Chapter 282: The artistic conception of the master
"What did you say?!" Jing asked rhetorically with an exaggerated expression, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
Although the policeman surnamed Liu may or may have been fierce, she did not personally fight him.
In fact, her own strength has improved by leaps and bounds in recent years, and she has no opponents for a long time, if it weren't for M's strategy of boiling frogs in warm water, she would have found Liu Jianming to challenge unilaterally.
Sometimes, the master is also very lonely, and the artistic conception of being cold in a high place is really difficult for ordinary people to understand.
In recent years, she has gradually realized the loneliness of being alone in martial arts dramas.
And yet—
Liu Jianming immediately applied the color, and he kicked on a chair, and the chair exploded, like a cannonball, directly bombarding Jing's direction.
Because of her framing herself and separating her brother's feelings, Liu Jianming had long been resentful, and gave her a chance just because he had a dewy relationship with her last time, without this relationship, he didn't bother to say a word to her.
Jing was taken aback, and originally wanted to put on a master's demeanor, but he really didn't expect Liu Jianming to do it without saying a word.
By the time she reacted, the cannonball-like chair was already in front of her, and it was too late to dodge.
She could only hold the knife in both hands and slash down at the oncoming chair.
"Whoa!"
The chair was split in half, and the smoke and dust flew and the debris flew sideways, collapsing on the face with a burning pain.
Liu Jianming took the opportunity to make great strides......
Jing was annoyed and ashamed, and the evil was born to the side of the gall, and he wanted to slash Chen Haiyao on the ground under the knife when he held the knife in his right hand.
However, Liu Jianming had already fallen in front of her, and she had just revealed this thought.
Liu Jianming clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it into her cheek, and the fist blade "Boom!" "There is a sound, and the momentum is like thunder.
Jing was shocked, she now knew how wise M and the sisters were, and her so-called "Dugu seeking defeat" strength was like a little girl in the eyes of others, immature, pale and powerless, and even very ridiculous.
The power of this punch is not something she can bear with her body.
Since you can't hard-connect, you can only dodge.
But just now, she was stunned, he took the lead, and the speed of the punch was so fast, she couldn't dodge.
So Jing could only make a horizontal slash to meet the punch that smashed him, trying to slice his fist hard.
And yet—
Liu Jianming's right fist is just a feint, and the real killer move is in the left fist.
His right fist suddenly withdrew midway, and his left fist slammed into her right temple like a meteor.
Both people were injured on the ground, especially the woman, and a pool of blood had formed on the ground, and if it was delayed any longer, the bleeding alone would kill her.
He had to knock down Jing as soon as possible and then take the injured to the hospital.
Jing was horrified, she found that she had almost no chance to fight back, and even her defense was so pale and powerless, she now wanted to die.
Shame, shame!
She Jing has only encountered two shames in her life, the first is that she is in the base, and when she graduates, she was wheeled by three mercenary ghosts, of course......
Those three damn bastards have already cut off their treasures with their own hands and ended their lives.
The second shame is today.
Her status as a master was trampled on, and her self-esteem was ruthlessly destroyed.
"Smack!" jing, jing couldn't dodge, and in a hurry, he blocked with his left arm.
"Cluck!" The wrist was directly and violently broken, and the pain was severe, and the pain was severe.
"Ahh
Liu Jianming's right hand was retracted, followed by a straight punch that slammed into her indescribable left ball.
"Poof!" After the sound of flesh, after the Q bomb, Jing's chest suffocated, and he had difficulty breathing, and his body flew out upside down, and in the crackling sound, the TV on the glass table was smashed.
was embarrassed, and the end was even more miserable than Chen Haiyao who was paralyzed in the ruins of the sofa.
Liu Jianming immediately hurried over, this kind of high-level killer, if she is not completely destroyed, she is very likely to give you a fatal blow at any time.
He is not a murderer, although the golden finger is strong, but it should be used to maintain justice, not for his own selfish desires, wantonly killing.
Therefore, the kind of artistic conception of seeking defeat alone does not exist at all for Liu Jianming.
If he weren't burdened by the system, he would prefer to be an ordinary person.
Jing was lying on the ground, resentful, she was unwilling-
What she trains hard every day is to become the strongest master, so that those wastes who think with their lower bodies tremble under their pomegranate skirts.
And yet—
The facts played a very realistic joke on her......
This person, he is simply unscientific.
During this time, she also secretly observed.
In addition to commuting to and from work normally every day, he has not undergone any special training at all, how can he have endless explosive power.
Oh my God, why!?
I'm not reconciled!
She struggled to stand up again with great will, although her left hand was broken, and she didn't know where to throw the short knife, but she still had her right hand and two legs, and she could fight again.
The inhuman training that M's students have received is not limited to this, and everyone will not give up until the last moment.
Liu Jianming saw her stand up again, and he was a little surprised in his heart, his own strength, his own combat strength, he knew best in his heart.
Except for the more unscientific natural regimen, he has not met any opponent who can fight so far.
This woman is already an admirable opponent.
However, admiration is admiration, and he will never be soft on the enemy.
He immediately punched it again.
Maybe Jing decided to fight back, which stimulated the combat power of the whole body, and his movements were much more agile than before the injury.
She leaned slightly to the left, and immediately slashed with a knife in one hand.
Liu Jianming was surprised in his heart, and secretly sighed that this woman was possessed by her aunt, and her combat power skyrocketed in an instant.
Liu Jianming didn't dare to be careless, and it was common for the master who was more awesome than himself to capsize in the gutter of the master he had seen before.
Liu Jianming immediately shrank his neck, flashed the knife, and then charged his left leg and kicked it violently.
Jing burst a step back, jumped up on the ground with his feet, grabbed the chandelier on the ceiling with one hand, and kicked his left and right feet towards Liu Jianming's head like a windmill.
Liu Jianming's face was solemn, this woman still had so many deadly weapons hidden in her body, he retreated, and blocked with both hands, making a crackling sound, careful not to touch the tip of the blade.
"Ahh
Jing suddenly let out a high-pitched snort, let go of the chandelier on the ceiling, and the person spun like a piledriver, and the tip of the blade of his foot rotated and stabbed Liu Jianming's chest......