"Cut, how could anything happen to me? I'm so good. Ma Face hurriedly straightened his chest and said.

"Boss, do you still want to wash your hair?" The shampoo girl said.

"Yes, yes." The numb face nodded desperately. "Little sister, I fell in love with you at a glance, I decided, I want to chase you."

The shampoo girl lowered her head and said, "I'm not so easy to chase, only local tyrants have the conditions to chase me." ”

"Local tyrants? What is a local tyrant? Was it the former landlord? Ma Face asked strangely.

"No, the local tyrant means the rich." The shampoo explained.

Ma Mian immediately straightened his chest again and said: "I am a rich man, I am a local tyrant, and I have a lot of money in my bank deposit." ”

"Really?" The shampoo girl's eyes lit up. She let Ma Face lie on the cot, and she washed Ma Yan's hair again.

After the shampoo girl finished washing Ma Yan's hair, she whispered to Ma Yan: "Boss, I have already washed your hair, you give me a hundred yuan." ”

"Okay." Ma Face didn't hesitate to take out a hundred yuan for the shampoo girl. "Little sister, what's your name, let's make friends, right?"

"Men are so bad nowadays that I can't believe you." The shampoo girl smiled.

"Cut, what am I not to believe? When you look at me, you know I'm a good person. Ma Yan patted his chest and said.

The shampoo girl said: "I want to observe you, so let's do it, you come to wash your hair every day, and I want to inspect you." "The shampoo girl thinks about a hundred yuan a day, and she will send it soon.

"What? Wash your hair every day? Isn't my head going to wash off a lot of scalp? Ma Face said worriedly.

"You can come and talk to me, and just give me a hundred dollars for washing your hair." The shampoo girl said with a smile.

"Hehehe, this is okay, I'll come back to you tomorrow." Ma Face said as he reached over and pulled the little hand of the shampoo girl.

The shampoo girl struggled to open her numb hand, "Boss, don't you do this, the coming day is long, we have to chat slowly to understand each other, we know each other today." ”

"Well, I know, I'll soak you slowly." Ma Face said happily.

"Alright, I'm out to work," the shampoo girl walked out. She went out and saw the proprietress washing her second son's hair next door, she said to the proprietress: "Boss, the boss has already given him the money to wash his hair." ”

"Okay." The proprietress said.

The second son inside was unhappy, "Boss, why don't you help me give money?" ”

"Self-reliance, you know?" The hemp face said angrily. He walked to the living room of the hair salon outside, and the shampoo girl poured a glass of boiled water for Ma Face.

Ma Face was happy, "Little sister, thank you, you are so good to me." ”

"Of course, you have to come to see me every day." The shampoo girl smiled at Ma Yan.

"Of course, as long as I'm free, I'll come to see you every day." Ma Face thought that according to his ability, as long as he came for a few more days, he could coax this shampoo girl to go. Bed.

Sister, although he spent a little money a few days ago, as long as he soaked in the shampoo sister, he didn't have to spend money to play that kind of thing, the same is to earn back. The pockmarked face played his own little abacus.

It didn't take long for the second son to wash his hair, and he walked out with the proprietress. "Hostess, how much?" The second son asked the proprietress .

"Ten bucks." The proprietress said.

Ma Yan's eyes widened when he heard this, I damn it, it only costs ten yuan for the second son to wash his hair, and he wants a hundred yuan? Thinking of this, Ma Yan turned his head to look at the shampoo girl.

The shampoo girl was afraid that Ma Yan would make trouble, so she hurriedly walked over and whispered to Ma Yan: "Boss, it's different, I wash it differently from her, and our relationship is different." After saying that, the shampoo girl deliberately touched her numb face with her body.

The numb face was touched by the shampoo girl, and he became excited as if he had been electrocuted. "Yes, yes, we're not like them." Ma Yan said.

At this time, two beggars walked into the hair salon with rice bowls, "Boss, can you give something to charity?" ”

The two beggars, one old and one young, the youngest of whom were about seventeen or eighteen years old, carried a rice bowl in one hand and a bamboo stick in the other.

The proprietress frowned when she saw the two beggars, but she didn't dare to offend the two beggars, she was thinking about how to deal with this matter.

Seeing that his chance to be reckless had come, he immediately stood up and shouted: "Hey, you two stinky people who want food, you guys get out of here, don't affect my mood uncle, or I'll make you look good." ”

When the young beggar heard Ma Mian coaxing him like this, he said coldly, "Why are you scolding me? If you don't give us an explanation today, you won't be able to get out of this town. ”

"Yo, I've seen people with cows, but I've never seen people who think about cows like you?" Ma Face said as he walked towards the young beggar.

"Smack," Mamcheek kicked at the beggar, who wanted to kick it out.

But when the beggar saw the pockface kick, he immediately stepped out to the right, nimbly avoiding the pockface's kick. At the same time, the bamboo in his hand was pumped towards Ma Yan.

"Whoosh," the bamboo pumped towards Ma Mian like a spirit snake, very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Ma Mian's side.

Ma Yan didn't expect the beggar to know martial arts, he hurriedly retreated to the back, he used light skills, his body changed, and he immediately retreated a few steps away.

"Don't fight." The proprietress looked at the beggars in fear, as if she was very afraid of the two beggars.

Where did the hemp face know something, he saw that he was repelled by the young beggar, and his face was not good-looking. He yelled, "Damn, you dare to hit me, I let you know what a master is?" ”

After saying that, Ma Face pulled out his iron rod and rushed towards the young beggar.

Dial the dog to the sky!

With Ma Face's move, the beggar in front of him changed his face, and he hurriedly pumped at Ma Face with a bamboo.

But the numb face has already used internal force, and a powerful internal force is found from the iron rod. With a "snap", the young beggar was beaten out by a stick.

When he saw that the young beggar was about to fall to the ground, the old beggar behind him turned around, and he had already rushed behind to hug the young beggar.

"Master, I'm useless." The young beggar bowed his head in shame.

The old beggar put the young man down, and he said in a low voice: "The opponent's martial arts are very high, and the moves used are very powerful, you are not his opponent." ”

"Master, you help me teach him a lesson." The boy said angrily.

At this time, Ma Mian and the second son also walked out, and the proprietress actually closed the door of the store immediately after seeing Ma Mian and them go out, as if she wanted to show that Ma Mian had nothing to do with them.

"Damn, how can this be?" Mayan looked at the door of the hair salon and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Boss, you also understand people, people want to do business, we can't affect people." The second son is very chivalrous and authentic.

Ma Mian nodded, he pointed at the young beggar with an iron rod and said, "You beat me just now, if you want to give me an explanation, you will pay me tens of thousands of yuan." ”

Ma Yan thought that Mo Zhitao had handled things like this before, and whoever dared to bully them, Mo Zhitao would ask the other party to compensate for the loss.

"Boss, they are asking for food, how can they have so much money?" The second son reminded the hemp face.

"Damn, don't talk too much when I speak." Ma scolded the second son, "I don't care if they have so much money, I'll scare them first." ”

The old beggar said, "You know martial arts, which sect are you from?" ”

"Old immortal, don't say more, I'm going to teach you a good lesson." After speaking, Ma Face rushed towards the old beggar with an iron rod.

"Whew." The iron rods in the numb-faced hands changed, and the shadows of the sticks rushed towards the old beggar.

"W-what kind of stick is this?" The old beggar's face changed greatly, and when he saw the stick used by the hemp face just now, he felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Now that he saw Ma Face's shot again, he seemed to remember what kind of stick method it was. But the old beggar didn't dare to call out this stick method, he rushed towards the numb face, he wanted to verify what was going on?

The old beggar also had a bamboo in his hand, and the bamboo drew a fancy pattern in the air, and took the shadow of the stick that came from the hemp face.

"Bang bang." The old beggar was beaten by the stick shadow and kept retreating, and finally, after he beat all the stick shadows, he had already retreated a dozen steps.

"At the beginning of the sixth level, it's kind of interesting." The pockmarked face looked at the old beggar strangely. Suddenly, Maddleface discovers that the old beggar has seven pockets on his body.

Damn, he knew that beggars were poorer, but he didn't expect them to be so poor that they had to get more pockets for their clothes, and then when they went out to beg for something, they could pack more things.

"You, who are you? You, what kind of stick do you use? Who taught you this stick? The old beggar stared at the hemp face intensely.

The numb face glanced at the old beggar angrily, "Cut, why should I sue you?" I'm going to teach you a good lesson. Seeing that the old beggar's martial arts are only at the beginning of the sixth level, he is not worried, he wants to be majestic in front of the shampoo girl, and the shampoo girl will definitely like him at that time.

Just now, Ma Face found that although the proprietress closed the door, they looked outside through the window, which means that they have been paying attention to him.

Hehehe, a big hero like him, what beauty doesn't like it? The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he wanted to teach the two beggars a hard lesson.

So, with a loud cry, he wiped his freshly washed hair with his hands, then took two big steps forward, and then rushed at the old beggar with an iron rod.

"Master, I'll help you." When the young beggar saw that the master didn't seem to be Ma's opponent, he immediately rushed towards Ma-face.

"Okay, you're in charge of the left." The old beggar said as he waved his bamboo and attacked the right side of the hemp face.

"Yes." Although the young beggar's martial arts are not so high, the bamboo in his hand is like life, bending left and turning right for a while, hitting the vital parts of the numb face.

The second son hurriedly shouted, "Boss, I'll come and help you." ”

"Second son, don't move, this is when I was a hero, don't disrupt my plan." Ma Face stopped the second son's impulsiveness. That young beggar was just a fourth-level martial artist, and he didn't have much of a problem dealing with two beggars.

Stick to beat double dogs!

Mamcheek slammed his feet on the ground, and then he flew up. The iron rod in his hand waved, and immediately cut through the two stick shadows, and directly took the attack of the two beggars.