107 Daddy Ying, that is the ancestor of the ancient warrior [1 more]
Her voice was dull and uninspiring.
It was deserted, like clouds drifting away with the wind.
But it was these three words that made the air stand still for a moment.
Jiang Ran was really stunned for a moment: "Why are you ......?"
He participated in black market boxing, but no one said anything.
Moreover, this underground market is not known to most people and will not come, especially girls.
Of course, Xiu Yu is an exception, and she often comes here to race.
Ying Zijin didn't respond, and repeated again: "Go down." β
Two words, no doubt.
Jiang Ran was sure that she was talking to him.
He would have been grumpy if he had been in normal times, but nowβ
He glanced at his zongzi feet again, hammered the wall in anger, picked up the crutches again with a black face, and stood aside.
didn't have time to investigate in detail how Ying Zijin knew that he was here, Jiang Ran hesitated for a moment and spoke: "They are not ordinary boxers, they are quite powerful, otherwise, you are still ......"
Ying Zijin didn't look back: "When I went down, I just kept my mouth shut." β
Jiang Ran immediately stopped talking, and his face became even darker.
He remembered that the second time he fought with Ying Zijin, he was completely hanged.
Even if he took it seriously, there was no chance to fight back.
It seems that there really is nothing to worry about.
But Jiang Ran really couldn't understand, how could a girl burst out with such a powerful force?
He can even be sure that even if he uses his internal strength, he is probably still not Ying Zijin's opponent.
"What then?" Jiang Ran didn't say the last word, "Thank you, Ying......
"Keep it." Ying Zijin rolled up his sleeves and said lightly, "Call in a moment." β
Jiang Ran: "......"
No.
He didn't really want to scream.
On the side, the young man understood what was going on.
"Little master, you're really useless." He shook his head, "It's just a fight, and I brought my girlfriend here." β
Jiang Ran glanced at the young man, but instead of being angry, he smiled: "You'd better talk through your brain, otherwise it will be gone in a while." β
Girlfriend?
Does he dare?
This is the dad of their class.
The kind that has to be offered.
He didn't eat the bear's heart and leopard's gall.
"It's all at this time, and it's still hard-mouthed." The young man also smiled, and he shook his head, "It's okay to fight for substitutes, but there are rules for substitute fights." β
He pointed to a yellowed piece of paper on the wall: "See, the replacement beating is six times that of the normal one." β
Jiang Ran set three people at that time, and Ying Zijin would fight for him, and he would fight eighteen people.
"Fart!" Jiang Ran became angry all of a sudden, "Where did you break the rules?" You did it on purpose. β
The young man shook his head and smiled: "Little master, you still don't understand the rules, you are so naΓ―ve, what are you doing here?" β
Black market boxing is inherently unreasonable, relying on fists to speak.
Ying Zijin glanced at Jiang Ran, who exploded like a lion cub.
is not only a silly child, but also a second-year teenager who hasn't grown up.
"But for the sake of your girlfriend, you don't need her to finish it all at once." The young man smiled, "It's okay to hit one at a time." β
"No, you don't." Ying Zijin's expression was faint, and he walked into the boxing ring, "Let's go together, I'm still in a hurry." β
ββ¦β¦β
This sentence made the entire boxing arena fall silent.
Jiang Ran was silent for a few seconds, plucked out his ears, and confirmed whether he had heard it wrong.
"Okay, have guts." After the young man was stunned, he beckoned and sneered, "Then let's go together, and when the time comes, you must not shout pain." β
Eighteen people walked up separately, and the girl stood in the center of the ring.
She was thin, as if she could be swept away by the wind at any moment.
And around her, there were eighteen adult males, each muscular, tall and strong.
"Little master, you really have a big heart." The young man chuckled, "You little girlfriend will see blood in a moment." β
Jiang Ran didn't speak, staring at the boxing ring tightly, and his heart was bottomless.
Eighteen people, can you really fight?
This is no ordinary game, it is deadly.
"Little master, there is still a chance to choose." The young man spoke again, sneering, "Could it be that one of your hands has not yet killed herβ"
The words were suddenly stuck in his throat.
Because in the boxing ring, the girl moved.
She didn't even look at the boxers who came up to her, and her wrists were propped up on the ground, and she suddenly jumped up.
Knee jerk forward!
"Click!"
There was a clear sound of bones shattering, and the sternum of a person in front of him broke in an instant, and he fell straight down.
Without giving the others a moment to react, Ying Zijin tilted his head slightly, raised his hand and bent his elbow.
"Bang!"
An elbow blow is thrown out, knocking the person on the right directly down.
At the same time as the elbow strike, she snapped her knee again, breaking the arm of the other boxer.
The girl didn't use much strength, but every movement was extremely accurate.
It seems to know what the opponent is going to do in the next second, and people can't avoid it.
She swirls between enemies like a razor-sharp blade.
Every time it falls, it's a sweep.
This is clearly a one-sided and inhumane beating.
But it makes people feel the ultimate beauty.
The kind of beauty that can kill people, the heart is thrilling.
ββ¦β¦β
The young man in charge of managing black market boxing smiled directly on his face.
He watched in disbelief as the boxers fell one after the other, and they were all stupid.
In the end, he couldn't hold back the fear in his heart and fled like crazy.
Crawling around, grabbed the phone and called: "Hey, something happened!" β
Jiang Ran was also completely stunned: "......"
What kind of play is this?
Jiang Ran has practiced since he was a child, and he is not a wild man, and his vision is also very accurate.
He could naturally see that Ying Zijin's skill did not belong to any of the current schools of fighting and martial arts.
However, it made him feel familiar.
Jiang Ran frowned and thought about it, and it took a long time before he remembered that he had read it in a book.
To be precise, everyone who cultivates ancient martial arts must have read this book.
Because of this book, this is the origin of the ancient martial arts of Huaguo.
It records the form of the original ancient martial arts, as well as some moves that can exert the power of the ancient warriors without internal strength.
After all, the internal strength is like the so-called internal force of those martial arts masters in the TV series, which will be consumed.
The origin of ancient martial arts has always been a mystery, and the history is not long, only less than four hundred years.
In the 19th century, it was the most glorious time of ancient martial arts.
It's a pity that it's declining now, and there are fewer and fewer people who are suitable for cultivating ancient martial arts.
He also practiced forcibly, so the internal strength in his body would be riotous.
But if there were a true ancient martial artist who personally taught him, this kind of thing would not have happened.
But the ancient martial arts realm can't be found now.
Jiang Ran knocked on his head.
He was really a demonic barrier, and he actually linked the origin of their Ban Dad and Gu Wu.
No matter how long the life span of the ancient warrior is longer than that of ordinary people, the person who created the ancient warrior is already buried underground.
Jiang Ran raised his head, then looked at the boxing ring.
But he didn't even have time to look closely.
The eighteen men had all collapsed in the ring, convulsing incessantly.
There are even a few who have passed out in a coma.
Ying Zijin jumped off the stage and landed easily.
She walked over, picked up the milk tea that had been placed on the ground earlier, and touched the cup.
Well, it's good, it's still hot.
She doesn't have to spend any more money on another drink.
After inserting the straw into the cup, Ying Zijin walked outside.
She came quietly and left silently.
"Wait!" Jiang Ran held on to his crutches and jumped on one foot, "Wait for me!" Daddy! β
As soon as he shouted this title, he wanted to slap himself.
What a mouth.
Ying Zijin stopped and glanced at him: "How did you come here, how do you go back." β
After speaking, she ignored Jiang Ran and left.
Indifferent and ruthless, as if it wasn't the father who came to save his son.
Jiang Ran: "......"
He had to drag his dumpling feet, jump outside the underground bazaar, and hail a taxi.
When Jiang Ran returned to the hospital, there was one more person in the ward.
His throat tightened: "Mom, why are you here again?" β
Jiang Huaping put down the fashion magazine in his hand and smiled slightly: "Look how you died." β
Jiang Ran's face darkened: "Mom! β
"It's a shame." Jiang Huaping sighed softly, "I could have lived a two-person world with your father, why do you have such a light bulb." β
Jiang Ran shut up.
He was sure he already knew about black market boxing.
didn't come up and beat him, it was already considered to have restrained his temper.
"Come here, stay in bed for me." Jiang Huaping lifted Jiang Ran's ear with one hand, and threw him directly on the bed, "If you run blindly when you are injured again, don't blame me."
Jiang Ran hissed: "Mom, you lighten it, it hurts." β
"It hurts." Jiang Huaping let go of his hand and wrapped his arms around him, "Let you have a longer memory, it's really not good, Mom will personally help you chop your legs." β
Jiang Ran covered his head with a quilt and refused to communicate with Ms. Jiang.
"Remember to take your medicine." Jiang Huaping walked out and closed the door.
She wrinkled her eyebrows and thought about it, but still called the imperial capital.
**
After leaving the underground market, Ying Zijin went to Shaoren Hospital.
With the new doctors, more patients come to Shaoren Hospital.
The daily turnover income is also increasing, and it can almost catch up with the first hospital in Shanghai.
"Miss Ying, thanks to you." The dean sincerely admired the girl in front of him, "The information you left behind has really benefited us a lot. β
The dean is also very humble in learning, and the more he learns, the more surprised he becomes.
It's unbelievable that such a young girl has more medical skills than the older generation knows.
Moreover, he didn't even hide it, so he shared it directly.
But think about it.
Miss Ying's medical skills, they really can't catch up.
At least the hand of the golden needle crossing the acupoint, they can't learn it even if there is a tutorial.
Yingzi shook his head: "If you don't understand something, you can ask me." β
"Okay, thank you again, Miss Ying." Just as the dean was about to say something, there was a knock on the door.
There was a coughing sound, and the cavity was shallow.
"Excuse me, is the Divine Doctor here?"
Ying Zijin turned his head and looked towards the source of the sound.
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