Chapter 1516: Cold Female Killer

Chapter 1516 The Cold Female Killer

However, before he could finish his words, Ding Ding had already pulled him into the bathroom by his hand. "What are you doing?..." Liu Yan still wanted to speak, but a big hot hand raised up and covered her mouth. At this moment, looking through the crack in the door, the door to the ward was opened from the outside.

Seeing this person walking in, Liu Yan couldn't help but widen her eyes, and Ding Ding's eyes suddenly lit up. So beautiful, the embodiment of perfection.

There were three people, one woman, two men, who came in. Walking in front was a woman in her twenties. She had long hair and was wearing a black bodysuit. The buttons on her upper body were unbuttoned, revealing a chest-length tube top and a vaguely visible underwear. Snow-white peaks. She has a slender waist, slender legs, white stockings, and a pair of black high-heeled leather shoes. The black and white color scheme is really charming. Coupled with the faint coldness on her face, it makes this woman even more mysterious and alluring.

"You go out, I'll talk to her..." The woman saw Zhao Jianhui sitting by the bed, wearing a white coat, and thought he was really a doctor.

Zhao Jianhui slowly turned around, and when he saw such a girl standing behind him, he couldn't help but was stunned for a moment, and asked with a smile: "Oh? Are you a relative of the patient?"

The girl just looked at him coldly and stopped talking. A man standing behind her said in a deep voice: "Why do you talk so much nonsense? Get out of here..."

"This is a hospital, please don't disturb my patients..." Zhao Jianhui pretended to be the same thing: "If you are not relatives, I will not leave my patients alone..."

The woman looked at him with disdain and said lightly: "What can you do here? Are you stupid studying?" As she said that, she fixed her eyes on Zhuo Lan: "You are Zhuo Lan? Where was my brother captured by your people? Tell me honestly, maybe I will let you go..."

"Second Miss, the boss ordered her to be taken away and replaced. You can't..." said another young man standing behind her.

"Shut up." The girl turned around and said, and the man immediately shut up and did not dare to speak again. "You are also a woman. I know who my brother is. I really don't blame you for this matter, and I don't want to make it difficult for you. But... the one who was captured by your people is my brother, and I can't ignore him. …Do you understand what I mean?”

Zhuo Lan looked at Zhao Jianhui, then at the girl, shook her head and said, "I don't know what you want to say?"

"If you don't tell me, I can only trade you for my brother." The girl stared at Zhuo Lan closely. She was very surprised when she saw that there was no fear on Zhuo Lan's face that ordinary girls should have. He let out a sigh and said calmly: "No wonder my brother fell in love with you. You are really different... In this case, let's take him away. Move quickly and don't leave any traces..."

As she spoke, her eyes glanced at Zhao Jianhui coldly: "Doctor, I'm sorry, you asked for this yourself."

What this girl said to Zhuo Lan just now made Zhao Jianhui have a good impression of her. He felt that this girl was unwilling to embarrass Zhuo Lan and she had some conscience. Unexpectedly, this thought was still lingering in her heart and had not dissipated. As she said these words, her image in Zhao Jianhui's mind was completely changed.

What does it mean to have a peach-like face and a snake-scorpion heart? This girl is.

"You...what do you mean? Do you want to kill me and silence me?" Zhao Jianhui said pretending to be scared.

"You're right, do you think I will keep you? You should have been able to think of it yourself from the first time you turned around and saw me." The girl said this lightly, as if It's just a matter of course. There's nothing to be curious about, let alone anything to be suspicious of.

As soon as he said this, the younger one walked over to catch Zhuo Lan, and the person standing on Zhao Jianhui's side reached out to catch Zhao Jianhui.

Zhao Jianhui smiled, looked at the girl and said, "Are you so sure? Let me tell you, I have practiced kung fu, and I am very... very powerful..." The girl originally turned around and wanted to go first. After hearing his words, the person who was going out couldn't help but stand up, with a look of disdain on his face: "Just you?"

However, before she finished speaking, a figure flashed before her eyes. The young man who rushed towards Zhuo Lan had already taken two steps back and fell to the ground. Zhao Jianhui stood in front of the hospital bed, shook his head and said, "I told you, this She is my patient and I will not leave her alone."

"Brother, you are so awesome..." It was really dumbfounding. At this time, Zhuo Lan was not only not afraid, but was so excited that her eyes were filled with little stars. Brother is so handsome, brother is so cute...

"Brother? Who are you? Are you not a doctor here?" The girl looked at Zhao Jianhui quietly and asked. Zhao Jianhui nodded and smiled: "To paraphrase your words, you shouldn't know, and you don't know for the best..."

"Hmph, if you say that, then I won't let you go even more..." As she said that, she squatted down and took a stance.

"Wing Chun?" Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw the posture she put on. Nowadays, there are very few girls who practice martial arts, and even less who practice this kind of skill.

Wing Chun started with the research and improvement of body structure, joint movement and fluid mechanics, completely breaking away from the traditional eight-legged five elements, eight trigrams, images and gods, and other metaphysical and non-scientific logical approximate philosophical explanations. The main hand styles of this boxing are Fengyan Boxing and Willow Leaf Palm. The main boxing routines include three sets of Xiaoniang, Xunqiao and Biaozhi, as well as the wooden dummy. The basic techniques are mainly three side hands, as well as holding hands, lifting hands, breaking hands, sinking bridges, and sticking. The main gait types include two-word clamp, sheep-horse, side horse, etc.

Wing Chun is a very scientific and artificial boxing technique. His strength lies in burying himself in fighting. It has fast punches and tight defense, flexible horse steps and fast up and down, both offense and defense and at the same time, focusing on both hardness and softness, and consuming less energy. It's quite suitable for girls to connect with. But no matter what kind of skill it is, without some hard work, there will be no results. Nowadays, most people are in vain and impetuous, and it is difficult to calm down and focus on this kind of martial arts skills that are rarely successful in more than ten years. Instead, it is something like boxing and boxing that can see some results in a short period of time. Instead, he was treated as a treasure.

This girl actually put on a Wing Chun stance, which really surprised Zhao Jianhui.

"Ding Ding, how is the matter?" Zhao Jianhui did not put on a fighting posture, but turned around and asked. "Report to the boss, everything is OK." Ding Ding walked out of the bathroom and said with a smile: "Boss, they are waiting for you to start the fight, please pay attention..."

Before he could finish his shout, the girl had already punched him with a loud shout. "The cane ring hand... is not bad. Most people nowadays ignore the basic skill of the cane ring hand when practicing Wing Chun..." Zhao Jianhui said as he turned slightly to one side and raised his left arm to support her attack. The punch came, and as soon as the arms of both parties came into contact, the girl immediately changed her posture.

"Wing Chun pays special attention to feeling and reaction. General boxing emphasizes quick eyes and quick hands. However, the reaction after seeing with the eyes is still slower than the reaction after feeling after the bridge hand connects. Because from What you see with your eyes must be transmitted to the brain through nerve lines, and then the brain will issue commands to respond appropriately. However, the sensory response of connecting hands is a shortcut. It is sent out through the spinal nerves, so the reaction will be faster after proper training. The feeling and reaction of bridge hand contact will reach a relatively fast level. You are just getting started now..." Zhao Jianhui started to fight with her. , while still mumbling in his mouth, Ding Ding was confused as he listened, but the girl became more and more frightened, and the more she listened, the more obsessed she became...

"Boss, what are you doing? Why are you fighting like an old monk chanting sutras?" Ding Ding walked over and kicked the man who just grabbed Zhao Jianhui. This guy stood aside and was dishonest, looking at Zhao Jianhui with scornful eyes. , and seemed to want to go up for a sneak attack. Ding Ding kicked him directly to the ground.

"Well, it'll be fine soon..." Following Zhao Jianhui's words, while holding the girl's arm away, Zhao Jianhui's left leg actually bypassed his right arm holding the girl's arm, and kicked him The girl got on top of her and kicked her to the ground.

Seeing her eyes blurred and her face flushed, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but shook his head: "Now, can you tell me who sent you here?"

The girl still looked at Zhao Jianhui with confused eyes and asked: "You were also using Wing Chun just now. Which senior in our sect are you a disciple of?"

Zhao Jianhui sneered, looked at her and said: "Pretend, if you are interested, you can keep pretending...Actually, I am very curious, you are obviously a very famous person in the Hong Kong boxing ring. Why are you using Wing Chun today instead of your best boxing? Well, I’m very curious about this question, Ma Qiong..."

"You...you know me?" The girl got up from the ground, bowed her body, put one hand in front and the other behind, assuming a boxing and fighting posture, and looked at Zhao Jianhui with a cold face and asked.

"It's over." Zhao Jianhui said with a sneer: "Actually, you know it yourself. With your own cultivation, no matter what boxing skills you use, you can't beat me. This is not a question of boxing skills, but a matter of personal ability." With that said, Zhao Jianhui turned around and said to Ding Ding: "Take the people out and put the six of them together..."

"Six people? Did you already know..." Ma Qiong's expression really changed this time.

ps: Today’s flowers are really bleak