Text Text_Chapter 920 Do You Believe It?

"It would be a mistake to let you go in the morning!"

Zheng Qian shook his head for a while, waved his palm, directly put away the magic circle, and then quickly rushed over.

"Stand up, old thing, aren't you pretty awesome? Why are you lying down now?" the bald man in the morning held a wooden stick in his hand and kept pumping it on a gray-haired old man in environmental protection overalls lying on the ground.

The old man lay on the ground quietly, his face covered with blood, and it was extremely difficult to even move his fingers.

"Big brother, and the kid in the morning, I've already inquired about where he lives, and Lao Jiang also helped us find someone, saying that he was going to solve that kid!" A man standing next to the bald man put away the phone and said, "No matter how awesome that kid is, I don't believe he can dodge bullets!"

"Hmph, I will definitely seek revenge on him, I will blow his head with my own hands!" The bald man said with a fierce look in his eyes, gritting his teeth.

"Oh, blow my head out?"

At this moment, a joking voice sounded in the dense forest, extremely cold, and almost instantly, a piercing coldness instantly invaded the bone marrow of those people.

"You ......" The bald man's face suddenly became ugly, staring at Zheng Gan, who came slowly from a distance, as if he had seen a powerful ghost, his legs trembled uncontrollably, trembling backwards, and retreating.

After returning in the morning, he immediately consulted with the people of Lao Jiang's bun shop, who said that his sister knew a particularly awesome person in Nanhai City, and the two were very likely to be together in the future, and said that they would provide guns when necessary, as long as they could solve the trouble.

It is precisely because of this that the more they think about it, the more angry they become, and finally they heard that the sanitation workers in the morning were cleaning in this park, so a few people were ready to retaliate, and a few people rushed up and directly put Old Man Ge into the depths of this inaccessible dense forest, and fortunately, Zheng Qian was ready to cultivate the magic circle and found this place, otherwise, Old Man Ge's fate would have been explained.

"Lao Jiang Bun Shop, this is quite a terrific bun shop!" Zheng Qian chuckled, but the frost on his face was even stronger.

The bald man's legs and stomach were trembling, and he still remembered Zheng Gan's awesomeness, and the blood hole that came out of his hand in the morning was still faintly painful.

"You have to pay for what you have done!" Zheng Qian snorted, his steps rushed forward, and for a while, the ground shook, and the bodies of those people flew upside down at once, spitting blood from their mouths, their faces turned pale, and they fell directly to the ground, like a mess of garbage.

It is impossible for them to move now, their tendons and veins from the neck down have been completely broken by Zheng Qian, even if the best surgeon comes, it is impossible to catch the shattered tendons and veins, so they are destined to spend the rest of their lives in bed.

It's no wonder that Zheng Qian, Zheng Qian gave them a chance, but they didn't want to grasp it.

If it weren't for the fear of dirtying this park, even Zheng Qian would be ready to wipe them out directly.

This group of men who seem to be strong and strong actually did this to an unarmed old man, not to mention, this old man was still a hero who resisted foreign humiliation back then, and now in the twilight, the old man is not idle, and he wants to dedicate his life to the old man.

Zheng Gan's most respected people in his life are those old-timers who throw their heads, spill their blood, and resist foreign insults, and with him, he will never allow such a thing to happen.

He directly picked up Old Man Ge and walked towards the outside of the woods, he had already sealed the blood veins in Old Man Ge's body with a silver needle, and constantly paid attention to the aura to nourish Old Man Ge's body, and finally saved Old Man's life.

As soon as Zheng Qian went out, the other sanitation workers outside also surrounded him at once, and when they learned what had happened, they were filled with righteous indignation one by one, and wanted to go over to destroy the group of inhuman bastards, but they were all stopped by Zheng Gan.

"It's important to send Old Man Ge to the hospital first, don't delay Old Man Ge for that group of scum!" Zheng Qian said.

The group of sanitation workers sent away Mr. Ge, and Zheng Qian went straight to the Laojiang bun shop.

This matter, there must be a solution, it can't go on like this, although he abolished a group of bald men, but if he leaves, then the Laojiang steamed bun shop can still find a group of long-haired men to continue to make trouble, and it will be the old man Ge who will suffer at that time.

The Laojiang steamed bun shop is just around a corner of the street, and the business is very deserted.

When Zheng Qian went in, there were no two people in the water.

"Where's the boss?" Zheng Qian squinted his eyes and asked lightly.

There was a dozing waiter sitting at the front desk, raised his eyelids and glanced at Zheng Qian, and then continued to play with his mobile phone, without looking at it, and said lazily: "Don't do business today!"

"Oh?" Zheng Qian sneered at the corner of his mouth, and without saying a word, he got up and walked towards the back.

The waiter was in a hurry, "Hey, what are you doing? Stop, the back is not where you should go!"

As soon as the waiter took two steps, Zheng Qian suddenly retreated to the chair, and at the same time sealed the acupoint, and he couldn't move at all.

When I arrived at the door of the box at the back, the voice of a middle-aged man was clearly heard inside.

"What bullshit, that Lao Peng's bun shop dares to rob my voice, Lao Tzu will kill him!" The middle-aged man's voice was so loud that he almost ripped it apart and shouted, "When Lao Biao comes back, I will let him go and burn that Lao Peng's bun shop tonight." ”

Zheng Qian could hear that this middle-aged man should be Jiang Wutian, the owner of Lao Jiang's steamed bun shop, and the old Biao in his mouth should be the bald man who was pierced through his palm with chopsticks before.

"Also, those damn sanitation workers, shameless things, dirty, I don't want them to come to my store to eat, wait until tomorrow morning when they start cleaning, early in the morning, the light is dim, there are few people, find some people to clean them up, remember, you must wait for them to sweep the floor to monitor the dead corner of the hands, ruthless, it is best to beat them for a few months not to get out of bed, don't leave evidence, I bear it, my sister is Yuan Dashao's woman, these are not a matter at all, in addition, in the morning Lao Biao said that there is a young man who can pierce people's palms with chopsticks, I have prepared a gun for him, as long as he dares to comeI'd like to see if his chopsticks are fast, or my guns are fast!"

"If I say, my chopsticks are fast, do you believe it?"

A faint voice floated in through the door without warning.

The few people inside were stunned for a moment, and then they all stared at the door with strange expressions, and Jiang Wutian shouted: "Who is it? Get out of here!"