Chapter 95

"Oh, dear son, I dare not let you call me mom. If you have this kind of filial piety, please keep it in your heart." I didn't expect this guy to be so shameless, and asked me if I dared to agree. Judging from his appearance, he doesn't look mentally handicapped. How can he take the initiative to let others take advantage of him? Cao Binger's eyes were moving, and she kept turning back and forth on Qin's face, as if trying to see through what he said was a conspiracy.

Looking at Cao Binger, who looked proud but suspicious, Qin Zhao really wanted to tell her in a sincere tone: Is your history not good? Don't you know the famous Anlu Mountain Claw in history? Do you think this mother is so easy to do...

The Claw of Anlu Mountain refers to something that happened in the last years of the Tang Dynasty. At that time, Hu'er An Lushan, in order to please Tang Minghuang, recognized Yang Guifei, who was many years younger than him, as his godmother regardless of shame. Just when Tang Minghuang Li Longji thought this was an out-and-out fool, An Lushan took advantage of his status as a noble concubine to weave a colorful dome together with Yang Yuhuan for him in Tang Minghuang's harem. hat. Maybe General An Lushan was so impatient that time that he accidentally scratched Yang Yuhuan's sister's most beautiful place with his claws when he was begging his godmother to breastfeed. Afterwards, Yang Yuhuan was worried that Li Longji would find out that the hill that should belong to him alone had other people's scratches, so he made a cloth pocket to protect it on a whim. Several court ladies discovered that this thing is really affordable when bathing Concubine Yang Gui, so they rushed to follow suit. Inadvertently, An Lushan and Yang Yuhuan jointly invented Bra. It's just that Concubine Yang at that time didn't have the awareness of property rights, so she was improved by some flexible foreigners and evolved into the current Bra...

It's a bit far...

"Shuncheon Shopping Center is ahead, do you want to get off here?" Cao Binger asked Qin Zhao who was watching her reviewing history and culture.

"Ah, that's good." Qin Zhao smiled embarrassedly and recovered from the YY.

"Suncheon Shopping Mall is here, Suncheon Shopping Center is here. You are welcome to call bus No. N. The terminal station of this bus is Shimao Building. Please get on the bus at the front door and get off at the back door. The fare is one yuan. If you have a monthly pass, please show the monthly pass. Arrive at the station ahead Liujiayuan Community..."

Following the sigh of an old cow on the bus, the front and rear doors opened at the same time. Under the station announcement by a mechanized female voice without any emotion, a group of people scrambled to get on the bus at the front door, and the passengers arriving at the back door moved one by one like air force fighters who had practiced skydiving countless times. He jumped out of the car with skillful steps.

Others couldn't tell whether it was Qin Zhao holding Cao Binger or Cao Binger holding Qin Zhao's arm. Anyway, after arriving at the Shuntian Shopping Center Station, the two of them smiled knowingly at the same time, and followed the people in front of them to get off the bus.

"I know a good place that costs less and is affordable. How about it, handsome guy, do you dare to come with me?" Cao Binger gave a follow-up look to the younger brothers who got out of the car afterwards, and smiled charmingly at those who were looking at the surrounding environment. Qin Zhao said.

"Cut, who is afraid of whom? You lead the way." Qin Zhao cut, looking at Cao Binger in an egg yolk sleeveless T-shirt with a half-smile. Longing: "However, if you meet someone who is making rounds, you have to admit that we are lovers."

"The boss and sister understand, do you still need me to teach? Let's go." Pretending to be impatient, Cao Binger's narrowed eyes showed a hint of sarcasm.

Just go, who is afraid of whom? Qin Zhao smiled and nodded, motioning for her to lead the way.

Hmph, just look at it. If the boss didn't beat you up like a pig's head that even your parents couldn't recognize, then he would call you "Dad" instead. Cao Binger was afraid that Qin Zhao would find the younger brothers who were following behind, so he pretended to be close and held Qin Zhao's arm, walked quickly through the Shuntian Commercial Building, and walked deep along the cement-paved alley.

"Where are we going?" After walking a few hundred meters, Qin Zhao pretended to be a little worried and looked around at the increasingly dilapidated houses. In my heart, I almost burst out laughing: I hunt geese all day long, if I was blinded by this little house sparrow like you, I would rather accept you as my godmother willingly.

"It's almost here. Here, see the open space behind the house in front? I know you don't have much money with you, so I want to save you some money... As long as the mood is there, poor mountains and rivers are also fairyland on earth." Only then did I realize Something's wrong? Why did you go early? Hey, it's late, you little bastard! Cao Binger felt like a little fox who stole grapes now, the one who was cunning and capable of stealing grapes.

Qin Zhao stopped suddenly, deliberately pretending not to notice that there were three or four punks following behind him, and looked up in doubt, "You...you mean we're going to be here...like that?"

"Ah, yes, why not?" Cao Bing'er was not afraid that he would still escape from the hands of the four younger brothers after arriving at this place anyway. As for those old men sitting in front of a gate playing chess, I believe they would not dare fart in front of the underworld.

Seeing that his eldest sister was about to show her true colors, the four younger brothers who had long wanted to chop Qin Zhao a few times before stripping him of his clothes took a few steps and surrounded him without saying a word. One by one, they took out the self-made daggers hidden close to their body, shaking their heads and rattling their neck joints.

It's really scary.

"You, what are you going to do?" Qin Zhao, with the illusion of panic, pointed with his right hand to one of the blond-haired young men holding a dagger, and threatened in a trembling voice: "Hurry up and put away the knife, or else, you will have to kill me." Otherwise, I will call the police."

Seeing that this bear actually regarded the dagger as a knife, Huang Mao despised Qin Zhao fiercely in his heart, feeling that he really didn't have the right to let his sixth son touch him. However, for the sake of everyone's boredom, today I will let you see how powerful the seven wolves are. If you don't let you have a longer memory today, you will be easily let go, and it will be spread to the Tao in the future, how can you mess around with men.

"Stop talking nonsense! Where did the arrogance when you took advantage of our boss just now?" Huang Mao patted the side of the dagger on the palm of his left hand, and cursed at some old men playing chess with the corner of his mouth curled up: "You old men What are you looking at?! Have you ever seen someone cut someone? Oh, what about you? Why, are you still not convinced? Still watching..."

The reason why the old men who have not moved out of the old city of Jincheng District look here is that they really want to tell these young people who seem to be bad elements: Section Chief Wang of the District Public Security Bureau is doing ideological work for relocation at their home Well, you'd better let that honest boy go. But the yellow-haired old man mistakenly thought that they were going to act as peacemakers to persuade everyone to be a promising young man. Impatiently, he ignored the original purpose of forming the Seven Wolves to rob the rich and help the poor, and just used the dagger in his hand Greeted them.

Poor these old men who are over seventy years old, after being threatened by Lao Liu, they are so angry and frightened that they can only sit there trembling. One of the uncles was holding a wooden chess piece, and he forgot to place the piece in a daze, and was shocked that he was lucky enough to see the real black forces until he was old.

If these old men were frightened into something wrong, it would be the fault of Qin. Qin Zhao's eyes flickered, and before the yellow-haired sixth boy who had shown enough majesty in front of the old man retracted his dagger, he slammed into a seventeen or eighteen-year-old red-haired kid on the left sideways, and hit him straight away. Staggered, then ran to the open space behind the house.

Because he wanted to have fun, the bump he just made just stumbled the red-haired hero. Qin Zhao's subordinates were merciful, and the self-confidence of Hongmao Xiaoqi, who thought he had made great progress in the past, was unprecedentedly inflated. Uncle, I was hit hard by someone, but I just staggered a bit! It seems that if you hang out with the boss and the sixth, you will become a real hero in a few days!

In order to be able to perform more prominently in the seven wolves, he received special care from the big sister. Before Cao Binger could fully open his chasing voice, the pair of Nike shoes worth more than 1,000 yuan under Hongmao Xiaoqi’s feet slammed on the ground. As if his body was about to catch up with Liu Xiang's speed, he chased after him like flying: "Boy, where are you running! Take your life!"

That vacant lot was a dilapidated pickle factory. Because of the long-term suspension of production, the gate facing the alley had collapsed long ago, so it looked like an unowned vacant lot from the alley. Qin Zhaodang ran into the yard first, looked up at the dilapidated factory building riddled with holes, and then scanned the surrounding environment. The large enough yard was full of weeds, and a group of sparrows spread their wings and flew away with a bang because of the sudden intrusion of a stranger like him. Very consciously, it provides a good place for all the heroes to flex their muscles here.

After stopping in his tracks, he turned around and looked at Xiao Qi who was chasing after him yelling, and Qin Zhao's childlike heart arose. With a strange cry from his mouth, he posed in a Tai Chi posture similar to that of Foshan Huang Feihong, with his front legs arched and his back legs kicked, and his left hand stretched forward and opened his palm, as if to say to people: "Master, give me a few small coins." And the right hand raised high behind the head seemed to say again: No? , believe it or not, I hacked you? !

"You have the guts, how dare you use a big knife in front of Confucius? Believe it or not, Qiye, I have abolished your tricks?" Hongmao Xiaoqi landed on one leg and posed a chic movement of a white crane spreading its wings. Glowing coldly in the sun.

I rely on! You don't have to fight me anymore, you can catch me with just your mouth.

Qin Zhao has always been worried about what he once said in school, "Wish is in the eye of the beholder", but he didn't expect to meet someone who was more fierce today, and threatened him with bold words, "How dare you play a big knife in front of Confucius", this The heart disease that had embarrassed him for many years disappeared in an instant.

Fearing that the sixth and the others who came later would steal their credit, the red-haired Xiao Qi let out a low growl after showing off his signature moves, and made a leg movement similar to 'pounding the yellow dragon'. Qin Zhao, who was half short, kicked over.

"Stupid Xiao Qi, why didn't you kick him in the head?" Panting, Lao Liu came after seeing Xiao Qi showing mercy, and angrily cursed: "Have you been kicked in the head by the donkey or squeezed by the door? He humiliated the boss just now." Why didn't Shi Shi think of showing mercy?