Looking at Wang Han who stood up, he said, "Hey! This idiot is going to take action..."
The word "?" hasn't been uttered yet.
Wang Han suddenly punched!
Brother Mole's 140-50-pound body flew backwards.
Accompanied by a loud bang!
Brother Mole's back hit the car body, and the car moved an absurd four or five meters!
The tires made two black scratches on the ground!
Brother Mole is kneeling on the ground!
Open your mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood!
"Hit him!"
Someone yelled.
Forty or fifty people rushed towards Wang Han!
Wang Han punched a kid!
Punch to the flesh!
But there were a lot of people on the other side, and they were also holding things like steel pipe watermelon knives.
Huang Xiaorui quickly picked up the phone and wanted to call the police. Unexpectedly, Xu Ting kicked the phone away, grabbed Huang Xiaorui's hair, and scratched Huang Xiaorui's face.
That's the time.
Wang Han bent down, grabbed Xu Ting's boyfriend's ankle and lifted him up!
It's like carrying a humanoid weapon!
Wang Han spread his arms and smashed them wide open and closed!
Xu Ting was directly knocked away by her boyfriend!
The onlookers in the distance were all stunned as they watched one person using another person as a weapon to beat up forty or fifty people!
Huang Xiaorui finally picked up the phone, but when she saw Wang Han killing everyone, she hesitated for a while whether to call the police.
What would happen if the police came?
Three minutes later.
Wang Han lifted Xu Ting's boyfriend's ankle and swung it down!
The last gangster who escaped was knocked to the ground and fell unconscious.
Xu Ting's boyfriend was silent at this time.
Forty or fifty people were lying on the ground, and those who had not fainted were rolling back and forth, wailing endlessly!
Wang Han conveniently threw away Xu Ting's boyfriend.
Walking towards Brother Mole.
Brother Mole was vomiting and knelt on the ground, his hands and feet were cold, and his eyes were as big as cow eggs.
The car door opened, and a man jumped out of the car, holding his mobile phone in a trembling voice, "Brother Mole, you are in big trouble! Look at the photo sent by Master Qi! This is fucking Master Jiu! If Master Qi is
If you find out, you will have to chop us up!"
"Jiu...Jiuye?" Brother Mole was stiff all over!
Wang Han has already arrived in front of Brother Mole.
Brother Mole forced out a smile, his face looked as pale as if he was mourning for his heir.
"Master Jiu! I..."
Wang Han picked up the helmet that Brother Mole had hit him with just now, and hit Brother Mole on the head!
He directly interrupted what Brother Mole was saying.
Brother Mole rolled his eyes and lay on the ground.
Wang Han looked at another person, who trembled all over, "Nine Masters! We are blind and can't see Mount Tai! This is because the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and our own people are beating our own people! We are the Seventh Lord's people.
, my name is Gray Mouse.”
Upon hearing the word Qi Ye, Wang Han's eyes became dull again.
The helmet in his hand fell to the ground.
Wang Han returned to the starting point like a robot and sat down, staring at the ground in a daze.
The gray mouse stood up, his legs trembling uncontrollably, and pointed at a few people who were still able to move, "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you get up!"
Those people got up one after another, helped the incapacitated ones and stuffed them into the car.
The gray mouse bent over and walked towards Wang Han.
Huang Xiaorui immediately took her cell phone and prepared to call the police, "What are you doing? Do you still want to do something? Come here again and I will call the police!"
Gray Mouse immediately raised his hands and pressed down, "Don't be nervous, beauty! We don't mean any harm! As you can see, Master Jiu is so majestic, and we don't have the guts to do anything!"
"Master Nine? What Master Nine?" Huang Xiaorui looked at the gray mouse in confusion, and then at Wang Han who was in a daze. She didn't understand why these scum of society were suddenly so respectful to Wang Han.
The gray mouse swallowed his saliva and looked at Wang Han fawningly. Wang Han sat on the ground and looked at the ground in a daze. The gray mouse squatted down and said, "Master Jiu, please move, can we change places?"
Wang Han was indifferent.
Gray Mouse was nervous and didn't know what Wang Han was doing.
"Master Jiu..."
Wang Han raised his head and glanced at the gray mouse. The gray mouse was so frightened that he crouched on his butt and backed away quickly, "Master Jiu, don't be angry. We have no ill intentions. It was Master Seven who asked us to find you."
Seeing that Wang Han was still indifferent, Gray Mouse thought for a moment and stood up, "Then I won't disturb Master Jiu's enjoyment."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away.
It wasn't until the group of people had gone away that Huang Xiaorui breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Wang Han in confusion, "Awesome, why do they call you Jiu Ye?"
Wang Han was still as confused as ever.
"I just heard what he said about Master Qi. You are Master Jiu. You are not a young master on the road, right? When I first saw you, you were covered in blood. You are so rich. It seems quite right.
Reasonable." Huang Xiaorui thought for a while.
"Is it a good thing or a bad thing that Master Qi is looking for you? Could it be that your family has seized power and you have been assassinated? They want to find you and kill you, right?" Huang Xiaorui speculated again.
However, Wang Han still stared blankly at the ground.
"Boss? Here's some grilled cold noodles." A customer came.
Huang Xiaorui got up, moved her wrist, and took a breath of pain. Her wrist was stuck on the ground just now, but now it is swollen.
It hurts when I move.
"Boss, hurry up, I'm anxious to find a partner!"
Huang Xiaorui responded quickly, but her wrist hurt so much that she could only fiddle with it with one hand.
The ham sausage couldn't be torn apart. Huang Xiaorui smiled awkwardly at the customer, and her eyes for help fell on Wang Han, "Odd, can you help me pull the ham sausage apart? My wrist hurts."
Wang Han came to his senses. Huang Xiaorui wanted to hand the ham sausage to Wang Han, but Wang Han took the shovel from Huang Xiaorui's hand and took Huang Xiaorui's place.
He skillfully made a dish of grilled cold noodles, and the spatula occasionally flipped between Wang Han's fingers as if he could dance.
Huang Xiaorui wouldn't be able to do this scene directly.
If this is really a young master from the Taoist community, this method of baking cold noodles is a bit out of place.
Based on Huang Xiaorui's self-perception, that kind of young master would not be able to do such technical work.
The subsequent baked cold noodles are all made by Wang Han.
Huang Xiaorui is responsible for keeping an eye on the customers and paying them. When there are many people, Wang Han can make three or four portions at the same time, but Huang Xiaorui will not be able to do it again.
She even wondered if Wang Han was pretending to be stupid, but after several days of observation and analysis from her professional perspective, Wang Han definitely really didn't remember anything.
As efficiency improved, customers were retained, and Wang Han occasionally picked up the sauce bottle and twirled the bottle in his palm. This was a chore that no one else could do, so he attracted a lot of customers.
Moreover, he is handsome and doesn't look too smart, which attracts a lot of female customers.
The profit at night was nearly double that of usual.
Huang Xiaorui leaned on the tricycle and looked at Wang Han's profile, scratched her head, and couldn't understand this weirdo more and more.
When there were no customers, Wang Han became dazed again.
Huang Xiaorui moved a small pony and sat, leaning side by side with Wang Han, with her phone connected to the power bank.
The cached explanation video is opened.
The video showed a gentle woman giving a clear lecture.
Wang Han, who had been in a daze, suddenly turned his head and took the phone from Huang Xiaorui's hand.
Huang Xiaorui was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong, weirdo?"
Wang Han's face showed a happy smile for the first time in so many days.
"Sister! Sister!"
Huang Xiaorui came over to watch the video, and Cong pointed at Wang Han's head, "Sister, this is Ye Qingqiu! A genius in the medical field! My idol! How could it be yours..."
At this point, Huang Xiaorui suddenly paused, "Isn't this really your sister? Is your surname Ye? According to common sense, people with the surname Ye seem to be the protagonists of cheating in life!"