“Call—”

The next day, after watching the sea of clouds in front of the window, he went to the kitchen to make a pot of “pie in the sky”.

When the pie is thrown down, it returns to East Lake to the 4S shop to pick up the car.

However, he was touched by a person who was not afraid of death on the road, and almost caused him to hit it directly.Although he had already taken his driver's license in college, he did not drive often, and there was some strangeness.

Looking for temporary license plate car touch porcelain, is this not looking for death?

Moreover, the person who touched the porcelain was extremely arrogant, threatening to take a hundred thousand dollars to solve...

"You hit me, my back pain, headache, hand pain, foot pain, everywhere pain, go to the hospital will certainly take hundreds of thousands to cure, I now as long as you take a hundred thousand, it is very polite."

The man, who was more than thirty years old, shouted under Yan Qingyang's car, a look I was just touching porcelain.

At this time, a few good people came, one by one, well-indulged.

Say, you hit him so bad, go to the hospital will certainly cost hundreds of thousands, you may not be as good as a hundred thousand and so on and so on...

Although Yan Qingyang is not the eye of fire, it can be seen at a glance that some of them are one group.

Fucking!

At this time, Yan Qing empty a stomach fire, can not think of this kind of thing happened to him, can not help but scold: "Fuck, forget to install the car recorder."

If the car recorder is installed, I am afraid that they will be bored to leave, and they will not dare to continue to blackmail.

"Man, I just saw your car, and I didn't have a camera to touch it."

The man lying on the ground said, he didn't care about the anger of Yan Qinghe, and said, "Brother, this car should be at least 7.8 million, you are so rich, what about borrowing some flowers for your brother?"

"You see, I'm also very technical, should be worth a hundred thousand dollars?"

The porcelain man was a little proud, and then said: "Yes, forget to tell you, I really am injured, this is not false..."

“Fuck off!”

He drank a drink before he went up.

At this time, the well-spenched men immediately came forward to stop Yan Qingyang, all of which were a look that you could not leave without paying.

“Aren’t you afraid to call the police?”

He laughed, and the fire in his liver burned.

“Then report it.”

Some of the men laughed, rolled up their sleeves to reveal their tattoos, and said, “Sure, I’ll help you report it?”

"Tell you, if you call the police, go to the hospital for injury, there are no hundreds of thousands, it will not be cured."There was another man, and then he tried to persuade him.

Some people are blackfaced, some people are red-faced.

“So you’re eating me?”

Yan Qingyue's skin slowly turned red, and a line of greens bursts, like a small snake hidden under the skin, looking terrible.

“Eight thousand!”

At this time, a man said, "We have taken a step back, you must not know how bad."

“Damn.”

He yelled at him, grabbed the nearest man, and threw it at the tree on the side of the road.He shot very suddenly, very fast, before the crowd could react, and saw that the companion was caught on a tree more than two meters high, where he shouted and struggled with panic.

However, it is not allowed to be caught there, and it seems that death is caught.

“The fuck!”

“Look for death.”

When they came back, they all cried out and rushed up.

Fighting, who are they afraid of?The other is just a young man.

Yan Qingyian raised his feet, kicked the man who jumped out, knocked the other side to the ground, and turned over several fights to stop.

Moreover, his speed was getting faster and faster, and before the other party reacted, he threw it out.

Oh yeah!

Yan Qinghe covered the lid of the garbage can, because there was a arrogant man, he was stuffed in a dark green, more than a meter high garbage can.

Two of them were thrown into the tree by him, caught there in fear and struggled.

"Your relatives are on top of them, and they will bring you up to the reunion, no thanks."

At this time, Yan Qingyang grabbed a tattoo man and threw it on a truck carrying the piglet after seeing it.

And lying under the head of the bang porcelain man, a look of hell, saw Yan Qingyue come, the neck crooked to death.

“Man, I’ll beat you to death, how about I’ll give you a hundred thousand?”The glare squatted down and asked.

“The Lord is forgiving.”

The porcelain man did not dare to pretend to die again, and got up and cried himself, "Man, I know wrong, you forgive me, I promise I will not dare to do it in the future."

“Your relatives.”

At this time, another truck pulled the piglet drove by, and Yan Qingyin did not say anything, and grabbed the porcelain man and threw it on.

“No.”

The man shouted in the air.

“It’s so good, it’s in a good mood!”

Yan Qingkang clapping his hand, the whole person was refreshed, and then he shook his head and said, "It is true that the knight is forbidden by martial arts."

“Help.”

The two men he threw himself on the tree, and the dead stuck in the tree and shouted.

At this time, the man who was stuffed into the trash can had climbed out, but when Yan Qinghe saw it, he tucked him back and covered it.

In front, a young woman was stunned and looked at, and when Yan Qingyang left the car, he reacted.

“Call—”

Yan Qinghe slowly vomited, the skin quickly recovered as it was, and the anger in the heart was extinguished.

His liver was three more angry.

At this time, Yan Qing was standing still, and quickly drove the car to the roadside and stopped.

At this time, the twelve strands of anger in the liver suddenly mingled, emitting a mysterious breath.

He quickly closed his eyes and felt it, "seeing" twelve wisps of anger, turning into a magical flame.

“Ah—”

In the blink of an eye, the liver seemed to be ignited.

A fierce pain, from his liver, made his face change, the face of pain.

He felt his liver turn into a red-hot iron.

At this time, the liver was lit up and seemed to be burning with fire.

After a moment, the pain gradually eased.

His face was slightly better, and he was seriously “looking” at the liver.

"The heart of the blood, hidden."

Yan Qinghe closed his eyes, felt the changes in the liver, and said, "And the liver, the Lord drains, the Lord hides blood."

"The so-called dredging means that the liver has the effect of dredging, smooth, and bard to keep the whole body air engine unobstructed, unsquelen and unsquelen.The blood-storied refers to the function of the liver to store blood, prevent bleeding and regulate blood volume.”

When he finished, a long-term money was born from the liver, and then he became an entity from the virtual body and landed on his hands.

This is a long-term anger.

“If you have anger, can you buy a recipe?”The heart of Yan Qingkong happy, the original long-term happy money, to buy "grains are hard" recipe.

At this time, he quickly drove back to the car and then returned to the Long Life Inn.

When he sat on the second floor of the account room and opened the mysterious account book, he saw that under the staple food "grains are hard", there was an extra strange recipe.

Its name is strange, called "empty things".

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