Rebirth of the Urban Cultivator

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

Mr. Ma frowned and looked at the gangsters, then frowned and looked at them coldly.

At the same time, he was immediately furious at Ning Qiushuang's ignorance of the current situation.

This woman is really pretending. I wonder how long you can pretend?

"These girls are pretty. I wonder how they shake?" The big man noticed the sharp eyes of the pretty boy, smiled and said loudly.

Several gangsters slapped the table and laughed. Damn, Brother Xiaqiu is really awesome and speaks so straightforwardly!

When they do this, the boss will immediately pay the management fee to keep things quiet.

Several nurses blushed.

The plain-looking resident and the ugly intern were upset and their faces turned purple, but they didn't dare to look at the hooligans. The resident said, "Ignore them, a bunch of people at the bottom of society. Our lives are more precious than theirs, so we are not afraid of them, but it's not worth it to go against such scum..."

Before he finished speaking, the water cup on the opposite table flew over and the hot water directly scalded his face. The girls screamed, and the resident jumped up and kept wiping his face. Fortunately, the temperature of the hot water was bearable, otherwise he would be disfigured.

On his rolled-up arms, the tattooed man said in a deep voice, "You want to die!"

The music stopped abruptly, and the girls didn't know whether to sing this song or not.

At this moment, Ma Youjin turned around and said lightly: "Before I get angry, get out of here. There are some people you can't afford to offend."

The dopamine of the slightly pretty nurse was instantly secreted, and she was very excited. Mr. Ma's slight arrogance was really eye-catching.

"Mr. Ma, let's go. It's not worth it to argue with them." Ning Qiushuang pulled Ma Youjin's sleeve.

Wen Yuyouxiang approached him, and Ma Youjin couldn't help but feel a little proud. He wanted to take the opportunity to hold the beauty's hand, but found that Ning Qiushuang had already taken her hand back.

He shook his neck and snapped his fingers. Four bodyguards suddenly rushed into the crowd and went straight to the gangsters. The professional bodyguard batons in their hands swung over their heads. The short melee ended. Although the bodyguards were slightly injured, the gangsters were already under control, and the crowd burst into warm applause.

Ma Youjin stood up and shook his neck again, making a slight sound.

He casually slapped the face of the foot-picking man with his hand and said contemptuously: "I said, there are some people you can't afford to offend."

The big man called Brother Shrimp had his arms tied behind his back.

He looked at Ma Youjin viciously, but he was controlled. His face was slapped but he had no way to stop it.

The rubbing male resident and the ugly male intern were extremely envious and jealous at this time. Mr. Ma was so awesome at this time!

Which of the several nurses and the onlookers did not look at Ma Youjin with admiration?

Even the handsome Zhou Yi was ignored by the nurses.

The crowd cheered loudly.

Ma Youjin was very proud, and slapped him again with his backhand, shaking his hand and saying: "I'll teach you a lesson today, and you should be more careful next time."

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" At this time, a very rhythmic sound came, which was crisp and pleasant, with a strong sense of rhythm. When the onlookers saw the source of the sound, they were like seeing a plague, and they all fled in panic.

Then a gloomy young man came slowly with a dozen people, and the sound was the sound of the wine bottle in the boy's hand hitting the railing all the way, Ding! Ding! Ding!

At this time, it was no longer so pleasant to people's ears, but a little terrifying.

A tiger head tattoo with a bloody mouth was tattooed on the neck of the young man. On his throat, a scarred but still shocking wound was exposed in the air. It seemed that his throat had been cut.

There were scars everywhere on the exposed arms, which were the marks left by countless cuts.

Seeing the young man approaching step by step, Ma Youjin's face changed. He was secretly surprised. Although he was not involved in the underworld, he recognized the person in front of him. Duan Hu, the fourth-in-command of the Xiaodao Society, but why was he here? Are all these people from the Xiaodao Society?

The Xiaodao Society, that is a terrorist society that rose like a comet in the underground world and almost swallowed up the Canal Gang, the Hell Gang, and the Sickle Gang!

He said with all his strength: "Brother Hu, you see, you misunderstood, if I had known that they were from the Xiaodao Society, I would have treated them to a drink!"

Hearing this, the crowd automatically moved away from the position a few meters away, looking at the people surrounded with pity.

Someone quietly picked up the phone and quickly called the police.

Who doesn't know about the new generation of underground king clubs in Longcheng that have risen in recent months?

The young man walked in front of Ma Youjin, smiled contemptuously, and suddenly swung the bottle in his hand and smashed it on Ma Youjin's head. The bottle shattered, Ma Youjin wailed, and blood flowed from his head. He curled up on the ground in pain.

Several bodyguards wanted to move, but the dozen people behind the young man pointed their knives, guns, sticks and clubs at them.

Sister Hong screamed in fear, her face full of tears. She looked at Ning Qiushuang with a little resentment, resentful that she brought herself here?

She couldn't help but think in horror, is there still any law?

"Even if Ma Xiangru comes to me, he needs to be polite. Who do you think you are? For your father's sake, get out of here!" Duan Hu said lightly.

One heaven, one hell.

Just now, it was Ma Youjin's glorious time. Now, he was lying on the ground with blood all over his head. The scene was extremely depressing, and it was so depressing that many people called the police. They didn't dare to watch the excitement, for fear of getting into trouble.

"Qiushuang, follow me." Ma Youjin stood up, and he tried to take the woman he admired with him.

Ning Qiushuang was held by the little nurse beside her, so how could she walk, not to mention that her legs were weak at the moment, and she almost fell.

She looked at Zhou Yi, her eyes were full of guilt, and she whispered: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought you to such a place."

She forgot that Zhou Yi had slapped the ugly male doctor and half of his face collapsed. She just felt that he was a rich man, and she must be uneasy because she encountered such a thing.

"Are you deaf? I told you to get out? Didn't you hear it?" Duan Hu said coldly.

Ma Youjin couldn't help but look purple, no longer looking at everyone, even the bodyguards, and walked out in disgrace.

"I told you to get out, not to leave. Don't you understand?" Duan Hu kicked him, and Ma Youjin collapsed to the ground again. His handsome and elegant appearance disappeared. His body was shaking, and he was extremely scared and aggrieved. He had been rich all his life since he was a child, and when had he ever suffered such humiliation.

"Come here!" Duan Hu looked at Ning Qiushuang, who stood out from the crowd, with an admiring expression.

"Don't mess around, we've called the police." Ning Qiushuang was extremely scared and said with a trembling voice.

"Brother Hu, give me some face..." Ma Youjin begged, and his man's dignity was trampled to the extreme. For the first time, he hated the police for being so slow to respond.

"When I first saw you, it was as if raindrops fell in Antarctica, cement was built on the construction site, magma flowed into the sea, and the wings of the young bird could finally fly..." Duan Hu said to Ning Qiushuang with a smile, as elegant as a poet reciting a poem.

Several girls were not so experienced and did not understand the meaning of this sentence. Ma Youjin only felt a tightness in his chest and wanted to kill Duan Hu in front of him, but the situation was not as good as people, so he could only endure this insult.

The gangsters behind him laughed even more unscrupulously. Damn, the boss is worthy of being the fourth person in Xiaodaohui. He is so artistic even when he is a gangster! He is ten thousand times better than Brother Xiaqiu!

The two young nurses sobbed softly, and the resident and intern were also pale and trembling.

"Hey..." A sigh sounded, and Zhou Yi pushed away Ning Qiushuang who was blocking him.

He walked to the front of Xiao Duanhu and stood still, saying expressionlessly: "My name is Zhou Yi, you let Xiaodao come to see me..."