Chapter 23: Ling Yu's Strength

The problem is that the person who grabbed the bag was kicked down by Ling Yu, lying on the ground and moaning in pain, which was completely different from the usual stage, so some pedestrians on the side of the road consciously stayed to watch.

Of course, Ling Yu wouldn't wait here, and hurriedly pulled Yao Jingya, who hadn't come back to her senses, and walked towards an alley.

If the police came, they would inevitably have to interrogate, the matter of the Dachenguang Commercial Building had not subsided, and Ling Yu was still a little weak.

"Ling Yu, how did you do it just now?"

After walking into the alley, there were fewer pedestrians, and Yao Jingya finally woke up from the shock and asked.

"Hehe, I've practiced kung fu before, and it's not just two thieves, and it's not easy to catch it. Amazing!"

The strange brilliance in Sister Xiaoya's eyes made Ling Yu flutter and said proudly.

Yao Jingya nodded again and again, but she suddenly found that her hand was still being pulled by Ling Yu, and her cheeks suddenly became hot, and she struggled slightly.

Ling Yu pretended not to notice it, but still held it tightly.

Yang Zichen, who was following behind, looked at the two holding hands, like a pair of lovers, and their eyes were red with jealousy.

Just when Yao Jingya was thinking about whether to make a voice to let Ling Yu go, three people suddenly walked side by side in front of her, and their eyes moved on Ling Yu and the two of them with malicious intentions.

She had a pimple in her heart, it couldn't be the accomplice of the two bag snatchers just now!

Ling Yu was a person with strict training, so he naturally felt the danger in the eyes of the three people in front of him, and then he glanced back again, followed by the two of them, and immediately understood that there was trouble this time.

"Sister Xiaoya, follow closely behind me. Ling Yu reminded in a low voice.

Yao Jingya hummed softly, but there didn't seem to be any fear in her heart, having Ling Yu by her side gave her a strong sense of security and a feeling of unprovoked feeling.

When Ling Yu and the two of them were less than four meters away from the three in front of them, the three of them suddenly stopped, and the sturdy man named Lao Biao in the middle touched his bearded and scumbag chin, stared at Ling Yu with fierce eyes, and sneered: "Boy, if you beat my subordinate brothers, you want to leave like this, isn't it too cheap." ”

Ling Yu suddenly felt in his heart, it was indeed those accomplices who grabbed the bag.

It's a pity that he was wrong, he didn't know that these people were found by Yang Zichen, and they had no connection with the two snatchers, they just found an excuse to do it.

At this time, the two people behind were also outflanked, and Yao Jingya's face finally changed.

One to three, maybe Ling Yu can still deal with it, one to five, Yao Jingya began to worry.

"What do you want to do, my uncle is Zhao Shicheng, the shopkeeper of Lingxi Hall, you want to do it, but you have to think about the consequences. ”

Yao Jingya moved her uncle out again, and said coquettishly.

Lao Biao's face changed slightly, in fact, he didn't know the identities of Ling Yu and the others, but he just listened to Yang Zichen's words, saying that Ling Yu and the two had no background.

Within the scope of this Yingxianqiao antique market, Lingxitang is a gold-lettered signboard, and Zhang Shicheng has a strong deterrent surname.

Lao Biao, they are just gangsters who make a living from violence, and they are still very afraid of Lingxi Hall.

Of course, it's just jealousy, not to the point of being afraid.

Although Lao Biao secretly scolded Yang Zichen in his heart for giving him such a trouble, he couldn't just rely on this girl's words and stop doing it.

Moreover, he just used the identity of a bag-robbing accomplice, even if Zhao Shicheng settles the account afterwards, it will be counted on the head of the bag-robbing gang.

So he didn't have much to worry about.

"Hmph, don't think it's useful to move out of Zhao Shicheng, what kind of green onion is he, today my two brothers were seriously injured, and the second half of their lives may be wasted, one million each, if you lose money, you can leave." ”

Lao Biao snorted coldly, his eyes shining fiercely.

Yao Jingya's heart sank, even her uncle's name was useless, it seemed that something was wrong, she glanced at Ling Yu, but saw that his expression was cold, and there was no fear at all, and she couldn't help but calm down in her heart.

Ling Yu handed the computer bag to Yao Jingya, gave her a reassuring look, and then looked at Lao Biao, and said with a chuckle: "One million per person, you and I are opening a bank?"

As he spoke, Ling Yu stretched out a finger.

This finger is very confusing, and the attention of Lao Biao and the others was attracted at once.

Even Yao Jingya was a little puzzled, could it be that Ling Yu really had to pay for peace?

"How much is this? 100,000," Lao Biao couldn't help but sneer.

Ling Yu shook his head and said, "No, a dollar!"

Before the last word of money was spoken, Ling Yu's whole body bone joints clicked and exploded, his back arched, and a powerful explosive force vented out of his body, like a tiger pounced, and rushed to Lao Biao's side in the blink of an eye, his hand clenched into a fist, and smashed it into his ribs.

This attack was too fast, and Ling Yu completely burst out with a fighting technique.

With a click, his fist slammed down, only the sound of Lao Biao's ribs breaking, and Ling Yu showed no mercy, on the side of his body, his elbow sticked out like a gun, and suddenly the person on Lao Biao's left screamed miserably, and knelt on the ground holding his chest.

At this time, Lao Biao just reacted from the severe pain and just wanted to fight back, but as soon as his arm was raised, a piercing pain came from under his ribs, making beads of sweat the size of beans appear on his face.

Ling Yu learned all the fighting techniques in the army, and he paid attention to killing with one hit, but fortunately, his subordinates were merciful, otherwise the two of them would still be alive.

However, the two also temporarily lost their combat effectiveness.

The remaining three didn't expect Ling Yu to attack first, and they were shocked.

Lao Biao's subordinates on the left were blocked by Lao Biao's body, and they couldn't attack Ling Yu in a short period of time, while the two behind rushed up directly, holding daggers in their hands.

"Ling Yu, be careful," Yao Jingya next to her screamed in shock.

Ling Yu saw the two daggers stabbing towards his vital point, sneered, did not retreat but advanced, his body made an incredible movement, directly interspersed between the two daggers, one of the daggers stabbed from the armpit, piercing his clothes, Ling Yu pressed his arm down, clamped the opponent's arm, and then hung his elbow upward, directly hitting the person's throat.

Goo-goo-goo.

This person held his hand on the throat that had been hit, and sat on the ground with a painful expression, and the dagger in his hand was also snatched away by Ling Yu.

The other man had a dagger that missed, and when he looked back, he found that his companion had fallen to the ground, and he was shocked and rushed up again brandishing the dagger.

Ling Yu gave up, and then kicked him on the knee, and suddenly his feet weakened, his body was unbalanced, and he threw himself to the ground, and was pressed against his chin by Ling Yu's knee.

With a scream, the person had a dislocated jaw, the whole person turned over, and fell to the ground on his back.

Suddenly, Yao Jingya screamed, but it was the remaining thugs who saw that Ling Yu was too powerful, gave up the direct attack, and prepared to kidnap Yao Jingya to threaten him.

A cold light flashed in Ling Yu's eyes, and the dagger in his hand shot out and stuck it in the thigh of the thug, who screamed and fell to the ground.

At this point, the five Lao Biao were all put down by Ling Yu.

The whole process took less than twenty seconds, and Ling Yu was a one-move to defeat the enemy, clean and neat.

Yang Zichen, who was watching from a distance, was shocked when he saw this amazing scene, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart, secretly glad that he didn't follow, otherwise he would have to lie on the ground.

"How could he be so strong, even the five of Lao Biao were easily cleaned up by him. ”

Yang Zichen's face was extremely ugly.

"Hmph, Ling Yu, I'm at odds with you, I'll definitely clean you up. ”

Although he was very unwilling, he could only leave with hatred, because Ling Yu looked over here.

Ling Yu retracted his gaze, suspicious, always feeling that someone was peeping just now.

"Okay, this 100 yuan can be regarded as your medical expenses!"

Looking at the wounded who were groaning in pain all over the ground, Ling Yu shook his head, dropped a hundred-yuan bill, and then pulled Yao Jingya out of the scene.

Lao Biao and the others looked at the dazzling red banknote and vomited blood in anger.

Walking out of the alley and into a lively street, Yao Jingya was still thinking about Ling Yu's thrilling scene of one against five, and the brilliance in her eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Sister Xiaoya, I didn't scare you just now!"

Ling Yu took Yao Jingya's little hand and asked with concern.

"No, but you were really powerful just now, you knocked those five people down at once, how did you learn this kung fu?"

Yao Jingya shook her head slightly, pursed her ruddy little mouth, and smiled.

She found that the more she understood Ling Yu, the more she could always find something that surprised and surprised her, thinking that when she first came into contact, Ling Yu was just a very ordinary suitor, very inconspicuous, but in the archaeological team, he showed his erudition and insight into Wu culture, which gradually attracted her attention, of course, this attention was only based on Wu culture.

But when the ruins of the Witch Temple collapsed, Ling Yu's courage to sacrifice herself to save others deeply moved her, and at this time, she had an indescribable affection and curiosity for Ling Yu.

As the relationship deepened, this kind of goodwill was amplified unconsciously, and even made her gradually adapt to the feeling of Ling Yu by her side.

So when Ling Yu asked her to accompany him to buy a notebook, she agreed without thinking about it.

If it was before, it definitely needs to be considered.

She had a strange feeling that she had gradually fallen into the trap created by Ling Yu, and she couldn't help herself.

Feeling the warmth and strength of Ling Yu's palm, Yao Jingya finally didn't pull her hand out, and he continued to pull it.

Perhaps, this is an unconscious indulgence.

"Hehe, I learned it from my uncle, he used to be a special soldier, very powerful, with my current skills, under my uncle, I can't hold up a move"

Ling Yu stopped a taxi and told Yao Jingya about his experience of being harassed by his uncle.

Yao Jingya listened very carefully, without blinking her eyes, and looked at Ling Yu quietly.

Time passed quickly, and when the taxi arrived at the gate of Sichuan University, Ling Yu stopped, and Yao Jingya looked unsatisfied

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