Hidden Assassin

There is nothing more going on in the world, but it is Jiaming himself.

The Huang family had a very cumbersome New Year, but for a child such as Jiaming who was not important, he could still hide. He needed to participate in the sacrifice of the ancestors, New Year's Eve dinner and the next day of worship red envelope. Huang Haobeng's children looked at him and looked scared to beat him, making him jerk off. As if the husband had been abandoned by his wife, now the wife is married. She wants to beat him once when she sees him. The current husband of the helpless wife is more plain. This idea can only be hidden in her heart, in her face, but she dares not put into action.

Without love for this extended family, he was quietly called to the martial arts hall at the beginning of the year, where he spent basically every day since then. The martial arts hall is called the Ye Martial Arts Hall. It is located in front of the martial arts hall, separated by a courtyard, and in the back is the place to live. New Year's Eve, not many people learn martial arts. In addition to quiet dominating the whole ring every day, two children circle around her all day. Daddy Ye often sat by the lobby and read a book. Jiaming also occasionally went to the bookshelf to pick up a book, which was rebuked as a portrait by the spiritual.

Occasionally, he will be called to the ring to serve as a target for kung fu practice. For Jia Ming, it is painful to see those broken boxing techniques without taking the shot. Therefore, whenever a guest comes to worship the year, he goes down to help pour water for tea. The guest asks you when you have more sons. Ye Daddy often answers that this is my son, Jing is only the child daughter-in-law raised here. Then quiet will be depressing for half a day.

Naturally, it is not possible to stay in the martial arts hall all day. Occasionally, Ye Daddy takes four children out to play. When flying bamboo dragonflies firecrackers, Jiaming has to make a very interested and cheering fool. Only then will he hate the phoenix why not send himself to the age of eighteen or nineteen.

By the beginning of the fifth year, Liu Huishai, dressed in red, had come to visit the worshipper.

When I came here, it was around 9: 00 a.m., on the ring stage, Jiaming was holding two mats as quiet sandbags. When he saw a child come in, he waved at the spiritual quiet first. Ye Daddy thought he was a friend of the spiritual quiet. He greeted him with a smile: “Children, are you here to play with the spiritual quiet? ”

“Ah, hello, are you a quiet dad?” Liu Huaisha bowed down, took off his snow-covered red boots, looked at the two people on the ring, his fingers very cutely circled in the air, “No, I'm here to... kick! ”

“Ah, the kicker?” Daddy Ye's expression was obviously a little stunned, but then he saw Liu Huisha pointing at the stage, "I'm going to fight him!” It was not Ye Lingjing, but Gu Jiaming, who stood there with a guard board.

As soon as this came out, several people were somewhat surprised. "He, he won't fight.” Jia Ming shook his head in favour.

“No, he's wearing your martial arts costume, that is, your martial arts people. Yesterday, when he was bullied, he wanted to protect girls. I wanted to learn, but if I can't even compare girls after learning, then what am I learning? ”

“Well, studying martial arts is about physical fitness, not fighting...” Ye Daddy said, touching his beard, looking at Jiaming on the observation deck, and then retorted: “Cough, but it's about the honor of our martial arts museum, Jiaming, you can compete with this little girl. ”

“Ah?” Jia opened his mouth. This Ye Han obviously wanted to see his joke. He just continued to say, "Well, it doesn't matter if you win or lose. It's important that you have this courage. We museums can't let people see the joke. ”

Ye Ling frowned and turned back and said: "Well, Jia Ming, you can compare yourself to Sister Huisha once, anyway... I'll just sneak her gently. ”

“Well... how do I fight? ”

“Just... just run away. ”

“Oh.” Jia Ming was helpless and smiled. Running away was a good strategy. Playing was fun, and she wouldn't be afraid of you little girl.

A moment later, Ling laid quietly down the ring and secretly said something to Liu Huaisha. The little girl in red nodded and stayed on the stage, but said softly: “I hate the boy who needs girls' help, wait! ”

The two men saluted each other, Ye Han knocked the little bell next to him and called out "Start”. The girl in red shouted and waved her punch. She waved this punch like an image, and with that shout, she was incredible. However, this punch swung in the air because just as Papa Ye started shouting, Jia Ming had shouted "Help” and turned his head away.

This ring is a little smaller than a regular ring, and although it's big enough for kids, it should be easy to intercept a person within range. Seeing the boy run around the ring screaming "Help”, Liu Huaisha was despicable because his father had said that real men should face any challenges and not be afraid. See how far you can run. She thought so in her heart and rushed up.

A moment later, she discovered that the boy was running away, jumping, rolling and accelerating the elasticity of the ring rope. No matter how he caught up with him, he was able to escape to the other side of the ring, and every time he rubbed his shoulders past her, he chased on the stage for about five minutes, and he didn't even catch his corner.

“Don't run...”

“Help...”

“Look at me catch you...”

“Help...”

“If you run again, I will kill you...”

“Help...”

A moment later, the chase drama on the stage fell into the eyes of others and turned into a farce. The quiet cry under the stage gradually changed from "Jia Ming Run...” to “Jia Ming Run, Huisha Sister Come on!” Ye Han laughed with his stomach, which made Liu Huaisha feel more disgraced.

“Stop running! ”

“Help...”

“I'm not coming! ”

Chasing his pants, Xiao Huisha finally couldn't bear to scream for a stop. As soon as this sentence came out, Jia Ming's body stopped and gasped gently on one side of the column: “Really? ”

“You'll know to run. ”

“So we're even? I didn't beat you, and you didn't beat me? ”

The girl in red panted loudly and glanced obliquely at Jiaming, who approached her with a smile. Suddenly, the little girl shouted and clawed her teeth out: “I'm going to kill you! ”

Jia Ming retreated sharply, avoiding a kicked foot, lifting his hands, protecting his head, and lowering his body simultaneously. Being forced into the corner at this moment, in a hurry, and fleeing flexibly is no longer that simple. Xiao Huaisha's second punch hit Jiaming in the arm, her heart was happy and her punch came out, this time, it was empty again.

Not that Jiaming had escaped, but that he had turned into a semi-squat position. This punch was empty and his body had to rush forward voluntarily. He was about to rush out. He hugged her waist and the little girl's body flew away.

“Bang," the little girl fell heavily on the floor, and the house pounded on her, about to punch her down. If you are a professional fighter, such a move will surely be regarded as unusually brilliant, yet at this moment in Ye Han's eyes, nature is just the luck of a small family accidentally hit. Looking into Jia Ming's eyes at that moment, Xiao Huaisha shouted voluntarily, turned her head and closed her eyes tightly, but at the next moment she realized Jia Ming had only grabbed her hands tightly.

“Let go of me! ”

“Don't play! ”

“Let go! ”

“You're gonna hit me! ”

“Ah--”

On the ring stage, the little girl under pressure struggled desperately with her teeth and claws, screaming constantly, even trying to open her mouth to bite, but in any case, Jiaming just pressed her hands tightly, no matter how she screamed, absolutely refused to let go.

“Ah-- I'm going to kill you--”