Ning Xiaolei's domineering attitude directly frightened the troublemakers.
One by one, their faces changed greatly. Even the man pretending to be in a coma opened his eyes and looked frightened.
It's not the same as the plot they imagined. Even if they don't lose money, if they don't leave, will they break their legs?
"Uncle Zhang, look at them. If anyone dares to go, just do as I say. I'll be responsible for the accident."
Ning Xiaolei ignores these people and orders Zhang jiuxuan.
Zhang jiuxuan nodded with a happy face: "OK, young master, with me, they can't run."
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Zhang jiuxuan walked to the ground in front of several people and stamped his feet lightly, leaving a deep footprint.
Seeing this scene, the faces of those people changed greatly. The old man who had been laughing at them before was so fierce.
This is a concrete floor. It can make a footprint with one foot. Is it a legendary Wulin expert?
At this moment, several people suddenly regret that they should not come here to make trouble for some money!
"Don't think about running, and don't doubt if I can break your legs. Just wait for me."
See a few people's eyes twinkle, Zhang jiuxuan cold voice way.
Before long, the inspector general of Tiancheng came to the scene with several inspectors.
When it was discovered that Ning Xiaolei was calling, the inspector general of Tiancheng left the matter at hand without saying a word and rushed over with people.
"Brother Xiaolei, what's the matter?" Seeing Ning Xiaolei standing at the gate of thunderstorm hall, inspector general warmly welcomed him.
Ning Xiaolei first smiles at the inspector general, and then points to a few people who shrink aside: "these people who are not open-minded come to our thunderstorm hall to blackmail."
"What, such a thing? Come on, catch me. "
Tiancheng inspector long eyelid micro jump, a wave of the hand is about to order arrest.
Ning Xiaolei put out his hand to stop him and said, "don't worry. Before they get their due punishment, I'll let them know that the medicine mud of my thunderstorm hall is not fake in front of everyone."
With that, Ning Xiaolei went to the young man who pretended to be comatose and lifted him up.
"The medicine mud of our thunderstorm hall doesn't work, and there are still side effects, right?"
"You, what are you going to do?" The young man's face changed and he stammered.
Ning Xiaolei sneered: "what do you do? You'll know in a minute. "
"Friends who come and go to thunderstorm hall to buy medicine, friends who pass by, don't mislead me by these villains who pour dirty water on Thunderstorm hall. The medicine mud of thunderstorm hall is absolutely true."
He shouts to the people around him. Ning Xiaolei turns to Zhang jiuxuan: "take a knife and a box of hemostatic mud."
"Yes, young master." Zhang jiuxuan immediately understands what Ning Xiaolei is going to do, and goes looking for something excitedly.
Before Ning Xiaolei came, he was angry with these people.
Now Ning Xiaolei's actions make him feel that he is finally out of his bad mood, especially comfortable.
Not much, Zhang jiuxuan took the knife and hemostatic mud.
"What are you doing? No, help!" The young man was frightened and cried for help.
Ning Xiaolei is too lazy to pay attention to him. He cuts a hole in his arm with a knife.
Of course, Ning Xiaolei had a good sense of propriety and didn't delimit his artery.
In the scream of the young people, Ning Xiaolei raised his arm and said to the crowd: "yell and watch. Your arm is bleeding now. It's true."
After everyone looked at it, Ning Xiaolei picked some hemostatic mud with the tip of his knife and daubed it on the young man's arm.