Juvenile Medical God

Ma Hongliang saw that the white hair and the short-sleeved shirt man were dragged into his car. After he started the car, he was relieved. When he was about to drive, he was stopped by a car. Ma Hongliang looked at it and actually It was the car driven by his brother-in-law, so he parked the car to the side and handed the man with a short-sleeved shirt to the woman.

The wealthy woman saw her son being beaten like this, and immediately felt sad and angry: "God! My baby son, who beat you like this! Poor son ... Brother, you give me Did the son get justice? "

"You can't be fair, you should focus on your son in the future." Ma Hongliang said uncomfortably. If it was not for this nephew, he would not have to face Qin Lang again. This kid is simply a mixed devil.

"What? Who is he! Brother, don't you have people in both black and white? The big deal is to give some money and find some people to mutilate them—"

"If you really want to die, I will stop you!" Ma Hongliang gritted his teeth, "If it were not for me to pull down my old face to ask for help, your son might not be able to come back in full!"

"Mom--don't say it, it's my fault." The man with short-sleeved shirt has some contact with some people in the society. He certainly knows that even his uncle is afraid of it, it must not be upset.And in his mind, these people must be ruthless, ruthless, and in the face of such people, it is best not to provoke them.

"That won't work, see what it looks like to you! Since they are black people, let's sue him! I don't believe there is no Wang Fa!" The rich woman seems to be indifferent.

"Yes, you go to sue." Ma Hongliang pushed the man with the short-sleeved shirt to the rich woman. "If you want your son to die, you should go to sue! Another point, the person you want to sue, I heard that the city The relationship is very good. Last time, even the deputy mayor ’s son was beaten by him, you go to sue, but you better buy the graveyard and coffin for your husband and son! "

After finishing the talk, Ma Hongliang directly started the car and left. He decided that even if the woman was hacked to death, he would not intervene, because he was useless to intervene, and the other party must have hacked him.

Seeing Ma Hongliang gone, the rich woman's momentum was weakened, but she still maintained her son very much and said: "Son, you can rest assured, I will definitely get justice for you! Big deal ... big deal, I will fight with the kid Now! "

"Mom ... just listen to Uncle, do you really want me to be hacked to death!" The man in the short-sleeved shirt said suddenly, and then pulled the car door into the car without saying a word.

The rich woman had no choice but to get into the car, and then started the car angrily, and stepped on the accelerator hard. As a result, when she heard a "bang", the car slammed the butt of the car in front. Then, I heard an angry cry from the car in front.

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After tidying up the endgame, Qin Lang asked Mawei to disperse the others, and then left Mawei to eat together.

Eating with the boss made Ma Wei feel very honored. After eating carefully for a while, he heard Qin Lang said: "Ma Wei, A Qiang is not in Xiayang City. I have one thing for you to do."

"The boss is at ease! I'm sure you will do the things you tell me!" Ma Wei promised by patting his chest.

"I want you to buy some scorpions, they must be wild scorpions, not the kind of breeding--" Qin Lang hadn't finished speaking, but a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear, "I want to practice scorpion skills Just tell Master ’s old man, do you need to find it yourself?

"Forget it." Qin Lang said to Ma Wei, "I'll take care of it myself."

"Boss, don't you believe my ability? Even if I can't buy a wild scorpion, I'll catch it for you!" Ma Wei seemed a little sad, thinking that he was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, and Qin Lang could not change soon Idea.

"Mawei, I believe in your ability." Qin Lang waved his hand. "I changed my mind, not because I didn't believe you, but because I had something more important for you to do. Now Aqiang and Manniu are dealing with the Qinghuan Gang. In fact, although Xiayang City is very peaceful now, it is hard to guarantee anything, so I want you to keep an eye on it and pay attention to the movements on the road. Once there is any trouble, I want you to report to me in time! "

Qin Lang was actually just changing his mind temporarily. It seemed to give Ma Wei a heavy responsibility, but in fact it was just perfunctory, so as not to lose this guy.Sure enough, after listening to Qin Lang's words, Ma Wei was excited with blood, and quickly promised to say: "Brother Qin, rest assured, I guarantee that under my supervision, these days will be safe and sound! If there is wind and grass, I will immediately You report! "

"Well, then you go quickly-boss, settle the account!" Qin Lang opened the ponytail, and then said to Zhao Kan, "Zhao Kan, you go back to school first, I still have something to do."

"To the elegant room on the second floor of the Xuefu Tea House." The voice of the old poison rang again in Qin Lang's ear.

"This old man is always mysterious." Qin Lang murmured.

"I can hear you." The old poison snorted. "Why, are you dissatisfied with me?"

"Very dissatisfied-wait for a while!" Qin Lang snorted, unabashedly dissatisfied with the old poison.

Five minutes later, Qin Lang arrived at the location designated by the old poison.

Although it was noon, the light in the room was still very dark, because the old poison actually pulled the curtains all over. Qin Lang said to the old poison: "Please, even if you are careful, do n’t be so careful? This is so good. The weather puts the curtains on, it doesn't mean telling people there are ghosts here. "

"Laozi likes dark spots." The old poison snorted. At this time, he was sitting in the darkest place in the room, making Qin Lang feel that the old guy seemed to blend in with the darkness.

Of course, Qin Lang also knows that it is normal for old poisons to like darkness, because the old poisons are very dark. Anyway, this old man has nothing to do with justice.

"Old poison, since you know I want a scorpion, why didn't you give it to me earlier?" Qin Lang asked.

"Old, I haven't played with these things in a long time." The old poison spreads its palms, and "like" a scorpion with a black body and a golden tail like a trick. This scorpion makes Qin Lang feel very powerful at first glance. If you use this scorpion to practice exercises, you can definitely do more with less.

"This scorpion is good." Qin Lang said.

"Nonsense! Not only good!" The old poison snorted. "This is the 'Golden Needle Scorpion' I cultivated with an exclusive secret recipe. It is not only very toxic, but also very aggressive. If you practice scorpion skills, use It works best! "

[The outbreak activity will start tomorrow, readers are requested to pay close attention and support.