Xu Jie was wearing the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School.

The white plaid dress on the upper body and the black short skirt on the lower body are very pure and cute.

Ye Kuang put several packets of hemostatic powder in Xu Jie's hand, holding her hand, constantly stroking her white little hand, and was reluctant to let go after touching it.

Suddenly, he exclaimed, "Oh, this classmate, you, your palm..."

Xu Jie was about to get angry when he was touched by a strange man without restraint.

Hearing Ye Kuang's scream, he couldn't help but ask, "Big brother, what's wrong with my palm?"

"Come on, get up first, come here to sit down, I'll take a good look at your palm."

Ye Kuang pulled Xu Jie up from the ground.

After she got up, she reached out and touched her ass.

A strange feeling spread from the butt all over the body.

Xu Jie's face turned slightly red, with a hint of anger, shook Ye Kuang's hand and threw several packets of hemostatic powder in his hand to him, "Pervert, gangster, I'll give you something back, don't want it."

Ye Kuang looked serious and asked, "Student, what's wrong? I saw that there was some dust on your butt, so I patted you. If there is any offense, please atone for your sins."

Xu Jie's face turned red and he wanted to be angry, but when he heard Ye Kuang's explanation, he couldn't get angry, and instead felt a little embarrassed.

Ye Kuang kindly gave him the bleeding powder and gave her a few packs, but she even wronged him.

Zhang Long, who was sitting on the ground, saw all this in his eyes and felt a little angry. This kid dared to blatantly take advantage of his goddess.

His uncle's, he touched his butt.

I have been chasing her for a year and haven't even touched her hands. When he got to the point, he first touched his hands, then touched his butt.

"Boy, let her go."

Zhang Long got up from the ground.

As soon as he got up, his feet slipped and fell to the ground again. His expression was distorted in pain and he couldn't get up for a long time.

Ye Kuang glanced at him, with a faint smile on his lips, then pulled Xu Jie toward his stall, pointed to a small stool next to the stall, and said, "Classmate, sit down, I'll take a good look at your palm."

"You can still look at palmistry?"

Xu Jie sat on the bench and looked at Ye Kuang with a puzzled look on his face.

Ye Kuang said with displeasure on his face, "You can insult my personality, but you can't insult my physiognomy. What's the difficulty of just looking at palmistry? As long as you let me see it, I can help you calculate a lot of things through your palmistry."

"Give."

Xu Jie stretched out his fair little hand and placed it in Ye Kuang's sight.

Her fingers are long and her nails have been made by a professional manicurist. They have cute cartoon patterns on them, which looks very good.

Ye Kuang sat on the ground, stretched out his hands to hold Xu Jie's white and slender little hand, and his fingertips slowly passed through her palms to her fingers.

A numb feeling came from the palm of her palm, and Xu Jie couldn't help but want to laugh, but she held it in.

Zhang Long got up from the ground and walked over.

He stepped on the white cloth in front of Ye Kuang's stall, and some bottles and jars collapsed instantly, and elixirs of different colors poured out.

Ye Kuang took Xu Jie's hand, looked up at Zhang Long, squinted his eyes, and said lightly, "Do you know how much these medicines are worth?"

"Go to your uncle."

Zhang Long cursed and raised his foot to crush the bottles and jars on the white cloth, and some pills also turned into powder.

He pulled Xu Jie up and said, "Xu Jie, he is just a liar. You are also a highly educated person. How can you believe his words? He wants to take advantage of you."

After Zhang Long said this, Xu Jie only realized it.

It seems that is indeed the case.

She retracted her hand, "I, I won't look."

Stand up from the ground, turn around and leave.

Ye Kuang sat on the ground, squinted his eyes, watching Zhang Long and Xu Jie leave. After they walked more than ten meters away, he reached out and a stream of invisible true energy transformed into Zhang Long's back.

He shouted loudly, "Classmate, please remember me. I am Ye Kuang, a doctor in the No. 1 ranksmen. If you feel any discomfort, remember to come to me."

Ye Kuang roared before he began to sort out the pills on the white cloth.

His master said something.

When someone offends you, don't slap in the face in a hurry. This is the most superficial way of revenge. You have to try every means to kill the other party and mess with it, making him unable to take care of himself and make him doubt his life.

Although he didn't know Zhang Long and Xu Jie, Xu Jie was wearing the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School, probably so did Zhang Long.

As long as Zhang Long is a student of No. 1 Middle School, he cannot escape from his palm.

He seemed to have already seen a lot of money earned.

"If you save a little, it will take a few days to spend."

A packet of hemostatic powder was sold for 3,000 yuan, which was considered a big business. Ye Kuang didn't plan to continue, packing up his things and leaving.

Before he could pack up his things, restlessness came from the streets far away.

A man wearing black leather armor, a black duckbill hat, and carrying a black bag in his hand ran quickly. He was in a panic and smashed many people's stalls along the way, causing countless curses.

Ye Kuang heard the restless sound and looked at it.

I saw the man running over. There were several policemen in uniforms in the distance. The female policewoman Yi Bingbing led by the head.

Ye Kuang touched his chin and thought for more than ten seconds.

More than ten seconds later, a man wearing black leather armor appeared beside him. Ye Kuang grabbed him, "Brother, why are you running away? Has the affair been discovered?"

The man is in his thirties, with a beard all over his face.

He wanted to shake Ye Kuang away, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it away. His face darkened and he said in a low voice. "Let go."

Ye Kuang turned his lips toward Yi Bingbing and others who were chasing him from afar, and raised his lips, outlining a faint smile; "Brother, it seems that the police are chasing you. What have you done? Come and sit down and let's have a good chat."

The man looked down and took out a switchblade. With a bang, the sharp blade jumped out.

Ye Kuang reached out his hand with two fingers, clamped the switchblade in the other party's hand, and said with a smile, "You have something to say, why are you moving so hard? You want to escape, right? I have a special pill here. I will ensure that you will be energetic after taking it. I will not blush and not breathe after running for three days and three nights."

Ye Kuang took out a Qingfeng pill and shook it in front of the man's eyes, "Just only three thousand, give me three thousand yuan, and this pill will be sold to you."

The man was extremely anxious when he saw the police chasing him.

But the man in front of him was unfathomable. He pulled him and could not get rid of him no matter how hard he tried.

He let go of the switchblade, took out the money clip, and stuffed all the money in the money clip to Ye Kuang.

Ye Kuang let go and was about to give him the Qingfeng Pill, but found that he had run away.

Soon, Yi Bingbing led several police officers to chase after him.

She blushed and gasped, and pointed at Ye Kuang; "You...you."

Ye Kuang laughed, "Sister Police, we are really destined to meet again,"

Yi Bingbing took several deep breaths, twisted her fist and smashed it at Ye Kuang's body.

"You bastard, do you know who the person you caught just now? He is a wanted criminal, you... you actually let him go."

Ye Kuang raised his hand and took Yi Bingbing's punch, touched her sweaty hand, and gently stroked her.

"Ah, what, the wanted criminal, I don't know, police sister, I'll go with you and catch him back."
Chapter completed!