Juvenile Medical God

Chapter 82: Rivers and lakes talk

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"Brother Niu, what nonsense is this kid talking about?"

The yellow-haired ruffian asked the fat man in a low voice, this fat man is an old hand, and with him by his side, the yellow-haired ruffian became much more courageous.

"Since it's nonsense, let it be a bird!" The fat man snorted coldly, obviously he didn't understand the meaning of Qin Lang's words, but he would not give up this business just because of Qin Lang's "bird talk". He picked up a silver lighter, turned the lighter upside down and tapped lightly on the small table in front of him, "Boy, you dare to occupy my brother's seat, it seems that you are looking for trouble on purpose?"

"You said someone took your seat, show me the ticket?" Luo Bin next to Qin Lang said, she is not the kind of girl who looks like a vase, she just said this to delay some time.

The fat man ignored Luo Bin's words, just stared at Qin Lang, fiddled with the lighter in his hand, his eyes flickered coldly: "Boy, what do you think? Do you want a hero to save the beauty, or get out of the way?"

"I was thinking, the two of you are not from the Jianghu, but you dare to come to the idea of the Jianghu people." Qin Lang's tone showed his disdain for these two people. Because these two guys can't even understand the most simple Jianghu dialect, they are obviously not real Jianghu people. In the eyes of real Jianghu people, people like them are not popular at all.

Of course, these Jianghu words were handed over to Qin Lang by the old poison, because when walking in the Jianghu, if it is not necessary, he does not want to have any grudges with other Jianghu people, so he can communicate through Jianghu slang, so that both parties know each other’s origins, and let other people around I don't know what the two are talking about.

It's just that today's Jianghu is already in chaos, and many low-level gangsters are also eating Jianghu food, making the Jianghu a mess, and these gangsters are really daring, even dare to provoke real Jianghu people.

"Brother Niu, how dare you pretend to be a ghost!" Backed by the fat man, the yellow-haired ruffian seemed to have grown more courageous, "Boy! I will give you one last chance. If you don't want to lose two parts on your body, give it to me!" Get away, old man!"

How could Qin Lang be intimidated by non-professionals, with a contemptuous smile on his face, he snorted softly: "Is it just the two of you? Huangmao, don't your hands itch?"

Qin Lang has already made up his mind, as long as these two guys are not willing to die today, he will teach them a lesson, so that they know that "the pot is dripping with iron". Besides, the yellow-haired ruffian patted Qin Lang's head with his hands earlier, did he really think Qin Lang's head was so easy to pat

The yellow-haired ruffian didn't know what Qin Lang meant, but after hearing what Qin Lang said, he really felt that his right hand was itching, and it was getting more and more itchy. Hundreds of ants were crawling under the flesh of his palm.

"Kunzi, what the hell are you doing!" The fat man was obviously dissatisfied with the yellow-haired ruffian scratching his face.

"No... Brother Niu! My hands... are so fucking itchy!" the yellow-haired ruffian explained.

"Can't you bear the itch?" The fat man snorted dissatisfied.

"I'm afraid he can't help it." Qin Lang's eyes fell on the fat man's hand, and he said slowly in an old-fashioned tone, "People with three hands often have very itchy hands. I know your hands are also itchy, but you It's best not to fiddle with your lighter in front of us, beware of playing with fire!"

Fatty's eyes finally showed seriousness, because Qin Lang saw his mystery. The lighter in Fatty's hand was filled with ecstasy/magic drugs, which were necessary props for "doing business" on the train. Sitting next to the character, taking the opportunity to light a cigarette or light a fire, is enough to make the target person fall asleep soundly, and they can easily succeed.

People who have never been in contact with these indiscriminate methods thought they were "bewitched" after their money was stolen on the train, and their belongings were swept away by the thieves in a daze.

Because of this, the yellow-haired ruffian wanted to occupy Qin Lang's seat before, because this is undoubtedly the best position to commit crimes.

But Qin Lang has already seen through Fatty's methods, which means that it may be difficult for Fatty to get it easily.

drop! drop! ~

Suddenly, the mobile phone that Luo Bin held tightly in his hand rang. It was the sound of receiving a text message.

Both Qin Lang and Luo Bin seemed to be distracted for a moment.

For Fatty, this was obviously a godsend opportunity. He skillfully brought the lighter to Qin Lang and Luo Bin. When the lighter cover was lifted, a blue flame burst out.

Qin Lang hastily covered Luo Bin's mouth and nose with his hands. When his palm touched Luo Bin's crispy lips, he felt that his palm seemed to be drunk. That kind of soft and moist feeling definitely belonged to him. The best feel that one hand has ever touched!

Maybe this feeling is so good that Qin Lang seems to have forgotten to cover his mouth and nose.

Fatty felt that he had succeeded, put away the lighter, and smiled triumphantly: "Young man, you are still a little tender!"

The fat man was already proficient at playing this game, so he knew that the boy on the opposite side would definitely fall asleep within ten seconds. Without this boy making trouble, the emerald Buddha statue on the girl's neck would be his possession.

"Is it?"

To the fat man's surprise, Qin Lang did not fall asleep, and even grabbed the fat man's hand when the fat man was stunned, shook it quickly, and sneered, "Fatty man, you found the wrong partner!"

As he said that, Qin Lang let go of the palm covering Luo Bin. Although the effect of Fatty's lighter hallucinogen was good, it was also very volatile. Luo Bin's mouth and nose were covered by Qin Lang in time, of course nothing happened, but two blushes appeared on Luo Bin's face due to the lack of oxygen due to holding her breath, making her look charming and charming, Qin Lang glanced at it, and was a little dazed up.

The fat man is still waiting, he is waiting for Qin Lang to fall asleep, because he clearly saw that Qin Lang was "hit".

Fatty is full of confidence in the psychedelic agent in his lighter.

"Wait a few more seconds, ten seconds at most! This kid must be comatose like a dead pig!" The fat man said to himself in his heart.

So, the fat man laughed triumphantly, but his smile froze quickly, and then turned into surprise and panic, because Qin Lang didn't get the trick, and instead looked at the fat man with a mocking expression.

"Brother Niu... your hand—"

The yellow-haired ruffian suddenly exclaimed, because at this time he suddenly found that the hand that the fat man had been held by Qin Lang was red and swollen, and the swelling was scary, as if he had been stung by a wasp, but the sting of the wasp should be very painful. The fat man didn't feel any pain, just a slight itchy feeling.

So, the fat man couldn't help stretching out his hand and scratching it.

It's fine if you don't scratch it, but once you scratch it, something goes wrong. The fat man suddenly feels that his hand is getting more and more itchy, but he can't help but want to scratch it again, and the more he scratches, the more itchy he feels.

Similarly, Huang Mao was scratching desperately at this time, both of them felt that something was wrong, so the fat man hurriedly took Huang Mao away. Anyway, it seems to find a place to sterilize the hands to get rid of the itching, and then clean up Qin Lang and this little girl.

Anyway, this is on the train, these two little guys can't fly!

"I'll clean you up later!"

When he slipped away, the fat man did not forget to say a harsh word to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang smiled lightly. He didn't pay much attention to non-professional people like Fatty. He snorted coldly, "Grandson, I'm waiting for you here!"

After hearing this, the fat man wanted to clean up Qin Lang, but his hands were itchy so badly that he had to leave temporarily, planning to settle the score with Qin Lang later.