Chapter 667: Ying Zijin's Strength, Fighting Xie Nian [1 update]
“…”
There was silence in the meeting room.
Licinius frowned.
Baijiang's strength has always been a mystery.
Including origin.
Bai Jiang is obviously not a traditional Chinese martial artist, and he has never used any banned drugs.
But her fighting power is very high, and she possesses strength that does not belong to a master of ancient martial arts.
After Li Xini took over the IBI from the previous director, he specifically investigated Bai Jiang's background.
However, there was no record of her from birth to the age of twenty, as if she had never existed before.
But when Licinius learned the location of the World City from Fu Yunshen, he finally understood.
The white surrender probably comes from the City of the World.
However, even Bai Jiang himself probably doesn't know about this matter.
Because no matter whether someone chooses to leave the World City completely, actively or passively, the corresponding memory will be cleared.
For example, Simon Grande.
Licinius was a little worried.
The World City is a new place for them, and no one knows the true strength of the World City.
There are even fewer people in IBI who have fought against Bai Jiang.
Everyone who had ever fought with her, except Fu Yunshen, lost.
It was precisely because Fu Yunshen defeated her that Bai Jiang led her agents to stand on Fu Yunshen's side during the internal riots in IBI a few years ago.
Having worked with Baijiang for so many years, Licinius knew clearly what kind of person she was.
She is said to be enthusiastic because she has helped many people who came to IBI for help.
But it is not wrong to say that she is cold-blooded and heartless, because Bai Jiang cut off all personal feelings and only served IBI.
"Tie your hair up." Ying Zijin used a hair band to tie a high ponytail, revealing her fair neck. She raised her hand, "Please."
"Very decisive." Bai Jiang's expression eased a little, "Come on."
"No, this..." Anthony wanted to step forward to stop him, but was held down by Licinius.
He whispered, "Do you think the commander hasn't considered this? Don't meddle in other people's business."
Anthony could only shut up.
Several S-level agents moved all the tables and chairs away, leaving enough space.
At the same time, Bai Jiang took action.
Her moves were not fancy, just simple palm strikes.
“Bang!”
Ying Zijin raised his hand and directly met the palm.
The girl blocked it so easily that Bai Jiang let out a soft "eh".
But she did not stop. Her attack became faster and more fierce, and her strength was gradually increasing.
The two men engaged in a purely hand-to-hand fight, without using any weapons.
But although it was a fight, it was as beautiful as a dance.
The girl's waist was extremely flexible and she moved indifferently.
Elbow strike!
Spin kick!
The well-trained S-class agents were dumbfounded and began to wonder if they had received fake training.
Three minutes later.
The girl placed one hand across Bai Jiang's neck and held her other hand tightly against her chopping hand.
Bai Jiang’s expression changed.
Ying Zijin let go of her hand, took a step back, and said calmly, "Ms. Baijiang, I appreciate your giving way."
Bai Jiang is an SS-level agent with a lot of combat experience.
Others couldn't see it, but she knew clearly that in just three minutes of fighting, if it was a real fight on the battlefield, she would have died at least fifty times.
Ying Zijin's fighting skills are too strong.
Almost every move goes straight to the opponent's vital points, but at the same time will not expose one's own weaknesses.
A natural born fighter, and also a natural born killer.
Complete crush.
"I lost." Bai Jiang held the hand that Ying Zijin extended to him, stood up, and said solemnly, "I take back my opinion. You are not a vase that can only be watched."
Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows slightly: "Thank you for the compliment."
"Praise?"
"Well, you said I was good-looking and had good taste."
Bai Jiang: “…”
"Very good, very good." Bai Jiang suddenly laughed. "If he bullies you in the future, tell me. I have a voting card for the re-election of the highest official of the IBI. I will bring other S-class agents to vote for you."
"Prove to them that we women are not inferior to men."
Licinius: "..."
Anthony: “…”
Several other S-level agents: "..."
They just wanted to quietly light a candle for their superior.
Ying Zijin had no interest in leading IBI. She raised her eyes and went straight to the point: "Ms. Baijiang, have you ever heard of the World City?"
Bai Jiang's physical strength is definitely not something that can be achieved by taking doping.
Moreover, she did not feel any internal energy in Bai Jiang's body.
It can only be the genetic engineering of the world city.
"World City?" Bai Jiang frowned and shook his head. "Is that the message you sent back a while ago? I haven't heard of it before."
"Wait a moment." Ying Zijin pressed the headset, "I want to ask Ms. Baijiang to see someone."
A few minutes later, the door of the conference room was pushed open again.
Sinai poked his head out and finally came in slowly.
"Sister-in-law, you have a child?" Anthony was surprised, "But why are her eyes blue?"
Li Xini pressed his head: "Oh my God..."
Why there is a fool among his colleagues.
Ying Zijin was too lazy to pay attention to Anthony, and asked, "Xinai, have you seen her?"
"Ah?" Sinai looked up and stared at Baijiang for a long time, his expression changed, "You're not dead?"
These three words directly determined the origin of Baijiang.
Ying Zijin's eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you shocked that she's not dead?"
"Of course I'm shocked." Sinai pressed his watch. "Look, she is one of the first genetic experimenters in the institute, codenamed No. 7."
"But the first batch of genetic experiments did not achieve the institute's vision, so all of them failed."
A suspended 3D projection appeared in front of everyone.
In the 3D projection, Bai Jiang was wearing a white lab coat and lying in the experimental cabin.
Twenty years ago, at the beginning of the 20th century, the World City began its program of genetic modification of humans.
When these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Baijiang's expression changed drastically: "I was originally a resident of the World City?"
"I don't know why the institute didn't destroy you when the experiment on you failed." Sinai said, "Based on their style, they will not let you go."
Ying Zijin knocked on the table: "It's just a failure."
A failed product can actually rival that of a master of ancient martial arts.
The World City is indeed unfathomable.
"Let's go to the war zone first." Ying Zijin stood up and said calmly, "Let's put this matter on hold for now."
Bai Jiang saluted first: "Yes, sir!"
**
The next day.
Early in the morning.
Ling Mianxi sent Jiang Ran to the Justice Hall.
"I'll take you here." She put her hands in her pockets and stopped at the city gate. "Go by yourself."
Jiang Ran was puzzled: "Didn't you say yesterday that you were going to the Justice Hall to participate in the competition to improve your strength?"
"Oh, because Aying asked me to stay at home." Ling Mianxi said, "So I won't leave the Ling family's territory. I'll wait for her to come."
"Telling you to stay home?" Jiang Ran was still puzzled, "Okay, I'm leaving."
Ling Mianxi waved her hand and turned back to the city.
After the Ling family began to cooperate with the ancient medical community, the city they lived in became much more prosperous.
Ling Mianxi bought a few sachets and prepared to go back.
But at this moment, her ears moved and caught some distant sounds.
Ling Mianxi's expression changed.
She stopped walking back to the Ling family, turned around, walked out of the city gate, and left quickly.
In just over ten seconds, she had already run 300 meters.
Before he had time to see who was on the other side, Ling Mianxi clenched his fist and attacked.
“Bang!”
The two fists collided and both sides took a few steps back.
But Ling Mianxi still stood in front of Jiang Ran, with a cold look in her eyes: "Thank you, Nian!"
"Sister." Jiang Ran gritted his teeth, "Don't worry about me."
Ling Mianxi sneered: "Shut up."
On the ground were the bodies of the entire Ling family guard team.
They all died to protect Jiang Ran.
Xie Nian raised her red lips and smiled arrogantly: "Ling Mianxi, I didn't want to do anything to you, but I had no choice. It's because I fell in love with your boyfriend."
"I don't like sharing anything with others, so before that, I have to get rid of you first."
Before he could finish his words, Xie Nian moved.
But the person she attacked was not Ling Mianxi, but Jiang Ran.
It is true that Jiang Ran is a genius in ancient martial arts, but his internal energy has been turbulent for a long time.
He only started formal training after Ying Zijin completed his treatment more than a year ago, which was more than ten years later than other ancient martial artists.
His cultivation level is totally incomparable to Xie Nian, who has been practicing since childhood.
Xie Nian was able to make Jiang Ran's internal organs churn with the wind from his palm.
This is the absolute suppression of low-level ancient warriors by high-level ancient warriors.
Ling Mianxi blocked while retreating with Jiang Ran.
But at the same time, in order to protect Jiang Ran, she also endured a lot of attacks from Xie Nian.
Blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Seeing this, Xie Nian smiled: "Ling Mianxi, don't worry about him. You know you can run away by yourself, just ignore him."
Ling Mianxi didn't say anything and firmly took on Xie Nian's attack.
The internal energy of the two people collided, the air flow moved, and there were explosion sounds in the air.
Xie Nian attacked frantically.
And finally, Ling Mianxi found a gap.
She raised her hand and patted Jiang Ran on the back, sending him directly to the other side of the river: "Jiang Ran, let's go!"
At the same time, he was hit hard by Xie Nian's palm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dripping down.
Jiang Ran's expression changed drastically; "Sister!"
Ling Mianxi took a deep breath, her eyes sharp: "Jiang Ran, go! Say it again, go! Do you want to die here too?"
"Have you forgotten what I told you? A gentleman should take revenge even after ten years. You still have to support the Ling family!"
Jiang Ran gritted his teeth, a sob came out of his throat, and he turned and ran.
He ran towards the Ling family as fast as he could.
Jiang Ran held back his tears, his eyes reddened: "Sister, wait for me, hold on, I'll go find someone right away!"
The guards waiting nearby asked Xie Nian, "Miss, shall we solve this together?"
Xie Nian glanced at Jiang Ran who was running away, but didn't pay much attention.
She didn't care and sneered contemptuously: "Let him run, let him go get help. I want to see which of the helpers he gets dares to attack me."
Of course, with the Ling family's ancestor's cultivation of about two hundred years, killing her would be easy.
But would the ancestor of the Ling family dare to do that?
How could the ancestor of the Ling family disregard the lives of hundreds of people in the Ling family and confront Xie Huanran for the sake of Ling Mianxi?
Even if she killed the direct descendants of the Lin family and the Yue family today, the two families would not dare to say a word.
In the ancient martial arts world, there are many ancient martial artists whose skills are higher than Xie Nian, but no one dares to kill her because no one can withstand Xie Huanran’s crazy revenge.
Even Cheng Yuan only beat her to the point of severely injuring her.
If Cheng Yuan really killed her, no one in the Martial Arts Alliance would survive.
Xie Nian curled his lips, no longer concealing himself, and attacked more fiercely.
Every move was aimed directly at Ling Mianxi's vital points.
Jiang Ran didn't dare to look back. He ran as fast as he could, covering his mouth to stop himself from crying out loud.
He only hated that he was too weak and didn't have the strength to fight against Xie Nian.
Ling Mianxi slowly wiped away the smile from the corner of his lips, his back still straight: "Is that all you can do?"
Xie Nian’s eyes darkened little by little.
She is a half-step ancient martial arts master, and her ancient martial arts skills have now broken the eighty-year mark.
Ling Mianxi is less than seventy years old.
It can actually last this long.
Even though Xie Nian wanted to play cat and mouse, he didn't have that much time to play.
She smiled coldly: "Ling Mianxi, this is the end. I will send you to heaven."
Xie Nian gathered all his internal strength and attacked Ling Mianxi's heart.
Ling Mianxi gritted her teeth and swallowed all the blood.
She raised her eyes and saw that Jiang Ran had already returned to the city.
Ling Mianxi breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed her tense body, and then felt overwhelmed with fatigue.
At least her brother was okay.
She can rest assured.
At this moment, a roar sounded.
"Thank you Nian!"
"sister!"
Xie Nian glanced at the elders and ancestors of the Ling family who were hurrying over from a distance, and wiped the blood belonging to Ling Mianxi off his face.
She licked her lips and giggled, "You're lucky!"
Xie Nian clapped his hands and asked the guards to throw the seriously injured and dying Ling Mianxi to the ground.
He left arrogantly and openly in front of all the members of the Ling family.
(End of this chapter)
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