"Sun thief, there is a kind of you falling to kill me!" Being tossed around like a sack, Shuangmulin suddenly became anxious, and he staggered to his feet and yelled at the fat man. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Okay!" the fat man was not polite to Shuangmulin, and rushed over to a back pocket.

“......”

Shuangmu Lin was dizzy from the fall, feeling that the bones in his body were about to break, and a few pieces of broken glass pierced him, and he shivered in pain. Not to mention the fire dragon cover, he can't even move. The fat man saw that Shuangmu Lin was lying on the ground and had no combat effectiveness, so he snorted and threw himself at Dongzi.

Chang Qing was held by the nose nail man and couldn't move, seeing Huang Mao pounce up, she kicked back hard, and then raised her leg and kicked on Huang Mao's stomach, the yellow hair was also a bloody man, and was kicked by Chang Qing, he didn't snort, he knelt on the ground and retched while holding his stomach. Solving the yellow hair, Chang Qing's whole body shook a few times, the nose nail man only felt empty in his arms, Chang Qing slipped out like a fish, and then turned over and kicked him in the face. When Chang Qing solved the bald head and glasses man who beat Lao Song, he was still lying on the ground and spitting out his teeth.

"The police are coming!" I don't know who shouted, and the long hair and fat man who were besieging Dongzi immediately stopped moving, and the two of them pulled up the bald head and glasses that were lying on the ground, turned around and ran. "You wait for me. Huang Mao didn't vomit anymore, and after a cruel word, he picked up the nose nail that was busy spitting out his teeth and ran away.

Seeing a few hooligans running away, the crowd that watched the excitement suddenly dispersed. There were a few acquaintances who helped Lao Song and Shuangmulin up. Chang Qing walked up to Shuangmulin and asked with concern, "Landlord, are you okay?"

Shuangmulin first gasped for a while, and then said to Chang Qing with a trembling body: "It's okay, you can't die." Thank you for saving your life. ”

Seeing that Shuangmulin looked like he was about to die, Chang Qing said angrily and funny: "You are still poor like this, you are really hopeless." As he spoke, he slapped Shuangmu Lin on the shoulder.

"Oops!" Shuangmulin suddenly cried out in pain, "The woman spares her life, the little one doesn't dare." Seeing Shuangmu Lin's virtue, Chang Qing couldn't help laughing again, "Don't be poor, I'll take you to the hospital, you still have glass on your body." ”

"It's okay, no. Shuangmulin stopped, "You help me pull out the glass, I have medicine." ”

"What nonsense? You're shaking in pain right now, and if I pull it out, you won't die of pain! You'll have to go to the hospital for stitches. ”

"Listen to me. Shuangmulin insisted, "My medicine is more effective than the one in the hospital." As he spoke, he trembled and stretched out his hand into his arms, used his clothes as a cover, took out the Rejuvenation Pill from the storage ring and handed it to Changqing.

“...... Can you still put something in this vest?" Chang Qing was a little surprised as he watched as Shuang Mulin took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, "Are you magician?" took the bottle and opened the lid and smelled it, a fragrance wafted in, and a subtle shock suddenly flashed in her eyes, but it was only fleeting. Then, she poured out a pill and said to Shuang Mulin, "Okay, you take the medicine first, I'll pull it out for you, bear with it." ”

Seeing that Chang Qing really did what Shuangmulin said, the old man who was supporting Shuangmulin on the side suddenly became a little anxious: "Girl, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, take him to the hospital quickly, this is not a joke." ”

"Uncle Li, don't mix with me, don't you know me, if I say it's okay, it's definitely okay. Shuangmulin turned his head and said to Uncle Li.

"It's because I know you kid that I let you go to the hospital, when did you kid ever be reliable? ”

“......”

To put it mildly, Uncle Li was finally relieved, and in the wailing of Shuangmu Lin, Chang Qing carefully pulled off the glass that was tied to him piece by piece. It is said that there must be a lot of bleeding from such a wound, but what is surprising is that Shuangmulin's wound only bleed a little bit and stopped, and Uncle Li on the side was dumbfounded: "Hey!

"That's!" Shuang Mu Lin only felt that the wound was itchy, he stood up and twisted a few times, "This medicine is thousands of yuan a pill, and a god gave it to me." ”

Uncle Li saw that Shuangmulin started talking nonsense again, so he rolled his eyes and ignored him. In fact, Shuangmulin was telling the truth, this elixir was indeed given by the gods, but there was no way for others to believe it. Shuangmulin took the porcelain bottle from Chang Qing's hand, poured out one and handed it to Lao Song: "Uncle, are you okay?" "Lao Song has been being punched and kicked on the ground by his bald head and eyes just now, but he protected the key parts, so the injury is not serious. Although Dongzi was besieged by the long-haired and fat man just now, he was agile and had a lot of experience in fighting, so he was not injured. Seeing that a few people were fine, the crowd who didn't know the truth also dispersed.

"Uncle, what's going on? These people are clearly here to make trouble. Seeing that the people around him were gone, Shuangmulin frowned and asked Lao Song.

"I don't know, people have been making trouble every now and then. Lao Song was also puzzled.

"Have you offended someone?"

"No, who can I offend as a cook?" Old Song scratched his head, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, as soon as you say it, I remembered, a person came to me in the previous paragraph, saying that he wanted to take down this shop, but I didn't agree, and then someone started to make trouble." ”

"Those eight achievements are his ghosts!" Shuangmulin listened to Lao Song's words and said affirmatively. "What does that guy do?"

"It's a big business owner, surnamed Wei, by the way, he left me a business card. With that, Lao Song got up and rummaged through a small box. "Yes, here!" After a while, Lao Song took out a business card from it and gave it to Shuangmulin, "It's him." ”

Shuang Mulin took the business card and looked at it: "Ruby Club Manager, Wei Qiang?" he reflexively looked up at Chang Qing.

"Huh?" Chang Qing was stunned when he took the business card, "Is it really Manager Wei?

"Needless to say, it must be watching my uncle's store make money. You managers are really not things, and what is clear cannot be yin. Shuangmu Lin said with a bit of yin and yang weirdness.

"No, right? Manager Wei is very good. Chang Qing said dumbfoundedly, "That's it, Manager Wei and I have a good relationship, I'll ask you at work tomorrow." ”

"Then he won't admit it. Shuangmu Lin snorted.

"That's right, so what should I do? Why don't you call the police?"

Hearing Chang Qing's words, Lao Song also nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, let's call the police to solve it." ”

"Oh, how can the police have so much time to solve our trivial problems. Shuangmulin waved his hand impatiently, "Uncle, don't worry about it, leave this matter to me." That dead fat man, waiting for me. Thinking of what had just happened, Shuangmulin gritted his teeth with hatred.