True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 107 Ying father, that is the ancestor of the ancient warrior [1 more]

  Her voice is habitually dull, and her intonation does not fluctuate.

   Lonely and deserted, like clouds drifting in the wind.

  But these three words made the air stagnate for a moment.

  Jiang Ran froze for a moment: "Why are you..."

  He participated in black market boxing, but no one said anything.

  Moreover, most people don’t know about this underground market, and they won’t come, especially girls.

  Of course, Xiu Yu is an exception, and she often comes here to race.

  嬴子衿 did not respond, and repeated: "Go down."

The two words    are beyond doubt.

  Jiang Ran is sure that she is talking to him.

  If you put it in normal, he must be irritable, but now—

  He glanced at his zongzi feet again, hit the wall with anger, picked up the crutches again with a dark face, and stood aside.

  It was too late to find out how Ying Zijin knew he was here. Jiang Ran hesitated for a moment and said: "They are not ordinary boxers, they are very skilled, otherwise, you still..."

   Ying Ziying didn't look back: "When you go down, shut your mouth."

  Jiang Ran stopped talking immediately, his face darkened.

  He remembered that the second time he had beaten Yingzijian, he was completely hanged and beaten.

  Even if he takes it seriously, there is no chance to fight back.

  It seems that there is nothing to worry about.

  But Jiang Ran really couldn’t understand, how could a girl burst into such a powerful force?

  He can even be sure that even if he uses his internal energy, he is still not Ying Zijin’s opponent.

   "Then what." Jiang Ran didn't say the next word, "Thank you Ying, Ying...

   "Keep it." Ying Zijin rolled up his sleeves and said faintly, "Calling for a while."

  Jiang Ran: "..."

Do not.

  He actually didn’t want to call.

  Aside, the young man understood what was going on.

   "Little Master, you are really worthless." He shook his head, "It's just a fight, and I brought my girlfriend."

  Jiang Ran glanced at the young man, not angry, but smiled: "You'd better have spoken your mind before, or it will be gone after a while."

  Girlfriend?

  Does he dare?

  This is the father of their class.

  The kind that can be offered.

  He didn't eat the guts of bears and leopards.

   "It's still hard at this time." The young man also smiled. He shook his head, "It's okay to play for you, but there are also rules for playing for you."

  He pointed to a piece of paper on the wall that was already yellowed: "Did you see it? The replacement hitting is six times the normal hitting."

  Jiang Ran ordered three people at that time, and Ying Zijin would fight for him, and eighteen people would be hit.

   "Fart!" Jiang Ran became angry all of a sudden, "Where did you break the rules? You did it on purpose."

  The young man shook his head and smiled: "Little Master, you still don’t understand the rules, so naive, what are you doing here?"

  Black market boxing, originally unreasonable, relying on fists to speak.

  Ling Zijin glanced at Jiang Ran, who was exploding like a little lion.

   is not only a silly kid, but also a second-year junior who has not grown up.

   "But since your substitute is your girlfriend's sake, she doesn't need to finish it all at once." The young man smiled, "It's all right to hit one at a time."

   "No need." Ying Zijin looked lightly and walked onto the boxing ring, "Let's go together, I'm still in a hurry."

  "……"

  This sentence silenced the entire boxing ring.

  Jiang Ran was silent for a few seconds, and pulled out his ears to confirm whether he had heard him wrong.

   "Okay, have the courage." After the young man was stunned, he beckoned and sneered, "Then let's go together. When the time comes, you must not cry out for pain."

  Eighteen people walked up separately, and the girl stood in the center of the boxing ring.

  She is thin, as if she might be swept away by the wind at any time.

  And around her, there are eighteen adult men, each of whom is muscular, tall and strong.

   "Little master, you are really big-hearted." The young man smiled, "You little girlfriend, you will see blood in a while."

  Jiang Ran didn't speak, staring at the boxing ring closely, his heart was lost.

  Eighteen people, can you really fight?

  This is not an ordinary game, it is terrible.

   "Little Master, now there is still a chance to choose." The young man spoke again, with a sarcasm, "Is it impossible, your hand is not yet her life--"

  The words were suddenly stuck in the throat.

  Because the girl moved in the boxing ring.

  She didn't even look at the boxers who were surrounding her. She pulled her wrists on the ground with the help of force, and suddenly jumped up.

   Knee snapped forward!

   "Crack!"

   A clear sound of bone cracking came, and the sternum of the person in front of him broke in an instant and fell straight down.

  Without giving other people any time to react, Ying Ziying tilted her head slightly, raising her hand and bending her elbow.

"boom!"

  An elbow was thrown out, knocking down the person on the right directly.

  While elbowing, she buckled one knee again and suddenly broke the arm of the other boxer.

  The girl doesn't use much power, but every movement is extremely accurate.

   seems to know what the opponent is going to do in the next second, which is inevitable.

  She is like a sharp blade, moving between enemies.

  Every time it falls, it is a sweep.

  This is clearly a unilateral and inhumane beating.

   But it makes people feel the ultimate beauty.

  The beauty that can kill people is shocking.

  "……"

  The young man responsible for managing the black market boxing smiled directly on his face.

  He was stupid watching those boxers fall one after another in disbelief.

  Finally, he couldn't restrain the fear in his heart and fled like crazy.

  Crawling, grabbing the phone and talking: "Hey, something happened!"

  Jiang Ran was also completely confused: "..."

  What kind of play is this?

  Jiang Ran has been trained since he was a child, he is not a wild way, and his vision is very accurate.

  He can naturally see that Ying Zijin's skill does not belong to any current fighting and fighting genre.

  However, it made him feel familiar again.

  Jiang Ran frowned and thought, for a long time, he remembered that he had read a book.

  To be precise, every person who practices ancient martial arts must have read this book.

  Because of this book, this is the origin of Chinese ancient martial arts.

   records the initial form of ancient martial arts, and some moves that can exert the power of ancient martial artists without internal strength.

  After all, the inner strength is like the so-called inner strength of the martial arts masters in the TV series, and it will be consumed cleanly.

  The origin of Guwu has always been a mystery, and the history is not long, only a short period of less than four hundred years.

  In the 19th century, it was the most glorious time for Guwu.

  Unfortunately, it is getting declining now, and there are fewer and fewer people suitable for practicing ancient martial arts.

  He also practiced forcibly, so the internal energy in his body will be violent.

  But if there are real ancient warriors who teach in person, this kind of thing will not happen.

   can be found in the ancient martial arts world, and it is not found now.

   Jiang Ran knocked on his head.

  He is really devilish, and he actually connects the origins of their Ben Dao and Gu Wu.

  The life span of the ancient warrior is longer than that of ordinary people, and the person who created the ancient warrior is already buried under the ground.

  Jiang Ran raised his head, then looked at the boxing ring.

  But he didn't have time to look at anything more closely.

  The eighteen people have all fallen on the boxing ring, convulsing constantly.

  There are even a few who have passed out in a coma.

  嬴子衿 jumped off the stage and landed easily.

  She came over, picked up the milk tea that had been placed on the ground, and touched the cup.

  Well, it’s good, it’s still hot.

  No need for her to spend money to buy a cup.

  After inserting the straw into the cup, Ying Ziying walks outside.

  She came quietly when she came, and when she left she did not make a sound.

  "Wait!" Jiang Ran leaned on the crutches and jumped up on one foot. "Wait for me! Win!"

  As soon as he called out this title, he wanted to slap himself.

  Unbelievable mouth.

  Ying Ziying stopped and glanced at him: "How did I come, how do I go back."

  After finishing speaking, she ignored Jiang Ran and left.

   Indifferent and ruthless, as if it wasn't Dad who came to save his son.

  Jiang Ran: "..."

  He had to drag his zongzi feet, jumped outside the underground market, and hired a taxi.

When Jiang Ran returned to the hospital, there was an extra person in the ward.

   His throat tightened: "Mom, why are you here again?"

  Jiang Huaping put down the fashion magazine in his hand and smiled slightly: "Look at how you died."

   Jiang Ran's face turned black: "Mom!"

   "It's a pity." Jiang Huaping sighed softly, "I could have lived with your dad in a two-person world, so how come there are more light bulbs like you."

  Jiang Ran shut up.

  He can be sure that his mother already knew about black market boxing.

   didn't come up to beat him, it was already considered temperamental.

   "Come here and stay on the bed well." Jiang Huaping lifted Jiang Ran's ear with one hand, and threw him directly onto the bed. "Running around when I was injured again, don't blame your mother and me righteously destroy my son."

   Jiang Ran hissed: "Mom, you lighten it, it hurts."

   "The pain is right." Jiang Huaping released his hand and hugged his arms, "It's not good to let you remember a little bit. Mom will help you chop off your legs."

  Jiang Ran covered his head with the quilt and refused to communicate with Ms. Jiang.

  "Remember to take medicine." Jiang Huaping walked out and closed the door.

  She twisted her eyebrows for a while, and then called the Imperial Capital.

  **

After Ying Zijin left the underground market, he went to Shaoren Hospital.

  With new doctors, more patients come to Shaoren Hospital.

  The daily turnover income is also increasing, and it has almost caught up with the Shanghai First Hospital.

   "Miss Ying, thanks to you." The dean sincerely admires the girl in front of him, "The information you left has really benefited us a lot."

  The dean is also very humbly in learning, the more he learns, the more surprised he gets.

  It’s unbelievable that such a young girl knows more about medical skills than the older generations like them.

  Furthermore, I didn’t even hide it, so I shared it directly.

   But think about it.

  Miss Ying’s medical skills, they really couldn’t keep up with her.

  At least Jinzhendu acupoint, they can't learn it if there are tutorials.

  Ying Ziyan nodded: "If you don't understand, you can ask me."

   "Okay, thank you again Miss Ying." When the dean wanted to say something, the door was knocked at this moment.

  There is a coughing sound, empty and shallow.

  "Excuse me, is the genius doctor here?"

  Ying Ziying turned his head and looked at the source of the sound.

  　 is another vest, guess how it will fall when you get it, ask for monthly OvO

  (End of this chapter)