The man's words seem to be comforting, but the irony is even more sarcastic, and it is even considered a humiliating person.

Dou Qirong's face turned red and turned around and left, but was pulled by Duan Fei.

"Friend, can you say what happened just now?" Duan Fei said with a smile at the man in the tie.

“Am I wrong?”

The man in the tie looked surprised: "Can't the people in the countryside be human?"

The people around me were smiling even more happily, only a few of them looked like they were from rural areas, and their faces were not very good.

Before Duan Fei could say anything, two people came out of the room. The two people who were now ranked first in the seat immediately stood up and walked into the room, and two seats were vacant.

"Sit down!"

Duan Fei pressed Dou Qirong to seat No. 8.

"Boy!" The bald man was furious and stood up suddenly: "Get out, this is my seat!"

Dou Qirong was so scared that his face looked like a dirt. He was about to stand up, but Duan Fei held it down.

"Your seat?" Duan Fei smiled and said, "Who said it was yours?"

When they were competing for seats just now, they used such words to stimulate them. Now Duan Fei retaliated and felt very happy.

The bald man stood in front of Duan Fei with a grin, a head taller than Duan Fei, and his chin almost pierced Duan Fei's forehead: "Homemaker, if you don't want to break a few bones, you will apologize immediately! Otherwise, my fist will not recognize anyone!"

"people?"

Duan Fei smiled and said, "You are also human?"

"court death!"

The bald man roared, and when he closed his two giant palms, he was about to grab Duan Fei's shoulder!

With a cold snorting, Duan Fei retreated slightly, avoiding the bald head's attack, and then hit the bald head's knee!

Click!

Amid the sound of the bone breaking, the bald man screamed and knelt down!

Duan Fei did not stop. While retracting his foot, he pushed his knees up and hit the bald chin. He leaned back the guy's head, and flew out of his mouth with big teeth wrapped around blood. Several of them fell on the face of the man in the tie.

At this time, the man in the tie still had a smile on his face, but only horror and horror were left in his eyes.

Plop!

The bald head fell to the ground, covering his head and rolling around, making the ground full of saliva and blood, but he could only hum but no sound.

"May I ask, are we rural people?"

Duan Fei stood in front of the man with a tie and smiled calmly.

The man in the tie swallowed, and he instinctively didn't want to answer this question, because his intuition told him that no matter how he answered, the consequences would not be good.

But Duan Fei blocked the man in front of the tie, which made him very uncomfortable.

Very reluctant, the man in the tie squeezed out a uglier smile: "Friend, I was wrong just now, I was a bastard, I deserve to die..."

"No, please answer my question directly, okay?" Duan Fei's attitude was very sincere.

"Boss...Brother, I'm not right! I'm wrong! I'm messed up!"

The man in the tie trembled and his body began to retreat.

The smile on Duan Fei's face disappeared, his eyes became cold and gloomy: "I know you were wrong? What did you do long ago? Get out!"

Bang!

He slapped the man in the face of the tie, beat the guy around a few times, and fell to the ground, just as he fell to the ground with the bald man.

Duan Fei ignored the two of them and strode back to his seat.

The lively room had already become silent, and everyone looked at Duan Fei as if they were looking at a monster. Many people who had just ridiculed him lowered their heads uneasy at this time, even if they looked at him secretly, their eyes were full of fear.

Dou Qirong patted Duan Fei's arm gratefully and whispered: "Thank you!"

Duan Fei smiled slightly and said nothing.

"What's going on?"

A young man with glasses came out of the room, gentle and gentle. He looked at the two people lying on the ground and asked quickly.

Duan Fei smiled and said, "These two people seem to be a little conflicted, and they started fighting by themselves."

"What?"

The young man looked at the man with tie and bald man struggling to stand up on the ground in surprise: "That's the case?"

The man in the tie felt bitter, but he didn't dare to say it, so he could only nod and bow, "Sorry! I'm really sorry!"

"Please leave!" the young man said sternly: "Only civilized people are welcome here!"

"Yes, yes, let's go right away!" The man in the tie held the bald man, and the two limped away.

The young man glanced around again and said, "Please keep quiet. My teacher is in poor health. If he gets sick, all the designs must be stopped."

Everyone nodded repeatedly.

The young man hurried back to the inner room and continued his work.

Gradually, it was Duan Fei and Dou Qirong's turn. However, just as they stood up, they saw the young man just now walking out and looked apologetic: "Sorry, my teacher's illness has been dealt with again. Please understand, come again tomorrow."

Waiting for nothing?

Duan Fei frowned slightly, feeling quite dissatisfied.

But he is in poor health and he can't find any problems.

The people around him sighed and shook their heads and left.

Dou Qirong also wanted to leave. Seeing Duan Fei not moving, he pulled him and said, "It's okay, come again tomorrow, we still have time."

Duan Fei shook his head and said to the young man: "What is the disease of Professor Wu?"

The young man glanced at him: "Here's a headache, he's an old problem."

"Can I see it?" Duan Fei said: "I am also half a doctor."

"Half?" The young man stopped and looked at him: "What is half?"

"Although I do not have the qualifications to practice medicine, I have been more likely to have many people's illnesses." Duan Fei said.

"Folk doctor?" The young man raised his mouth and showed a little disdain in his eyes: "Sorry, my teacher has hired many experts but can't see it well, so let's forget about the folk doctor."

Those who had not yet walked away turned around and looked at Duan Fei with a little sarcasm in their eyes.

Duan Fei beat the man in tie and bald just now. Although his power scared them, they were just afraid, but they were not convinced.

"The country bumpkin, I actually want Professor Wu to work while he is sick!"

"I'm really not a human being! I'm not afraid of exhausting Professor Wu to death!"

"Maybe I have a few folk prescriptions, but I actually say I am a doctor. Is the doctor so worthless?"

"Worry, I don't know if he will see a doctor, but beating someone is a first-rate!"

The voices of these people were not loud or small, but Duan Fei just heard them.

Amid the footsteps, a white old man walked out of the inner room, slightly hunched over, and a girl in a dress was supporting him.

"Dad, be careful." The girl whispered.

The old man smiled bitterly: "I'm so old. I've just reviewed a few drawings, but I can't stand it anymore."

"Let's go and find Mr. Liu again. The medicine he prescribed for you last time is quite effective."

"It works, but I'm always dizzy after taking it."

As he said that, the old man and the girl passed by Duan Fei.

Duan Fei's eyes slowly closed, and in the hazy world, there was a cloud of black mist on the old man's head!
Chapter completed!