Chapter 591 A Hundred Years of Solitude
After eleven o'clock, the desert becomes a stove. Even if it is hidden in the urban oasis, the light of the Virgin Mary is extremely hot.
The only thing to be happy about is that there is also air conditioning in this independent fairyland.
"Seven kills, do you turn on the air conditioner? When Gongsun and the others come to change the medicine, it's not good to smell the smell of this boy!" Luo Huahu stood by the window and couldn't help shaking his fricking palm as a fan.
"The heart is naturally cool. No matter how much you fan, it will only be hotter!" Qi Kill leaned against the door and slowly looked up at Luo Huahu with interest. "By the way, aren't you competing with Xue Rang? Why don't you just watch this boy die of heat?
Bite dogs don't bark! Luo Huahu scolded fiercely in his heart, "If I see him hot to death, you will kill me immediately. Besides, what kind of competition do I have with him? This boy is lucky and has a thick thigh. If I were a fool, I would compete with him for the position of master!"
What is the relationship between Xue Rang and Lin Tianchu? Luo Huahu finally saw it now. In order to save Xue Rang, Lin Tianchu went out of the city in the middle of the night and fought against the powerful enemy for 360 rounds in the desert. It was strange that he would not support Xue Rang to take the position of master. However, in Luo Huahu's view, it is meaningless to compete for the position of master now. With this skill, it's better to think about working under Lin Tianchu in the future and seek more benefits. Anyway, the whole Hongmen is just a card under Lin Tianchu. There is no difference between being a king and a king.
"You boy can see it!" He stared at Luo Huahu fiercely. Qi Kill found the switch of the air conditioner and pressed it down. Soon, a trace of coolness came from the ward. A provocation fell on the cotton, and the same method as Luo Huahu loach made Qi Kill a little depressed.
He took a deep breath and felt the rare coolness in the desert. Luo Huahu enjoyed it on his face. "It's not that I can't see it. If you haven't been hungry, you don't know that the rice is delicious. If you haven't been a family, you don't know that firewood is expensive. I finally know that whoever can feed my brother is a good helper. It doesn't make sense to fight!"
"Why don't I know? After being with the boss for so long, I don't know better than you?" Seven kills looked at Luo Huahu. He always felt that this guy was particularly annoying. "Why do I think you are so unhappy? Shall we practice after this? I really want to see how powerful the wild tigers in White Tiger Hall are!"
"I don't compare kung fu with Tianji. You can choose piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!" Luo Huahu replied speechlessly.
"..."
The origin of Luo Huahu is the origin of Luo Tianchu. He, Lin Tianchu's brother, knows best. After closing the martial arts school, this guy can still rely on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to fool the eagle people. Even if he is blind, he will not compare with him. However, you can see his origin from the first contact. Seven Kills is more interested in Luo Huahu. The only thing that makes him unhappy is, why is this boy so smooth? It's so hard to have a fight!
"Puff"
"Puff"
A strange sound came from the air conditioner and then turned off. Luo Huahu and Seven Kills looked at each other, and then there was light in their eyes.
"Bight Tiger, there is a power outage in Las Vegas at noon. You are really advanced!" The seven kills were sneered again.
"There is also a generator in the hospital after the power outage. Don't talk nonsense if you don't know!" Luo Huahu looked carefully out of the window, and then looked at the air conditioner thoughtfully and said, "Seven kills, if I tell you that the air conditioner is broken, do you think it's a coincidence?"
"Coincidentally, your sister!"
Qi Killed angrily and scolded. The air conditioner of Our Lady's Light is not an ordinary household air conditioner, but a specially introduced central air conditioner. It is purchased by the DuPont family. How can it be so easy to break down? The only explanation is that someone tampered with this large industrial air conditioner and turned off the air conditioner in the ward in the control room.
That's also a sign that some people are about to launch an attack. It's almost twelve o'clock, isn't it?
"Don't say it. If you want to doze off, someone will send you a pillow, and the person who changes the guard is coming!"
As Luo Huahu's voice fell, there was a sound of kicking and kicking in the quiet corridor outside. A group of people who had just been outside the window had already entered the hospital. This group of people are led by a smiling old man, who is a good kung fu at a glance.
"Two people, you two are tired. It's time to change shifts. I have prepared mung bean soup for everyone. Drink it to relieve the summer heat. This foreigner's food is unreliable, or the treasure left by our ancestors works. It still depends on mung bean soup to relieve the heatstroke and cool down!" The thin old man was indescribably enthusiastic. Before they met, he stuffed a black clay pot into their hands. The clay pot was wrapped in a mesh pocket, and there was silky white water vapor. At first glance, it was frozen.
"This old gentleman, please take care of yourself. I don't know you! Tell your people to leave, or I won't be polite!" Seven Kills coldly pushed away the old man and looked at him carefully. Once the old man made any movement, no one doubted that Seven Kills would launch a stormy attack rudely.
Luo Huahu didn't say anything and looked at the old man as if he was watching a good play.
The old man's face changed from red to white, from white to green, and finally it was dark. He pointed to Luo Huahu and scolded, "Luo Huahu, are you a thing? It's okay if this new brother doesn't know me. Why are you still watching the fun? I knew you when you put on your crotch pants. Don't you say you don't know me?"
"Old Yan, don't be angry, don't be angry! Isn't it inconvenient for us? You are the owner of Zhuquetang, and I am the boss of Baihutang. It would be strange for us to pee in a pot, right? Please forgive me!" Luo Huahu nodded and bowed. Although he had admitted the identity of the old man, he did not intend to let him go.
Seeing who said something, Luo Huahu's performance once again made everyone speechless. Without saying seven kills, even Yan Bo stared at him angrily, "Ok, you can, you're awesome!" ... This seven-killing brother will change his defense immediately. Why don't you go to bed early?"
"I'm sorry, our brothers have roots on the soles of our feet today, and we can't leave!" Qi Kill said angrily that he would not leave without time. It was what he should do to fully implement Lin Tianchu's orders.
"Yo, why don't you know how to be flattered? My grandpa asked you not to rest and let you drink soup. You still have a long face? A quiet young man came over and put his hands on the tree in front of the seven kills. Listening to his tone, he was obviously Yan Bo's grandson.
"Oh, Xiaofei, stop it. This is the brother of Lin Tian Chulin. We are here according to his order, and we can't leave after changing shifts. Don't make it difficult for me, okay?" Luo Huahu knew this flowing young man and quickly opened his mouth to block him.
The young man named Xiaofei and Luo Huahu are both competitors in the position of helper. Naturally, they know each other, "Manhu, it's not my brother that I don't give you face, but your brother doesn't give me face. I admit that Lin Tianchu is awesome. He dares to challenge WWE alone. Brother, I can't do it... But don't forget, brother, I'm from the Hong Gang. Xue let him be the young master of our Hong Gang. The young master is sick and won't let me visit him. What the fucking reason is this? Lin Tianchu can't be so domineering, can he? Brothers?
"That's right, that's right, why are you so domineering? Lin Tianchu is not our master yet!"
"Tiger, if you stop us again, you will be rebellious. I suspect that you have collusion with the Golden Knight!"
"Seven kills, right? I still have eight followers! You're awesome. Go to your boss's place. Don't be awesome here in Hongmen!"
"I'm telling you, our brother doesn't eat well. Do you want to fight?"
As soon as Xiaofei shouted, the crowd responded together. For a moment, more than a dozen people became noisy, and there was a lot of momentum. Luo Huahu over there only shivered when he heard it. Your mother, this boy just wants to fight but can't find a reason. Your sister also takes the initiative to provoke him to fight. It's not so fun to die!
He was about to open his mouth to stop those small buildings looking for death. Unexpectedly, Seven Kills smiled gently and said lightly, "Isn't it Mr. Yan? I told you from Brother Lin that the Zhuquetang who will change the guard later is your person. He really has a little temper! Not bad, not bad... Let me ask you, what are you doing in there? Don't you know that Xue Rang needs to rest now?"
Listening to the first half of the sentence, Luo Huahu thought that the seven kills were cowardly. The two "good" said that he was ready to stop. Unexpectedly, he immediately followed by a series of questions that didn't give face, and almost scared Luo Huahu down: Brother, don't play like this! Fortunately, he has a good temper, otherwise he must jump up and scold his mother now.
The continuous questioning of Qi Kill directly shocked Zhong and was speechless. Even Yan Bo's face changed again and again. Then he squeezed out a few smiles and said, "Brother, I don't know. Xue Rang and I are in love with father and son. I heard that something happened to him, and I couldn't sleep for several nights! Why don't you change your guard today? I specially made some lotus seed cinnamon porridge to mendify my unlucky nephew!"
Lotus seed Guiren is the best blood tonic, which is very in line with Xue Rang's condition. According to reason, Yan Bo's reason is well-founded. As long as there are seven kills, some people will get out of the way. Unexpectedly, before Yan Bo's words fell, Qi Kill's face changed greatly, and he shouted directly to Luo Huahu on one side, "Manhu, do it!"
You can kill whoever you kill seven times. Lin Tianchu's words echoed in Luo Huahu's ear again without any hesitation. He waved his fist and killed Yan Bo.