Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Ye Zishan can go to the massage shop to work because Sun Yue leads the line and builds the bridge in the middle. Therefore, Sun Yue must know the woman named sister Hui in the massage shop. What ye Zishan has done in the massage shop, whether she has received customers, and how much money she has earned can't be concealed from Sun Yue.

"Didn't you pay a penny?" Lingling and Sun Yue cooperated very tacitly. As soon as Sun Yue's voice fell, she widened her eyes and showed a surprised expression. She looked at Zhao Sanjin from head to foot and said, "that's right, sister Yue. Look at those ground stalls on this guy. They're not worth a lot of money together. It's estimated that only those who collect rags will want them."

"Cheap goods are cheap. I can't help it. At that time, brother Hu still wanted to pull her into the partnership. Fortunately, she didn't promise. Otherwise, brother Hu won't die?" Sun Yue and Lingling said more and more vigorously. Another little sister couldn't help but interrupt unwilling to fall behind: "I didn't pay for it last time. Bai asked Ye Zishan to sleep with him. This time, the hero saved the United States. Maybe Ye Zishan was moved and would sleep with him for free when he went back. Ha ha, cheap goods and slag men are a perfect match!"

Three people, you say a word and I say a word. They spray dung all over their mouth like a fireball. One is more ugly than the other.

Xiaoman was so angry that her face turned green. She got up and down in her chest and clenched a pair of pink fists. If she knew kung fu, she might have rushed up to fight with Sun Yue and others.

Zhao Sanjin couldn't help it.

Originally, Zhao Sanjing wanted to wait for sun Feihu to come and teach sun Feihu and Sun Yue's brothers and sisters a lesson, but Sun Feihu didn't come, and Sun Yue was aggressive. He really deserved to be beaten.

In desperation, Zhao Sankin had to give a dark sigh and strode towards Sun Yue. As he walked, he sneered and asked, "listen to your voice, you seem to be very expensive. How do you sell it?"

Xiaoman and ye Zishan want to stop, but they can't.

Lingling was stunned and scolded angrily, "you are a chicken. Your whole family is a chicken!"

Sun Yue's sense of superiority is not generally strong. She firmly believes that Zhao Sanjin is a poor man, so she slightly raises her chin and arrogantly says along with Zhao Sanjin's remarks: "one thousand at a time, ten thousand a night, do you want to play? Can you fucking play? Hum, just like a bear, you only deserve to find Ye Zishan, a free bitch!"

"What about your face? How much is your face worth?" Zhao Sanjin went straight to Sun Yue, stopped, glanced at the faces of the three little girls one by one, and then asked.

Sun Yue was stunned and immediately understood that he was right about his feelings. Zhao Sanjin was really a poor man. He couldn't take out ten thousand dollars. He didn't want to lose his eyes in front of Xiaoman and ye Zishan, so he simply retreated and asked for the second place. He didn't buy guns - son, but kissed his mouth.

After returning to his mind, Sun Yue said, "if you kiss your face, give it a hundred times. If you kiss, the price will double. You..."

"It's not very expensive."

Before Sun Yue finished speaking, Zhao Sankin smiled faintly, interrupted her words, then stretched out his hand into his arms, took out the more than 10000 yuan he asked Xiaoman for just now, and said, "I have more than 10000 yuan here. If I only buy faces, it should be enough to buy you more than 100."

At that time, the three little girls were all stunned there.

"You... You..." Sun Yue never dreamed that Zhao Sanjin looked poor. In fact, he pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. He even carried more than 10000 yuan in cash in his arms.

Words fall.

Before Sun Yue could react, Zhao Sankin smashed the money on the two big bowls in front of Sun Yue's chest and said with a smile: "if you don't have any problems, I'll start..."

"Son of a bitch! You..."

Pop!

Lingling, standing beside Sun Yue, was furious when she saw that Sun Yue accidentally hit Zhao Sanjin's way. She rushed forward and stopped in front of Sun Yue. She was about to start drinking and scolding. Unexpectedly, Zhao Sanjin turned around and looked at her without any pinch and hesitation. She raised her right hand, shook her hand and slapped her white face.

This slap only made Zhao Sanjin use two or three points. In his opinion, it was not light or heavy, but it was different when it fell on Lingling's beautiful little face.

A slap, directly hit Lingling's swearing words into her stomach. Her body tilted. The soles of her feet stumbled and almost fell.

The slap came suddenly, and the effect was very obvious. Not only Sun Yue and another little sister nearby were silly, but also Xiaoman and ye Zishan opposite looked at each other, and all they saw from each other's eyes were startled.

At school, Zhao Sanjin is definitely the first one who dares to fight Lingling. At least before that, Xiaoman and ye Zishan have never seen or heard of anyone who dares to be so bold.

"Smelly boy? Do you... Dare you do it to Lingling?" Sun Yue was the first to return to his mind.

"Yes, what dare you?" Zhao Sankin glanced his mouth, still maintaining that harmless smile on his face. He said casually: "I dare not only hit her, but also you..."

Pop!

At the last word, Zhao Sanjin raised his right hand again, followed by another slap, and this time the goal was Sun Yue.

Sun Yue and Lingling are different. Although they are all women, Lingling has practiced Taekwondo after all. She has a little Kung Fu foundation and her physical quality is a little better than Sun Yue. Therefore, Zhao Sanjin's slap just now didn't knock her down, and Sun Yue has no strength to bind the chicken. It's OK to play tricks and pretend to force something. If she is serious, she can rest.

A slap down, accompanied by a harsh noise, Sun Yue screamed "ah". Then, with a splash, he fell at Zhao Sanjin's feet. When he looked up, a bright red five finger print appeared on his face.

"Son of a bitch! My aunt fought with you today!"

Zhao Sanjin's speed is really too fast. Here, Lingling covered her burning - Hot - hot cheeks. As soon as she turned around, she saw Zhao Sanjin slap Sun Yue to the ground. Where could she stand it? She immediately showed her Taekwondo stunt, raised her pink fist and smashed it into Zhao Sanjin's face.

"Fight with me? I'm afraid it's not enough with your three legged Kung Fu." Zhao Sankin shook his head and smiled. He didn't pay attention to Lingling's fist at all. As soon as he grabbed it, he grabbed Lingling's wrist, then raised his other hand, spread his five fingers like a big cattail fan, and threw it at Lingling's white and red face again.

Pa Pa!

This time, Zhao Sankin hit twice in a row, with a forehand and a backhand. The forehand hit Lingling's left face and the backhand hit Lingling's right face. After two slaps, Lingling's whole face turned red in an instant, and her brain was confused.

"Don't you want to spell? Come on."

Zhao Sanjing is the kind of man who is used to loving incense and cherishing jade. He was addicted, interested and wanted to play more, but at the sight of Lingling's tragedy, he suddenly felt a little soft hearted. As soon as he loosened his hand, he loosened Lingling's wrist.

Lingling shook her head and fell down without Zhao Sanjin's hands.

"I thought your Taekwondo was very powerful. I'm sorry, I overestimated you. I knew you could not help fighting. I just started a little lighter." I looked down at Lingling, Zhao Sanjin shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "I seem to have reminded you that it's a price to pretend to force in front of me."

Sun Yue and Lingling were all knocked to the ground in minutes, which scared the other little sister next to her. She stared at Zhao Sanjin with a frightened face. Her face was full of anger, but she didn't dare to rush up to beg for hardship like Lingling. Her legs were soft and she unconsciously stepped back.

Zhao Sanjin turned to look at the little sister and said with a smile, "why, I spent so much money and bought you more than 100 times. After three or four times, I don't want to sell?"

The little sister sweated cold on her back and scolded hard: "what's your ability for a big man to beat a woman? If you have seed, just... You'll wait for brother tiger to come..."

"Of course I'll wait for that shit tiger brother to come." Zhao Sankin said, "but before that, we have to finish our accounts."

With that, Zhao Sanjin walked towards the little sister.

The little sister was crying at the top and peeing at the bottom. She said anxiously, "sister Yueyue just said 100 yuan to let you kiss your face and 200 yuan to let you kiss your mouth. She didn't say to let you fight!"

"Really?" Zhao Sanjin shook his head and said, "sorry, my mouth is not interested in your face or your mouth, so I have to do it with my hands. Don't you think this' kiss' method is very creative?"

"You, you..."

Fight, but you can't fight; Scold, dare not; Be reasonable, but Zhao Sanjin said that the three little sisters looked at each other and were disgusted by Zhao Sanjin's shameless "kiss" method.

At this time, Xiaoman and ye Zishan rushed up one after another and stopped: "brother Zhao, sun Feihu is coming soon. We'd better hurry..."

"Xiaoman's sister, Zishan, their faces are full of mediocre fat and vulgar powder, which has soiled my hands. Otherwise, you'd better come for the rest of the more than 100. Revenge with revenge, revenge with resentment, and fight casually." Zhao Sanjin knows what Xiaoman and ye Zishan are worried about, so he doesn't give them a chance to stop at all.

Hearing this, Xiaoman and ye Zishan looked at each other. They were both laughing and crying.

Seeing that Xiaoman and ye Zishan refused to do it, Zhao Sanjin thought for a moment and said helplessly, "the money has been paid. If you really don't want to do it, just let me work harder, pick off their clothes and have a shot with each of them. Anyway, their body is only worth 1000 yuan, and each shot is only 3000, which is more than enough."

It's shameless. This

Hearing this, Xiaoman and ye Zishan were sweating like rain, while the three little sisters were so frightened that they trembled all over, supported their arms on the ground and retreated desperately.