The Beauty's Personal Doctor

After saying this, he stepped out with one foot, which seemed to contain a strange rhythm. In a moment, he appeared among the four. Then moye's light four palms were patted out, and the four flew out.

At this time, the Yellow haired youth didn't understand that he had met a master. Now he hated the tattooed youth to death. He didn't know what bad luck the God of pestilence had taken. It was so bad to offend anyone.

"Brother, we all live together. Don't do too much." Yellow hair youth see moye step by step toward their own, how ugly face to have how ugly, but this time lose people field not lose gas field, although afraid of moye, but yellow hair youth still bite teeth to say this sentence.

"Sorry, I never mix." Moye shows white teeth, which is harmless to people and animals, but in the eyes of yellow hair, it is like a devil, because moye's words clearly do not give yellow hair face, that is to say, moye is ready to move himself.

Huang Mao is afraid. He is really afraid. Moye's powerful, he has seen, can say that he has no resistance, the other party how to deal with themselves on how to deal with themselves.

"Wait, brother, I'm wrong." The Yellow haired youth changed very quickly and immediately bowed to moye to admit his mistake.

Moye was stunned in an instant. He thought the yellow hair had some backbone. As a result, he was scared, and the other side softened in an instant.

"Now that I know I'm wrong, I'll show my eyes later." When Mo Xie saw that the other party had such a good attitude, she didn't have any thoughts about how to deal with it. Moreover, it's noon now, and many students have come out of the gate one after another. Mo Xie doesn't want to be in the limelight, so she can deal with it twice. It's better to deal with it twice.

"Yes, big brother. If there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first. " Huang Mao was sweating and worried that moye would repent for a while, so he bowed to moye again and disappeared in the crowd with several of his men.

"Boss, we can't just let it go." Tattoo youth said, obviously these young people have never suffered such a loss in these years.

"Of course, I can't do that. If it wasn't for you, the labor union would pretend to be a grandson in front of him?" At this time, the Yellow haired youth regained his rebellious color, and it was obvious that he had a plan in his mind.

"Yes, yes." Tattoo youth has several other interesting people to say, but deep in my heart, I don't agree with the words of tattoo youth. Why do you think we are blind for our grandson's sake?

"Boss, you're great!" At this time, Wang Hu was relieved to see that the bad guys were beaten away, so he picked a big finger from Mo Xie.

Then the two brothers looked at each other with a smile and went to the private room where they had just eaten the roast duck.

It's noon now, more and more people come to eat roast duck. However, the owner of the roast duck shop also came to the private room where moye was.

"I knew this little brother was not an ordinary man. This is my wine for you. Please don't mention it to me After that, the boss put the two bottles of jiangxiaobai on the table, then handed out two gold cards and said with a smile, "this is the gold card of our shop. The two little brothers will be our guests. At that time, they will not only give priority to satisfy the two little brothers, but also give 20% discount to all the dishes in our shop."

Moye surprised to see the boss, did not expect that he is just a small meal, gave himself a gold card. Although this card is not worth money, but it shows that the boss's vision is not general.

"Well, the boss is bothering." Moye opened his mouth, then opened Jiang Xiaobai and took a sip. He found that the taste of the wine was very good.

When the boss saw that his goal had been achieved, he didn't disturb moye's dinner.

"You can keep the card." Moye pushes the card to Wang Hu. It's useless for moye to take the card. A 20% discount can't save him a few yuan. It's troublesome to put an extra card on him. Moye is the kind of person who doesn't want to take more bank cards with him. At this time, he had only one bank card, which was given to him by Liu Yiyi. As for other bank cards, moye had only one, which was his own, but this card was put in Huayu Hotel.

"Well, the boss is interesting enough." Wang Hu also regardless of his hand full mouth of oil, directly put two cards into his pocket, "boss, you don't know, this card in the school to sell 500 yuan a piece."

Moye was surprised for a moment, and then learned from Wang Hu that the roast duck was very delicious. Most students came to eat it once, and the consumption was 80 to 100 yuan. With this card, you can save about 20 yuan each time. And this is an anonymous card. Those students who want to eat roast duck can borrow the card. Because of this, the card is consumed very frequently. There are special people who rent the card at school and charge 10 yuan at a time, while the purchase is 500 yuan.

Moye was amused by the childishness of these students in an instant, but if the boss knew, would the boss send hundreds of cards in an instant?

"By the way, boss, did you use Kung Fu just now? Can you teach me? " Wang Hu soon finished eating the roast duck. At this time, he was already seven full. However, he looked at the slaughtered duck greedily. No matter whether moye agreed or not, he grabbed one of the duck legs with a salty pig's hand.

"Yes, it's Kung Fu. Why, do you want to learn it?" Moye suddenly thought of the great strength of gang Wanghu, and he had an idea in his heart.

"Want to learn, boss, would you like to teach me?" At this time, Wang Hu has stopped his mouth, but his eyes are burning at moye.

Wang Hu hasn't been bullied by many people these years, but because his family is poor, he doesn't dare to resist. Even if he has brute force, sometimes he has to bear it, because he is afraid of implicating his family. But if he has Kung Fu, he will be able to fight no matter how many bad guys there are. That way, he can not only learn his own skills, but also better protect his family. Wang Hu has always had a dream of chivalry. Now he has the chance to learn martial arts. How can he miss it.

"Give me your hand."

"Boss, what are you doing?" Although he asked, Wang Hu stretched out his hand according to his words, and then moye pressed Wang Hu's hand and gave Wang Hu a pulse.

Others only know that the pulse can cure diseases, but the gas refining master can not only cure diseases with this, but also detect a person's qualification with this.

"Well?" At this time, moye suddenly felt the abnormal heartbeat of Wang Hu.

"What's the matter?" Wang Hu also found the change in moye's eyes, and couldn't help asking eagerly.