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This is MoXiaoCheng point their point.
Acupoint is also a kind of kung fu. Moxiao City knows Chinese medicine and martial arts, and when it comes to strength, it is naturally one of the best.
Acupuncture in reality is different from acupuncture in martial arts novels. Now Mo Xiaocheng’s acupuncture effort is to target the acupuncture point strength and hit the body, so he doesn’t want to move. If he wants to move, he will have severe pain, so he is not unable to move or unwilling to move.
The leader of the small bludger suffered the most from Mo Xiaocheng’s face, and was slapped several times by Mo Xiaocheng. There was a piece of red here and a piece of green there, and the left face was folded up high and turned out to be swollen.
It’s funny. At first sight, Li Mei couldn’t help laughing.
Mo Xiaocheng let Li Mei go to the head of the small bludger and looked down at him. The head was nervous and moved, and his body ached, leaving big drops of sweat on his forehead.
"Big brother, uncle, forgive me. My younger brother was instructed by others to do something wrong!" That little punk was scared to death. Just now, he swaggered obediently and begged MoXiao City for mercy.
Mo Xiaocheng kicked over and got to know the little punk’s acupoint face. He couldn’t tell whether he was happy or angry. "Get up and tell me who asked you to come. Is it a young man named Liu who is about my age?"
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Nuo Nuo, the leader of that punk, wanted to say it but dared not say it. His eyes flashed and he knew there was something strange.
Selling out employers in their line of work is looked down upon by others, and they may be retaliated if they don’t say anything about "business" after going out.
However, at this time, he dared not say it. He wanted to fabricate a character casually, but he was right in Mo Xiaocheng’s eyes, as if he could see through his heart. The lie came to his mouth and swallowed it alive.
"I … I don’t know what the name of the employer is, but … he is also a young man of twenty-four or five who dresses sven. Oh, by the way, he is also surnamed Liu. He told us to call him Mr. Liu …" The leader of the small punk stumbled.
What did Li Mei think of? "Is it Liu Jin …"
Mo Xiaocheng coughed and stopped Li Mei’s words. Hiring these punks to beat him up was the Liu Jinde. In retrospect, it is no wonder that Liu Jinde’s eyes were so wrong when he met him at noon. At that time, he didn’t think much of a small Liu Jinde. It is hard to cause waves in his heart …
If you mess with the door, Moxiao City won’t make him so easy.
Mo Xiaocheng didn’t care about this gang of punks. He took off their acupuncture points and left with Li Mei in the car.
However, it’s hard to escape the death penalty, but Mo Xiaocheng won’t leave them a deep impression. He just feels sorry for himself. Every one of them has planted a strength that is dark and can be said to be hurt. Whenever they urinate, they will feel a slight swelling pain in their lower abdomen as if there is a needle stuck in it. This situation will last for about a month, and then the strength will naturally dissipate.
"Eldest brother! This time we were killed by that bastard employer! " After Mo Xiaocheng and Li Mei left, a punk dyed a red hair and ruthlessly said, "His mother also said that the other party is a small physical education teacher. Three or five people can handle me. Now twenty brothers have not even touched each other’s hair, but they have been firmly beaten! What a fucking injustice! ……”
These punks are broken skin and refuse to suffer. Now they have been severely beaten. They want to kill people and vent their anger. But they dare not get into trouble with Moxiao City. Even if they borrow their water tanks, they dare not even bear grudges.
The result is that Mr. Liu, who hired them to make trouble with Moxiao City, said at the beginning that three or five people could get the points, which is to fool them. They don’t know if this is the case, but that’s what they think in their hearts.
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"The man in Xiaocheng just said that Mr. Liu should be Liu Jinde, right?" Li Mei car asked "how could he do this? I didn’t expect him to be such a person. It’s really insulting! "
Mo Xiaocheng flicked his fingers and smoothed the slightly wrinkled clothes. "It should be Liu Jinde who is close to him. There is nothing surprising about him doing this. I want to find a social punk to break my leg? When I’m sure it’s him, he’ll feel better! "
Li Mei twisted the steering wheel and turned a corner into a commercial street. She also has more than a year’s experience, and her skills are good and stable.
"Xiao city, you don’t want to break his leg, do you … a little …"
MoXiaoCheng smiled and remained silent and didn’t directly answer Li Mei.
"First of all, you can be sure that this so-called Mr. Liu is a person from a complex university, so it’s hard to say that his real name is Liu, or it may be his alias … but the punk said that he is also a sven young man in his mid-twenties and Liu Jinde’s image is extremely close to the accident."
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Li Mei parked her car in a street parking space and left this commercial street with Mo Xiaocheng.
If you want to eat at someone else’s place, you can’t go without your hand. You should take some things to Moxiao City anyway. Although you are usually informal, you should pay attention to these polite things.
Moxiao city system comes from Mowei city, from the village customs when he was a child, and now he is twenty-four years old and thirty-four years old.
"Xiao Cheng, what gifts will you buy when you come to our house for dinner?" Li Mei some "discontent" way her face joy although hidden, but was still seen by MoXiao city.
"How can this work?" MoXiaoCheng laughed "reciprocity is unified Li Mei since you invited me to your home for dinner, I also can’t hand away? After all, I should have bought it yesterday, and now I want you to accompany me to buy a gift and then give it to you, which seems a bit done. Haha "
Li Mei glanced at Mo Xiaocheng with a charming smile. "I wish you had the heart. You are old colleagues. Why do you care so much?"