Dou Po's refining medicine can become stronger

Chapter 177 Provocation
"I didn't expect Mr. Qinchuan to have such concentration."

After seeing Qin Chuan reject those casual women, the little doctor said jokingly.

"Where, where, but in other words, has the style of this storm mercenary group always been like this?"

Under the teasing of those coquettish women, many people at the scene had their blood boiling and laughed so much that they forgot their image.

Some women who hadn't left simply picked up the hem of their skirts, covered them up casually, and then sat sideways to their legs.

Let the big men caress the white thighs wantonly, lift the hair, and pull it down to the shoulders.

Under the eyes of bowing their heads one after another, many people present were full of enthusiasm, and there were only a few men left, and Qin Chuan was one of them.

Seeing such a scene, the little fairy doctor at the side also blushed a little on her tender face.

His eyes diverted, he looked at the ground, and buried his eyes shyly, "I-I don't know about this, you should ask someone else."

Later I learned that this was just a dirty trick of the Storm Mercenary Group to win over people and gain favor.

"This brother, I met in a hurry last time, and I haven't had time to ask the brother's name."

Before Qin Chuan moved his chopsticks, the head of the Langtou mercenary regiment, who was seated above, came over and raised a wine glass to drink with Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan was not a fool either, he could tell at a glance that the young leader of the wolf-headed mercenary regiment was not interested in drinking.

He said that he wanted to get to know Qin Chuan, but his eyes were always on the face of the little medical fairy.

Then facing the little fairy doctor, he raised his eyebrows and made a gesture that he thought was very handsome.

Knowing the intention of the young leader of the Langtou mercenary group, Qin Chuan uttered two words like gold, and then snuffed out the seeds of words.

The little fairy doctor looked indifferent, and was no stranger to these things.

The head of the wolf head mercenary regiment was deflated, and then turned his gaze to Qin Chuan, with an angry expression on his face.

Is this guy planning to take his anger out on me? I'm just passing by.

Sure enough, the guy seemed to have started talking.

"Brother Qinchuan, you really showed off your skills in the Warcraft Mountains yesterday. You fought those Warcraft back and forth all by yourself."

Everyone's eyes swept over, and Qin Chuan was a little uncomfortable being watched.

After a while, I spit out the "four-character mantra": it's just a fluke
"Brother Qin Chuan is really humble. At that time, brother, many people saw your majesty. It was because you were young and promising."

The people in the hall hurriedly glanced at Qin Chuan, "This guy was born white and tender, is he really so powerful?"

"This age seems to be no more than twenty, how much strength can it have?"

The head of the young regiment: "Everyone just eats wine and meat here, it's so boring, why don't you ask Brother Qin Chuan to show you his skills, okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young regiment leader gave a signal to the crowd, and the echoing voice was like the flood of a broken embankment.

"Brother Qinchuan is not easy to show his strength alone, why don't I lose face and take the liberty to compete with brother Qinchuan."

Is this a sparring?
It directly shows that isn't it just to show off in front of the little medical fairy and increase some girls' favor towards him?

Thinking carefully about this point, Qin Chuan saw through it immediately.

Naturally, Qin Chuan had no intention of getting involved in this boring thing.

The young man in front of him, no matter how tough he is, cannot be Qin Chuan's opponent.

You must know that in Qingshan Town, apart from Qin Chuan, the strongest ones are the leaders of those mercenary regiments.

And those people's strength has only reached the level of Dou Shi. If Qin Chuan is serious, he may be able to subdue them with one move.

If it was an exaggeration, defeating this so-called young regiment leader would be like trampling an ant to death.

Qin Chuan paid homage to him, "The head of the young regiment is very talented, so it's better not to show off my three-legged cat's kung fu."

After Qin Chuan resigned, many people in the crowd sighed, and the head of the young group turned his attention to the little doctor.

"Little fairy doctor, I don't know when I made such a cowardly friend, or I was afraid that I would lose face in the eyes of everyone, or that I would fail."

After he took a sip of tea, he said, "That's all right, brother Qin Chuan, I promise you not to beat you down, and give you some face, how about it?"

The little medical fairy looked at Qin Chuan. Qin Chuan's face was a little gloomy, "Don't pay attention to him, he is like this."

Qin Chuan twisted his neck, "Sorry, I can't bear it."

"Okay, this is what you look like, don't be a coward." The head of the young group joked again.

Qin Chuan got up together, and everyone present started booing.

The young leader of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group warmed up and said, "Brother Qinchuan, don't blame me for not reminding you.

Although I promised to give you some face, this sword has no eyes, so I suggest you find thicker clothes, otherwise..."

"Well, it makes sense, hurry up, I'm a little hungry."

Is this guy ready to give up the struggle?

The head of the young regiment weighed it twice in his hands, and threw a scimitar to Qin Chuan.

"This knife was made by the blacksmith in Qingshan Town. It is as light as a feather and cuts iron like clay. If you win, this knife will be given to you."

The shining blade was particularly attractive under the light, and Wang Laoer in the front row watched the throat of the knife wriggle up and down a few times.

Wang Laoer: "Master Qin's sword is well-known in the family, and people who come to ask him to make a knife can line up in the Warcraft Mountains from here.

This pair of swords was personally customized for this kid by the leader of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group.

But he is so wealthy that he only agreed to forge the sword because of Master Qin's face. This brat is really a prodigal.

In other words, this kid has full confidence, so he should be serious about it. "

Qin Chuan waved the blade in the air for a while, then nodded, "It's a good knife, but I'm not used to it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Chuan threw the scimitar aside and left it dry on the table.

After putting down the knife, Qin Chuan glanced aimlessly in the hall, and finally focused on the crowd.

A path cleared where people looked, and an old man was clearing the ground with an old broom.

"Lend me this broom, old man."

The broom shook casually, and the broom head had been polished for a long time, and it was already a little black, and these filaments were still entangled.

"That's it, it's quite handy." Qin Chuan took a broom and came to the head of the Langtou mercenary regiment, "I don't want to pick it, just let it go."

broom!This guy actually wants to use a broom!

"Don't be too arrogant, just use this broom to deal with me, it's inevitable that you don't take me seriously!" The head of the wolf head mercenary regiment winked and said.

The hand holding the scimitar was trembling slightly, a little red, and the veins were protruding.

Qin Chuan deliberately said with disdain: "I'm sorry, if I deal with some masters, I might choose some powerful weapons, but..."

Qin Chuan took him a look, "But it's enough for you, hmph."

(End of this chapter)