.

"Brother Xiu, where did your murderous aura come from? Don't tell me that it was RT-Mart who killed the fish."

"How is that possible?"

Zhang Wei's heart was raised, and he felt a chill on his back. He didn't dare to look back. He wanted to give himself a big mouth, so why did he ask this?

If I really have a case, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave if I ask so many questions and find out something.

"I have been single for too long. I have killed too many children and grandchildren, hundreds of millions at a time. Before I found a girlfriend, my QQ nickname was Pure Left Hand. Look, I still have calluses now. You thought it was from practicing martial arts. No, no, this was done by craftsmanship, it makes me cry just talking about it..."

Yes, Ding Xiu is starting to lose his tune.

But for some reason, Zhang Wei breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't ask anything, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get out of this door today.

"boom!"

"Brother Xiu, people are almost crazy over there, what are you doing!"

The door to the courtyard was pushed open by Yang Siwei. Angrily, she went directly to the living room, and then she saw two shirtless men pushing against each other.

Three pairs of eyes looked at me, and I looked at you, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little solid.

Yang Siwei quickly lowered his head and walked back: "I'm sorry, I didn't see anything."

"Come back!" Ding Xiu called her. This girl is also a big talker. If today's incident spreads out, she might lose her good reputation: "I am practicing martial arts with Lao Zhang. Give him some medicine. Don't think too much about it." .”

"Understood, I understand."

Yang Siwei still didn't look up.

"What are you looking for me for?"

"The Grandmaster you filmed before was about to be released. Wang Jiawei came to see you and said that you couldn't get through on the phone, and I couldn't get through on your phone. The same goes for Zhang Wei, so I had to come and find you."

Ding Xiu washed his hands in the basin and wiped them clean with a white towel: "I must have put the phone aside when I was applying the medicine. I didn't hear it."

In order to be quiet and not be disturbed, both his and Zhang Wei's mobile phones were muted.

"Then you should call Director Wang back as soon as possible. Don't keep people waiting."

"Okay, I know."

When he came to the sofa, Ding Xiu found his slide phone. When he opened it, he saw a bunch of missed calls.

"hiss!"

Zhang Wei originally wanted to check his phone, but when he got up, he found that he couldn't sit down and his butt hurt. It was because he fell badly when he landed.

This scene fell in Yang Siwei's eyes, and some of his guesses became more certain.

Ding Xiu just glanced at Zhang Wei's condition and said to Yang Siwei: "Lao Zhang doesn't have to go to work these days. Send him to the hospital and find a good nurse. The medical expenses and nutrition expenses will be mine, and the salary will be calculated as usual." Let’s go.”

Yang Siwei secretly rolled his eyes, of course you would get this kind of injury, but you still have the nerve to seek reimbursement from the company for your own sins, that would be too shameless.

Zhang Wei was not polite and immediately said: "Let me stew an old hen every day, add more ginger, and the heat must be sufficient."

Ever since he became Ding Xiu's assistant and bodyguard, he has become accustomed to this kind of scene. There is a ward in the hospital specially reserved for him, and he has become a VIP.

Anyway, it was a work-related injury, so he was not polite. He should eat and drink, but no, he didn't have much time and gained ten pounds.

Yang Siwei's mouth twitched: "I understand."

…

In the evening, Ding Xiu came to a high-end hotel in Peking and opened the box door. It was Wang Jiawei and several unknown producers.

"Director Wang."

"Brother Xiu, long time no see."

"Yeah, long time no see. I heard that The Grandmaster is going to be released. When is the specific time?"

What the hell, it was almost two years before it was released, and the post-production took longer than the filming. Ding Xiu wanted to curse.

But I'm a little lucky that it didn't last three to five years.

Otherwise, if it drags on any longer, he, the second male lead, may be almost out of date.

"It's coming soon. The National Day release in October is tentatively scheduled. I'll have to work hard to promote it next."

Wang Jiawei said with a smile.

"No problem, it's your duty."

If Wang Sunglasses' movie can be released, let alone promoting it, he can even accompany a rich woman. It's not just Ding Xiu's idea, the other leading actors probably have the same idea.

"Let me introduce you, this is Mr. Zhang."

"Hello, Mr. Zhang. Nice to meet you."

"Hello, brother Xiu. I have long admired your name."

"This is Mr. Li."

"Hello, Mr. Li, we will work together if we have the opportunity in the future."

"You're very welcome, as long as you don't dislike me, Brother Xiu."

"That's not possible."

"Don't stand around, everyone, sit down and have a few drinks."

The meal was mainly about eating and drinking. During the meal, Ding Xiu also asked Wang Sunjing when he would show him the finished film of The Grandmaster.

You don't necessarily have to watch the finished film during the premiere. The finished film has already been released, so you can still watch it at any time if you want to.

Wang Sunjing smiled and declined, saying that he would leave it in suspense and wait for the premiere to give him a surprise.

Ding Xiu didn't think too much about whether to watch or not, and it didn't take much time. After all, he was also the second male lead. Could it be possible that the later editing could edit him into a walk-on role.

It can't be!

Lao Wang, you shouldn’t be this kind of person, right?