Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

in line.

As long as it is heard that something is from Mr. Zheng, some people even pay a lot of money to buy this fake.

Because it is completely possible to mix the fake with the real one.

If you change hands, you can double your income.

"You kid is also a talent." The reason why Song Qingshan didn't make a move for so long.

Just want to see the mastermind behind the scenes.

After all, the deceitful means that can hide even the rags are really amazing.

It's not that I have a pair of golden pupils.

Can't tell at all.

Therefore, Song Qingshan wanted to see what kind of character this counterfeiter was.

"Mr. Zheng, we are here to ask for money, what are you talking about?"

"Old fellow, we bid 1000 yuan for this golden seal. If you offer this price, we won't do anything to you."

"However, it's hard to say as for the bastard."

"So, if you want to pass this test safely, you can get a price of 2000 yuan."

"It's not too difficult for you."

The young guy stretched out two fingers, and the lion said with a big mouth.

"two thousand???"

"You are robbing."

When Qin Jingru heard this number, her small face trembled with anger.

"Hahaha, little girl, we are robbing, you just understand!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's nice to be angry."

"What a juicy girl, I really want to love you so much."

"Hahaha."

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Qin Jingru's angry look made these gangsters even more excited.

All laughed and joked.

"Old man, listen to my persuasion, don't be so stubborn at your age, you can avoid disaster if you lose money."

The third master looked at Song Qingshan with a perplexed expression and persuaded him.

"It seems that a few years ago, you still have a little memory, and you are not so stubborn."

Song Qingshan smiled.

Seeing this smile, the third man got goosebumps all over his body.

"Well, old man, we just need 500."

The third master changed his words with a guilty conscience.

He wanted to save himself a little way out.

"Third Master, something is wrong with you today. What kind of bodhisattva heart is this showing?"

"That's right, don't you make people laugh at you?"

"1000 yuan, plus these two girls, one point less, one less person, brothers will not agree."

"That's right, if you are kind, third master, today is not the time."

The third master wanted to leave a way out for himself.

But his subordinates didn't agree, after all, their heads were tied to their belts all day long, and they didn't eat the next meal.

It's hard to have a meal of meat today.

How can I let it go easily?

As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food. There is no morality in front of money.

That's all bullshit.

"Third Master, let's make an agreement in advance. Originally, I planned to ask for two thousand, and each of the two groups of us brothers will have half of each."

"If you're kind, you only need five hundred, and you can't renege on the debt after it's done."

Mr. Zheng looked at the third master and reminded him.

Originally, he looked down on this group of people from the bottom of his heart, but now this little bastard is so cowardly.

I look down on it even more.

"Has the price been negotiated so quickly?"

"What if my old man refuses to pay a penny?" Song Qingshan's eyes became sharp.

"Oh, then don't blame us for not respecting the old and loving the young."

Mr. Zheng sneered.

"Since this is the case, then my old man will not show mercy to you youngsters."

"Don't blame me for not talking about martial arts."

Song Qingshan's voice fell.

The momentum of his whole body changed suddenly, like a dragon sailing out to sea, with unparalleled domineering aura.

The rickety body also slowly straightened up, and the bones all over the body made crackling sounds.

Like thunder in this dark night.

resounded everywhere.

Everyone's scalp hair was heard.

God, God, that's the voice.

It's coming, it's coming! ! !

Hearing the sound, the third master looked at Song Qingshan's aura.

Instantly brought him back to that night a few years ago.

The fear is vivid.

The third uncle was so frightened that he slumped on the ground.

He pissed his pants right away.

220 Flick off clothes when things are over, hide achievements and fame

"Crack Crack!!!"

In the dark night, the sound of bones breaking could be heard from time to time.

Song Qingshan punched out the dragon, as fast as lightning.

Action is more sensitive.

Flowing like clouds and flowing water, five or six people have already been knocked down while everyone is still in shock.

The bones of these people have been broken and fell to the ground.

Didn't even react yet.

It wasn't until five or six seconds later that there was a scream. Some people who hadn't fought seemed to have seen a ghost.

All of them opened their mouths.

Song Qingshan didn't hold back this time, he punched the young guy's chest down.

Lying on the ground gives less air and takes in more air.

dying.

Mr. Zheng was so frightened that he stood there, sweating profusely.

The three strong men he hired with a lot of money.

One of them fell unconscious on the ground, and he saw it clearly just now.

The old man was just an elbow.

The one with the strongest kung fu among the three was directly beaten into a disability.

This old man is simply not human!

"Our father is really good." Little Song Wu's face was flushed with excitement.

Make up your mind to work hard and practice hard.

Fight for one day to be as strong as Dad.

"Father."

Qin Huairu was also full of astonishment, knowing how powerful her old man was, she had seen it a few years ago.

But did not expect.

The past few years have been more powerful than before.

Isn't Tong Zigong broken?

Qin Huairu was puzzled, but more happy, the old man seemed to be able to live for another 30 to [-] years.

As for Qin Jingru.

It was the first time I saw my brother-in-law performing kung fu, and I was shocked and dumbfounded.

About 20 seconds passed.

The ground was already lying in a mess, except for Third Master Bie, who had been slumped on the ground from the beginning.

And Mr. Zheng wearing glasses.

"Do I still need to pay now?" Song Qingshan came to Mr. Zheng with his hands behind his back, and asked calmly.

Solve the battle within 30 seconds.

Eleven people in total.

In the slightest, the tendons and bones were injured, and in the severe case, he was dying. However, Song Qingshan, who took the shot, was unable to beat his heart or breathe.

Relaxed.

"Old, old fairy, the little one has eyes but no eyes, and today he bumped into you. Although this golden seal is a fake, it can still be sold for several hundred yuan."

"In addition, I will take out another 2000 yuan, as a gift to your old companion."

"It can be considered that we don't know each other."

Although Mr. Zheng was terrified in his heart, he was a person who had seen big scenes, so he calmed down quickly.

Looking at Song Qingshan with a lost smile, he said.

"Your money, my old man thinks it's dirty, a moth like you in the antique world..."

Song Qingshan didn't talk too much nonsense to him.

He raised his fist and punched him on the left eye, only to hear a click, and the lens shattered.

All pierced into his left eye in an arc shape.

These eyes are useless.

"Ahhh, my eyes!!!"

Mr. Zheng fell to the ground, covered his left eye, and let out a howl of ghosts and wolves.