Seeing this with his own eyes, Jiang Chuan quickly reacted, this kid is a master and has a hard qigong!

In fact, how did he know that it was not as simple as hard qigong at all, if Li Xiaodong had the heart to deal with them, he only needed to move his fingers, and there would be magic power to greet them, and it would not be their turn to get close at all.

It's just that Li Xiaodong didn't do this, compared to witchcraft, using a little secular force is enough to deter them.

However, Jiang Chuan still didn't believe in evil, and after a few younger brothers wiped the blood from their mouths, hummed, and staggered around, he still refused to admit defeat, and took out a switchblade and said: "Brothers, dig guys, this kid can do qigong, let Lao Tzu be smarter!"

A few younger brothers were embarrassed when they heard this, they didn't touch their clothes just now, and they almost lost their lives, and until now they are still in pain like a fight, this Nima is still going up to use the knife, will he die faster?

However, the boss had already taken out the knife, and the younger brothers looked at each other, so they had to show a bitter look on their faces and also took out the knife.

"Do you still want to use a knife?" Li Xiaodong smiled and walked over slowly.

When several younger brothers saw him coming, they immediately retreated in unison, and their eyes were full of horror, but they all had bright knives in their hands, all of which were aimed at him.

If this scene is seen by others, they will definitely mistakenly think that this gang of thugs is defending themselves with knives, rather than planning to attack.

"You are pigs, what are you afraid of, we have knives!" Jiang Chuan scolded angrily, but he didn't fight at his feet, and he took two steps back, and joined his brothers again.

"Yes, there's a knife, where's your knife?"

Li Xiaodong's figure flashed like a ghost, only hearing a metal crisp sound, and several people didn't see how he did it at all, and found that the knife in Jiang Chuan's hand only had half a handle left, and on the ground under his feet, there were two broken blades, and even a handle.

A few people immediately gasped, even if Nima's thin blade was broken, but how could Nima's thick metal knife handle be broken by him in the blink of an eye? How did this happen?

"Jiang Chuan, do you want to stick a knife on me?" Li Xiaodong smiled and continued to step forward.

"Ghost, ghost, ......"

Seeing his death-like smile, the little brothers were almost frightened, and hurriedly retreated, almost sticking to the wall in the alley, but the knife in their hands was still trembling at him.

Jiang Chuan was also frightened by him, stared at him in horror, took a step back and two steps back, and the cold air was swishing in his back vest.

"Jiang Chuan, what are you doing? Stop!!" At this time, Old Man Jiang led his daughter and son-in-law out of the door, still carrying gifts in his hands, and happened to see his son with a group of horses, as if he was using a knife to deal with Li Xiaodong.

Jia Qinggao and his wife Jiang Ling ran up first, blocked Li Xiaodong behind him, pointed at Jiang Chuan's nose and scolded.

And the old man Jiang covered his waist pole, pestle a one-handed cane, and followed breathlessly.

"Mr. Xiaodong, are you okay?" Jia Qinggao turned around and asked nervously.

"It's okay, it's good that you're here. Seeing Jia Qinggao, Li Xiaodong had no choice but to scatter his skills and retreat a little.

"You bastards, Mr. Xiaodong is a miracle doctor who treats the third master, you dare to use a knife against him, the third master can't spare you!"

Old Man Jiang was so angry that his beard trembled, and he pointed at them and scolded: "You little princes, don't kneel down yet!"

Jiang Chuan and the others looked at each other when they heard this, what kind of cure, what kind of miracle doctor, what is the matter with the old man? Are you talking nonsense?

"Do you kneel?"

"Okay, the third master will personally clean you up today and let you know my awesome ......" As he spoke, the third old man Jiang trembled and picked up his crutches and hit the legs and feet of this gang of bastards.

Several people were beaten to jump their feet and bark at the same time, one by one they wanted to cry without tears, and they felt really dogs.

Obviously, he was beaten by Li Xiaodong and forced into a corner, but the old man wants to be angry with them, who can he find to reason?

And the old man Jiang San is highly respected, if according to the rules of the road, the old man Jiang San is the predecessor of their grandfather's generation, and they must kowtow respectfully when they see the old man.

There was no way, the younger brothers had to kneel on the ground, crying and begging the old man for mercy.

Jiang Chuan was stubborn, refused to kneel down alive or dead, and was really hurt by his father's crutches, so he hurriedly ran to his yard and hid.

"That's enough, old man, you take it easy, don't chase it, I'm fine. Seeing that the old man still wanted to chase his son angrily, Li Xiaodong grabbed him.

"Mr. Xiaodong, this, this...... I'll teach you a lesson!" the old man picked up his cane again and struck at the thugs kneeling in the corner.

The ghost cry sounded mournfully again, and seeing that the little brothers were beaten more pitifully than the other, Li Xiaodong couldn't stand it anymore, and dragged him and said, "Forget it, old man, let them go." As he spoke, he glanced at a few kneeling thugs.

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Xiaodong......" A few thugs also knew what was going on, and they knocked their heads like garlic for a few rounds before they ran away in disgrace.

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I don't know how to measure the dog, dare to use a knife in broad daylight......" The old man Jiang San's beard trembled, staring at their fleeing backs, still with an angry face.

Li Xiaodong smiled and said, "The old man, Boss Jia, and sister-in-law all entered the house and sat in my house." ”

"Mr. Xiaodong......"

Seeing that Li Xiaodong didn't seem to have any intention of holding grudges, as if he didn't care about noon and the conflict with the Jiang family just now, Jia Qinggao couldn't help but be overjoyed, and praised in his heart: Mr. Xiaodong is really a master, very high-spirited, free and easy......

At this time, he remembered that he had accompanied the old man and his wife to come to apologize, so he gave his wife a look and asked her to take the lead.

Jiang Ling understood, immediately squeezed out a smile, bowed to Li Xiaodong and said: "Mr. Xiaodong, I'm really sorry, we didn't believe you before, we thought you were talking nonsense, and we were very rude to you." Later, we went to the hospital for an examination, only to find out that Mr. Xiaodong was really a miracle doctor, and the old man really had a tumor in his head. ”

Jiang Ling is very good at talking, and Jia Qinggao is very satisfied with a smile when he listens to it.

"You're welcome, I'm friends with Boss Jia, and you're my sister-in-law, so there's no need to be polite. Li Xiaodong helped her up.

"And I, an old man, blamed you for my mistake before, and I should also apologize and admit my mistake. The old man Jiang San said loudly and thunderously, and he was about to salute Li Xiaodong.

"Don't dare to do this, old man, don't do it. Li Xiaodong held him and said.

"Why not?"

Old Man Jiang San pushed him away arrogantly, and said heroically: "If you make a mistake, you have to admit your mistake, no matter how old or young, it is this rule." Although I am old, I am not old and confused, we understand this truth!" After speaking, he threw his one-handed cane to the side, and then solemnly clenched his fists and bowed.

At the moment, Li Xiaodong saw that he was so stubborn, and he also came up with a retro routine, which was really a bit crying and laughing.

(End of chapter)