Ye Qiu didn't answer, which was actually his acquiescence.
"Martial Ancestor Jue" is indeed an internal martial art, but he also practices external skills. 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 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 a master of the family. 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 broken pieces of the toilet. 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 and felt empty inside for some reason. After thinking about it, he returned to Li Sanquan.
"You...what else do you want to do? Don't mess around. Do you believe I will call 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 who just said that calling the police would be useless.
Ye Qiu glanced at Li Sanquan and said with a gentle smile: "Nothing, do you have any money? If you do, just give it to me and I will help you donate it to people in need. Now is the socialist harmonious society.
Isn’t that right? Everyone should have a little love. 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 cursed in his heart, but on the surface 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. Don't think that you beat up our driver and let it go."
Li Sanquan nodded hastily.
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."
…
Not long after Ye Qiugang left.
Black Bear just arrived late with his people. A younger brother just 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 martial arts skills, he could kill a horse. If he really punched a nightclub guest in the head, it wouldn't end well.
As a result, 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 of his arms was twisted irregularly and looked like it was broken. His two knees were stuck in the hard cement, as if they had just been hit by a pile driver.
After a few moments, the same thing happened, and I felt as embarrassed as I wanted.
"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 in the nightclub's business car to the hospital. Li Sanquan made a preliminary diagnosis and then took an x-ray
Guang, 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, and his legs and knees were also slightly fractured, and he would need to recover for a long time.
…
"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, put Mr. Cheng into the sports car, and then 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 made several doormen bewildered, and it turned out that this young man who was dressed in extremely shabby clothes turned out to be a rich second generation, wearing migrant worker clothes to experience life.
Ye Qiu drove very quickly and brought Cheng Daqiang to the Municipal People's Hospital in a short time.
On the way, he helped Cheng Daqiang heal his bones, but he still couldn't die. After sending Cheng Daqiang to the hospital, Ye Qiu used Cheng Daqiang's mobile phone to send a text message to someone named "Mom" in his address book, telling him that Daqiang was in the hospital.
, 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 long, meditating on the Mortal Art and keeping the spiritual platform clear to calm down his breath.
Yesterday's fight with Li Sanquan aroused a trace of his impetuous murderous intention, which he suppressed 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 couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw it. 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 rang for a few seconds before Xu Xiuying answered the phone. Then a burst of curses came over her: "Ye Qiu, where did you go to fool around? You didn't even come back home?"
Ye Qiu thought that he really went with the ghosts of three pretty beauties last night. Now he felt a little guilty and changed the subject: "Xu Zhishu, have you had breakfast? I will be back later, do you want to give it to you?"
Bring some food back?"
Xu Xiuying's heroic voice came: "Don't change the topic, I tell you, if you don't come back today, don't even think about contracting the forest!"
Ye Qiu's heart 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: "Xu Zhishu, 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 clean himself up, then went downstairs and drove Cheng Daqiang's Aston Martin to the courtyard, where his little noodle was still parked.
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.