Portraits are posted everywhere, and it's hard to see them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hong Qi muttered the few lines of small words next to the portrait, and it was clear that he and Luo Pan had a big trouble with the Iron and Blood Club.

But this face, why doesn't it look like him at all, is it possible that the iron boss has been blind to such a point?

Hong Qi's eyes widened, his heart was confused, his eyes were confused, he was unprepared, and he was slapped on the shoulder.

"Ah Qi, are you still injured, why do you look so depressed?"

Seeing that the person who came was Luo Pan, Hong Qi was overjoyed.

It's a great feeling to come whatever you want.

This kid, I don't know what evil kung fu he has practiced, he doesn't look at Langzhong, and he doesn't enter the pharmacy, but in just three days, he has recovered his handsome appearance.

Looking at the way he spoke with full of energy, the internal force seemed to be stronger than before.

Actually, with the help of Jiang Banxian, Hong Qi's injuries are also healed, but he didn't sleep well last night, and now he is a little sleepy.

Hong Qi turned his head faintly, saw Luo Pan, as if he had seen a long-lost relative, "rubbed" and ran over, hanging on his neck like a monkey, and kissed him on the cheek for Xiaoman, bouted, and said, "I thought I would never see you again in this life!"

What I thought in my heart was: Wuli Amen, you are so good to me, the back of the cushion is finally here!

I was so excited that I forgot for a moment that this was an occasion in full view.

"I've just been to the latrine," Luo Pan looked at Hong Qi, who was as funny as a half-grown monkey, and said, "Do you want my hands that have just been soaked in to carry you down, or do you want to roll down by yourself?"

When Hong Qi heard this, he immediately turned over and looked at his beggar brothers.

"Look, I'll just say that Ah Qi is not a coward," Luo Pan stood in the middle of the crowd and raised his voice: "A few days ago, against the Iron and Blood Society, Ah Qi not only defeated more people than me, but also suffered lighter injuries than me, you see, he is much stronger than me!"

What is Luo Pan doing, is he helping him to establish his authority in a self-inflicted way?

Hong Qi blushed and acquiesced shyly.

Luo Pan's words are exaggerated, everyone will not believe them all, but they will still believe three or five points.

After all, the Ah Qi brothers, who have always been stupid and harmless, provoked the third-rate gang - the Iron Blood Society is real, and the injuries on his face and body are also real.

As for why his injuries are much lighter than Luo Pan's, everyone agrees that it is because Luo Pan, who is more capable of fighting, has been protecting him who only knows some three-legged cat kung fu.

In a moment, a small teahouse on West Street resounded with thunderous applause for the two heroic young heroes.

"Thunderbolt young man, it's better to see than to hear, it's really a hero out of a teenager!"

"Brother Ah Qi, you are right, beggars are not born to be bullied, we have the strength of our hands and feet, unite, no one is afraid!"

"Thunderbolt Boy, we won't betray you, we don't have any other skills, the news is still spiritual!

"Brother Ah Qi, brother, I underestimated you in the past, from now on, you are the eldest brother, I am the younger brother, Hu Xiu, I am mixed with you!"

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"Bang bang bang-"

A sudden knock on the door broke the compliments, and the teahouse fell silent for a moment.

Some quietly withdrew through the back door, others sat on chairs and pretended to drink tea, and others jumped into the stands and pretended to be storytellers.

Only Luo Pan is still standing in place, like a green pine, unmoving.