The strongest dung bee

Chapter 41 Fresh and refined cynic

Su Han grabbed Huang Song's neck and slapped him in the face.

With a powerful slap, Huang Song felt that half of his face was numb, as if he had been slapped by an iron stick. His mind was full of little stars, the corners of his mouth were salty, and each tooth was much looser.

The physical pain is nothing. The problem is that I haven't dressed yet. At least Huang Song is also a rich man. Why was he insulted like this today?

He wanted to resist, but he was always weak, which made him extremely frustrated.

Su Han didn't bother to care about this and slapped him again: "Let your bastard be so badly beaten."

"Let your bastard grow so badly and still be shocked outside and insult the appearance of the city." Su Han slapped him again, and Huang Song's head was twice as swollen. I guess his mother couldn't recognize it.

"Let your bastard grow so badly and still have a car shock here, not to mention the car shock, it's actually a naked car shock." Su Han slapped him again.

With a few slaps in a row, Su Han's addiction came up.

Spanning people's faces is a more addictive thing than *, because * can only make people happy by themselves, and slapting people's faces can not only make them happy, but also make people painful.

"Make you ugly?"

"Forget the ugly, and come to Yanjing University to get the girl."

"Damn, looking at your ugly face, I'm angry again."

"This slap is because..." Su Han suddenly became poor and slapped Huang Song in the face: "Although I can't think of a reason, I just want to hit you."

Huang Song's heart is bleeding. What's wrong with him? Did you provoke anyone? It's just a car shock with a girl. Isn't it so hateful?

He subconsciously thought that the guy in front of him should be the angry youth of Yanjing University, but he heard that the angry youth was angry for the country, the social framework, the anger for poetry and literature anger, sister, why is the angry youth of Yanjing University so fresh and free that he is angry for the car shock?

"In the future, I will see your car shake again. I will beat you once and beat you into a pig head three." Su Han slambed Huang Song fiercely and suddenly felt much better, especially when he saw the college students next to him taking photos with their mobile phones or cameras.

Hmm, do you want my hand? I made you notorious.

In Su Han's heart, the most sad way to make his opponent die was not to die. Death was just a momentary thing, and his consciousness drifted away in an instant. It really made him feel better. Su Han decided to discredit Huang Song.

Don't you have money? Tomorrow, the media will be able to know your identity, and then put a big headline on the newspaper: Huang Song, the son of a certain group, was caught on the spot yesterday, naked, and thousands of people gathered around.

"No, it's not completely enjoyable yet." Su Han had already let go. Huang Song collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud, twitching and suffering from physical pain. If it hadn't been for many people watching, his face would have been almost lost. He really wanted to shout in pain.

Fortunately, this beast has finally left. Huang Song just thought of this, and he was lifted up by Su Han again, and then kicked out horizontally with a heavy kick.

The whole person is like a kite, hanging on a tree branch - his feet are hooked by a branch of a big tree. If he doesn't hook it, his neck will fall into his body.

"Hmm, it's fun." Su Han clapped his hands and left.

Originally, I was going to go to Shen Jia and Tu Hao to chat, but after thinking about it, I gave Huang Song a lesson. There was not enough time, and even if there was fog on my face, my identity would be detected.

He simply didn't go. Su Han left Yanjing University with his hands behind his back.

He walked freely, but some people felt uncomfortable.

Huang Song was hung upside down on the tree, but he couldn't get down. His hands were covered with *. Many people held their cameras at him. As long as their hands were opened, it was like a star's press conference, and the magnesium lights kept flashing.

"Brother, just give it to us and take it away."

"Take your sister and get out of here." Huang Song grined loudly.

clicked, and suddenly murdered a lot of camera memory.

Huang Song's neck turned red, and the blue veins circled on it. He shouted very hard: "Get out of here. My name is Huang Song. If you don't want to die, close your cameras."

Although it is still humiliating, the posture of the prince can't be lost. It is estimated that the people present are also the first time to see such an awesome naked runner, and they are suddenly scared.

A tall boy came out of the crowd. Look at his clothes and figure. He should be from the sports department. A Li Ning sweatshirt, a loose cotton sweatpants, and a pair of Nikeairforce sneakers on his feet are very casual and dynamic.

The boy walked to Huang Song and said to the one who was hanging back, "I know you are Huang Song."

"It's good to know."

The boy frowned: "Do you know who I am?"

"How many dogs know who you are?" Huang Song thought that the other party knew his identity.

"Good, so you don't know me?" The boy suddenly grabbed Huang Song's hands and pulled them away fiercely: "That's right, classmates, this guy's key point has come out. Hurry up and shoot it."

"What an asshole?" Huang sent to death. He didn't expect the boy to move this thought. He desperately wanted to cover it up with his hands, but he couldn't move at all. The boy in front of him was also a little strong.

"Wow! Such a big thing, like an earthworm, still going to fuck someone else's girlfriend? The onlookers subconsciously thought that Su Han was the boyfriend of the heroine of the car shock door.

"Tut, I've always had a low self-esteem towards my brother. Now when I look at your brother, my self-confidence is simply inflated."

As he spoke, he thought that the magnesium lamp would shine the slightly cloudy sky like the sun in the sky.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot." Huang Song wanted to cry: Mom, I want to go home.

......

In Tang's medicinal materials store, Su Han walked into the inner room with his hands behind his back and called Master Tang affectionately: "Brother, the medicinal herbs should have arrived, right?"

Master Tang is accounting books on the table. The new batch of goods is quite messy.

Hearing Su Han's voice, he immediately closed the account book and walked to the edge of the water dispenser; "Yo! Brother, I promised to pick up the goods today. I'm sure I didn't arrive now. I arrived last night. At 3:30 a.m., I came to unload the goods in person.

"Oh! Brother, I'm worried."

"It should be, it should be." Master Tang is indeed very careful about Su Han's affairs. Usually, if the goods arrive and arrive in the middle of the night, he will definitely ask to unload the goods until tomorrow.

But as soon as the news of the arrival of the goods last night, Master Tang got up from his wife's belly, and then rushed to the medicine store to make sure that there was no mistake before returning home.

He really cares about his friends, so over the years, the herbal medicine store has been getting bigger and bigger. He has all kinds of friends, which has helped him a lot.

brought a cup of tea to Su Han. Master Tang lit a cigarette and distributed one for Su Han: "After drinking this cup of tea, let's go and have a look. It's fresh and lively. I'm satisfied with you."

"It's interesting enough to use my Su Han's place in the future. Just say hello."

"What did you say? It's time to see you, brother and brother. What are you talking about? As long as you have a brother in your heart, I will do it. Master Tang said with a smile, "Drink it quickly, Wuyi Mountain's big red robe, it will be tasteless when it's cold."

"I got it." Su Han looked at the cup. The tea was very full, like a fat doll. He flew up and down in the cup and took a sip. Sure enough, his lips and teeth were fragrant: "Good tea."

"Isn't it? I bought medicinal materials yesterday and bought them by the way. The fresh goods that came down during the Qingming Festival have just been stir-fried. Master Tang said proudly.

Su Han drank it all: "Good tea, brother, let's also take a look."

"Come with me." Master Tang shook his sleeve and walked in front of him.

The facade of Tang's medicinal materials store only serves as a face. At the street not far away, Master Tang also has a super large warehouse.

Opened the thick iron door, and a huge warehouse appeared in front of Su Han. He took a cold breath. It seemed that Master Tang was really not bragging. This is really a big business. The warehouse of thousands of square meters was full of all kinds of medicinal materials. Without some strong capital, he was directly stuffed to death.

Master Tang walked out of a freezer and brought out a glass box: "This is the nematode you want, the insect of Miaojiang, which has not been activated yet!" You should know how to use it, right?

Miaojiang's maggots are so mysterious that ordinary people don't know how to use these maggots.

Su Han was naturally clear. He nodded, took the box in Master Tang's hand, stared inside, and looked carefully.

The little red bug, like a thread, is long and thin, straight and mixed in the ice. The body is a little transparent, and you can even see its only organ - the intestine.

"Good guy, my brother's hands and eyes are really good." Su Han nodded and put the box into his satbag.

"Hey, that's natural. The absolute defective and fake products produced by Tang's medicinal materials store are absolutely good. By the way, your ginseng and rhinoceros horn powder are all put in the medicinal materials store and taken away together."

"Thank you, brother." Su Han nodded and paid attention to it in his heart. He will go to Tang Yun's house later to cure Tang Dafeng's leg. He hasn't got anything for a day, and he hasn't been happy for a day.

......

Tang Yun is counting with her fingers. According to reason, today should be the time for Su Han to treat his father's legs, but it's already eleven or twelve o'clock. Why hasn't he come yet?

Is he really a liar?

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible to deceive." Tang Yun repeatedly warned herself in her heart.

Tang Dafeng, who was watching TV, saw something wrong with his daughter and comforted him, "Xiao Yun, don't worry. Even if it's really a liar, it's nothing. If you spend some money to learn a lesson, our family is not short of these two."

"Dad, it's not about money. I don't think that master can be a liar."

"I don't look like an ordinary liar who can't pretend to be a master in the world." Tang Dafeng felt that he was still a little accurate and had some doubts in his heart.

Bang bang!

The door of the courtyard knocked.

Tang Yun pricked her buttocks and bounced hard: "The master is coming, the master is coming."