Yuhong Machinery Factory.
Lathe shop.
It was already getting off work, and the workers were arriving one after another, talking and laughing together, taking their things and getting ready to go home.
Some apprentices are cleaning the workshop and doing some finishing work.
Qiao Erqiang is one of them.
Bent over, holding a broom, cleaning the workshop.
At this time, a strong man appeared at the door of the workshop, about 1.8 meters tall, with a fleshy face, a broad back and a thick waist, with big shoulders and round waist.
He walks in a domineering manner, walking to the workshop, and when he meets someone, he asks, "Have you met Ma Suqin?"
Do you know where Ma Suqin is? "
The words are very urgent, anxious and arrogant.
"No... I don't know where Master Ma is." The worker waved his hands hurriedly, looking at his evasive eyes, it was obvious that he knew this strong man.
The strong man glared at him, very dissatisfied with the other person's attitude, but he didn't bother him, and then asked another person in the workshop.
"I don't know either."
The result was the same, he waved his hands again and again, wondering where Ma Suqin was.
The people at the door of the workshop pointed at the strong man, obviously they all knew him and knew who he was.
"Why are you here again?"
"The bet must be gone!"
"Master Ma is really unlucky to have such a husband."
"Who says it isn't?"
"Keep your voice down, that scoundrel will hear you."
"By the way, wherever Master Ma is going, let her hide quickly."
"It seems to be in the workshop."
"Ouch! This is a big deal."
"What's going on with the guard? He's been let in again. Are you here for a living?"
"Do you think the doorman is still the former security office? Now the factory's business is just average, and the young guys have long been replaced by old men.
As long as nothing is lost in the factory, it depends on the people..."
When people are talking quietly.
Ma Suqin showed up, carrying a bag in her hand, ready to get off work.
Seeing Qiao Erqiang cleaning the house, he walked over with a smile and patted his shoulder, "Erqiang, the master is leaving first. After cleaning, go home as soon as possible."
Qiao Erqiang turned his head and said, "Okay master, master, please go slow on the road."
Ma Suqin smiled at Qiao Erqiang, waved her hand, turned and walked out of the workshop.
"Ma Suqin!"
The strong man looking for Ma Suqin saw her.
Ma Suqin, who still had a slight smile on her face, was startled when she heard the sound. The figure of the strong man was reflected in her pupils. She was so frightened that she took a few steps back and her face turned a little pale.
"Let me find you where you have been."
The strong man walked over and stretched out, "Where's the money? Give me the money quickly!"
Ma Suqin stepped back again and again, looking nervous and scared.
“Give me the money quickly!
money! "
The strong man shouted arrogantly.
Qiao Erqiang, who was cleaning the house, heard the sound and looked at it, feeling strange.
'what's the situation? '
He has only been working for two months, and he knows very little about his master Ma Suqin. He only knows that the master is a beauty in the factory, and is jokingly called a flower in the factory by other masters. His lathe skills are also very good, and he is useful to everyone. Very kind, gentle and gentle.
Many masters in the factory admire him.
Thinking about it, Qiao Erqiang put down the broom in his hand, stood aside, and walked over with a strange feeling in his heart.
'Master seems to be afraid of that man? '
Although the strong man has big shoulders and a round waist, the Qiao family, who have been practicing martial arts since childhood, have never been afraid. Qiao Erqiang is carefree and approaches with doubt in his heart.
Ma Suqin kept retreating, while the strong man pressed forward step by step, roaring for money.
"Money, give me money!"
“No, I won’t give it to you even if I have money.
Chang Benyong, please give up! "
The strong man Chang Benyong seemed to be in great need of money and was in a very irritable mood. When he heard that he would not be given any money, he approached and reached out and slapped the delicate Ma Suqin.
Ma Suqin, who was caught off guard, screamed, then raised her head, staggered backwards and fell to the ground.
Chang Benyong was unyielding and followed closely behind him. He bent down and grabbed Ma Suqin's neck like a chicken, shook her hard, and shouted angrily, "Give me the money, give me the money quickly, where is the money!" "
Ma Suqin choked and struggled painfully.
Qiao Erqiang, who was still confused and a little careless, was instantly startled when he saw this. Then he sharpened his hands and feet and ran over with a few lunges.
"Hey, let go of my master!"
Qiao Erqiang reached out and grabbed Chang Benyong's shoulder, using force to keep him away from Ma Suqin.
Chang Benyong was very strong. He swung his arm and stretched out his hand to push Qiao Erqiang's chest and push him away. With a fierce look in his eyes, he said arrogantly, "Get out of here, she is my wife.
Are you in charge of my affairs with her? "
Qiao Erqiang took off his strength and shook his shoulders slightly. Although he was surprised that this rude and strong man was the master's husband, he stepped forward and approached, "Then you can't hit me. Let me go quickly."
"Get the hell out of here, baby, go back to your mother's arms and eat it. How dare you interfere in my business!"
Chang Benyong saw that Qiao Erqiang was fair and fair, thin and weak, and the hair on his face had not yet retreated. He was not afraid at all, he cursed angrily, grabbed Ma Suqin's collar with one hand, turned around and kicked Qiao Erqiang.
Qiao Erqiang dodged sideways, with anger in his eyes. He turned his palms into fists, clenched them into a ball, and yelled, "How dare you talk about my mother!"
"Who knows who your mother is..." Chang Benyong said right away.
Speaking of taboos in the heart.
Qiao Erqiang lost his restraint and punched Chang Benyong in the nose, causing Chang Benyong to swallow his words.
Chang Benyong screamed in pain, and released his hand that had been squeezing Ma Suqin, covering the painful bridge of his nose with a ferocious expression.
"Ah~"
Chang Benyong cried out in pain.
"I told you to talk about my mother!
No one can talk about my mother, no one is allowed! "
Qiao Erqiang said, already angry, he did not stop, punched sideways, and hit Chang Benyong's ribs hard.
"Ahhhhhh~"
Chang Benyong's face turned red instantly after his weak spot was mercilessly hit, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
“Hitting women!
He is still my master, Qiao Erqiang. "
When Chang Benyong roared in pain, his short, thick neck was exposed.
Kung Fu is a killing technique, and Qian Wen's Mythical World Kung Fu is a more powerful battlefield killing method.
It's just that I didn't teach them all, I just taught them some common moves to strengthen their bodies and protect themselves, but they were still very powerful.
Chang Benyong's weakness was exposed. Qiao Erqiang looked at his Adam's apple and subconsciously wanted to cut it with a knife.
Suddenly, the big brother's words flashed in my mind, and the moves on my hand changed. The hand knife changed from cutting to chopping. Instead of hitting Chang Benyong's Adam's apple, he hit the side of his neck hard.
Chang Benyong's head was instantly dizzy, his eyes were dizzy, and he felt blood flowing backwards in his neck.
I couldn't stand any longer, my feet were weak, I was swaying, and I was about to fall.
Seeing this, Qiao Erqiang swiped his left foot towards the opponent's leg.
Chang Benyong fell directly sideways.
Qiao Erqiang took advantage of the situation and half squatted, then stabilized his lower body, raised his bent arm, and touched Chang Benyong's big head in mid-air with his elbow.
A set of combos.
With a popping sound.
Chang Benyong was brought down neatly.
Crawling on the ground like a dead dog, he was in a daze, uh-huh-uh, spitting and mumbling.
Lightning, everything is just an instant.
"Ah~"
The onlookers reacted, and a female employee exclaimed.
The employee next to him who was about to help Chang Benyong also stopped and stared at Qiao Erqiang, who was thin and frail in work clothes.
Ma Suqin, who was rubbing her neck and felt uncomfortable, also stopped what she was doing and looked at her little apprentice in disbelief.
"Is this the top two?"
"The quiet, a bit clumsy second-in-command?"
"I'm not dazzled."
"Master Ma's husband was so big and fell down like this?"
The workers were not surprised by Chang Benyong's true nature and the violence he just committed.
Chang Benyong came here more than once, and each time he came to Ma Suqin to ask for money. Every time, he would tug and yell for a while.
Ma Suqin would have been fine if she had dodged ahead of time. If she had hit him, she would have been like a chicken just like Ma Suqin did.
They felt sorry for Ma Suqin, but there was nothing they could do about it. It was a family matter, and they could only see the tip and ask him to hide it or stop him.
Qian Wen was also in the crowd. He had just arrived and asked people to find him along the way.
As soon as I arrived, I saw a lot of people gathered around the door of the workshop, so I went over to take a look.
I saw that strong man cursing, and she was still Mother Qiao. She was holding a lantern and looking for death.
When Qiao's mother passed away, Qiao Erqiang happened to be nine years old. When he was attached to his mother, the thought of her after so many years was like wine, making him nostalgic.
The strong man spoke freely and violated Qiao Erqiang's taboo. If he didn't get beaten, no one would get beaten.
only……
Qian Wen looked at the scene in front of him and raised his forehead. With so many people watching, Qiao Erqiang, what combo are you going to do? Didn't I teach you how to knock someone out easily? The strong man just turned his back to you. You go to the acupuncture point. Just cut it lightly and you're done.
The master also saved me, and my mother also protected me.
Fortunately, Qiao Erqiang had some clarity. The knife he just used was intended to cut the strong man's Adam's apple, and the elbow was intended to be imprinted on the temple. In the end, he stopped and struck other parts.
Otherwise, the strong man would be a bit miserable.
However, it is still a little tender.
Thinking about it, I pushed open the door and blocked it, seeing the person in front of me.
"I'm sorry to give in, give in.
Big brother, big sister, let me come over.
Thanks! "
Qian Wen shouted and went to the workshop.
"Who is this person?"
"do not know."
"Is Uncle Qi, the concierge, really blind?
Why do strangers come in? "
Qian Wen squeezed in.
the other side.
Qiao Erqiang had already suppressed the anger in his heart. He glanced at Chang Benyong and frowned, but he still helped his master Ma Suqin who was sitting on the ground first.
"Master, are you okay?"
Qiao Erqiang looked at Ma Suqin's neck worriedly. There was a red patch on her fair neck, and she could vaguely see palm prints.
It can be seen how ruthless Chang Benyong is. He is probably used to hitting at home, so he got used to it easily.
"Second Qiang, I'm fine, it's just you...how, how, are you so powerful?"
Ma Suqin wondered in her heart.
You must know that Qiao Erqiang, who is wearing work clothes, looks really thin and weak. Compared with Chang Benyong's big waist and round waist, there is no comparison at all.
Qiao Erqiang knew what his master Ma Suqin was wondering about. After he was sure that the master was fine, he smiled slightly and did not explain anything.
Although he looks thin and weak, he is actually the kind of person who looks thin when wearing clothes but looks meaty when undressed. The meat is still tendon meat. He is very strong and has basically never been sick since he was a child.
It's just that the eldest brother doesn't like them showing off, and he is also obedient. Master Ma Suqin doesn't know it's normal.
Qian Wen walked over. Qiao Erqiang glanced at him casually, then jumped into the air in surprise, startling Ma Suqin.
"Er...what's wrong with you, Erqiang?"
Qiao Erqiang, who jumped aside, did not answer Ma Suqin's words, but looked at Qian Wen and said obediently, "Brother...brother, why are you here?"
Qian Wen was squatting down and taking Chang Benyong's pulse. He turned around and glanced at Qiao Erqiang and Ma Suqin, then withdrew his gaze and continued to take pulse.
"Come to see my good brother fight."
Qiao Erqiang stammered, "Brother...brother, it was...he beat my master, and...he also scolded our mother. I...just...just..."
Explaining, explaining, Qiao Erqiang put his skillful hands on the seam of his trousers, standing upright, and finally did not dare to speak, as if he was very obedient and waiting to be surrendered.
Qian Wen, on the other hand, withdrew his pulse-taking hand. Chang Benyong, who was frothing, lost his breath. With a flick of his hand, a slender, bright silver needle appeared between his fingers and pierced Chang Benyong's chest.
The silver needle twisted slightly and trembled slightly.
soon.
"Cough cough cough cough~"
Chang Benyong suddenly came to his senses.
Qian Wen waved his hand to close the needle and stood up.
He ignored Chang Benyong and didn't look at Ma Suqin, and fell on Qiao Erqiang who was standing honestly.
He said in a very calm tone, "What a great skill. Dropping out of school, getting into fights, well, he's becoming more and more promising."
The words were very light, but when they fell on Qiao Erqiang's ears, they were like a bolt from the blue. After his mother left, his eldest brother was his guardian angel and his only support. Now seeing Qian Wen like this, Qiao Erqiang panicked.
"Brother..."
At the same time, Chang Benyong groaned, struggled, covered his head and stood up staggeringly.
He shook his head, still a little dizzy, and then he saw Qiao Erqiang on the side, who cared about eating but not fighting, and immediately cursed, "You are riding a horse..."
Bang~
Before Chang Benyong could finish his words, he was whipped hard on the chest and flew out.
Crackling~
He knocked aside the tool box that he hadn't had time to pack up and move away, and spread it on the ground again.
He was rolling on the ground in pain, covering his chest and moaning in pain.
Qiao Erqiang, "..."
Ma Suqin, "..."
Bystander, "..."
Qian Wen retracted his leg lightly and said calmly, "I teach my brother, you have the say."
Ma Suqin's words suddenly stuck in her mouth. She wanted to plead for the second disciple, but she couldn't get it out.
"Uh... my mother seemed to call me..."
"It seems like when I went out in the morning, I still had water boiling on the stove."
"I need to pee urgently."
"Go together, go together."
"Dazhuang, my legs are weak, help me to the infirmary quickly."
The workers surrounding him suddenly dispersed.
Something happened all of a sudden.
It was so scary to step on a horse. It was so big that it flew out in a whoosh.
Don't meddle in other people's business.
Don't meddle in other people's business.
After get off work, I hurried home. I wonder if my family is still waiting to have dinner together!
Anyway, that stuff isn't a good thing.
Qiao Erqiang moved his lips and didn't know what to say.
Qian Wen glanced at the strong man flying out and saw him rolling on the ground. He didn't care and looked back.
He was using skillful energy, so nothing would happen to him. However, Qiao Erqiang's set of combos just now distracted the opponent and left him with a tight chest.
If he hadn't arrived at the right time, there was a certain chance that the other party would get stuck in the chest in one breath, suffocate him, and cause suspended animation.
This is why he doesn't want the two strong men to use force casually and show off their force.
I have learned that if a bottle is not full, if the bottle is half full, and if you can't hold it back, you are most likely to get into trouble.
"Who is this guy?"
Qian Wen looked at Qiao Erqiang and asked.
Although I already had a guess in my mind, I still asked. new
Qiao Erqiang, who was standing upright, was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. When he heard Qian Wen's question, he felt like he had been thirsty for seven days and nights in the desert and suddenly found an oasis and gained a new life.
He hurriedly replied, "He is my master's husband, Chang... Chang..."
"Chang Benyong." Ma Suqin added.
"Yes, Chang Benyong!" Qiao Erqiang nodded hurriedly.
Qian Wen looked Ma Suqin up and down. Sure enough, she was very charming and fair-skinned. Her figure was graceful even under her rough clothes, and her face was also very charming.
Looking past Ma Suqin, her eyes fell on Qiao Erqiang, "Fighting with her husband?
It seems that you have grown up in the three months since I left. "
Qiao Erqiang shook his head hurriedly.
Qian Wen just wanted to scare Qiao Erqiang. Who is Ma Suqin's husband, Chang Benyong? Does he know that he is a gambler, a rotten person, has a bad temper, etc.
It is said that Qiao Zuwang is not a father or a husband, he lives his own life, but compared with Chang Benyong, Qiao Zuwang is nothing at all.
In the play, Qiao Erqiang was beaten by Chang Benyong until his face was bruised and swollen, and he was hospitalized.
Unexpectedly, now it's the other way around. _&
