"Tsk, how could I get wrong? I'm so awesome." Ma Fang hurriedly straightened his chest.

"Boss, do you still need to wash your hair?" said the shampoo girl.

"Yes, yes." Mabang nodded desperately. "Little sister, I fell in love with you at a glance. I decided that I want to chase you."

The shampoo girl lowered her head and said, "I'm not that easy to chase, only the rich have the conditions to chase me."

"Lotus? What is a rich man? Is he a former landlord?" Mabiao asked strangely.

"No, the rich meant a rich man." The shampoo girl explained.

Mama immediately straightened her chest and said, "I am a rich man, I am a rich man, and I have a lot of money in my bank deposits."

"Really?" The girl's eyes lit up. She let Mama lie on the small bed, and she washed Mama's hair again.

After the hair-washing girl helped Mabang wash her hair, she whispered to Mabang: "Boss, I have washed your hair for you, give me a hundred yuan."

"Okay." Mabang took out a hundred dollars for the hair washing girl without hesitation. "Little sister, what's your name? Let's make friends?"

"The men are very bad nowadays, I can't believe you." The shampoo girl smiled.

"Tsk, what do I have to believe? You will know that I am a good person when you look at me." Thorough face patted his chest.

The shampoo girl said, "I want to observe you, let's do it. Come and wash your hair every day, I want to investigate you." The shampoo girl thought about 100 yuan a day, and she was about to send it soon.

"What? Wash your hair every day? Wouldn't my head wash away a lot of scalp?" said Mamaba and said worriedly.

"You can come over and chat with me, and just wash your hair by 100 yuan." The shampoo girl said with a smile.

"Hahaha, this is OK. I'll come to find you tomorrow." Mamabiao said as she reached out to pull the little hand of the shampoo girl.

The shampoo girl struggled away with her numb face, "Boss, don't you do this, the future is long, we have to chat slowly to understand each other, we are today

"Well, I know, I'll slowly soak you." Ma Fang said happily.

"Okay, I'm out for life," the shampoo girl walked out. When she went out, she saw the boss's wife washing her hair next door. She said to the boss's wife: "Boss wife, that boss has already given him the money to wash his hair."

"Okay." said the boss lady.

The second son inside was unhappy, "Boss, why don't you help me with money?"

"Self-reliance, do you understand?" Mabang said angrily. He walked to the living room of the hair salon outside, and the shampoo poured a glass of boiled water for Mabang.

Mamao was happy, "Little sister, thank you, you are so nice to me."

"Of course, you have to come to see me every day." The shampoo girl smiled at Mama.

"Of course, as long as I have time, I will come to see you every day." Ma Fang thought of his ability, and as long as he came for a few more days, he could coax the shampoo girl to bed.

Sister, although he spent some money a few days ago, as long as he soaked in a hair-washing girl, he would not have to spend money to play with such things, and he would still make money back. He was slap his face and put his own small abacus.

Not long after, after Erzi finished washing his hair, he and the proprietress walked out. "Boss, how much does it cost?" Erzi asked the proprietress.

"Ten dollars." said the boss lady.

When Mama heard this, he opened his eyes wide. Damn, Erzi only costs ten yuan to wash his hair, but he costs one hundred yuan? Thinking of this, Mamama turned his head and looked at the shampoo girl.

The hair-washing girl was afraid that the numb face would cause trouble, so she hurried over and whispered to the numb face: "Boss, it's different. My washing is different from her, and our relationship is different." After that, the hair-washing girl deliberately touched the numb face with her body.

When Mama faced the girl with hair washing, he became excited as if he was touched by electricity. "Yes, yes, we are different from them." Mamama said.

At this time, two beggars walked into the hair salon with their rice bowls, "Boss, can you give me some charity?"

These two beggars are one old and one young, and the young are about seventeen or eighteen years old. They hold a rice bowl in one hand and a bamboo like a stick in the other.

When the boss saw the two beggars, she frowned, but she seemed to dare not offend the two beggars. She was thinking about how to deal with this matter.

Seeing that the opportunity to show off his power came, Mapang immediately stood up and shouted, "Hey, you two stinky beggars, get out of here, don't affect my mood, otherwise I will make you look good."

The young beggar heard Mama coaxing him like this, and he said coldly: "Why are you scolding me? If you don't give us an explanation today, you will not be able to get out of this town.

"Oh, I've seen people who are bulls, but I've never seen people who think about bulls like this?" Mabiao said as she walked towards the young beggar.

"Bang," Ma Fang kicked the beggar, and he wanted to kick the beggar away.

But when the beggar saw the kicking of the squid, he immediately stepped to the right and flexibly avoided the kicking of the squid. At the same time, the bamboo in his hand squirted towards the squid.

"Swoosh," the bamboo twitched towards Mama like a spirit snake, very fast, and it reached Mama in the blink of an eye.

Mabang didn't expect the beggar to know martial arts skills, so he hurriedly retreated back. He used light skills, changed his body and immediately took a few steps away.

"Don't beat you." The boss's wife looked at the beggar in fear. She seemed very afraid of these two beggars.

Mabang didn't know anything? When he saw that he was beaten back by a young beggar, his face was not good-looking. He yelled, "Damn, you dare to hit me, I'll let you know what a master is?"

After saying that, Mamabiao pulled out his iron rod and rushed towards the young beggar.

Picking the dog to the sky

With Mamao's move, the beggar in front of him changed his expression. He hurriedly used bamboo to suck Mamao.

But Mama had already used its internal force, and a powerful internal force was found on the iron rod. With a "pop", the young beggar was beaten out by Mamama.

When the young beggar was about to fall to the ground, the elderly beggar behind turned around and rushed to the back and hugged the young beggar.

"Master, I'm useless." The young beggar lowered his head in shame.

The elderly beggar put the young man down and he whispered: "The other party has very high martial arts skills and the moves he uses are very powerful. You are not his opponent."

"Master, please teach me a lesson" said the young man angrily.

At this time, Ma Bang and Erzi also walked out. When the boss saw Ma Bang and the others out, he immediately closed the store door, as if he wanted to show that Ma Bang had nothing to do with them.

"Damn, how could this be the case?" Ma Fang couldn't help but shouted at the door of the hair salon.

"Boss, you also understand that people want to do business, we can't implicate them." The second son said very chivalrously.

Mama nodded, and he pointed at the young beggar with an iron stick and said, "You hit me just now. If you want to give me an explanation, you can pay me tens of thousands of dollars."

Mamaba thought that this was how Mo Zhitao handled things before. Whoever dared to bully them would ask the other party to compensate for the losses.

"Boss, they are begging for food, so how can they have so much money?" Erzi reminded Mama.

"Damn, don't talk too much when I talk." Mama cursed Erzi, "I care if they have so much money, I'll scare them first."

The elderly beggar said, "Which sect do you know martial arts? "

"I'm immortal, don't say much, I'll teach you a lesson." After saying that, he rushed towards the elderly beggar with a slut face and waved his iron stick.

"Hu." The iron sticks on Mama's hand changed, and the shadows rushed towards the old beggar.

"What kind of stick method is this?" The old beggar's face changed drastically. He just saw the stick method used by Mama Fai just now, and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Now that he saw Mabiao's move again, he seemed to remember what kind of stick method was this. However, the old beggar did not dare to call this stick method. He rushed towards Mabiao, and he wanted to verify what was going on.

The old beggar also had a bamboo in his hand. The bamboo made a fancy pattern in the air, taking the shadow of the stick hit by his face.

"Pai Papa." The old beggar was beaten by Jianying and kept retreating backwards. Finally, after he knocked down the entire Jianying, he had already taken more than a dozen steps back.

"The early stage of Level 6 is interesting." Ma Fang looked at the old beggar strangely. Suddenly, Ma Fang found that the old beggar had seven pockets on his body.

Damn, he knew beggars were poor, but he didn't expect that they were so poor that they had to pocket more clothes and then when they went out to beg for things, they could put more things on their behalf.

"You, who are you? What stick method are you using? Who taught you this stick method?" The old beggar stared at the face tightly.

Ma Fang turned the old beggar's eyes off a angrily, "Tsk, why should I tell you? I want to teach you a lesson." Ma Fang saw that the old beggar's martial arts skills were in the early stage of Level 6, so he was not worried. He wanted to be majestic in front of the hair washing girl. At that time, the hair washing girl would definitely like him.

Just now, Mamabiao discovered that although the boss's wife closed the door, they looked at the situation outside through the window, which means they were paying attention to him.

Hahaha, which beauty doesn’t like a great hero like him? The more Mama is thinking, the happier he gets. He wants to teach these two beggars a lesson.

So, he screamed, first wiped his newly washed hair with his hands, then took two big steps forward, and then rushed towards the old beggar with an iron stick.

"Master, I'll help you." Seeing that the master seemed to be no match for Mabang, the young beggar rushed towards Mabang immediately.

"Okay, you're responsible for the left." The old beggar said, waving the bamboo to attack the right side of the sausage.

"Yes." Although the young beggar's martial arts skills were not that high, the bamboo in his hand seemed to be alive, sometimes turning left and right, specifically hitting the vital parts of the numb face.

The second son hurriedly shouted, "Boss, I'll come here to help you."

"Second son, don't move. This is when I'm showing off my hero. Don't disrupt my plan." Mama face stopped the second son's impulse. The young beggar was just a level four martial arts skill, and there was no big problem with him dealing with the two beggars.

Double dogs
Chapter completed!