personal doctor

"Cut, what happened to me? I'm so powerful." The pockmarked face straightened his chest in a hurry.

"Boss, do you still want to wash your hair?" said the shampoo girl.

"Yes, yes." Pockmarked desperately nodded. "Little sister, I fell in love with you at a glance, I have decided, I want to chase you."

The hair-washing girl lowered her head and said, "I'm not that easy to chase. Only local tyrants have the conditions to chase me."

"Local tyrant? What is a local tyrant? Is it a former landlord?" Pockmarked asked strangely.

"No, local tyrants mean rich people." Shampoo girl explained.

The pockmarked face immediately straightened his chest again and said, "I am a rich man, I am a local tyrant, and I have a lot of money in the bank."

"Really?" The shampoo girl's eyes lit up.She let the pockmarked face lie on the small bed, and she washed the pockmarked face again.

After the hair-washing girl washed Mamian's hair, she whispered to Mamian, "Boss, I've already washed your hair. Give me 100 yuan."

"Okay." The pockmarked face took out 100 yuan to the hair-washing girl without hesitation. "Little sister, what's your name, let's make friends?"

"Men are so bad nowadays, I can't believe you." The hair-washing girl laughed.

"Tch, why can't I believe it? When you look at me, you know that I'm a good person." The pockmarked face patted his chest.

The hair-washing girl said: "I want to observe you, how about this, you come to wash your hair every day, and I want to inspect you." The hair-washing girl thought about 100 yuan a day, and she will soon

"What? Wash my hair every day? Doesn't my head have to wash off a lot of scalp?" Pockmarked worriedly.

"You can come over and chat with me, and just give 100 yuan to wash your hair." The hair-washing girl said with a smile.

"Hehehe, that's fine, I'll come to you tomorrow." Mamian said while reaching out to hold the hair-washing girl's little hand.

The hair-washing girl struggled to open her pockmarked hands, "Boss, don't do this, the future is long, we have to chat slowly to get to know each other, we just met today

"Well, I know, I'll pick you up slowly." Pockmarked said happily.

"Well, I'm going out to work," the hair-washing girl walked out.When she went outside, she saw the proprietress washing the second son's hair next door, she said to the proprietress, "Madam proprietress, that boss has already given him money for washing his hair."

"Okay." The proprietress said.

The second son inside was not happy, "Boss, why don't you give me the money?"

"Self-reliance, do you understand?" Pockmarked said angrily.He went to the living room outside, and the hair-washing girl poured a glass of boiled water for the pockmarked face.

The pockmarked face was happy, "Little sister, thank you, you are so kind to me."

"Of course, you have to come to see me every day." The shampoo girl smiled at the pockmarked face.

"Of course, as long as I'm free, I'll come to see you every day." The pockmarked face thought that according to his ability, as long as he came for a few more days, he could coax the hair-washing girl to come.bed.

Girl, although he spent a little money a few days ago, as long as he gets to wash his hair, he doesn't have to spend money to play that kind of thing, and he still earns back.Pockmarked his own calculations.

Not long after the second son finished washing his hair, he and the proprietress came out. "Madam, how much is it?" The second son asked the lady boss.

"Ten yuan." The proprietress said.

The pock-marked face opened its eyes wide. Damn, the second son only needs ten yuan to wash his hair, but he wants 100 yuan?Thinking of this, the pockmarked face turned to look at the shampoo girl.

The hair-washing girl was afraid that the pockmarked face would cause trouble, so she hurried over and whispered to the pockmarked face: "Boss, it's different. I wash differently from hers, and our relationship is different." I touched my pockmarked face.

His pockmarked face was touched by the hair-washing girl, and he became excited as if he had been electrocuted. "Yes, yes, we are different from them." Pockmarked said.

At this time, two beggars walked into the corridor with rice bowls, "Boss, can you give me a little something?"

The two beggars, one old and one young, the youngest about seventeen or eight years old, held a rice bowl in one hand and a stick-like bamboo in the other.

The proprietress frowned when she saw the two beggars, but she didn't seem to dare to offend the two beggars, she was thinking about how to deal with this matter.

Pockmarked saw that his chance to show off came, he immediately stood up and shouted: "Hey, you two beggars, get out of here, don't affect my mood, or I will make you look good."

Hearing the pockmarked face coaxing him like this, the young beggar said coldly: "Why do you scold me? If you don't give us an explanation today, you won't be able to get out of this town."

"Hey, I've seen people who are cows, but I haven't seen people who think about cows like you?" Pockmarked said, walking towards the young beggar.

"Pa," Pockmarked kicked the beggar. He wanted to kick the beggar into the air.

But when the beggar saw the pockmarked kick, he immediately stepped to the right, flexibly avoiding the pockmarked kick.At the same time, the bamboo in his hand slammed towards the pockmarked face.

"Whoosh," the bamboo drew towards the pockmarked face like a spirit snake, very fast, and arrived at the pockmarked face in the blink of an eye.

The pock-marked face didn't expect the beggar to know martial arts, so he hurriedly backed away. He used lightness kung fu, his body changed, and he immediately retreated a few steps away.

"Stop beating." The proprietress looked at the beggars in fear, as if she was very afraid of these two beggars.

How could the pockmarked face know what was going on, he saw that he was beaten back by the young beggar, his face was not good-looking.He roared, "Damn, you dare to hit me, I will let you know what is called a master?"

After finishing speaking, Pockmark pulled out his iron rod, and rushed towards the young beggar.

turn the dog upside down

When Ma Mian made this move, the face of the beggar in front changed, and he hurriedly lashed at Ma Mian with a bamboo.

But the pockmarked face had already used its internal force, and a powerful internal force emerged from the iron rod. With a sound of "pa", the young beggar was blown out with a stick with a pockmarked face.

Seeing that the young beggar was about to fall to the ground, the old beggar behind turned around, and he had rushed to the back to hug the young beggar.

"Master, I'm useless." The young beggar lowered his head in shame.

The old beggar put the boy down, and he said in a low voice, "The other party's martial arts are very high, and the moves he uses are very powerful, you are no match for him."

"Master, teach him a lesson for me." The boy said angrily.

At this time, Pockmarked and Er Zi also came out, and the proprietress closed the door of the shop immediately after seeing Pocky's face and the others, as if to show that Pocky's face had nothing to do with them.

"Damn it, how could it be like this?" Pockmarked looked at the door of the corridor and couldn't help shouting.

"Boss, please understand him, he wants to do business, we can't implicate him." The second son said very chivalrously.

The pockmarked face nodded, pointed at the young beggar with an iron rod, and said, "You hit me just now, and if you want to give me an explanation, you should pay me tens of thousands of yuan."

The pockmarked face thought that Mo Zhitao had handled things like this before, and whoever dared to bully them, Mo Zhitao would demand compensation from the other party.

"Boss, they are beggars, how can they have so much money?" Er Zi reminded with a pockmarked face.

"Damn, don't talk too much when I talk." Pockmarked scolded the second son, "I don't care if they have so much money, I'll scare them first."

The old beggar said: "You know martial arts, which sect do you belong to?"

"You old man, don't talk too much, I'm going to teach you a lesson." After finishing speaking, the pockmarked man rushed towards the old beggar, waving the iron rod.

"Huh." As soon as the iron rod in Ma Mian's hand changed, the shadows of those rods rushed towards the old beggar.

"This, what kind of stick technique is this?" The old beggar's face changed drastically. He felt very familiar with the stick technique used by the pockmarked face just now, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Now that he saw the pockmarked shot again, he seemed to remember what kind of stick technique it was.But the old beggar didn't dare to call out this stick method, he rushed towards the pockmarked face, he wanted to verify what was going on?

The old beggar also had a piece of bamboo in his hand, and the bamboo drew a fancy pattern in the air, aiming at the shadow of the pockmarked stick.

"Papa papa." The old beggar was beaten back by the stick shadow, and finally, after he knocked out all the stick shadows, he had already retreated more than ten steps.

"At the beginning of the sixth level, it's interesting." The pockmarked face looked at the old beggar strangely.Suddenly, the pockmarked face found that the old beggar had seven pockets on his body.

Damn, he knew that beggars are poorer, but he didn't think that they were so poor that they had to buy more pockets for their clothes, and then when they went out to beg for things, they could pack more things

"You, who are you? You, what kind of stick technique do you use? Who taught you this stick technique?" The old beggar stared closely at the pockmarked face.

The pockmarked face gave the old beggar an angry look, "Cut, why did I tell you? I want to teach you a lesson." The pockmarked face saw that the old beggar's martial arts was only at the beginning of the sixth level, so he didn't worry anymore, he had to be good In front of the hair-washing girl, she will definitely fall in love with him.

The pockmarked face just now found that although the proprietress closed the door, they looked at the situation outside through the window, which meant that they had been paying attention to him.

Hehehe, who wouldn't like a hero like him?The pock-marked face became happier the more he thought about it, and he wanted to teach these two beggars a lesson.

So, with a pockmarked cry, he first wiped his freshly washed hair with his hands, then took two big steps forward, and then rushed towards the old beggar with an iron rod.

"Master, I'll help you." The young beggar saw that the master didn't seem to be a match for the pockmarked face, so he immediately rushed towards the pockmarked face.

"Okay, you are in charge of the left side." The old beggar said while waving the bamboo to attack the right side of the pock-marked face.

"Yes." Although the young beggar's martial arts are not that high, the bamboo in his hand seems to be alive, turning left and right for a while, aiming to hit the vital parts of the pockmarked face.

The second son hurriedly called out: "Boss, I'll come and help you."

"Second son, don't move. This is my time to be a hero. Don't disrupt my plan." The pockmarked face restrained the second son's impulse.That young beggar is only level [-] in martial arts, so he doesn't have much problem dealing with two beggars.

stick double dog

The pockmarked face suddenly stepped on the ground with both feet, and then he flew up.Swinging the iron rod in his hand, two shadows of the stick were cut immediately, directly attacking the two beggars.