Juvenile Medical God

"Brother Niu, what is this kid talking about?"

The yellow-haired ruffian asked the fat man in a whisper. The fat man was a veteran. With him on the side, the yellow-haired ruffian's courage became much larger.

"Since it's fart, let it be a bird!" The fat man sneered coldly. Obviously he didn't understand the meaning of Qin Lang's words, but he wouldn't give up this business because of Qin Lang's "bird's words", he figured it out When I got a silver lighter, I turned the lighter upside down and tapped on the little table in front of me, "Boy, you dare to occupy my brother's seat. It seems that you are looking for trouble?"

"You said that someone seated you, take your ticket and look at it?" Luo Bin next to Qin Lang said, she is not a kind of girl in a vase style, so this is just to delay the time.

The fat man ignored Luo Bin's words, but just stared at Qin Lang, holding the lighter in his hand, and the cold light flashed in his eyes: "Boy, what do you think? Want heroes to save the beauty, or get away with fun?"

"I'm thinking, you two are not Jianghu people, but dare to come up with the idea of ​​Jianghu people." Qin Lang's tone showed disdain for the two.Because these two guys can't understand even the most plain Jianghu dialect, obviously they are not real Jianghu people. In the eyes of real Jianghu people, they are simply not in the mainstream.

These rivers and lakes, of course, are also old poisons handed over to Qin Lang, because walking rivers and lakes, if not necessary, do not want to grumble with other rivers and lakes, so you can communicate through rivers and lakes vernacular, let both parties know the origin of each other, and let others around I don't know what the two are talking about.

However, today's rivers and lakes have long been chaotic. Many non-influential gangsters are also eating rivers and lakes, which makes the rivers and lakes so naughty, and these gangsters are really bold and daunting, and even the real rivers and lakes people dare to provoke.

"In front of Brother Niu, you and his mother still dare to pretend to be a ghost!" There is a fat man standing on his back, and the courage of this yellow-haired ruffian seems to be too big, "Boy! Finally, give you a chance, if you don't want two parts on your body, give it Laozi get away! "

How could Qin Lang be frightened by non-professionals, with a contemptuous smile on his face, he snorted softly: "Is it the two of you? Huang Mao, is your hand itchy?"

Qin Lang has made up his mind. As long as these two guys are not guilty of thieves today, he will give them a lesson to let them know that "the pot is iron dripping."Moreover, Huang Maopi had patted Qin Lang's head with his hand, did he really think that Qin Lang's head was so easy to shoot!

Huang Maopi didn't know what Qin Lang meant, but listening to Qin Lang's words, he really felt that his right hand was beginning to itch, and it was getting more and more itchy, no matter how hard he tried, it didn't help. Hundreds of ants crawled under the skin of his palm.

"Kunzi, you fucking mom!" The fat man was clearly dissatisfied with Huang Maopi's tickle in front of him.

"No ... Brother Niu! My hand ... really he. Mom tickles!" Huang Maopi explained.

"Can't you bear itching?" The fat man grunted dissatisfiedly.

"I'm afraid he can't help it." Qin Lang's eyes fell on the fat man's hands, and he said slowly with a ** hudi muzzle. "People who have three hands often have itchy hands. I know you have itchy hands too, but You better not fiddle with your lighter in front of us, watch out for fire **! "

The fat man's eyes finally showed a dignified color, because Qin Lang saw his mystery, and the lighter in the fat man's hand was filled with things like fans / illusions. This is a necessary prop for "business" on the train. Sitting next to the characters, taking the opportunity to light a cigarette, or make a fire, is enough to make the target person fall asleep, and they can easily get it.

Those who hadn't been in contact with these tactics, after being stolen money on the train, thought they were "zhongxie", and they were swept away by the thief.

Because of this, Huang Maopi wanted to occupy Qin Lang's seat before, because this is undoubtedly the best place to commit crimes.

But Qin Lang has seen through the fat man's means, which means that it is a bit difficult for the fat man to want to be easy.

drop!drop!~

Suddenly, the mobile phone held tightly in Luo Bin's hand rang, this was the sound of receiving a text message.

Qin Lang and Luo Bin both seemed to be distracted for a moment.

For the fat man, this is obviously a godsend opportunity. He skillfully sent the lighter to Qin Lang and Luo Bin. When the lighter lid popped up, a blue flame burst out.

Qin Lang hurriedly covered Luo Bin's mouth and nose with his hands. When his palm touched Luo Bin's crispy lips, he felt that his palm seemed drunk. The soft and tender feeling was definitely his The best hand touch you have ever had!

Perhaps the feel was so good that Qin Lang seemed to forget to cover his mouth and nose.

The fat man felt as if he had succeeded, put away the lighter, and smiled proudly: "Young people, you are still a little bit younger!"

The fat man has already played this hand, so he knows that the kid on the opposite side must have fallen asleep within ten seconds. Without the trouble of the kid, the emerald Buddha statue on the girl's neck is his thing.

"Is it?"

To the fat's surprise, Qin Lang didn't fall asleep, and he grabbed the fat man's hand while the fat man was stunned. He quickly shook his hand and sneered. "Fat man, you have found the wrong object!"

With that said, Qin Lang released Luo Bin's palm, and the fat man's lighter was psychedelic. Although the effect was good, the volatilization was also very powerful.Luo Bin's mouth and nose were covered by Qin Lang in time, of course nothing happened, but Luo Bin's face showed two blushes because of the lack of breath and holding her breath, making her look charming and charming. Qin Lang was a bit dumb at first glance. Too.

The fat man is still waiting, he is waiting for Qin Lang to fall asleep, because he clearly saw Qin Lang "stroke".

For the psychedelic agent in his lighter, the fat man is confident.

"Wait a few seconds, up to ten seconds! This kid must be comatose into a dead pig!" The fat man said to himself in his heart.

So, the fat man smiled with pride, but the smile quickly solidified, and then became surprised and panicked, because Qin Lang did not make a move, but looked at the fat man with a mocking expression.

"Brother Niu ... your hand--"

Huang Maopi suddenly exclaimed, because at this time he suddenly found that the fat man's hand held by Qin Lang was red and swollen, and it was very swollen, as if it was bitten by a wasp, but it should be very painful. The fat man didn't feel the pain, but it felt a little itchy.

So the fat man couldn't help but stretch his hand and scratched it.

It doesn't matter if I don't scratch it. When I scratch it, the problem occurs. The fat man suddenly feels that the hand is getting itchy, but he can't help but wants to scratch it, and the more it scratches, the more itchy.

At the same time, Huang Mao was also desperately tickling at this time. Both of them felt that the situation was not right, so the fat man hurriedly took Huang Mao away.Anyway, it seems to find a place to dispel the poison of the hand, remove the itch, and then clean up Qin Lang and the little girl.

Anyway, this is on the train, these two little guys can't fly!

"Wait for you later!"

When he slipped away, the fat man did not forget to throw a harsh word to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang smiled softly. For the non-professionals such as fat people, he didn't even put it in his eyes. He grumbled: "Grandson, Lord is waiting for you here!"

The fat man heard this and wanted to clean up Qin Lang, but his hand was so itchy that he had to leave for a while, planning to wait for Qin Lang to settle the account later.