Chapter 11 The Most Tod Stall in History 2

This is the second time Su Han has heard such a thing today. Unexpectedly, there are still many filial sons in the city.

Such a filial son, especially if the other party is still a beautiful woman, even if it is free, he will take action! However, Su Han is still ready to ask for money. It's obvious that he is not short of money! 100,000 yuan is not much. If you give one or two knives to the doctor, I'm afraid you will need more money.

"Yes! Here are four bags of anti-evil powder. Take them and sprinkle them on your mother. In a day, your mother will be able to wake up. Su Han pointed to the four bags of anti-evil powder on the small table in front of him.

"Really?" Han Ying held the anti-evil powder in a self-sealed bag and felt that his hands were very heavy. This was his mother's life: "by the way, master, I don't have cash with me. Can you go to the ATM over there to withdraw money?"

"Yes." Su Han patted his buttocks and stood up. Today is a victory in the first battle. With this 100,000 yuan, plus the money from Xiaoying, he can buy some precious medicinal materials, and if he can refine good anti-evil powder.

When the two were about to leave together, the spectators around were not happy.

Based on the principle of watching the hustle and bustle, they should not expose the behavior of liars, but on the one Hand, Han Ying's filial piety, and on the other, Han Ying is a standard beauty, and many hot-blooded young people in the audience have already denounced them.

Of course, a large number of them hope to take this opportunity to communicate with Han Ying, a disaster-level beauty, and maybe they can wipe out some peach blossoms.

"Liar, I suggest you turn yourself in, or I will hang you."

"Do you still have a little conscience when you cheat such a filial woman's money?"

"Fuck! Today, I ran into such a thing, and I can't even do it without doing it. Let me tell you, the white belt of taekwondo that I have practiced.

Su Han shook his head, and four packs of anti-evil powder were only sold for 100,000 yuan. This is already a big discount. How can these people even keep saying that they are liars? It's simply unreasonable.

"Master, ignore them and go with me to withdraw the money." Han Ying was about to cry. Su Han was obviously his nobleman in front of him. If he was disturbed by the spectators around him, his mother would not wake up for the rest of his life.

She has always been decisive in dealing with things and is not afraid of risking the world. She arched her hand and said to the people around her, "Guys, I know you are all kind-hearted people, but my mother is seriously ill. At present, only the master can save her. I hope you can make way?"

Men's mind is extremely strange, and they like to do something rebellious to beautiful women.

As soon as Han Ying's words came out, the hot-blooded men onlooked even more crowded together to prevent them from leaving.

"Liar, stop as soon as possible. I have called the police. If you don't want to enter the class room, get out of here."

"Beauty, when the police come, you can see what kind of thing this guy is. Now people, Jin Yuqi is defeated."

Han Ying almost didn't cry. Her mother is still lying on the face of illness. When she went back a little later, her mother woke up a little late. While begging for the masses, she said good words to Su Han.

"Master, don't mind."

"What do I care about! In this case, I also have an idea. If you find someone to bring your mother here, I can prove to everyone that I am a liar. Su Han said confidently.

"Is this OK?" Han Ying's confidence in Su Han has become more complete.

"Of course." Su Han stroked his sleeve and said, "Go ahead."

Han Ying didn't think about it and quickly squeezed out of the crowd.

The onlookers are more excited. They also want to see how Su Han can justify themselves. Some interested guys even ran to the snack stall and bought drinks and melon seeds. They are going to die with Su Han today.

Su Han does not have a too obvious expression. The so-called dry goods are full of confidence. He believes in the effect of evil powder and does not take the battle in front of him seriously at all.

"Gang, the police are coming." I don't know who shouted, and everyone's heads looked back one after another.

A motorcycle stopped behind the crowd and came down a policewoman. The policewoman was in good shape and her chest was slightly swollen. It was not too plump, giving people a heroic look.

She shook her hair, walked sharply on the passageway that the crowd automatically made way, and walked towards Su Han.

"Are you a liar reported by the masses? My name is Tang Yun. Come with me." Tang Yun scolded in her heart that she encountered such a job when she was on duty in the middle of the night.

In China, are fortune teller and Jianghu Langzhong a liar? Yes! But it's not.

It is said that these guys don't have a word of truth in their mouths. What is it that they are not liars? But it's really hard to say that you want to position them as liars. Jianghu foot doctors and fortune tellers are all professions that have been circulating in China for thousands of years. Although they just say auspicious words to guests and change three melons and two dates, they really can't arrest them.

Otherwise, so many blind people can't massage people, can they?

"Officer Tang, where can you tell that I'm a liar?" Su Han still lowered his head and said without any nervousness.