Chapter 409: Retreat is advance

There are five Tibetan big men, with tigers on their backs, and everyone carries knives, but Xu Qing didn't put them in his eyes at all, just with these few pieces of material that sprayed the smell of mutton, even if each person issued an AK47, it is not afraid, as the so-called art masters are bold, and kitchen knives are not afraid.

The Mongolian girl just cried blindly, no matter how the beard asked, she didn't answer, so that the Mongolians who rushed out had nowhere to fire, and their big eyes swept around the faces of the onlookers, Xu Qing and Hao Wei happened to be standing in the onlookers' column, if they left now, no one would stop them.

The reason why the Mongolian girl did not answer the question of the beard was not that she was crying stupidly, on the contrary, she was very smart, and the scene of the young man just now striking the Tibetan mastiff with two palms and causing one death and one injury is vivid.

After some logical reasoning, the girl decided to hold back the sadness and anger in her heart and ate Coptis chinensis, because once the fight started, it must be her own side that was unlucky, and now she just hoped that the powerful young man would leave by himself, but was this possible?

The answer is undoubtedly negative, Xu Qingzheng is standing not far away with his hands and looking at the crying and shouting of this group of people, his face is always impassive, since he wants him to leave without a head and tail like this, it is really impossible, at least ask for a satisfactory answer.

The Mongolian girl cried tears in her eyes, but from time to time she glanced in one direction from the corner of her eye, and the hateful guy had no intention of leaving, and hated it so much that her teeth were itchy, but she was helpless.

The bearded man was not a stupid person, and after a little longer, he saw the clues, and he turned around and spoke a Tibetan language to a few chirps beside him, and the pronunciation in the ears of those who didn't understand it was like 'xxx shoes...... Shoes' A few acquaintances of Jiangcheng locals even whispered, are these Tibetans very short of shoes? Why is there such a painful note in every sentence?

Xu Qing, who was standing on the side and watching the excitement, didn't know that if the Tibetan mastiff was sold at a price of at least seven figures, the wrangler would not be able to sell thousands of roasted whole sheep.

Just when the Tibetan men were about to carry the dog to the store, Xu Qing stepped forward and waved his hand to stop him: "Slow, do you want to leave after letting the dog bite people?" ”

At the forefront were two bald men, to be exact, because they had a braided tail on the back of their heads, which looked a bit like a pig's tail.

"What are you going to do?" One of the bald men asked in jerky Mandarin, while the other tilted his head towards his beard.

As soon as the Mongolian girl saw Xu Qing stop her, she hurriedly said a word of Tibetan to the cheeks, and in the ears of Xu Qing, who didn't know anything, there were a bunch of 'various shoes' that didn't know the size.

After hearing this, there was an undisguised look of panic on his face, and a pair of big eyes made Xiao Xu a little embarrassed, he took two steps forward generously, and said in quite fluent Chinese: "I admire the Chinese people who have real kung fu, but you don't seem to be injured, and Dorjee is dead, it's too far-fetched to say that a dog bites people, right?" ”