Strongest Worker

"Puff!" Li Qing's voice fell. The first response was not the long haired man himself, but Anqing. She covered her red lips with one hand and forbeared to smile, but her slightly shaking shoulders had betrayed her.

"Brothers, come on, fuck him!" the long haired man originally wanted to be more romantic in front of Anqing. Maybe he could seduce Anqing. In his opinion, he is no worse than Li Qing, but Li Qing's words have completely broken his idea and even made him have a deep sense of inferiority.

At present, the backlog of psychological anger can only be solved by giving Li Qing a good lesson.

When the long haired man finished, he immediately hesitated and floated towards Li Qing like a gust of wind. The young people with yellow hair and red hair followed him closely.

As for Huang pangzi, because he had suffered a loss in Li Qing's hand, he was the last one to take the shot. He also ran behind the three people. A pair of thieves opened their narrow eyes very wide. He wanted to see if the three people could solve Li Qing.

"Help me pull out the needle!" Li Qing said calmly to an Qing leaning against the corner, looking at the four people who jumped at him from the door of the ward.

If four people came alone, he asked himself that he could solve it without his hands, but it would be a little difficult for four people to go together. As the old saying goes, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, not to mention that he can't use both hands?

"Ah?" An Qing was stunned. He just understood Li Qing's meaning. He hurried to the hospital bed, tore off the medical tape pasted on Li Qing's left hand, and quickly pulled out the infusion needle.

"Stay away!" even before anqing pasted the medical tape with cotton ball again, he heard Li Qing shouting quickly.

Scared, Anqing didn't dare to lift her head. She hurried back. When she raised her head, she saw her long black hair flying in disorder.

The man with long hair was the first one. Looking at an Qing still pulling out the infusion needle for Li Qing, he felt that his fist would surely hit his disgusting smiling face.

However, just when the long haired man thought his fist was going to touch Li Qing's face, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from his left cheek, followed by a sharp pain. The whole man tilted to the left and flew out.

Because he had just pulled out the needle, and his left hand had not moved for a long time, Li Qing did not use all his strength. But Rao was so. The thin body of the long haired man flew out directly. Compared with song pangzi, he flew farther and hit the wall and lay on the ground.

The sudden scene stunned the Yellow haired man and the red haired man. Both of them waved their fists and stopped in front of the hospital bed. They didn't dare to move forward.

The two men turned their heads in unison and looked at the long haired man lying on the ground. They swallowed their saliva and involuntarily stepped back.

As for song pangzi, his heart tightened when he saw the miserable situation of his companions. Sure enough, the four people might not be able to beat him together. For a moment, he had an impulse to escape.

"Come on, let's go!" Li Qing, whose left hand can move freely, suddenly felt much more relaxed. Although his right hand is wrapped around a bandage and inconvenient to move, it is enough to deal with these people.

People are often like this. Before they start, they feel that they are very powerful and no worse than others. However, when they really show their strength, they will have the idea that they are more powerful than me.

At this time, the strong often show a high attitude and hold the other party down with momentum. Therefore, sometimes, they may not be afraid of the other party, but hold the other party down with momentum, so that he will be timid from his heart.

"Don't go up, you two go up!" in the face of Li Qing's provocation, the Yellow haired man and the red haired man were eager to go up after the initial shock, but the yellow fat man behind them was comforting.

"Brother song, if you don't teach this guy a lesson today, you can't solve this tone in your heart!" said the red haired man angrily.

"We're not his opponent. Let's withdraw first and look back to find a way to see his appearance. He won't be discharged today!" song pangzi analyzed the situation rationally and said calmly.

"No, teach him anything today!" the red haired man and the man with long hair are the most iron. When they see that their companions have been beaten, it will be the same for anyone.

When the red haired man finished, he took out a spring dagger from the pocket of his torn jeans. As soon as he pressed his thumb, the blade with the length of his fingers bounced out and glittered with cold light.

Seeing this, the Yellow haired man also took out a butterfly dagger from his jeans and played acrobatics. Half of the blade of the butterfly dagger was exposed.

"I'm not old enough to play with a knife?" Li Qing looked at the two men who were teaching in front of him without any tension. He smiled and said. At the same time, his dark eyes glanced in the ward, as if looking for something.

Soon, Li Qing found a soup spoon that can be used as a weapon, that is, the stainless steel soup spoon used by Lin Qiuqiu when she fed herself tofu brain in the morning.

He reached out and took the spoon in his hand, got out of the hospital bed, stepped on the ground barefoot, and looked playful and playful in the face of the Yellow haired man and the red haired man.

An Qing was speechless. The other party moved a knife. Li Qing was still holding a spoon. How confident was he about his strength?

Moreover, no matter how strong the strength is, the sword has no eyes. What can I do if I am accidentally hurt... "Die!" a small spoon, still smiling at himself. Such humiliation is absolutely unbearable for a red haired man. At the same time, the Yellow haired man also moved. The butterfly dagger in his hand blocked Li Qing's retreat and aimed at his lower abdomen. If he dodges, he can't dodge the butterfly dagger in his hand. If he doesn't have many, he will be hit by the spring dagger. In short, if he dodges or not, he will be dead today. However, the idea is good, but the reality often does not develop according to the idea. Li Qing did not retreat or dodge, but rushed straight to the two with a spoon. A face-to-face, the spoon in Li Qing's left hand quickly came to the top of the red haired man's arm and smashed it down. The sharp handle of the spoon directly hit the red haired man's wrist joint. "Clang!" the crisp sound of the crisp metal falling on the ground sounded. The next second, Li Qing kicked hard on the face of the red haired man who was going to squat down because of severe wrist pain. The standard 42 feet, even without shoes, are directly printed on the red haired man's face. Even Li Qing can smell the smell of her feet because she was unconscious last night and didn't wash her feet. What's it like to stare at his face? People who haven't tried do not know. That kind of neck shocked back. The whole person was black in front of him, and a sense of vertigo immediately filled his mind, making the red haired man soft at his feet and lie on the ground directly. The lightning attack did not stop. The butterfly dagger in the Yellow haired man's hand directly stabbed Li Qing from one side of his body because of the different expected results. Taking advantage of this gap, Li Qing put a hand knife in his left hand on the Yellow haired man's wrist. "Card wipe!" the sound of broken bones sounded, followed by a scream. But it's not over yet. Li Qing looked at the Yellow haired man's chest and stabbed him with a sharp spoon handle. "Ah ~ ~!" the shrill scream became louder. The Yellow haired man knelt on the ground and covered his chest with his hands. Because he couldn't breathe, his face was red and kept breathing heavily. Lightning and flint solved three people. There was only Huang pangzi left in front of him. Li Qing put the spoon in his mouth, and even the aftertaste of tofu brain in his mouth in the morning. He walked towards Huang pangzi with a smile. "Don't come here, don't come here!" fatty Huang waved back and forth, motioning Li Qing not to come near. "Elder brother, I'm wrong, please let me go!" Huang pangzi retreated and leaned against the corner of the wall. He thought of Li Qing's painful kick just now. His fat face had turned pig liver color. Seeing the appearance of Huang pangzi, Li Qing was not interested in teaching him a lesson. What did you say? The other party is a waste. Why do you beat him? Isn't this bullying? However, Li Qing likes to bully people. Bullying you is to teach you a lesson. "Pa Pa!" the two crisp slaps sounded. Li Qing said to Huang pangzi, "these two slaps are for the woman who sprayed dung on your mouth today, and now get out of here with your waste friends!!" "yes!" Huang pangzi felt the burning pain on both sides of his cheeks and nodded and bowed. At the same time, he was wronged, angry and unwilling, All kinds of negative emotions poured out. Once upon a time, did you suffer such grievances? Even his father didn't beat him. How could he have thought that he was beaten by an outsider now? Or two crisp slaps in front of your friends. This insult and feeling made fat Huang's eyes have tears, but he just couldn't cry. Soon, with the help of Huang pangzi, the three people staggered out of the ward with a comatose guy. Just at the moment when Huang pangzi left the ward, he turned his head and looked at Li Qing with resentment. Li Qing felt that it didn't matter for Huang pangzi's resentful eyes. Even if there were another 40 people with the strength of four people, it was nothing more than a guy who couldn't help fighting. He had no strength and only knew how to show off on women. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation