Chapter 125

At noon today, the middle-aged driver planned to drive to Xiaomi villa to have fun. All the way, he had been imagining what novel Island posture he would play with that little hoof today. He did not notice the fight on the bus.

It was not until he heard a loud noise that he suddenly stopped the car.

A young man suddenly appeared in front of him, which startled him. The door was clearly closed, but the young man suddenly opened the door and kicked him out of the driver's seat without saying a word.

He was so angry in his heart that the car Snatchers could even grab his head. Don't ask him who he is. It's not killing him!

Turning around, he saw Qin long chasing Mercedes Benz S600. Naturally, he thought Qin long and Chen Yingxiong were together.

"Get out of the way!" Qin Long's face sank.

"Shit, do you know who my son is? I don't want to live!" The middle-aged driver clapped at Qin long with big hands in turn.

"Where to roll, where to go!" Qin long kicked the driver in the chest and kicked him several meters away. Then he fell to the ground with a bang, blowing up a thick dust.

When Qin long was still trying to catch up with him, the Mercedes Benz S600 had already left and disappeared in the city streets.

His brow sinks, such a master ran away, not a good omen.

"Little Boy, I I remember you, you die... " The middle-aged driver pointed to Qin long and glared at him. Before he spoke, he fainted.

Qin long frowned and turned to leave. I can't help but scold. NIMA, two days ago, met Zhang Tianlong, who is a bi dad, and today, I met a Mercedes Benz driver who is more than his son. This world is really evil.

"Oh, my God, are you ok?" As soon as Qin longcai turned back, a fat man in a black suit and blue shirt rushed out of the blue car. It looks like he's in his early 30s, but he looks like an accident.

"Shangxian?" Qin long a Leng, "what on the immortal not on the immortal, you are really strange."

Qin long noticed that the blue car the fat man was driving was a BMW 7 series, which was similar to the middle-aged driver's price. However, both of the two cars seemed to be very high.

He used to pay attention to all kinds of car models when he went to Aunt Wang's house to watch TV before. Today, he "downloaded" a lot of information to his memory space with his mobile phone. Therefore, he can compare the value of two car owners through their models.

"Haha, last time I watched two episodes of flower thousand bones with my daughter-in-law. I remember that the master in it was called Shangxian, so I called you Shangxian." The fat man is smiling, with shallow dimples on both sides of his face, which looks very obscene.

"I'm just an ordinary person. Don't call me immortal. It's like mental illness." Qin long frowned.

"Ah, I know that you must be a cultivator through rebirth. I will call you great Xia in the future." Said the fat man, as if I knew everything.

"I think you read too much fantasy novels!" Qin long was not able to laugh or cry. Although he was not a rebirth man, the fat man said that he was a practitioner. But most of the ordinary people in the world, especially after the influence of modern scientific materialism, have long since not believed in ghosts and gods and the theory of cultivation. How could this fat man believe it.

"Hey, great Xia, when I'm tired from work, I'll have a cool look at the Internet. Don't say, whenever I'm unhappy with my career or family, I go to see shuangwen. It's so cool that I can fly. Suddenly, my career is going well and my family is in harmony. My daughter-in-law doesn't care about me looking for a junior. " The fat man has a direct burst of mystery.

"Do you really believe in the existence of practitioners?" Qin long asked with a smile.

"Of course I believe it. Although I was skeptical, I believed it all after I saw you." The fat man had an obscene look on his face.

"Don't I practice Chinese Kung Fu? I have to be a practitioner?" Qin long continues to ask, misunderstood by ordinary people as having practiced martial arts is essentially different from being a practitioner.

He is well-known that there are some mysterious departments in the country, specializing in strange people and strange things. He does not want to be the object of study.

It is also imperative to make such a big noise in public today.

"In fact, I thought you and your enemies just practiced martial arts, and you were masters of martial arts. But just now I saw you boxing on the bus, I firmly believed that you were practitioners. That kind of formidable awe, that kind of cow break the picture feeling, I think only in the fantasy or Xianxia novel can have

He didn't hide it and told Qin long what he thought.

Seeing that Qin Long's face was cloudy and sunny, the fat man seemed to see what he was worried about, so he said:

"don't worry, great Xia, I came all the way from Donghua bridge because I adore you. It's so desolate here. I'm afraid there are no people to see you as a martial arts expert, and no one thinks you are practicing It's not

"There's some truth in what you say!" Qin long is relieved to hear the fat man say that. When he punches on the top of the bus, he should not be seen by many people. The owner of the Mercedes Benz S600 must not have seen it. Otherwise, he would not have hit himself like a fly."Ah, great Xia, you are bleeding!" The fat man suddenly exclaimed.

Hearing the fat man's cry, Qin long noticed that the whole right side of his school trousers was dyed dark brown with blood.

"It's OK. Just give me two needles.

Since the fat man already knew that he was a practitioner, Qin long did not intend to conceal his knowledge of medical skills. In front of him, he pulled out the silver needle and pricked two needles in his thigh.

"My God, great Xia, you are still an immortal doctor!" Fat man is so excited.

He shook Qin Long's hand and said excitedly, "my wife and I have been married for five or six years, and we haven't had a son and a half girl yet. You must help me, immortal doctor."

"What kind of immortal medicine, I will also point to traditional Chinese medicine." Qin long shook his head. He felt that this guy was really a little different. He even told his secret illness in front of himself.

"Great Xia, you are so good. You should help me." The fat man was sad. He didn't believe what Qin long said was only a little traditional medicine.

"First of all, you can't tell others what happened today. Secondly, when I'm in a good mood, I'll help you." Qin long thinks it is necessary to promise him on the condition of sealing. After all, this guy seems to be a man of some status. If he goes out and talks nonsense, it will be bad for him to spread in the upper class.

"Great Xia, who do you think I am. If you lend me a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand galls, it's not right. It's a hundred million guts, and I'm afraid to tell others about today's affairs. " The fat man said, but he was happy. Qin long just said that. Naturally, he had promised him.

"Don't talk about it. As long as you can keep this secret, I will help you solve your infertility." Qin long said lightly.

"Great Xia, how do you know that I can't do it, not my daughter-in-law?" Asked the fat man, with his old face.

"Do you know what you're looking at, hearing and asking?" Qin long said with a smile, "when I help you with your treatment, I will naturally tell you the reason. I will not accompany you if I have something to do today."

"Ha, yes, of course I know." The fat man believed in Qin Long's words. Seeing that Qin long was leaving, he said, "what are you going to do, great Xia, or I'll drive you?"

"It's OK." Qin long nodded. Before that bus was driving very fast, it was a mile or two from here to Donghua bridge. He has a leg injury now. It's not easy to walk back.

"What about Xiao Ren, great Xia?" The fat man pointed to the middle-aged driver on the ground.

"Do you know him?" Qin long was stunned. The fat man ignored him completely just now. He didn't look like he knew him. How could he name him.

"Of course I know him. He and I are business rivals." Fat some indignant ground says, "but the company that opens is bigger than me, just robbed a real estate from my hand just last time."

"So it is. Is his son very arrogant?" Qin long asked.

"I don't know that. He and I only know each other because of business. We haven't dealt with each other. However, I heard that his son used to be a layman, but I don't know if he's washed or not." Said the fat man with a smile.

"Don't worry about him. He just broke a few ribs. He can't die. He can hit 120 when he wakes up." Qin long light said, if personally send him to the hospital, this kind of person may come personally to find trouble in the future.

After getting on the BMW, the blue fat man gave Qin long a business card with two dimples on his face. He said with a smile, "you can call me at any time in the future, or go to my company to find me."

"Lan Caihe?" Looking at the name on the business card, Qin long is stunned. Isn't this one of the eight immortals? Why is the name so strange.

"Hey hey, great Xia, it's LAN Caihe, not LAN Caihe." The fat man laughs obstinately. He seems to be used to misreading his name.

"What a funny name you are." Qin long fixed his eyes on it. It was really blue, not blue.

"The great Xia can call me blue fat man in the future, which is what all familiar people call me." The fat man looks very proud. It seems that it is a very glorious thing to be called a blue fat man.

"Fat blue man!" Qin long is a little sad and funny. This nickname is too funny.

I remember that a few years ago, Qin long happened to see his classmates run to the Internet bar to play a game called DOTA, in which there was a hero named blue fat man. The fat blue man was blue and had two heads. He looked at it and thought it was funny.

At the beginning, that classmate was a dota master, and his moral character was also very good. He often used a flame explosion and burning bottle, and used the triple casting method to drop the people on the opposite side. He was called by the people's Congress to open and hang up and report to the Forum on platform 11.

Although Qin long hasn't played DOTA, it seems to be fun. Now the super Fire Hero League, his ancestor game is dota. The popularity of DOTA in those years was no less than that of lol now. Once entering the Internet cafe, it was all in the color of Warcraft.

It is said that in some young people there is a saying that in those days, they did not love the goddess but only the sword. Now they do not like to fight, but only love to roll.