Juvenile Medical God

"Impossible! There is no antidote to ‘Ghosts’, no doubt!”

Anyang snarled some hysterically, because Qin Lang’s words completely knocked him down. Anyang thought that he had won Qin Lan by poisoning Luo Bin. This made his heart still a bit dark. How do you know that this time with Qin Lang, he not only lost, but also lost completely!

Anyang reluctantly unifies the underground forces of the north and west of Xiayang City through sizzling means. However, Qin Lang simply swayed the forces that Anyang had worked hard to build through the removal of Zhang Louliang, and this time, Qin Lang also took advantage of it. This game Anyang lost.

Through the Jiang Xueqing set up to deal with Qin Lang, but was reversed by Qin Lang. So in this game, Anyang still lost.

The most annoying thing for Anyang is that the woman who is actually Qin Lang, the girl who is called Luo Bin’s **** is not. It’s no wonder that this kid can’t see any sad feelings. He actually has the ability to solve the poison of “ghost life”, and still That woman should be poisoned.

lose! lose! lose!

How are you losing?

Anyang felt that she was completely defeated to Qin Lang.

However, Anyang felt that he had not completely lost. He screamed that Qing Jun, who was hiding behind the bar because of fear, went to Qingjun’s side and grabbed Qing Jun with another hand, laughing at Qin Langyin: "Qin Lang, you know Qinghuan, this kid is the son of Qinghuan to help the boss! Only son! Hehe..."

"Yang Ge, what are you doing?" Anyang's laughter made Qing Jun feel creepy.

"Let you be poisoned too!" Anyang snorted and slammed the hand he had poisoned to Qingjun's face. The wound left by Anyang on Qingjun's face was quickly attacked by poison. His entire head was swollen like a pig's head.

"Yang Ge...you..." Qing Jun has never had a hard time learning Kung Fu since he was a child. Not only did he not learn the skills of his father, but he did not even use poison. He will get some spring medicine, medicine, medicine and medicine. The next three methods of class. When he was attacked by Anyang suddenly, he panicked for a moment.

"Qing Jun, don't blame me! Blame you stupid!"

Anyang ruthlessly said a word, then stared at Qin Lang, "I will not admit defeat! Soon, this kid will die, he died of poisoning, Qinghe Yun will definitely count this account Your head! Hey, at that time, Qinghe Yun will definitely avenge his pro-son! Qinghuan, it is not so easy to deal with! Hehe..."

"Anyang, are you crazy?" Qing Jun yelled. "I will let my father kill you first!"

Qing Jun immediately wanted to use his mobile phone to call his old man, but Anyang sneered and punched Anyang in a punch.

However, at this time, Anyang also felt that the poison of the wound could not be suppressed, and was spreading to his entire body. He yelled to Qin Lang: "Now, you come to kill me!"

"Why are I going to kill you?" Qin Lang sneered. "Let's enjoy the process of poisoning and killing! It tastes bad!"

Qin Lang did not kill Anyang on the spot. He just took Anyang's pistol, because even if he didn't kill Anyang, this guy would inevitably be poisoned and killed, and the process of poisoning was painful. Presumably he would regret it once. Bad things that have passed.

As for Qing Jun, this guy was originally a scourge. The female students who used to ruin a lot of drugs were also dead, and Qin Lang certainly would not save him.

"The other side of the bar...the other side, the name is good."

From the small door of the bar, Qin Lang looked at the signboard of the bar, and he couldn't help thinking about it. After the two bad guys went to hell, they were afraid that they would not have the opportunity to board the other side.

After Qin Lang came out, Han Sanqiang came over and whispered to Qin Lang: "What about the men of Anyang?"

"Don't deal with it. Give them a way to live, don't forget that we are doing law-abiding business now." Qin Lang reminded Han Sanqiang, "In addition, killing Anyang, I am in self-defense; as for Qing Jun, the kid is killed by Anyang. So even if the police really found out their bodies, it doesn't matter much to us."

"Qin Ge, I don't worry about the police. The people of Qinghuan will definitely come to collect the corpse. I am worried about Qingheyun. These days I have checked the bottom of the Qinghuan gang. This group of people is really bad! "Han Sanqiang reminded Qin Lang.

"Well, Qinghuan's help, I will deal with it myself." Qin Lang said, "I will go to 'Baishan' tomorrow. But, don't bother me now."

Han Sanqiang looked at Jiang Xueqing on the side. He also realized that he was indeed superfluous now. He sighed with a sigh of "Qin Ge is a good life" and then flashed to the side and began to clean up the mess.

However, Qin Lang and Jiang Xueqing got on a taxi. After getting on the bus, Jiang Xueqing did not respond. It seems that he has not fully recovered. Qin Lang had to ask: "Jiang Xueqing, where is your home?"

"Oh... Red Star Machinery Factory belongs to the hospital."

The Red Star Machinery Factory is located in the suburb of Xiayang City, and the houses in the family are very old, because the machinery factory is now on the verge of bankruptcy.

The taxi stopped at the door of the family's courtyard. With the dim light on the street, Qin Lang saw the iron gate of the family's courtyard closed.

On the window of the gatekeeper's doorman, a poster written by a brush is attached: "After eleven o'clock in the evening, open the door for two yuan! Don't owe it!"

There is no doubt that it is already 11 o'clock in the evening.

"Hey! Open the door!" Qin Lang patted the iron gate, but did not respond, it seems that there is no one in this guard room.

"Forget it, don't shout, there must be no one inside." Jiang Xueqing whispered, "Because the family members are very tricky, the guards rarely receive money at night, and it is estimated that they will slip back to sleep at this time. Hey, If I don't go home, my parents will definitely worry, and I am afraid, I will think about it..."

"Nothing, I will send you back." Qin Lang said with a smile.

"The doors are closed, how come back?"

"Of course it is climbing the wall." There are short nails on the iron gate. Qin Lang can't risk the **** to climb from here. He points to the place not far from the iron gate. "Take the wall from there."

The reason for choosing this place is because the glass **** on this small wall has been cleaned up, and even the bricks of the wall have been reflected. There are two stepping stones under the wall of the wall. Obviously many people from here. Over the top.

It's hard to imagine that this year there was still a wall for two dollars.

"I am afraid I can't turn it up." Jiang Xueqing looked at the wall. For her who had never climbed the wall, the two-meter-high wall was still somewhat difficult.

"It doesn't matter, I will send you up." Qin Lang patted his shoulder and signaled Jiang Xueqing to step on it.

"Not so good?"

"What's wrong with this... Hey, it's really bad." Qin Lang noticed that Jiang Xueqing wore a skirt. This may be because she wanted to train the dance, but once she let her climb the wall on Qin Lang's shoulder, Doesn't this mean that Qin Lang can be a feast for the eyes? So, Qin Lang quickly explained, "You can rest assured, I will not peek!"

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