Chapter 0039: Daughter's Thoughts
As soon as the words fell, Han Sanliu, who had an exaggerated expression just now, suddenly turned into a look of surprise. Immediately I felt funny again. Looking at the young man in front of you, you have just come out of your studies, and you shouted this voice just now. Then he said gloomily:
"What do you say, say it again?"
"I told you to get out of the way, did you hear me? I know you heard it all clearly. Do you like to listen to it? Shall I say it again? ”
Hearing this, Han Sanliu stared at Cheng Sheng, as if he was going to eat him raw. Then he looked at Lin Ziyuan, who was standing next to him, his face immediately relaxed, and the corners of his mouth crookedly said:
"What kind of fool are you this kid, report your name!"
Lin Ziyuan said in a fierce tone: "Han Sanliu, I warn you for the last time, you hurry up!" Otherwise, you will be deducted for another 48 hours. ”
"Don't be angry, okay, I'll go, boy, I remember you!" Han Sanliu is a beach of hand.
He took a step, stopped in front of the saint, stretched out his hand and slapped the saint's face twice, and said:
"This time, for the sake of the beautiful police officer Lin Da, I will give you some face. But be careful, don't touch me outside! ”。
Chengsheng was about to have a seizure just when Han Sanliu stretched out his hand and was about to touch his face. But as soon as I thought about it, I let you do it first, and I will clean you up later. Just as Han Sanliu demonstratively slapped the second shot, Cheng Sheng suddenly grabbed it, and grabbed his right hand with his left hand.
He grabbed all four of his fingers except his thumb and broke it in reverse, and his body suddenly fell crooked in pain. Then Cheng Sheng's right hand probed, and with a muffled sound, a five-finger red mark immediately appeared on Han Sanliu's left face.
Because it was found that Han Sanliu was also a martial artist, the late level of Ming Jin. Therefore, when grabbing his hand, he used internal strength, and Han Sanliu lost control of his entire right hand, only knowing the pain and no focus, and then his right leg knelt down.
"I don't need you to give me face, pay you back! Huh! But what are you doing here, get down on your knees. Why bother with such a big gift, I don't dare to be" sanctification teased.
At this time, the painful state of Han Sanliu's right hand being broken was seen in everyone's eyes. He also knew that it was not his wish to kneel on one knee. But at this time, he was like kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and he couldn't agree or disagree, and his mouth was wide open and screaming.
"Do you kneel on one knee and don't say anything with your mouth? What's the hell you scream? Speak human words! The Way of Sanctification.
"Hero, I'm sorry! Huh" Han Sanliu said helplessly.
"Should we be so rude to our great policewoman?" Sanctification is not allowed.
"No, I'm sorry"
"I'm sorry, that's it? You don't have to give yourself a few faces, I'll give it, En," Sanctification said in a raised tone, especially the last word "En".
Han Sanliu shook his hand and slapped him on the left side of his face, and his voice crackled. The hallways were loud and loud. He also knew that he would not be satisfied with the sanctification of the beating, so he simply came ruthlessly.
Seeing that he was obedient and wanted to make a big thing small, he let go of him. Who knew that as soon as his right hand was taken off, his left hand struck him, and a gust of palm wind slapped towards Chengsheng's waist. Although Cheng Sheng didn't expect Han Sanliu to have this hand, he would suddenly attack, and he was not prepared.
But suddenly he sensed a sharp palm wind coming, and subconsciously flashed sideways. Who knew that he was slamming his palm again, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, and Cheng Sheng just wanted to wave his palm. At this time, a figure stepped forward, it was Lin Ziyuan, and she slammed her right hand out.
Because Han Sanliu had two palms in a row just now, his internal strength was not as great as Lin Ziyuan's, so he slipped three steps back and fell to the ground. And here Lin Ziyuan also took a step back, but her chest was rolling, obviously a lot of shock.
Seeing this situation, Cheng Sheng hurriedly used a few acupuncture points on Lin Ziyuan's back to massage it. Lin Ziyuan's whole body was smooth, and her expression relaxed. Later, Chengsheng flew up and stepped on Han Sanliu's chest. Squatting down and slapping him again, slapping it over, hitting him with a nosebleed.
After a while, his mouth was full of water, and he said fiercely:
"Hurry up to the hospital to stop the bleeding, and be careful to die of excessive blood loss later!"
Han Sanliu touched it with his hand, startled, and his hands were full of blood. Quickly blocked it with his sleeve, held his head high, and fled with his lawyer.
Cheng Sheng clapped his hands, sighed, and said to Lin Ziyuan, "Finally got rid of this bad luck, ah, by the way, we have to go to the reception room to continue chatting, right?" ”
Lin Ziyuan smiled, this person next to her was really a magical person, and asked about sanctification as she walked:
"Eh, how could he bleed so much after a slap in the face?"
"Well, some acupuncture points next to his nose were just where I slapped them. I just pressed it lightly and made him bleed a little nosebleed, which is just a small punishment! If he dares to play yin again in the future, he will let the blood flow into a river! ”
"Oh, I see, hehe. He's not easy to mess with, though, and it looks like you'll have to be careful in the future. He is a person from the Kyoke family. The Jing family is quite powerful in Jiangdu, and often walks in the gray area, and is the object of our police surveillance. ”
"It's okay, I just don't take the initiative to mess with them"
In fact, Sanctification also understands that even today it has provoked them. However, I was disgusted to see them in such a style of acting as a prestige and showing off their might. Now I naturally have to move away from what is blocking my eyes. The others can't be managed so much for the time being, and there will be relevant personnel to deal with them.
Coming to the reception room, Cheng Sheng and Lin Ziyuan chatted again. With these few contacts, Lin Ziyuan's cold and glamorous normality has also stretched a lot, at least in the eyes of sainthood, she is still quite close. Last time, she also stroked her palm with her saliva hand, and this time she used her internal strength to massage her back, which was regarded as a courtesy.
Both feelings made the spirit of sanctification refreshed, and a warm current flowed in my heart, and a sense of distress lasted for a long time.
When talking about the martial arts of sanctification, Chengsheng told her that he was a mysterious old man, and he taught Chengsheng a set of exercises, and he himself would appear from time to time to guide one or two, but it had been a while since he last appeared, and the cultivation basically depended on himself.
Lin Ziyuan also talked about some of her life experience. It turned out that their Lin family was a martial arts family, and now there was an old man in the family who was already at the mid-level of the day after tomorrow. He is still in good spirits at the age of 100, and this old man is his grandfather. She hasn't broken through her skills for a while now, but her martial arts have not been negligent.
Now that she sees the strength of sanctification, she once again stirs up the fire in her heart, and she wants to compete with sanctification and advance with him. The last time I used saliva to massage the palms of the sanctification, I had a kind of pity for the sanctification, and I faintly felt in my heart that this was a pair of hands that I wanted to protect, and no one wanted to take it away.