Chapter 388

"All right, you're smart."

Hearing that Chen Dong offered 200000 yuan, Qin Lang immediately agreed, "I'll call my brother Wang Mengcheng's account later and give you ten minutes."

"I understand." Chen Dong didn't resist. He responded immediately. He was relieved. Qin Lang accepted the money, which means that the matter has been solved safely.

Of course, he did not miss some very important information, such as: my brother Wang Mengcheng.

Qin Lang is warning him that if he dares to move Wang Mengcheng again, he will be against him.

He also understood that.

"Go away." Qin Lang spared them, light way.

Chen Dong breathed a sigh of relief again, turned around and ordered some of the younger brothers who were lucky not to be beaten to carry away the brothers lying on the ground. He came to Zhang Yue, raised his right arm, put Zhang Yue on his shoulder and left quickly.

"Big brother, who is he?"

Walking out of the street, Chen Dong and his younger brothers can't help asking why he is so humble and dare not fart.

"Qin Lang." Chen Dong was in a bad mood and said impatiently.

However, it's well known that people didn't ask the guy's name.

However, Chen Dong was in a bad mood. Everyone looked at him and did not dare to ask more questions.

"In red street, he has become a figure who can compete with brother Qiang, brother Biao and brother Qing." Chen Dong quickly raised Qin Lang's value. After all, it was too humiliating just now.

"What What

This sentence just came out, and everyone was stunned, as if they had heard the most incredible thing.

Who are brother Qiang, brother Biao and brother Qing? That's the third eldest brother of red street. In red street is the underground emperor. It's the existence they can only look up to.

However, Qin Lang, even with them?

How can they not be shocked!

"Boss, you You're kidding Asked a younger brother familiar with Chen Dong, who obviously did not believe Chen Dong's words.

Of course, he is the only one who dares to talk to Chen Dong like this. As other younger brothers, he would have been knocked unconscious by Chen Dong.

"Hum, what do you know? Soon after he came to Pinghai, he defeated Tang Shuanglong, picked Cherry Blossom bar, defeated Li Yue, and defeated brother Qiang face to face." There is no doubt about it.

He is also very clear about Qin Lang, especially the news that brother Qiang was defeated by Qin Lang a few days ago. When he first heard it, he was shocked and petrified. He was frozen there and could not even believe that Qin Lang was so strong.

Hearing this, people are even more stupid. This kind of deeds can be done by monsters! They just feel that the world they live in is changing too fast, they can't keep up with the rhythm, and their breathing is not natural.

"But that doesn't mean anything. He's just a man. Can he really compete with Jongo? Brother Qiang is defeated. Brother Qiang still has so many subordinates, let alone Diao Zhan. " Some hostages suspect that even if Qin Lang can fight, he is a man. Can he be compared with brother Qiang?

It's hard to fight with two fists and four hands. No matter how powerful it is, a group of people with machetes will rush up and kill him, right?

Smell speech, Chen Dong wry smile to shake a head twice, contain misty not clear way: "you didn't touch that level, don't understand, this world is not as simple as you think."

As for the more detailed content, he didn't say it clearly. Anyway, it's useless. They will see it clearly one day.

In the eyes of these street thugs, the number and weapons are the most powerful strength, but how can they think that there are ancient martial arts practitioners in the world. For those who have broken through the real realm of ancient martial arts, one person is enough to deal with hundreds of people.

It's not a myth!

And Qin Lang is that kind of pervert.

It is because Chen Dong knows the situation inside that he realizes how abnormal Qin Lang is.

And in a daze, Zhang Yue vaguely hears something and understands that he seems to have offended the wrong person.

……

Here, after Chen Dong and others walk away, Wang Mengcheng and others are still shaking in their hearts. They look at Qin Lang with the same eyes as monsters.

Qin Lang chuckles and doesn't care much. Instead, he quickly comes to Jiang Fan and others, squats down, raises one of them's arms and starts to feel the pulse again.

Seeing this, Wang Mengcheng responded and said anxiously: "hit 120 quickly!"

By such a roar, the rest of the people wake up, immediately flurried out the phone, just about to dial, Qin Lang stopped: "it's OK, it's all trauma, it will soon be OK, give it to me."

All the people's actions were stunned on the spot, dubious.

"Brother Qin Lang, are you really good at medicine? Chinese medicine? " Wang Mengcheng doubts a way, see Qin Lang's action, make sure he should be a pulse of traditional Chinese medicine.

Unfortunately, he has some resistance to traditional Chinese medicine.

Now is the era of science and technology. Western medicine uses science and technology to diagnose patients' condition, which is more accurate, more delicate and accurate. Which like traditional Chinese medicine, casually give people the pulse, look at the face to judge the disease.Can the naked eye compare with the instrument? Obviously not.

"Yes, TCM." Qin Lang casually said that at this time he was checking the injury for Jiang Fan and others, and the next second he took out the silver needle.

"Brother Qin Lang, I think it's better to rush to the big hospital. They are all seriously injured." Wang Mengcheng is a little urgent, but he still doesn't believe in Qin Lang.

"No, I can handle it."

But Qin Lang didn't care at all. As he spoke, a silver needle had fallen and stuck into Jiang Fan's arm.

A warm current flows into Jiang Fan's body along the silver needle.

See, Wang Mengcheng accident, this Qin Lang start really fast, he didn't react to come over to drop a needle. He held out his hand and grabbed Qin Lang's right hand, which was about to drop the second needle. He said with a dry smile, "brother Qin Lang, you'd better send him to a big hospital." He is really worried about Qin Lang's technology. If there was a big enemy before, now there is no enemy. Of course, he has to go to the hospital.

But when Wang Mengcheng just finished, Jiang Fan's eyelids moved, and then he opened his eyes and woke up directly.

Wake up, Jiang Fan also said a word, "how so comfortable."

Looking at the sudden change of painting style in front of him, Wang Mengcheng widened his eyes, and his face was incredible.

Jiang Fan's injury is very serious. Ordinary people can see that. Wang Mengcheng, who licks blood with a knife edge, knows this better. So when Jiang Fan woke up, he was stunned.

"My arm..." Jiang Fan just woke up, and his attention fell directly on his arm. He felt warm and comfortable.

"Don't move." Qin Lang smiles a little and tells him to keep his sitting posture. He has to start over again.

"Oh, yes." Jiang Fan answered, only to find that it was Qin Lang, and he quickly and honestly did not move.