Chapter 711: Qingcheng Sect Disciple
"Zhitao, you must not take it lightly, of course, you should not have too much burden. It's best to get the king of medicine in this competition, if you can't get it, we'll come back in ten years, you're still young, you can come at least two more times, hehehe, I don't believe we can't get it once. Kina smiled gloomily.
It didn't take long for Tao Mingguang and them to come back after checking out, so everyone took their things and walked downstairs. They don't like to take the elevator, and they feel bad about being stuffed in a box, so it's safer to take the stairs.
After they went down to the hall, those Land Rovers and other off-road vehicles had already parked at the gate outside, attracting a lot of people's attention. Especially the beautiful welcome lady in front of the door kept staring at Mo Zhitao and them, they thought about fishing for a golden beetle son-in-law every day, what is such a man not a golden beetle son-in-law?
"Sir, would you like to carry your bag?" Miss Yingbin originally wanted to find the most handsome Mo Zhitao, but when they saw Yu Meijing, who was even more beautiful than them next to Mo Zhitao, they had to find Lin Zhenqiang to strengthen them.
"Hehehe, beauty, do you have a QQ number? Give me one. Lin Zhenqiang said with a smile.
"Yes, yes." The beauties hurriedly gave their QQ numbers to Lin Zhenqiang them.
Yu Meijing pursed her lips, "Hmph, they are very leisurely and use their time to chase girls." ”
"Hehehe, fair beauty, good gentleman." Mo Zhitao said with a smile.
At this time, a group of people also came down from upstairs, and they saw Lin Zhenqiang surrounded by a group of beautiful women, and they were uncomfortable. "Miss, you help us carry our bags."
When the hostess heard the guests' request, they only assigned two people to help carry the bags. Unexpectedly, when the two welcoming ladies walked over and just lifted the two bags, a man in his forties reached out and touched the beauty's pink buttocks.
"Ah," the hostess shouted, jumping up. "What are you doing?" The young lady blushed.
"Hehehe, what's wrong? Beauty, do you miss me? If so, then I won't leave today, and I'll have a good time with you today. The man smiled lewdly as he looked at the fullness of the young lady's breasts.
"You, you scoundrel," the young lady heard the man speak with a foreign accent, and she was not afraid, she shouted to the security guard over there, "Security guard, come quickly." ”
The two security guards on the right heard the voice of the welcome lady and immediately ran over, "What's wrong?" ”
"He took advantage of me." The welcome lady pointed angrily at the man.
The man looked at the welcome lady coldly, "Beauty, don't talk nonsense, we are serious people, how can I take advantage of you?" Which eye of yours saw that I had taken advantage of you? "The position they are standing in now is a surveillance blind spot, and there is no evidence at all. And he touches the pink buttocks of a beautiful woman, how can a beautiful woman see it?
"You, you." The beauty was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Lin Zhenqiang couldn't see it, he wanted to go over and administer justice for the beauty. "Zhenqiang, we're on our way." The name of the wood is Dao. The men were dressed like martial arts people, and they were going to participate in the King of Medicine competition, so there was no need to delay here.
"Okay," Lin Zhenqiang heard Mu Ming's command, and he had no choice but to nod.
The security guard also saw that the man was an outsider, and he immediately waved his baton and shouted: "You can't go, we will call the police and ask the police to come and deal with it." ”
"Son of a, you dare to threaten us? When has our Qingcheng faction ever been afraid of others? The man sneered, "You tell this woman to apologize to us, and you have to compensate us for our losses, otherwise, we won't be done with you." ”
When the security guards saw that the man dared to scold them, they wanted to hold the man and prevent him from leaving. But the man did it, he rushed into the fist with a horse step, and then kicked in a roundabout way, and the two security guards screamed and flew away.
"Call the police, call the police." The security guard, who fell to the ground, screamed loudly while clutching his stomach. They don't have many security guards here, one is in the parking lot, and the other is patrolling outside, and it is estimated that the other two coming over are no match for these men, so they still called the police to come and help.
The man shouted: "Hehehe, the police can't control us when they come, it's this woman who slanders me, and I want her to compensate me for my losses." Let's go, get into our car and apologize to me. The man's lustful eyes kept looking at the young lady, as if he was going to take her off into a little sheep and play with her.
"Don't pull me, help." The beautiful woman was pulled by the man, and she screamed in fear. But the man's hand was like an iron tong, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't get rid of it.
"Son of a, whoever comes up and who dies?" When the other men saw that the other guests and security guards wanted to come forward to help, they immediately stood in front of them and stopped them, posing as if they were ready to fight. Many people saw that the people of the Qingcheng faction were so bullish, and they didn't dare to step forward.
"Help, who's going to save me." The young lady cried out bitterly, and she was now being pulled out of the gate by the man, whose hand was on her thin waist, as if she were about to pluck her flower.
"Amitabha." Wuhua couldn't look at it, he closed his eyes and folded his hands and chanted the Buddha's words.
When Kinawa got out of the car last night, he saw these men. The martial arts of these men are not weak, especially when Mu Ming heard them say that they were from the Qingcheng faction just now, he didn't want to mess with these people.
The martial arts of these people are not very high, they are just the appearance of fourth- and fifth-level martial arts. But their Qingcheng faction is not simple, their gang leaders are estimated to be above the seventh level of martial arts, and the Qingcheng faction is a cloud of masters, and it has been established for many years, and it is not something that their Yin Yang Sect or Zhenhai Gang can provoke with great loss of vitality.
Mo Zhitao didn't have a good impression of the Qingcheng faction, and the killer who assassinated him last time used the martial arts of the Qingcheng faction. It seems that the quality of the people of the Qingcheng faction is not good, those who are killers are killers, and those who molest women are molested women, and there seem to be no good people.
"Master." Mo Zhitao looked at Mu Ming.
"Well, you can do it." Kinawa said as he turned and walked towards the off-road vehicle outside.
Mo Zhitao said to Lin Zhenqiang: "Zhenqiang, you and Wuhua get in the car late." After speaking, Mo Zhitao pulled Yu Meijing and walked outside.
"Brother, I want to get on the bus late, too." Miao Miao said to Mo Zhitao nonchalantly.
"Okay." Mo Zhitao said helplessly. A naughty ghost like Miao Miao, if she doesn't let her do it, she will definitely blame herself.
"Hee-hee-hee, there's something to play." Miao Miao saw that these Qingcheng faction men were unpleasant early in the morning, if it weren't for Mo Zhitao telling her not to do it casually, she would have knocked that bad man to the ground early in the morning.
So, Miao Miao stepped lightly on the ground, and her body flew towards the man like a light swallow, "Bang," Miao Miao kicked the man in the back, and he felt a strong force behind him knock him out.
"Oops." The man fell a few meters away and threw himself to the ground.
Miao Miao walked to the side of Miss Yingbin and said, "Sister, it's okay, you don't have to be afraid, we will help you." ”
Wuhua came over and said, "Amitabha, be kind to others and do more good deeds, so that you can accumulate more yin virtue." ”
"Mother, monk, get out of the way, or we'll kill you." Another Qingcheng Sect disciple shouted angrily. Their famous Qingcheng faction is supported by others everywhere, and they didn't expect to be managed by others in this small county town.
Wuhua shook her head and stood in the center with her hands folded without making a sound.
"Brothers, go on, hit him." The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect shouted as they rushed towards Wuhua.
Wuhua didn't fight back, he just kept chanting the Buddha's name. Those Qingcheng sect disciples thought that Wuhua's head was in the water, and they didn't want to kill Wuhua, so they only used twenty percent of the internal force in their hands.
"Bang bang." Their fists kept hitting Wuhua's body, but Wuji stood there with his eyes closed and chanting the Buddha's name as if he had nothing to do.
"What's going on? The enemy is strong, we kill him. "The disciples of the Qingcheng faction found that Wuhua was not simple, and they were not polite, and desperately shot at Wuhua.
This attack was different from the last time, and the strength of those hitting Wuhua was very strong, and it made a very terrifying sound when it hit Wuhua's body.
The welcome lady and the security guard next to them saw that Wuhua didn't fight back like a fool, and let the family fight desperately, they couldn't help but open their mouths in surprise, "Oh no, I've killed someone, I've killed someone." ”
Miao Miao said to the young lady who was being molested: "Sister, it's okay, you don't have to be afraid, you're safe." ”
"Will that monk be okay?" The hostess asked worriedly. Today's society is becoming more and more progressive with the times, and many monks have also come out to ask others for money.
It was their hotel, and two monks came the day before yesterday, holding a basin and saying that they wanted to donate money to build a temple and temple, and the merit was immeasurable, so they ignored this kind of monk who specializes in cheating money.
Today they saw the monk Wuhua and thought that this monk was similar to the monk the day before yesterday, but they didn't expect that this monk would be able to draw a sword to help them when they saw injustice, which moved them too much.
"Hee-hee-hee, it's okay, he's thick-skinned, it's fun." Miao Miao looked at Wuhua enviously. What kind of children's skills did Wuhua practice, it would be okay to let others fight desperately, if only she had such a skill. Deliberately provoke others, and then let others fight, and play tricks on others.
However, Miao Miao didn't dare to try, several fourth- and fifth-level martial arts people shot together, and those combined attacks were stronger than the attacks of sixth-level masters, and they could only withstand it without flowers, if it was her, she would have been injured in the morning.
The Qingcheng Sect disciple who was kicked down by Miao Miao got up from the ground, he was angry, he didn't expect a little kid to take advantage of his inattention and sneak attack him behind his back, which really made him lose face.
"Son of a, I'm going to beat you to death." The man roared, and then with a wave of his right hand, a wind and thunder suddenly took shape, and then he struck Miao Miao hard, and the terrible palm blade blasted towards Miao Miao.
"This is the wind and thunder palm of the Qingcheng faction?" Miao Miao was talking to herself, while grabbing her braid with her hand in disapproval.