Village Doctor's Magic Hands

But no one expected that Zhao Sanjin would meet Mo Qingcheng here.

Zhao Sanjin naturally doesn't know Mo Qingcheng, but the man with Mo Qingcheng is very arrogant.

The man is an island man. His name is Haotian Zhenger. He looks at Zhao Sanjin and Si Le next to him. His eyes show disdain.

Si Le pulled Zhao Sanjin to buy clothes. The man followed and provoked a few words. Si Le was not happy. They almost fought. Fortunately, Mo Qingcheng came and stopped Haotian Zhenger.

"Since you like fighting so much, I'll go first."

Haotian, who hurriedly followed, looked at Mo Qingcheng with a puzzled look on his face: "no, no, Qingcheng, wait a minute. What about the agreed dinner? My restaurant is booked. Won't you not go?"

"Are you bored? Either go or stay, where are so many problems?" Mo Qingcheng's face was warm and sullen, and his angry eyes stared at Haotian Zhenger.

"Mo Qingcheng!" Haotian Zhenger, who didn't know where he was wrong, felt wronged and was yelled for no reason. It was sour, but don't mention it.

Haotian Zhenger's cry was a little loud, which not only attracted Mo Qingcheng's stop, but also attracted the pause of the other two people.

"Miss!" was still the entrance of the escalator and the side where Zhao Sanjin and Si Le stood. Suddenly, two more figures made the words cold, but full of respect.

For a moment, there were two more people involved in the embarrassing scene, which became more embarrassing for a time.

Moqingcheng, who was at the front, stopped completely this time, but he didn't mean to turn around. Instead, Masako Haotian realized the wrong atmosphere in the venue and immediately came forward and shouted, "who are you? Are you calling my moqingcheng?"

"Your home?" the voice of Haotian Zhenger's words just fell, and the two voices around Zhao Sanjin were old and empty.

"Qingcheng will be my woman sooner or later. What's the problem?" Haotian Zhenger was still an arrogant attitude, and didn't put the gloomy faces of the two old people in his eyes.

The old man with more than sneers took a step slowly, and his words were like coming from purgatory. "Miss, in this life, there can only be one man named long Qianqiu, not you, so please put away your nonsense, otherwise I don't mind hitting you to put it away!"

"Oh! That's so powerful?" Masako OTA, who frowned a little, glanced and said with a disdainful smile: "then try it?"

"Overkill yourself!" only one of the two old men moved, and his body as fast as lightning appeared in front of Haotian Zhenger in an instant.

"What body method is so strange?" the old man's real move made him realize that he really kicked the iron plate this time. At present, the two people seem old and old, but their strength can be described as terrible.

At the same time, Zhao Sanjin is interested in this Mo Qingcheng. What kind of family can have such a strong man?

Not only that, Zhao Sanjin also felt that the name of long Qianqiu in the old population seemed to have been heard, but when he wanted to think carefully, he seemed to have a gate in his mind, blocking it.

Stepping to move his elbow, the old man was just a simple action, but mixed with strong and incomparable strength. Even if Masahiro Haotian resisted with all his strength, he still flew backwards for three or five meters under the simple move of the old man.

This time, not backward, but backward!

After settling the trouble of Masahiro Haotian, the old man stood in place and said respectfully, "Miss, the owner has given an ultimatum. You must return to Yanjing within a week. Otherwise, even if you are tied, we will tie you back."

"Is it really just going back to work? Why don't you tell me about marrying long Qianqiu?"

"Long Shao is your playmate from childhood to childhood. Don't you want to?" the old man asked curiously.

"Yes!" Mo Qingcheng's face flashed a blush of shame, but was soon replaced by anger: "I do, but it doesn't mean I'm willing to accept the family marriage!"

Mo Qingcheng's words stunned the people present. No one thought that the beautiful girl in front of him was the victim of another marriage. It's really sad to be in a big family.

But Zhao Sanjin couldn't help whispering: "Mo Qingcheng, is it the Mo Wu family, one of the top ten families in Yanjing in uncle's mouth?"

"Anyway, it's a week, miss. You can decide by yourself." the old man sighed helplessly. Although they can't bear it, they are also executors and have no right to change the decision.

"Roll!" Mo Qingcheng roared with a sneer.

"Then we'll leave first!" since the goal has been achieved, there's no meaning for them to continue to stay. They turn around and leave without any muddle. Instead, at this time point, Zhao Sanjin takes a step forward and whispers, "two old pioneers, can you wait a minute?"

"En?" Zhao Sankin suddenly, which made everyone stunned again, especially the two old people frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

"I don't know who longqianqiu was in the old man's mouth just now?" Zhao Sanjin always felt that longqianqiu had an unknown relationship with himself, but after all, he was a man. Zhao Sanjin said it was not accurate. The only way was to get more information to prove it.

"Yan Jing, Long Jia, long Qian Qiu." the old man patiently told Zhao Sanjin an answer. Without any hesitation, he had to get up and leave.

"How old? What do you do? Do you have any brothers or friends? Can I see him?" Zhao Sanjin asked several questions in a series, which made the people present basically look black. Looking at Zhao Sanjin, it was like looking at an idiot.

"Want me to answer you?" the old man's eyes lingered on Zhao Sanjin for a while, and he couldn't see any doubt at all. The old man frowned for a while, kept silent and said slowly, "who are you?"

"I don't know!" Zhao Sanjin shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "I have lost my memory and can't remember the previous things, but I always have a feeling of deja vu with the name of long Qianqiu, so please tell me."

The old man's eyes were shocked and fell on Si Le. Although he was a little unhappy, Si Le still muttered and said, "yes, brother Zhao Sanjin really lost his memory."

The old man was still silent and his eyes were suspicious. He looked at Zhao Sanjin and said slowly, "long Shao, as a family, how can he have no brothers and friends? But his brothers and friends are not ordinary people!"

"Just say what the old man wants to say!" Zhao Sanjin naturally recognized that there was something else in the old man's words.

"Have a try with me, and I'll know if what you said is true?" the old man smiled mysteriously, looked at Zhao Sanjin and said with great interest.

"Well, that's what I mean!" in fact, even if the old man doesn't take the initiative to make this request, Zhao Sanjin has the desire to fight with them.

"In that case, let's..." the old man looked at Zhao Sanjin with a smile and felt that he appreciated Zhao Sanjin more and more. But before he finished saying a word, he frowned deeply, lost his color and shouted, "be careful!"

The back of his head was like a pair of eyes. Zhao Sanjin didn't turn around at all. He immediately realized the dangerous approach, took Si Le into his arms and lay down directly.

"Bang!" the sharp sound of bullets roared in everyone's ears. Because Zhao Sanjin's action made them avoid the killing of this gun, the bullets broke through the bulletproof glass in front of a store.

"Find a place to hide first!" Zhao Sanjin covered Si Le and quickly walked to a store.

At this time, Zhao Sanjin doesn't need to know that he has lost his memory in this foreign country. The only spearhead that can be targeted is the third mercenary Corps in Africa.