The athlete's foot immediately made Long Baichuan take a big step back: "How long has it been since you last washed your feet?"
"Uncle, this is the South Dipper, which looks far away from the Big Dipper in the sky."
But Jiang Xiaoyu said plausibly: "The photo book says that we are destined to be rich and powerful. If this were done a hundred years ago, we would have been at least a prince, Baylor, but now we are destined to commit crimes like Ziwei Huluo." Pingyang, Jiaolong has left the water, but don’t worry, in less than five years, we will definitely turn around. If you let us go today, it is like Cao Cao letting Guan Yunchang go. We will be rewarded when we meet on Huarong Road in the future!"
Long Baichuan's face was speechless. As expected, this boy's mouth made a sales statement. He was indeed the guy who was eating.
Just talking nonsense, talking about photo books and historical figures, all at once.
If he sets up a stall and reads people's faces, people won't be able to tell whether he is an amateur or not, but a professional who just makes a living.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Long Baichuan waved his hand angrily, but his hand suddenly stiffened.
Kick!
He took a step back again, his body naturally showing a fighting posture, and his eyes looked behind Jiang Xiaoyu warily.
Jiang Xiaoyu was also startled by Long Baichuan's sudden change, and looked behind him in confusion.
At some point, a figure stood silently behind him, holding a wet medical sheet that he had escaped from his body and looking at it.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have known that there was someone standing behind you.
"Holy shit, what a ghost!" Jiang Xiaoyu was suddenly frightened. He jumped up without wearing any shoes and nimbly ran behind Long Baichuan.
Jiang Xiaoyu's sudden surprise also startled Long Baichuan.
Long Baichuan looked at this slender figure in black casual clothes with suspicion, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? What is your purpose? Why are you following me?"
Needless to say, he was shocked. This person had been following them, and he had never noticed it.
The figure turned around and glanced indifferently at the alert Long Baichuan and Jiang Xiaoyu, who was shrinking his neck. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. It was Zhuang Ming.
Jiang Xiaoyu was also stunned. When he saw Zhuang Ming's face, he immediately remembered it. He took two steps forward and said happily: "Brother, it's you. I almost bumped into you at that time. I'm so sorry. I didn't expect to be there." I can actually see you here."
Zhuang Ming glanced at the medical list. Sure enough, Jiang Xiaoyu's mother's diseases were all hidden dangers left over from her busy life when she was young. When she got old, she would suffer from a mountain of illnesses, which would require a lot of expenses and would be long-term.
With a flick of his wrist, the wet medical sheet, soft but like a sharp dart, drew a dark shadow in the air and flew quickly under Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes. The target was Long Baichuan. .
His eyes widened for a moment, full of disbelief.
You must know that Jiang Xiaoyu has liked watching martial arts since he was a child.
This. This. This.
He was so excited that he was trembling all over and was speechless.
Long Baichuan had been guarding Zhuang Ming. He didn't know why he couldn't feel any breath from Zhuang Ming's body, but there was always a subtle sense of danger. He didn't dare to ignore this feeling.
As soon as I saw a shadow flying over.
Hiss~
Like cutting through the air, it was in front of him in an instant.
He was suddenly shocked and angry, and his heart went cold for a moment.
"So fast!"
It was so fast that he was almost completely defenseless, and reflexively stretched out his right hand to block it in front.
hidden weapon?
It seems that this time it is a sure thing!
Long Baichuan felt a little regretful, so why didn't he retreat a little more?
Snapped!
But the pain he imagined did not occur. He opened his eyes that he thought he was waiting for death and looked at his right hand.
A little moist and very soft, like it's been soaked.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was just an ordinary piece of paper soaked in water.
His eyes, which had not yet dissipated fear, were suddenly filled with shock.
It is very difficult for a piece of paper without water to fly straight up.
Because of the buoyancy of the air, some gravity, and a gentle breeze, these papers can be blown away.
Although the water makes the paper heavier, it also makes it softer and less likely to fly.
Unless you crumple it into a ball and smash it over.
But Zhuang Ming did not do this at all.
Looking at the thin paper in his hand, he looked carefully and saw that it was still a hospital medical bill.
Suddenly, Long Baichuan's heart felt like it was overturned.
A terrible, terrible existence.
Just such a move shocked him beyond measure.
A master must be a master.
It was definitely an existence that he couldn't compare to, but how did this person get involved with Jiang Xiaoyu?
Looking at Jiang Xiaoyu with a shocked face, his physical fitness is that of an ordinary person. From where he originally came from, it was just a small second-hand housing company, and Jiang Xiaoyu is just an ordinary salesperson.
In Long Baichuan's heart, he no longer believed in his previous thoughts.
This person is definitely not acquainted with Jiang Xiaoyu.
Judging from what Jiang Xiaoyu said just now, it was probably just when Jiang Xiaoyu was crossing the road at that time, plus the black mark on the ground in his impression, that he must have stopped suddenly.
But why?
Why did this person follow me here?
Don’t you know him?
Could it be that his target is himself?
Long Baichuan's heart was a little up and down, his vigilance was definitely at its peak, and he had even begun to think of ways to notify the security forces.
Zhuang Ming saw Long Baichuan's twinkling expression and could tell what he was thinking. He smiled a little boringly and said, "I'm not interested in you."
Long Baichuan's face suddenly became embarrassed: "Who are you?"
Zhuang Ming glanced at Long Baichuan and finally uttered two words: "Warrior!"
Long Baichuan was even more surprised now, and wanted to ask more questions, but before he could say anything, he felt an astonishing warning aura. That dangerous aura immediately made his back covered with cold sweat.
At that moment, he only felt the breath of death.
Fortunately, it only passed in the blink of an eye. Even so, I still felt the feeling of heart palpitations.
Zhuang Ming walked aside as if nothing had happened, looked at the soaked medical list placed by Jiang Xiaoyu, and never looked at him again.
Long Baichuan slowly calmed down, glanced at the medical bill in his hand, and said angrily to Jiang Xiaoyu, "What's going on with such an expensive medical bill?"
"ah?"
Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly came back to his senses, but his eyes kept looking towards Zhuang Ming. He didn't know what was behind his wandering eyes, and then he looked at Long Baichuan eagerly, with an innocent look on his face. Appearance: "My mother is old and in poor health. She has been hospitalized four times in three months. I am doing this just to raise money."
(End of chapter)
