"Boss..." Xiaomouzi and several disciples from the boxing gym came over carefully, wanting to say something to comfort him.

Cao Xiang suppressed his anger and hooked his stubborn neck with his beard.

The mustache was an arrogant person, but he was trembling after being hooked like this.

"How can you tie Wang Hui?"

Cao Xiang sucked his back teeth and squeezed out a ugly smile.

The bearded man was stunned: "Boss... that Wang Hui is also a martial artist."

"Whether you are a martial artist, can you compare to you?

Haven’t you practiced Sanda since you were a child?”

"Wang Hui, there must be a master who has pointed at it and defended and counterattacked. I accidentally said."

The mustache lowered her head in a very shy way.

...

"That mustache didn't do all that."

Inside the car, Wang Hui grinned.

"He knows the truth!"

Liu Dan snorted angrily, "Are you sure you are not going to the hospital?"

"No... he didn't fight in the vital places."

Wang Hui shook his head, "If my face is recognized again and poked it online, it will be a troublesome thing. Just buy some medicine and apply it yourself. Make a call and ask Li Hao to come and help."

Liu Dan had no choice but to go here forty minutes from where you live. Forget it, I'll buy medicine for you."

The car stopped, Liu Dan went to the pharmacy to buy medicine, and Wang Hui leaned against the seat to endure the pain.

The opponent did hold back, and Wang Hui was always on the defensive. Finally, he beat Lengzi back a few times. From the scene, it seemed that he was tied.

Your own threat is useful after all.

Xiaomouzi is an errand runner who takes money and eliminates disasters. There is no need to pull all Wang Hui's anger on him.

While he was thinking about it, Liu Dan bought the medicine and returned to the car.

And he sat directly into the back row.

"Mr. Hui, I took off my clothes."

"ah?"
Chapter completed!