When Tietou came back to his senses, he was furious.
There is someone who dares to hit me on the head with a wine bottle. I must kill this kid today!
Tietou tilted his head and used his head as a weapon to charge at Ma Long. The big bald head came with a fierce force, like a big copper hammer.
Ma Long raised the only small bottle of wine in his hand and stabbed it at the bald head. The crack of the beer bottle hit the bald head and was shattered immediately, causing glass to fly. However, the bald head was intact, as if it was made of iron.
generally.
Only then did Ma Long realize that the opponent still had some ability. At least he had mastered the hard Qigong above his head.
He stretched out his hand forward and resisted the bald head that continued to collide. The two of them fought for a while, but neither of them pushed the other.
Ma Long wanted to fight quickly, so he secretly used the "Powerful Technique" and used his five fingers to lift Tietou up. The Tietou was only about 1.7 meters tall. Ma Long grabbed his head and lifted it, and his feet were directly away from him.
The ground is suspended in mid-air.
Tietou's eyes showed horror, not because his body was lifted up, but because of bursts of pain in his head. Ever since he had achieved success in Tietou Kung Fu, unless he met a master, he would
The strength of an ordinary person would not cause any damage to his head. Just now when the wine bottle hit his head, he didn't feel anything at all. But now, when he was pinched by the opponent's five fingers, he felt heartbreaking pain.
This time he realized why this kid was so arrogant and he had real skills. He secretly screamed in his heart that it was terrible, he was in trouble this time.
Ma Long lifted the other party about ten centimeters, just level with his own eyes. Looking at the panic in the other party's eyes, he knew that the other party was beginning to feel timid. He pressed his fingers again and said coldly: "I'm in a very bad mood today.
If you don't want to get beaten, get away!" After saying that, he threw the iron head out just like he had just thrown Ah Shun.
There was a "clang" sound, and a table in the corner was crushed by the iron head that flew over. Although the iron head had the iron head skill, the rest of his body was made of flesh. His buttocks seemed to have blossomed, and he grinned in pain.
"Brother, are you okay?" Ah Shun on the side quickly ran over to help.
As soon as Tietou was helped up, he slapped Ah Shun on the back of the head and cursed: "Why the hell did you offend such a powerful character? He almost killed me! I'll settle the score with you when I get back! Let's go!"
The onlookers couldn't help but feel a little funny when they saw Tietou's group coming in a fierce manner and fleeing in confusion when they left. When they looked at Ma Long, their eyes became a little more fearful and awed.
"Who is this guy? Even Brother Tietou was thrown away and scared away. It's so scary!"
"It seems that the boy on the ground is destined to die today. If he doesn't get beaten to death, he will be half dead."
This time, even the beautiful girl in red in front of the bar couldn't sit still. She stood up with a wine glass in her hand. She looked at Ma Long curiously and murmured: "Even the iron head skill can be broken so easily. This guy is better than me."
It’s even stronger than I imagined.”
The young bartender behind the bar continued to wipe the wine glass and asked without raising his head: "Sister Xiaohong, aren't you going to try to persuade her? The young man's actions were not measured. If he continues to hit him, the boy on the ground will really not be able to hold on anymore."
The beautiful girl in red stood and thought for a while, then suddenly sat down on the seat and said with a smile: "It seems that the person to stop the fight has arrived."
Ma Long sent away the Tietou group, and the anger in his heart had subsided a lot. He wanted to stomp He Shaowei on the ground a few more times, warn him and leave. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure appearing at the door of the bar.
, his whole body froze. He slowly turned his head and glanced at her.
The people around saw that Ma Long had an abnormal look on his face, and followed his gaze towards the door, only to see a young woman slowly walking in from the door. Her clothes were as white as snow, her face was turned upside down, and the shoes she was wearing were of different colors and styles.
She stood on tiptoes and looked around anxiously. When she saw someone waving to her, she hurriedly walked over.
"Xiao Ling! Here!" Professor Lin felt relieved when he saw that the reinforcements had finally arrived, and quickly waved.
After receiving Professor Lin's call, Xiao Ling quickly changed her clothes and hurried over. She still didn't believe what Professor Lin said. It was the first time she came to a place like a bar. It was very dark inside, but surprisingly quiet.
, her eyesight was poor and she didn’t wear glasses. When she entered, her eyes went dark and she couldn’t see who was who. She only glanced a few more times at a crowded place and saw Professor Lin waving.
Xiao Ling stepped forward quickly, and finally saw Ma Long again, and the man lying on the ground, covered in blood. Her heart sank, and she rushed to the man, helped him up and saw that it was her own
Boyfriend He Shaowei. Seeing that He Shaowei was already unconscious, he quickly pinched the person and woke up He Shaowei in his arms.
"Xiao... Ling'er... Ling'er, I thought I would never see you again... Am I still alive?" He Shaowei hugged Xiao Ling and cried until his nose burst into tears. All the grievances in his heart turned into liquid.
Flowing out loudly.
Xiao Ling turned around and glared at Ma Long. Suddenly he stood up and took a step forward, stretched out his hand and slapped Ma Long.
"Pa"! The loud and clear slap made everyone's hearts tighten. The people around looked at Ma Long nervously, waiting for his reaction.
But after Ma Long received the slap, he remained motionless and lowered his head, as if he was deep in thought.
This man who looked like a devil just now actually slapped this woman willingly without fighting back. Everyone couldn't help but think: Is this the privilege of beautiful women? If Tietou were still here, he would probably cry when he saw this scene. Likewise
I'm here to break up the fight. Why is there such a big gap in treatment between men and women?
The woman in red sitting in front of the bar turned her head with a wry smile and took a sip of red wine: "So the fight was because of women! Why does this kind of bitter and vulgar love triangle happen every day!"
"Sister Xiaohong will also be jealous?"
"Yeah, why doesn't anyone fight for me?" As he said that, his sexy little mouth appeared, which was really cute.
The bartender laughed for a while and said: "Sister Xiaohong is already incredibly powerful. Even if a man wants to take action for you, there is no such chance."
"Hey...it seems that I have to learn to be a lady in the future. Otherwise, no man will dare to approach me in this life."
Xiao Ling slapped Ma Long in desperation, but regretted it after doing so. Seeing that Ma Long was unresponsive, she gritted her teeth and focused all her attention on her injured boyfriend.
"First aid kit! Get the first aid kit!"
The person in charge of the bar was crowded in the crowd. When he heard Xiao Ling's repeated shouts, he immediately turned to his office. After a while, he trotted over, carrying a red cross box in his hand.
Xiao Ling graduated from a medical school and was very good at dealing with this kind of trauma. She quickly stopped her boyfriend's bleeding and applied medicine. When she saw the ten bloody fingers again, she secretly gritted her teeth and trembled with heartache. She had just beaten Ma Long.
The guilt I felt about that slap instantly disappeared, thinking that I had done it lightly just now.
After wrapping the bandages on all ten fingers one by one, Xiao Ling wiped away the sweat and then lifted up her boyfriend's shirt to treat his wounds.
At this time, He Shaowei was already conscious. He had just been given another painkiller injection, and he felt much better now. When he saw Xiao Ling trying to lift his shirt, he quickly held it with his hands and said hurriedly: "Don't... don't treat me here."
…”
Xiao Ling said anxiously: "The injuries on your body are also very serious, and the blood is oozing out. How can you do it without taking off your clothes!"
He Shaowei struggled to stand up, "I'm going to the bathroom to take off my clothes..."
How long has it been? Why do you care so much about taking off your shirt in front of everyone? In desperation, Xiao Ling used all her strength to tear He Shaowei's tattered shirt into even more tatters.
He Shaowei panicked and tried to cover the pocket of his coat, but a packet of powder fell out. The skull on it was very conspicuous. He Shaowei quickly picked it up and put it in the back pocket of his pants. It turned out that he had just excused himself to go to the bathroom to change his shirt.
, in order to transfer the drugs in the clothes, fearing that Xiao Ling would see them.
"Ling...Ling'er...listen to my explanation..." After packing up several packets of medicinal powder, he hurriedly said to Xiao Ling. Although Xiao Ling's expression did not change at all, he knew that Xiao Ling also studied medicine, and it was impossible not to recognize that person.
Several packets of medicinal powder.
There was no change on Xiao Ling's face, and she didn't seem to listen to He Shaowei's explanation in her ear. She just lowered her head and continued to deal with He Shaowei's wounds.
Professor Lin was much more awake now. When he saw the packet of medicinal powder on the ground again, he suddenly realized why Brother Ma was so angry. It turned out that he had spent all the money he asked from Xiao Ling to buy this thing.
He Shaowei said a few words, but when Xiao Ling showed no reaction in front of him, he gradually shut up. He was doubtful: Didn't she see clearly what it was just now?
The surroundings were eerily quiet, and no one made a sound.
After a while, Xiao Ling finally helped He Shaowei bandage the deep wound, sorted out the medicine bottles in the first aid kit on the ground, and exchanged them with the person in charge of the bar.
Xiao Ling turned around, took a deep breath, and asked calmly: "Have you always been in the South China Sea and stopped going to the United States long ago?"
"Ling'er, listen to my explanation! It's not what you imagined..."
He Shaowei started to explain intermittently again, but before he could say a few words, he was interrupted by Xiao Ling's angry roar.
"How long do you want to lie to me! I have already suspected you!"
He Shaowei opened his mouth blankly, looked at Xiao Ling with tears in his eyes, and then lowered his head in shame.
"I have long suspected that you have been expelled from school, but I don't want to believe it. Just now, I was still imagining that you just dropped in here, had a drink with friends, and would contact me in the evening... I always thought
You can become the best surgeon... I want to go back to the past, I don't want to see you like this, you disappoint me so much..."
Xiao Ling's grief-stricken voice reached the ears of everyone around. Everyone sympathized with Xiao Ling and was angry with He Shaowei on the ground. Everyone also understood why Ma Long beat this man like crazy. Now
Many men present wanted to step forward and stab him to death to express their anger for the beautiful woman in front of them.
Most of the men had this idea, and Professor Lin was one of them. If Xiao Ling hadn't been standing in front of him, he would have wanted to step forward and kick him a few times to express his bad temper.
"He Shaowei! I hate you!"
After saying that, Xiao Ling turned around, covered her mouth and ran outside.
Ma Long looked at the retreating figure with a feeling of loss.
The woman in front of the bar took a sip of wine and said suicidal: "If I were that man, I would chase him out. What that girl needs most now is a pair of shoulders to cry on..."
Ma Long really didn't understand much about this. He had only been able to have contact with the opposite sex for just over a month. It was obviously impossible for him to become a love expert in this period of time. He was just angry and sad for Xiao Ling...
Shen Bingbing understood this, but she would not be so generous as to give up her boyfriend to another woman. If this reminded Ma Long and asked him to chase him out, there might be another person at home tomorrow.
"Ling...Ling'er..."
He Shaowei, who was struggling on the ground, wanted to chase him out, but unfortunately his legs and feet were weak, and Ma Long would not have a chance.
Seeing that he had just stood up straight with the wall in front of him, and was about to take a step out, Ma Long stretched out his foot just in time for He Shaowei to exchange steps. Being shaken by this, he fell to the ground in a weak body.
"If you dare to pester Xiao Ling again, I will crush your head!"
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