Mountain Little Divine Doctor

"A few nights ago, which dog day took three cars of people to Heilongtan village to order my house?" When Fang Qi said this, he stared at "little bully" Zhang Bo.

Zhang Bo twitched at the corners of his mouth, tilted his mouth, smiled and said slowly, "Oh, that's your house. Who did you offend, you know?"

Fang Qi's eyes were congested and his head tightened. He picked up the wine bottle on the table and threw it over.

Zhang Bo was not vague, and his head deviated from melon seeds. The "Hua La" wine bottle fell to pieces on the ground.

The little sister ran out screaming, and the hammer advised: "brother hoof... Don't do it, have something to say."

He was pulled aside by Fang Qiba: "why don't you die for me!"

The other gangsters jumped away and picked up their chairs to dry.

Zhang Bo tilted his head, twisted his neck and rattled. The goods were calm and crooked: "I don't need you. I'll deal with him!"

The gangsters cheered out and closed the door.

Fang Qi looked at the goods and said coldly, "Zhang Bo, you're old! Why don't I change your name and call you old bastard! "

"Little bully" Zhang Bo was not angry in the face of Fang Qi's humiliation, but his face was more gloomy and his muscles protruded. That was the rhythm of fighting at any time.

Fang Qi shook his fingers, put on an absolute ruffian look, banged the tooth flower, tutted and said word by word: "it's useless. I want your leg!"

Zhang Bo Jie smiled strangely and suddenly bounced up with one leg stretched. The cups and plates on the table smashed at Fang Qi.

As soon as Fang Qi fell, he raised his legs and stretched himself on the table. For a moment, the dishes and bowls in the room flew around, and the tables and chairs rattled.

Zhang Bo is an old gangster. He licks blood with his knife every day. He is full by fighting. Naturally, he has two sons.

But now Fang Qi has three sons and four sons, which is more powerful than him and more horizontal than him. It's called pinching the snail with three fingers - eat it.

Zhang Bo felt that he couldn't catch it. He wasn't an individual at all. He couldn't see Fang Qi's fist clearly when he saw it.

Several fists fell on his face, and Zhang Bolton felt his brain buzzing like drilling into hundreds of bees. He quickly covered his head with his arms and squatted down. It seemed that he was going to be defeated. His right hand unexpectedly pulled out a scraper from the bend of his lower leg and stabbed it out with one hand.

When the knife came, Fang Qi raised his left leg to his knee and thrust Zhang Bo's jaw. The sharp knife stabbed him from his left thigh, but he didn't feel it.

But Zhang Bo's chin was on top of his knee, and Zhang Bo's head hit the wall again. The sound of "Dong" was dull, so he could no longer support falling next to the wall.

Fang Qi bent down and pulled him up. He spread his right leg on the back of the chair that fell to the ground, riveted his feet and stamped down.

Zhang Bo screamed, and the window glass rattled.

Several gangsters standing outside felt creepy when they heard the news. Their faces were as earthy as earth, and their faces were frightened. The soul of the hammer was scared away. They stammered, "brother ba... Brother Ba, this voice is... Yes, brother ba..."

The little sister squatted by the wall trembling, with a runny nose and tears. The makeup on her face was as ugly as a ghost amulet.

These people were shaking. They didn't know what to do. When the door of the room rang, Fang Qi came out. As if he had just dressed up, he cleaned his clothes and dusted the vegetable juice splashed on his clothes.

Those gangsters stood against the wall, and the hammer stood on the other side of the door. Fang Qi knew whether Niu Niu was cruel or not. He didn't get beaten less in senior one. He went to find the bully Zhang Bo to support him, and even Zhang Bo didn't want to stand out.

Fang Qi looked at the hammer standing upright against the wall and asked calmly, "did you go?"

"No... no, they, he doesn't take me." The hammer stammered back.

Fang Qi went to the door again to find the biggest and strongest one. "Pa pa" patted him on the face: "did you order my house?"

The boy grinned like a poached egg: "hoof, hoof, brother, they, they forced..."

Without saying that, he got seven or eight big mouths. He just felt a hot, blistering urine flowing down his thighs from his big underpants.

Fang Qi slapped his mouth one by one. His bald head was hit by several mouths. He sat on the ground and cried: "brother hoof, we don't know it's your old man. I don't dare to kill me."

The board standing next to him flopped down and knelt on the ground. The others also knelt down one after another. They hit the floor with a kowtow like skull.

Go to the little sister and see her scared like that, "bah" thick phlegm: "things that are not on the road!"

Shaking his pants stained with blood red on his legs, he asked the hammer, "tomorrow you go to the old ghost repair shop in the east of the city, give the old ghost your phone number and ask you to be on call!"

The hammer kowtowed like a pound of garlic and answered again and again.

Fang Qi looked around the second floor and wondered why there was no one at the moment.

When I went downstairs, I saw a circle of people talking. When I saw him coming down, it was like seeing a big octopus. I shut up and looked at him, and automatically dodged a way for him.

Fang Qi walked over with a smile on his face and felt very comfortable. Now Zhou Ran is short of a leg. I not only broke one leg, but also built four big tile houses for me. Do you really think my Fang residence is your barbecue firewood?!

Suddenly, someone behind him called, "this... Hero, stay!"

Fang Qi almost laughed. Looking back, he saw a dignified middle-aged man in his forties: "you open Longmen Inn?"

The onlookers couldn't help laughing in a low voice. They said that the boss was a funny force, and the boy was really funny.

"Cough," the boss looked embarrassed. "May I have your name, please?" Seeing Fang Qi's bad complexion, he quickly took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to him with both hands, "Oh, yes, this is a VIP card. You can free it at any time when you come to dinner."

Fang Qifan looked at the soft golden card, glanced at the shadow of the person in the dark on the second floor, and put away his business card: "yes!" Turn around and walk out.

He's not stupid. He didn't call the police for a fight in such a high-end restaurant. He gave him a free order. He can figure out what's going on with his toes.

When he came out, he saw the bald lad still holding Ge zhaoba talking endlessly. He didn't know what he was talking about.

The notary has left. Zhao Sangang is squatting on the ground smoking. He sees Fang Qi come out and complain: "I wonder if you fell into the pit. Why did you pee for such a long time and shit?" Fang Qiman should take out his mobile phone. He thought how long it would take. He didn't want it for ten minutes from entering the toilet to coming out.

When GE Zhaoqi got out of the car, he waved his hand and couldn't walk away.

Fang Qi went to ge Zhaozhao and faced the road light. Ge Zhaozhao saw the blood on his leg and said in surprise, "Why are you bleeding?"