Chapter 332: Encountering Porcelain

"Aren't you blackmailing me? I didn't even touch you, you were lying there by yourself. A weaker voice said.

"I blackmailed you? Look you hit me, my pants are torn, oops, no, my head is starting to get dizzy......" The big yellow tooth said and was about to fall to the ground, his eyes still squinting, and he hummed as he poured, looking at the driver's expression from the slit.

The driver pointed at the yellow hair that was about to lie down, and only the only thing left in his mouth was, "You...... You ......"

The people around him whispered, "This yellow-haired boy is a porcelain toucher, and he is always active in this area, alas, this truck driver is unlucky." ”

"Yes, I've seen it a few times, this kid still has some helpers, if you don't give money, this driver will definitely not be able to leave. ”

"Call the police, don't the police care?"

"What's the use of calling the police, didn't you look at the place he chose? Around the corner, there are no cameras. ”

"yes, there's no camera in this place. Someone next to him also echoed and said.

"Look at him, and the tires of this car. When the police come, they will talk to this kid. ”

"Alas, it's not necessarily possible to touch porcelain, it depends on how much the driver can come up with. ”

"Hey, you said there are no cameras here, right?" Xiang Qingxi squeezed over and asked.

The middle-aged man who spoke just now looked at Xiang Qingxi, "Yes, no, so the driver can only admit that he is unlucky." ”

"Oh, it's easy to do without a camera. Xiang Qingxi smiled, turned around and walked away with a wicked smile like that yellow hair.

When Xiang Qingxi walked over, the yellow hair felt a burst of pressure coming, lying on the ground and turning his head, looking at the direction Xiang Qingxi came over, this head was just raised, Xiang Qingxi raised his leg to look at the yellow hair's face is kick, and heard a "bang", Huang Mao's head was kicked down by Xiang Qingxi's kick, and Huang Mao subconsciously shook his head.

This was still kicked when Xiang Qingxi didn't use force, Huang Mao let out an "oops", then rolled and stood up, "Oh, who the hell kicked me?"

When he got up and saw clearly that it was a young man in his twenties, he glared and said, "Are you kicking me? ”

"Why, it's not a little bold to kick you, are you a big person? Hehe, don't you know me anymore?" Xiang Qingxi said with a wicked smile.

"Are you ......?" Huang Mao heard it, the other party had a fearless appearance, but he didn't dare to be too arrogant, looking at Xiang Qingxi's mind full of memories, but he just couldn't remember, besides, how could he think of it, he had never seen Xiang Qingxi at all.

"Why, there are so many people who have blackmailed me that I can't even recognize them? Can you change some new tricks? It's five hundred every time, and it's this set of work clothes every time, can't you change the rhetoric?" Xiang Qingxi took two steps forward, approached Huang Mao, and said with a smile.

"Ah, are you ......" Huang Mao was a little confused, he was in this area, living by blackmail, he could get a few blackmails every day, maybe the number of blackmails was too much, and he couldn't remember the object of blackmail.

"Smack!" Xiang Qingxi gave him a big mouth again, "Slandering people every day, is it fun? Last time, because Brother Yu was here, I didn't have time to take care of you, so I ran into it again, come on, come on, my car is over there, you come to play again, see if I can kill you." ”

This slap made Huang Mao angry, and he waved his hand, "Ma's, give you face, brothers, up." ”

At this time, from the crowd, in the small alley next to it, seven or eight people came out, some carrying a stick in their hands, and some holding bricks, "Hehe, little rabbit, where is your car, I see how you crush me." Huang Mao saw that his people were all around, and said with a cruel smile.

Looking at the seven or eight people who came around, including the middle-aged man who told Xiang Qingxi that there were no cameras around, Xiang Qingxi smiled, "Hehe, what's the matter? Or these people? Not even changing the extras?"

"Huh?" Huang Mao's imaginary scene did not appear, he thought that as soon as these people came up, the guy who beat him would immediately coax, kneel down to admit his mistake, and then pay for his actions.

"Death is on the verge of death, and you are still arrogant here?" Huang Mao took a stick from the person next to him and slapped his hands, "Lao Tzu has slandered people, no one has dared to come back to find Lao Tzu, you are the first, you have the guts, today you slapped me, how much are you going to pay me?"

As soon as Huang Mao's words came out, he felt something enter his mouth, and then he felt a sharp pain coming from one side of his face, and a strong force took his head and body to the side, "Don't you just want more people to bully less, and there is so much nonsense." ”

It turned out that Xiang Qingxi opened his mouth at the end of Huang Mao's speech, stretched out two fingers and inserted them into Huang Mao's mouth, hooked Huang Mao's mouth and cheeks and pulled them to the side, "Today I will let you see, what is called less people and more bullying people." ”

A few thugs around Huang Mao saw that the boss was beaten, waving his fists, and the stick rushed up, this kind of ruffian fight relied on a large number of people, and he didn't dare to compliment his actual combat level, Xiang Qingxi, who had been transformed by the spiritual liquid, was not a problem to deal with these seven or eight small ruffians.

Before these ruffians could get close to Xiang Qingxi, they were kicked and beaten to the ground by him, although they were not too seriously injured, but if they wanted to get up immediately, it was estimated that it would be impossible for a while.

"Do you need to call someone, if you want, hurry up, I'm in a hurry!" Xiang Qingxi walked over with a smile, looked at Huang Mao who was still covering his mouth on the ground, squatted down and asked.

Huang Mao looked at this posture and knew that he was completely planted today, and kicked it on the iron plate, "Brother, brother, no need, no need, oops......"

Xiang Qingxi patted Huang Mao's face and said, "Don't let me see you slander again in the future, remember?"

When Huang Mao heard this, he hurriedly said, "Remember, remember." ”

"Get out!"

When Huang Mao heard these two words, it was like an amnesty, and he crawled with his subordinates and helped each other to leave.

The onlookers and the people who ate melons saw that there were no melons to eat, and they all dispersed.

The truck driver walked over, nodded and bowed, took Xiang Qingxi's hand and said, "Thank you, thank you." ”

"Don't thank me yet, I'll ask you about someone, Yu Hongliang, Brother Yu, you know. Xiang Qingxi waved his hand and asked.

It turned out that this driver was none other than Yu Hongliang's truck driver, which was different from the scene in the dream, but this driver, Xiang Qingxi knew, and he was the one who was with Yu Hongliang in the dream.

"Yu Hongliang, Brother Yu?" the driver heard Xiang Qingxi's question, frowned and thought hard, "I don't know, I haven't heard of this person." ”

"Ah? You haven't heard of it? The people who drove with you used to be soldiers and retired from the special forces, don't you remember? Three months ago, you were still driving on the winding mountain road on the other side of Wuqing Mountain. When Xiang Qingxi heard this, he was anxious, grabbed the driver's arm with his backhand and said, "How can you not know Yu Hongliang." ”