"The Clay Bodhisattva is also a Bodhisattva, so he is better than a piece of shit like you!" Wang Gensheng said with a smile.
Several young people behind also laughed.
"Brother Biao, didn't you ask us to come here just to deal with this brat?" A yellow curly man asked the young man in front with a smile.
This man's name is Zhang Biao, and he is the leader of a thief group in the county.
He dressed very well and showed up at the bus station every day, actually looking for prey.
Today, not only did I get money, but I also caught two beauties, which was so damn cool.
It's just that this little farmer is so embarrassing. He is holding a beautiful woman in one hand, as if he is holding his wife.
"It's up to you. This little farmer has never seen the world. Just let him gain experience." Zhang Biao said calmly.
Zhang Qiaoling was so frightened that her beauty turned pale, and she looked at Wang Gensheng in fear.
"Sister-in-law Qiaoling, don't be afraid. I was born to protect flowers. No one dares to touch you." Wang Gensheng was as calm as the breeze.
"You are the messenger who protects flowers? You can protect them enough!" Zhang Biao laughed coldly again.
Several other young people were laughing so hard that they were excited.
"What are you laughing at? Repair this little farmer. Next, take the beauty to drink."
Zhang Biao stared at the young men, looking a little dissatisfied.
"Brother Biao, dealing with such a country bumpkin is not child's play. Just smoke.
Leave it to the brothers." A yellow curly man said and took out a folding knife from his arms.
After the blade popped out, there was a flash of cold light.
I wiped it and it came true.
Wang Gensheng couldn't help but frown. Playing with a knife in front of him was tantamount to playing tricks on others.
"Put it down, little kid, don't play with the knife, or you may hurt yourself." Wang Gensheng said with a smile.
He is less than twenty years old and yet he calls others a brat. This is so insulting.
"You, the second uncle, are seeking death!" Huang Curly held up the knife and stabbed Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng quickly released the two women's hands.
But his people rushed towards Huang Curly Hair.
I don't know what happened, but Huang Curly's arm suddenly drooped, and he started wailing before he started to do anything.
The blade of the folding knife in his hand returned to the blade, and one of his curly yellow fingers was caught in it.
Wang Gensheng's hand held the blade of the knife with only a little strength.
I heard another ouch, and a finger fell to the ground.
"Didn't I tell you that little brats shouldn't play with knives? You just don't believe it. Now believe it!" Wang Gensheng showed a helpless expression.
Even if you get a bargain, you still behave well.
Seeing that their companions were frustrated, several other young men rushed toward Wang Gensheng with daggers raised.
Wang Gensheng looked at them and just shook his head: "Why are you doing this? I told you, little brats, don't play with knives."
It's a pity that Wang Gensheng's kind words and advice inspired their fighting spirit.
"Second Master said, you should not be merciful to evil people." Wang Gensheng said to himself.
"Crazy, you still have the second master." A young man spoke and his dagger was already in front of him.
The dagger was in the hands of the young man, but it did not obey the young man's orders.
At the critical moment, the blade turned upside down and struck his finger instead.
Another finger fell on the ground, and it was still alive and kicking.
The young man jumped up on the ground like a monkey.
The other young people had never seen such a technique before, and all of them were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
Wang Gensheng ignored them and pushed towards Zhang Biao step by step.
"Take out the money and apologize to the two beauties!" Wang Gensheng's voice was cold and his eyes were blazing.
Zhang Qiaoling and the woman were almost stunned as Wang Gensheng concluded that Zhang Biao had stolen the money.
"You bastard, don't be shameless. Get out of here." Zhang Biao said angrily.
He had already seen that small farmers were not simple, and immediately wanted to get out.
"It's not that easy to leave!" Wang Gensheng looked at Zhang Biao with interest and kept shaking his head.
"You're looking for fucking death!" Zhang Biao punched Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng dodged and his fist missed.
But Zhang Biao's arm was grabbed by Wang Gensheng's hand and was only slightly bent.
There was a click, and Zhang Biao's tears fell in pain: "Oh, my God, it's broken!"
"Why are you shouting? It's just dislocated. I can just pick it up with you." Wang Gensheng said with a smile.
I saw him holding Zhang Biao's shoulder with one hand, squeezing Zhang Biao's arm with the other hand, and pushing up with force.
There was another chuckle, Zhang Biao's arm was intact.
alright?
Zhang Biao was secretly happy when Wang Gensheng suddenly grabbed his arm again.
There was a click and the arm was dislocated again.
"It's so fun. My master said that when treating people, you need to practice your skills more. Today you and I will practice my skills."
Wang Gensheng has a charming smile and always looks calm and relaxed.
Damn it, it would be too cruel to practice with a living person!
Several young people were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they were as silent as cicadas.
Wang Gensheng came again and again four or five times. Finally, Zhang Biao's legs weakened and he knelt on the ground.
"Brother, please spare me. I will do whatever you ask me to do?" Zhang Biao was so painful that he was sweating all over and complained incessantly.
If Wang Gensheng continues to toss like this, his life will be at risk.
"You just stole my sister-in-law's money and you were still watching the fun as if nothing happened. If others can't see it, can't I also see it?"
Wang Gensheng looked at Zhang Biao coldly, with the corners of his mouth raised.
"Bring the money." Zhang Biao shouted to a young man.
The young man gingerly brought up the money and handed it to Wang Gensheng.
Zhang Qiaoling could tell at a glance that the money belonged to her.
There was a big gash in her bag, and the money was stolen from it.
These people have a clear division of labor. Some keep watch while others steal money. Once they succeed, the stolen money is quickly transferred, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
Zhang Biao grimaced and begged softly: "Brother, I have already returned the money, please spare me!"
"Where's this young lady's money? Didn't you say that you would pay for her clothes?" Wang Gensheng asked with a smile.
Zhang Biao could only nod his head, and now he would agree to anything as long as he was not allowed to lose his life.
The woman's shirt cost 1,800 yuan, so Zhang Biao paid the woman 2,000 yuan before settling the matter.
Wang Gensheng looked at the woman with a bright smile: "Miss, are you satisfied now?"
The young woman feels like she has won a lottery. She is still in the clouds. How could this happen?
"Thank you, little brother, I'll give you the money. I'm just angry at his attitude. It's obviously wrong.
I'm still confident." The woman showed a sweet smile, her chest rising and falling violently.
Hey, what size is this?
Wang Gensheng just blushed and his heart skipped a beat.
"What are you looking at?" The woman's face also turned red.
Why does this little farmer have an evil look in his eyes?