Chapter 10 Conflict

"Ahh

With a scream from the thugs, he covered his nose in pain and rolled on the ground. And all the thugs behind him looked at Qin Lu in disbelief.

"Come on, didn't you say you want me to know what cruelty is?" Qin Lu stretched out his hand and ticked at the gangsters.

"You... You ......"

The thugs retreated in horror.

"If it were someone else today, his life might be ruined by you. Do you know how hateful you are, how hateful you are?" Qin Lu took an arrow step, and a punch hit the bridge of a thug's nose neatly, and the huge force directly knocked him away.

"Come on. Qin Lu hooked his hand and said, "You guys go up together." ”

The gangsters looked at each other, and there was ruthlessness in their eyes.

"Brothers, go together, no matter how powerful it is, it's one person!

"Yes!

"Avenge the boss and big brother!"

Everyone rushed up, wanting to beat Qin Lu with the strength of the crowd.

In the gangsters, Zhang Bin and Wang Shuang quietly withdrew from the crowd. Their psychological shadow on Qin Lu is relatively large, and looking at Qin Lu's relaxed demeanor, they suddenly feel bad.

The terrain in the cul-de-sac was narrow, but Qin Lu's footsteps were very flexible, and no one could touch the corners of his clothes.

In just a moment, with the sound of fighting and terrible screams, more than a dozen thugs fell to the ground one after another, unable to get up again.

For these scumbags, Qin Lu didn't spare his hands at all, and attacked all the key positions.

Compared to a few months, these thugs can't get out of bed.

Zhang Bin and Wang Shuang, who didn't rush up, looked at Qin Lu and his companions in the end in amazement. If you dare to delay, you will run away.

But how can their speed compare to Qin Lu?

didn't run far, but was stopped in front of him by Qin Lu's dashing kicking of the wall.

"Where are you going?" Qin Lu said to Zhang Bin and Wang Shuang with a smile.

"I... We ......"

Qin Lu walked towards the two of them step by step.

Zhang Bin and Wang Shuang couldn't help but retreat in horror.

Qin Lu's fists were stained with blood clots and smudges, and he walked up to Zhang Bin and wiped his clothes.

Zhang Bin trembled with fright and wanted to retreat.

"Don't move!" Qin Lu screamed, and Zhang Bin suddenly didn't dare to move......

"What do you think you are doing? Do you have to be the scum of society?" Qin Lu seemed to be talking to himself, "If you walk at night, you will encounter ghosts." There will be no good retribution if there are too many gangsters. As the saying goes, God has the virtue of a good life, and I won't move the killer in broad daylight. ”

A fishy smell came from Zhang Bin's pants, and the urine was wet along the trouser legs.

He was scared to pee, "Brother... Eldest brother...... We don't dare, you just treat me as a fart and let me go. We were also instructed by the Boss......"

"Yes, yes, big brother, we are also forced to be helpless. Wang Shuang on the side hurriedly interjected.

Qin Lu sneered, "What kind of thing are you, you don't have a force in your heart?"

"There's... Yes and there are ......."

Qin Lu leaned into the ears of the two of them and said softly, "Go back and tell your boss Wang that you will be punished sooner or later for doing bad things." If he still dares to pester me, I will let him disappear from this world overnight. This is my old job, and I advise him that he should believe what I say. Please pass it on your behalf. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Bin nodded again and again like a trembling quail, "I... We'll be sure to talk to the boss......"

"Then I'm sorry for you. Qin Lu smiled slightly, "Moreover, tell the boss of your store, don't sell any more fakes, don't deceive anyone, otherwise I will make him disappear." ”

"Ming... Understood...... "Zhang Bin and Wang Shuang were both about to cry." Hurry up, uncle......

"Goodbye. Qin Lu waved his hand and disappeared outside the alley.

"I'll never see you again......"

Zhang Bin and Wang Shuang looked at each other and couldn't help but say in unison.

......

When Qin Lu returned to his home, an ordinary community apartment, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

It was already completely dark, Qin Lu took out a big bag of things, took out the key, opened the door, and walked in.

First put the daily necessities on the ground, Qin Lu put a bowl of noodles on the coffee table, and finally spread out the rice paper and pen and ink bought from the bookstore on the desk. This is the birthday present he is going to give to Grandma Sun Ying.

That's right, he was going to write a word himself!

"Let's eat first. ”

Rubbing his stomach, Qin Lu sat on the sofa, broke the chopsticks and inserted them into the noodles and ate them.

In three minutes, the battle was resolved, the foundation was cleaned up, and then he walked to the kitchen and began to boil Chinese medicine.

In order, more than a dozen traditional Chinese medicines such as dried ginger, mugwort leaves, coptis, zhimu, ginseng, wheat dong, schisandra, and licorice were put into a yellow casserole, turned on the low heat of gas, and slowly simmered.

In order to enhance his physical condition, it is not enough to cultivate life and cultivation alone, but also to take special Chinese medicine every day to increase qi and nourish blood and strengthen the body.

The boiling of Chinese medicine takes at least an hour.

Qin Lu didn't want to waste this time, so he walked to the desk, spread out the rice paper, and prepared to write a word on the paper for Sun Ying's grandmother.

After grinding the ink, Qin Lu pinched the pen barrel with the fingertips of his thumb and index finger to ensure that the pen barrel did not fall off. Then put the middle finger under the index finger on the outside of the pen, strengthen the strength of the index finger to pinch the pen, and hook the pen inward.

The nail of the ring finger is pressed against the inside of the pen barrel, and the pen is pushed outward, and the little finger is attached to the lower part of the belly of the ring finger, and the ring finger is assisted to push the pen outward.

If someone familiar with calligraphy sees Qin Lu's pen holding posture, they will be shocked.

It should be for Qin Lu to truly "make the palm empty as holding an egg"!

After concentrating and calming for five minutes, Qin Lu eliminated distracting thoughts, and his eyes suddenly became fierce!

The pen is like flying, swaying freely, swimming dragon and phoenix dance, pen walking dragon and snake!

Close.

Qin Lu blew the rice paper.

I saw a poem about birthday celebrations written on the paper!

Remember the Qionglin banquet, soft red road, a few west winds. I want to be a thousand years old, the Jingjiang River is thousands of acres, and the letter is long. Golden marmoset. The brocade is given to the horse, and the frost is horizontal, and the Han Festival dates are still red. The fine willow is happy in spring, and the suburbs are full of autumn.

Take it easy. The jade pass at the end of the year, the long is not closed, and the side is quiet. Visit the old base of Wuchang, the mountains and rivers are sympathetic, and the poetry tube of the Japanese fee. Lan Palace. The book is a green feather, with a heavenly fragrance, and a jade hibiscus flies down. The bright moon Yao Sheng played through, leaning on the building and the sound of yellow cranes.

This is a poem by Wu Wenying, which evolved from the two-tone magnolia flower and was given to Sun Ying's grandmother, which is just right.

And compared with poetry, what is even better is Qin Lu's brush words!

The pen is full of ink and water!

It is like a dragon flying in the sky, coming from nothingness and returning to the void, as if it is pregnant with the endless aura of heaven and earth.

People who really understand calligraphy will feel like floating clouds at a glance.

"Not bad. ”

Qin Lu smiled with satisfaction.