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Chapter 82: Jianghu Dialect


"Brother Niu, what kind of is this kid" The yellow-haired ruffian asked the fat man in a low voice, this fat man is a veteran, and with him by his side, the yellow-haired ruffian is much bolder.

"Since it's, call it a bird" The fat man snorted coldly, obviously he didn't understand the meaning of Qin Lang's words, but he wouldn't give up this business because of Qin Lang's "bird words", he took out a silver lighter, turned the lighter upside down and gently knocked on the small table in front of him, "Boy, you actually dare to occupy my brother's seat, it seems that you are determined to find trouble" "You said that someone took your place, take the ticket and take a look," said Luo Bin next to Qin Lang, she was not the kind of vase-like girl, so she just said it to delay a little time.

The fat man didn't pay attention to Luo Bin's words, just stared at Qin Lang, fiddling with the lighter in his hand, and the cold light flashed in his eyes: "Boy, why do you want to be a hero to save the beauty, or get out of the way with interest" "I'm thinking, you two are not Jianghu people, but you dare to come to fight the idea of Jianghu people."

Qin Lang's tone showed disdain for these two.

Because these two guys can't even understand the most superficial Jianghu dialect, they are obviously not real Jianghu people, and in the eyes of real Jianghu people, people like them have not entered the stream at all.

These Jianghu words, of course, were also handed over to Qin Lang by the old poison, because walking in the rivers and lakes, if there is no need, they don't want to grudge with other Jianghu people, so they can communicate through the black words of the rivers and lakes, so that both parties know each other's origins, and let other people around them not know what the two are talking about.

It's just that today's rivers and lakes have long been chaotic, and many gangsters who are not in the stream are also eating the rivers and lakes, not to mention the miasma of the rivers and lakes, and these gangsters are really bold, even the real people in the rivers and lakes dare to provoke.

"In front of Brother Niu, you still dare to pretend to be a ghost" With the support of the fat man, the courage of this yellow-haired ruffian seems to be greater, "The kid will give you a chance at the end, if you don't want to lose two parts on your body, just get away from Lao Tzu" How could Qin Lang be frightened by a non-professional, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face, and he snorted lightly: "Just with the yellow hair of the two of you, don't your hands itch?"

Qin Lang had already made up his mind, as long as these two guys didn't die today, he would teach them a lesson, so that they would know that "the pot is iron".

Besides, the yellow-haired ruffian patted Qin Lang's head with his hand before, did he really think that Qin Lang's head was so easy to shoot The yellow-haired ruffian didn't know what Qin Lang meant by this, but when he heard Qin Lang say this, he really felt that his right hand was starting to itch, and it was getting more and more itchy, no matter how much he scratched it, it was like thousands of ants crawling under the flesh of his palm.

"Kunzi, you hair" The fat man was obviously not satisfied with the yellow-haired ruffian tickling in front of him.

"It's not Brother Niu, my hands are so itchy," the yellow-haired riffraff explained.

"Won't you bear the itch," the fat man snorted coldly.

"I'm afraid he can't help it."

Qin Lang's gaze fell on the fat man's hand, and he said slowly and methodically in an old Jianghu tone, "People with three hands often have very itchy hands, I know you also have some itchy hands, but you'd better not fiddle with your lighter in front of us, beware of playing with fire."

The fat man's eyes finally showed a solemn look, because Qin Lang saw his mystery, the lighter in the fat man's hand contained things like psychedelics, which was a necessary prop for "doing business" on the train, as long as he sat next to the target person, took the opportunity to light a cigarette, or lit a fire, it was enough to make the target person fall asleep soundly, and they could easily get it.

People who have not been exposed to these indiscriminate methods, after being stolen money on the train, still think that they are "evil", and they are swept away by thieves in a daze.

Because of this, the yellow-haired ruffian wanted to occupy Qin Lang's seat before, because this was undoubtedly the best position to commit the crime.

But Qin Lang has already seen through the fat man's methods, which means that it will be a little difficult for the fat man to succeed easily.

Drip Suddenly, the mobile phone in Luo Bin's hand rang, which was the sound of receiving a text message.

Qin Lang and Luo Bin both seemed to be distracted for a moment.

For the fat man, this was obviously a godsend, he skillfully sent the lighter to Qin Lang and Luo Bin, and when the lighter cover bounced, a dark blue flame burst out.

Qin Lang hurriedly covered Luo Bin's mouth and nose with his hand, and when his palm touched Luo Bin's crispy lips, he felt as if his palm was drunk, and the soft and warm feeling was definitely the best feeling he had ever touched with this hand Maybe it was because this feel was so good that Qin Lang seemed to have forgotten to cover his mouth and nose.

The fat man felt as if he had succeeded, put away the lighter, and smiled proudly: "Young man, you are still a little tender."

The fat man has been perfected in playing this hand, so he knows that the kid on the other side will definitely fall asleep within ten seconds, and without this kid making trouble, the jade Buddha statue on the girl's neck is what he has in his bag.

"Yes?"

To the fat man's surprise, Qin Lang did not fall asleep, and grabbed the fat man's hand when the fat man was stunned, shook it quickly, and sneered, "Fat man, you have found the wrong person" As he spoke, Qin Lang let go of the palm that was covering Luo Bin, although the fat man's lighter hallucinogens had a good effect, the volatilization was also very powerful.

Luo Bin's mouth and nose were covered by Qin Lang in time, of course, there was nothing at all, but Luo Bin's face was covered by two blush because of the lack of oxygen from holding her breath, which made her look delicate and moving, Qin Lang was a little stunned at a glance.

The fat man was still waiting, he was waiting for Qin Lang to fall asleep, because he obviously saw that Qin Lang had been "hit".

For the hallucinogens in his lighter, the fat man is full of confidence.

"Wait a few more seconds, ten seconds at most, this kid will be unconscious like a dead pig," the fat man said to himself in his mind.

So, the fat man laughed proudly, but the smile quickly solidified, and then turned into surprise and panic, because Qin Lang did not get hit, but looked at the fat man with a mocking expression.

"Brother Niu, your hand" The yellow-haired ruffian suddenly exclaimed, because at this time, he suddenly found that the fat man's hand that had been held by Qin Lang was actually red and swollen, and it was very frighteningly swollen, as if he had been stung by a wasp, but the wasp sting should have hurt a lot, but the fat man didn't feel the pain, just a little tingling.

So, the fat man couldn't help but reach out and scratch it.

The fat man suddenly felt that his hand was getting more and more itchy, but he couldn't help but wanted to scratch it in his heart, and the more he scratched, the more he felt itchy.

Similarly, Huang Mao was also scratching desperately at this time, and both of them felt that something was wrong, so the fat man hurriedly took Huang Mao to slip away.

Anyway, it seems that I will find a place to detoxify my hands, get rid of this itch, and then clean up Qin Lang and this little girl.

Anyway, it's on the train, and these two little guys can't fly "I'll clean you up later" When he slipped away, the fat man didn't forget to drop a cruel word to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang smiled lightly, for a non-professional person like a fat man, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and snorted coldly: "Grandson, the master is waiting for you here."

When the fat man heard this, he wanted to clean up Qin Lang, but his hand was itchy so much that he had to leave temporarily, planning to settle accounts with Qin Lang later

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