Chapter 47 Paying the Money

Yuan Dao fumbled in his trouser pocket for a while, but didn't take out anything, this scene was seen by everyone, except for Cheng Qinglime, everyone else laughed more and more contemptuously.

"Yuan Dao, let's go first! Let's go back and talk about it!" Cheng Qingling frowned and pulled Yuan Dao's arm, she knew that Yuan Dao had no money at all, and staying here would only add trouble, so it was better to pull him out of this place of right and wrong quickly.

"Stop!" Boss Huang stood up, with a contemptuous sneer, and stopped in front of Cheng Qingling and Yuan Dao.

"Do you think my time is here to joke with you? I want to leave? hehe......" Boss Huang sneered and continued: "I have already said before, if you can't pay, I will break your dog's leg!" I'm not joking with you!"

Without waiting for Yuan Dao to speak, Cheng Qingling took the brunt of glaring at Boss Huang and said coldly: "This is a public place! There are cameras everywhere! You dare to do it?"

"Hahaha...... What don't you dare, I have money! Find a few ruffians to give them some money, let them break this kid's legs, what does it have to do with me! Chick, you are really too tender!"

Boss Huang laughed proudly, and when he saw Cheng Lime's appearance up close, he even reached out to touch Cheng Lime's face.

"Get out of here!"

Cheng Qinglime waved the handbag in his hand and opened it directly with Boss Huang's outstretched hand.

Boss Huang was not angry, a pair of small eyes walked unscrupulously on Cheng Qinglime's wonderful figure: "Little girl, if you play with me for a night today, I will let this kid go, otherwise, I will not let him go! In the realm of Liangcheng, not all cats and dogs can ride on my Huang someone's neck to pee!"

The salesman had a gloating expression, stood aside and looked at Yuan Dao and the two girls with disdain, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't have money and come here to pretend to be an uncle! I broke my leg, you deserve it! What are you pretending to be, I'll see what you should do now!"

"Don't you think about it!" Without waiting for Cheng Qinglime to speak, Chu Menghan shouted directly at Boss Huang.

Then, Chu Menghan pulled Lacheng Lime's arm: "Lime, let's leave this guy alone, let's go! Who told him to pretend to be better if he has no money! Pretend to be it, and involve you! What kind of person!"

Cheng Qinglime's willow eyebrows frowned deeply, and she looked at Yuan Dao in a daze, she really didn't want to leave Yuan Dao here alone, but she couldn't understand why Yuan Dao had no money and had to pretend!

Is it just to be reckless in front of her? But Cheng Qingling felt that Yuan Dao was not such a person before!

Chu Menghan pulled Cheng Lime's arm a few times, but he couldn't drag Cheng Lime away at all, because Cheng Lime couldn't leave Yuan Dao here alone.

"Lime, you don't still want to help this guy, do you!" Chu Menghan was a little surprised, what kind of person this person is, as long as anyone with eyes can see it!Why does Lime still think about this guy!

Ignoring Chu Menghan's sarcastic and mocking words, Yuan Dao took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

This is Chu Jianfeng's number.

Although the 'Zhen', one of the Eight Kuns of Zhuxia, is currently in the area of Liangcheng, Yuan Dao feels that it is not good to let Zhen appear here, and only a few million small things only need to trouble Chu Jianfeng.

Chu Jianfeng, who used to be a miracle doctor in Zhuxia, was arranged by Yuan Dao to open a small medical hall in Liangcheng after retirement, and Yuan Dao often took Cheng Qinglime to Chu Lao for acupuncture and massage.

Cheng Qinglime is often overworked, and Yuan Dao just wants Chu Lao to help her relieve her fatigue, but although Cheng Qinglime often sees Chu Lao, she doesn't know that Chu Lao's real identity is actually Yuan Dao's subordinate, and she thinks that Chu Lao is just an ordinary old Chinese medicine doctor.

"Chu Lao, take your bank card to the 'Hepburn' store on the top floor of Xidan Shopping Mall!

"I happened to be here in Xiguan to purchase some precious Chinese medicinal materials, I'll come here!

"Good!"

Chu Jianfeng is not only very proficient in the medical way, his swordsmanship is also very superb, he created his own sword drawing technique, the moment the sword is unsheathed, the opponent's head has already landed!

Although he was already eighty years old, he did not look like an old man of eighty years old, except for his silver hair, and if he had put on his hat, others would have thought that he was only fifty or sixty years old.

"Boy, now obediently kneel down and kowtow three times in front of me, and I, Huang, will spare you this time!" Boss Huang looked at Yuan Dao arrogantly.

In this regard, Yuan Dao ignored him at all, in his eyes, this Boss Huang was not even worthy of lifting his shoes.

And Chu Menghan pulled Cheng Lime's arm again: "Lime, let's go quickly......! Are you going to be disgraced with this guy?"

Just when everyone was sarcastically laughing at Yuan Dao, a silver-haired old man with a small snakeskin bag on his back, carrying a polished and shiny cane, slowly walked into the door of the 'Hepburn' shop.

"Doctor Chu, are you ...... How did you get here?"

This old man with crutches and a small snakeskin bag on his back is none other than Chu Jianfeng.

Even if he leaves this crutch, he can walk as fast as flying, but this crutch is not a simple crutch, there is a secret inside, but a sword that sharpens iron like clay, and has always been carried by him.

As an old swordsman with excellent swordsmanship, how could he not bring his own sword!

Chu Lao stroked his gray beard, and when he saw that Cheng Qingling was also here, he smiled kindly: "Yuan Dao asked me to pay back the money, so I came over to pay him back." ”

"Pay back?" Cheng Qinglime showed a puzzled expression.

And Yuan Dao raised his eyebrows, this Chu Lao told a lie, which was even more true than the truth.

"That's right, Yuandao's hometown planted a few acres of good medicinal fields, and sold these medicinal materials to me, I still owe him money, no, just now he called me to pay back, I happened to buy medicine nearby, and I just came over!" Chu Lao stroked his beard and said seriously.

"Hometown, why haven't I heard you talk about your hometown?" Cheng Qinglime became even more puzzled.

"Ahem...... Yuan Dao coughed: "Remote mountain village, don't mention it, you don't know what you don't know." ”

"Hey, hey, where did you come from, the old man who asked for food, get out quickly!" The salesman immediately came over angrily, and without saying anything, he was about to reach out and push Chu Lao out.

Such an old man with a wooden cane and a snakeskin bag on his back looks like an old man on an overpass asking for food.

However, the next moment, the salesman frowned deeply.

She found that no matter how much force she used, the old man stuck to the floor like an iron stake, and could not push him in the slightest!