Chapter 11 Hand-to-hand

What comes to mind between life and death?

Song Mingjing didn't think about anything.

Because he won't die at all, at least not at this moment.

There were at least forty or fifty of those bone broken nails that shimmered with a turquoise glow, and when the storm came, Song Mingjing's whole person suddenly curled up in a ball and rolled out like a leather ball.

He rolled onto a fur carpet in the middle of the hall at once, and with a hand, the blanket turned into a "whoosh" and rolled out.

The blanket was carefully processed and made with extreme toughness, flying into the air, waving waves and reducing its strength, wrapping bone nails into it, but it was difficult to penetrate.

Song Mingjing shook his hand again, and the poisonous nails wrapped in the blanket flew upside down in the direction of the moment they came, breaking through the window and breaking the door, making a continuous and violent sound of "clang".

The leather blanket that played a big role still did not fall to the ground, hanging in the air like a curtain, followed by the sound of the wind breaking through the clothes in Song Mingjing's ears, as fast as a tiger and wolf racing, and there seemed to be one more person on the opposite side of the "curtain".

Boom!

The center of the "curtain" faintly protrudes in the shape of a fist, which is huge and powerful, and slams towards the head of Song Ming's lens.

Song Mingjing's expression was calm, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, but he was not afraid to retreat, and waved his fists to greet him.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!!

The fierce confrontation between the fists and the fists sounded one after another, like beating a big drum, which was extremely clear in this deep mountain pavilion, which showed that the fist contained a fierce and fierce way.

However, although the two were fighting for their lives, the fur carpet was also raised with one fist mark after another, one after another, but it never landed.

exchanged more than 20 punches in a row, but neither side saw the face of the opponent, and this battle can be regarded as unique.

Song Mingjing snorted coldly, and struck another punch.

The opponent reacted very quickly, immediately listened to the fist wind, swung his fist and volleyed, and there was a bang, and the two fists collided together like two jet rockets through the leather blanket.

Song Mingjing urged the force, and at the same time felt that the opposite side was full of strength, and at this time, the leather blanket that was ravaged by the two of them was finally unbearable, and it was torn apart by two shocks with a "snort".

When the fragments scattered, Song Mingjing's figure retreated quickly, and he jumped into a narrow corridor on the left in three or two steps.

"Hahaha! It's rare to see people who can fight me head-on, and I really didn't misunderstand you, you're really interesting, what do you call it? ”

A strange and peculiar tone sounded in the lobby, it was Hua Fei Hua.

Song Mingjing's figure was hidden in the corner of the corridor, and he said with a smile: "The younger brother's surname is Song, the Song of the Tang and Song Dynasties, and the double name is on the Ming Dynasty and the mirror is on the mirror, but it is taken from the meaning of the mirror to stop the water." ”

Hua Feihua's slow voice sounded: "People don't think about flowing water, and in view of stopping water, it is also a good name and a good meaning." Just like fighting with the enemy, the line of life and death, if you can still be distracted and stop the water, then you have already taken the lead. ”

Song Mingjing said: "My father may not have thought so much when he chose the name, but should I call you Hua Fei Hua, or Hong Dalong?" ”

The atmosphere in the hall was silent, and then Hua Feihua calmly said: "The reason why my identity was exposed should also be related to you." ”

His tone was unhurried, seemingly calm, but in fact he was angry and resentful in his heart.

The status of a senior police officer is not just a cover, but also a ladder for him to realize his ambitions, for which he has spent more than 20 years of hard work to climb to that position, and now it is all in the water, no one can bear it.

Song Mingjing faintly sensed a wisp of murderous aura coming towards Hua Feihua, this kind of thing is indescribable, formless and substantial, and should not be noticed.

But after Song Mingjing's spirit broke through 2 points, his spiritual sense was above ordinary people, and some wonderful changes were vaguely produced in him.

Hua Feihua paced in the hall, her riding boots rattling on the floor, and said lightly: "The gold medal of the house owner has also fallen into your hands, right?!" The fight just now can only be regarded as a warm-up, and the game is not fun enough, why don't you come out, let's play a big one again, and the winner will take away the gold medal. ”

Naturally, the losers don't have to say much.

Song Mingjing smiled and said, "I didn't come out because I was afraid." ”

"You're afraid of me?" Hua Feihua's pace stopped, and she felt a little surprised.

Song Mingjing said leisurely: "I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid of women, women are tigers, and now there are two tigresses outside, do you think I should be afraid?" ”

He hid in the corner of the corridor, although he couldn't see the scene in the lobby, he could feel the breath of two people in addition to Hua Feihua, but he didn't speak.

Previously, he and Hua Feihua seemed to be on par, and between the two of them, no one could help each other.

In fact, Song Mingjing understood that he was inferior to half a chip, and his strength and speed could be cheated by adding points, but his combat experience could not be achieved overnight.

Even though his strength and speed are above Hua Feihua, he can only exert seven or eighty percent of his combat power, and Hua Feihua has experienced a hundred battles, and the more he fights, the more he can fight, the more he can use his strength perfectly, and even exert himself extraordinarily.

Once the battle drags on and Hua Feihua adapts to his rhythm, he is at risk.

Of course, if there is only Hua Feihua, it doesn't matter, even if he can't beat him, it won't be difficult for him to escape, but it's different with Sister Situ.

In particular, Situ Amorous poison taught him to be afraid of the most, and even surpassed Hua Feihua, once he was contaminated by Situ Amorous poison to a drop and a half, he would lose his skin if he didn't die.

Song Mingjing's voice fell, and he only heard a charming handful, as if the laughter that could be sweet to the bottom of people's hearts came out: "You say I'm a tiger? Why don't you come out and open your eyes and see if there is a tiger as beautiful as me? What's more, even if it is a tiger, there is only one tigress here at most, and there is a male and female. ”

"Shut your dog's mouth, no one will let you talk much." Another indifferent voice shouted.

Song Mingjing smiled: "You must be an amorous girl, just by listening to the voice, I know that you must be a rare beauty, I don't know if the girl has heard a word?" ”

Situ smiled affectionately: "What are you talking about? ”

"This is 'since ancient times, there is no end to this hatred', the girl is in her prime, it is the time when women need love and pity the most, and Hua Feihua is already forty years old, and how many years can she live? What's more, he's just a reckless man who only knows how to kill, where does he know what kind of fun he has? ”

Song Mingjing continued leisurely: "It's different in the next, in the next year, there are just twenty and five, and the girl is a talented woman, a natural pair!" Why don't you and I join forces to kill Hua Feihua, and then take the treasure, wouldn't it be envious of others to be a pair of fairy couples in the world, beautiful! ”