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Ye Qiu didn¡¯t answer, which was actually his acquiescence.
"Martial Ancestor Jue" is indeed an internal martial art, but it also practices external martial arts. The combination of internal and external training makes his physique different from ordinary people, and the true energy in his body is billowing, far superior to ordinary internal martial arts masters.
Li Sanquan had a miserable look on his face. Even if he went to the toilet and pretended to be cool, he could meet an expert. He could only blame him for his bad luck.
Ye Qiu didn't leave Cheng Daqiang behind and ran away. He walked over and picked up Cheng Daqiang from the toilet debris. He patted the other man's face and didn't move. He probably fainted because of the impact.
"Xiaoqiang, you can't die."
Ye Qiu carried Cheng Daqiang out and was about to leave when he suddenly felt that he was just leaving like this. He seemed a little unaccustomed to it. He felt empty inside for some reason. After thinking about it, he returned to Li Sanquan.
"Youwhat else do you want to do? Don't mess around. Do you believe I'm calling the police?"
When Li Sanquan saw Ye Qiu leaving and coming back, he was shocked. Could it be that the other party was planning to kill him? He quickly said that he would call the police, but he didn't know that it was useless to call the police just now.
Ye Qiu glanced at Li Sanquan and said with a gentle smile: "It's nothing, do you have any money? If you do, just give it to me, and I will help you donate it to those in need. Now is the socialist harmonious society's right Isn¡¯t that right? Everyone should be kind-hearted. Those who have money should contribute money, and those who have no money should also contribute some efforts to help people in need, right?"
"Help your sister, I'm in such a miserable state, it costs more than ten or two hundred thousand to go to the hospital for treatment!"
Li Sanquan was cursing in his heart, but on the outside he was as respectful and docile as a grandson. He took out a bank card and respectfully presented it to Ye Qiu.
"By the way, remember, my family is the Cheng family of Tianguang Real Estate. You beat up our driver, don't think it's just a matter of letting it go."
Li Sanquan nodded hurriedly.
Ye Qiu then took the bank and left: "Let's just say, I'm not used to not getting anything. This old problem of mine I really need to take good care of it."
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Not long after Ye Qiugang left.
Black Bear arrived late with his people. Just now, a younger brother reported that Li Sanquan had an argument with someone in the toilet and kicked the other person into the toilet. Black Bear thought this was quite fucked, so he was ready to wait. After Li Sanquan finished breathing out, he came over and wiped Li Sanquan's buttocks.
"Don't kill anyone."
Black Bear muttered, with Li Sanquan's skill, he could kill a horse. If he really punched the nightclub guests' heads, that would not end well.
As soon as he entered the toilet, the expression on the black bear's face became very exciting, ranging from fear to weirdness.
He saw Li Sanquan kneeling on the ground with his face covered in blood. One arm was twisted irregularly and seemed to be broken, and his two knees were stuck in the hard cement, as if they had just been hit by a pile driver. After a few moments, it was the same, as embarrassing as it was.
"Damn it, third brother, what's wrong with you?"
The black bear was stunned for a long time before he realized what he was doing and yelled.
Li Sanquan laughed miserably, said nothing, and just asked Black Bear to take him to the hospital.
Black Bear then hurriedly called someone over, brought a stretcher and ice cubes, and then drove Li Sanquan to the hospital in the nightclub's commercial vehicle. Li Sanquan made a preliminary diagnosis and then took an X-ray. The doctor looked at it and said that the problem was a bit serious. His arm was comminuted and fractured, which is difficult to repair. There were also some bone fractures in both legs and knees, and he would need to recover for a long time.
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"hey-hey."
On the other side, after Ye Qiu left the nightclub, he carried Cheng Daqiang to the parking lot. When he saw the beautiful Aston Martin, Ye Qiu's eyes lit up.
The thief laughed a few times and put Young Master Cheng in the sports car. Then he ran to the driver's seat on the other side, fastened his seat belt, started the car, pulled the handbrake, straightened his hair, and then stepped on the floor accelerator.
There was a stabbing sound.
The Aston Martin, with its smooth lines and full texture, suddenly swung its tail beautifully, then swayed from side to side, then jumped out like a sharp sword, the engine roared, and a phantom flew away.
This move can make several doormen bewildered. It turns out that this young man in extremely shabby clothes is also a rich second generation, wearing the clothes of migrant workers to experience life.
Ye Qiu drove very quickly and brought Cheng Daqiang to the Municipal People's Hospital not long after.
On the way, he helped Cheng Daqiang straighten his bones, but he still couldn't die. After sending Cheng Daqiang to the hospital, Ye Qiu used Cheng Daqiang's handHe sent a text message to someone named "Mom" in his address book and told Cheng Daqiang that Daqiang was in the hospital, so he left Cheng Daqiang and ran away alone.
Of course, he also drove Cheng Daqiang¡¯s sports car.
When I left the hospital, it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening.
Ye Qiu didn't plan to go back to the village, so he found a hotel nearby to stay.
The next morning, the first ray of sunlight shone in from the window, and Ye Qiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.
He meditated all night, meditating on the Mortal Art, keeping the spiritual platform clear and clear, to calm down his breath.
"Yesterday's fight with Li Sanquan aroused a hint of impetuous murderous intention in him, and he suppressed it for a whole night before he completely calmed down. When he opened his eyes, he turned into that gentle young man with a playful smile and a little shyness.
When I turned on my phone, a dozen missed calls popped up.
Ye Qiu looked at it and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Most of the calls were from Xu Xiuying, who probably wanted him to go back to the village. After all, Xu Xiuying regarded him as a long-term meal ticket.
In addition, Yu Shanshan also called a few people, probably about the fruit shop.
Yun Fanghua and Bai Yunling also called.
Ye Qiu first called Xu Xiuying. The phone was answered by Xu Xiuying within a few rings. Then a burst of curses came over: "Ye Qiu, where did you go to hang out? You didn't even go home?"
Ye Qiu thought to himself that he really went with the ghosts of three pretty beauties last night. Now he felt a little guilty and changed the topic: "Xu Zhishu, have you had breakfast? I will be back later, do you want it for you?" Bring some food back?"
Xu Xiuying's heroic voice came: "Don't change the subject, I tell you, if you don't come back today, don't even think about contracting the forest!"
Ye Qiu's heart suddenly moved: "What? The forest contracting approval notice has come out?"
Xu Xiuying snorted coldly: "I won't tell you."
Ye Qiu smiled bitterly and said: "Zhishu Xu, don't make trouble. Are you really coming down?"
Xu Xiuying complained a few more times, but still said truthfully: "It's coming down. You can go back to the village to deal with it. I want your signature."
"okay."
Ye Qiuxi said, hung up the phone, went to the bathroom to freshen himself up, then went downstairs and drove Cheng Daqiang's Aston Martin to the courtyard. His little noodle was still parked there.
Driving his sports car to a bus stop in front of the government compound, Ye Qiu saw that there happened to be an acquaintance at the bus stop, so he slowed down the car and drove in front of the person.
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