Chapter 1175 (2/2)
Qian Hanling stared: ”you need to teach me?”
As soon as he shrunk his neck, Qian Liming took a half step back and hid behind Li Qing.
”Good bye.” Li Qing smiled and nodded his head. Immediately he turned and left with the others, got on the dock and jumped into the boat.
”Please take us back,” Li Qing said to the man in suit who was in a small boat.
The man in the suit didn't answer, but looked up at Qian Hanling.
Although she was puzzled, Qian Hanling believed that if Qian Maodian wanted to keep people, Qian Liming had great skills and could not run out.
”Dead fat man, you're cheap this time, but you won't be so lucky next time.” Qian Hanling shouted, raised his jade hand and waved impatiently.
Qian Liming thought that his little cousin didn't stop him. He hurried to the man in suit driving the boat: ”see? What's stupid? Hurry up and sail!”
”I see. Mr. Qian, take it easy.” the man in the suit said with a smile and started the boat.
At this time, a bodyguard hurried over from a distance and shouted out of breath: ”little... Miss, don't let them run! Old... Old Sir, faint... Passed out!”
”What?” Qian Hanling's pretty face suddenly changed color, turned his head and stared at Qian Liming coldly, ”fat man! You've done a good job!”
Qian Hanling bit his silver teeth and said, ”stay for me!”
The man in suit had just started the boat and was going to turn off after hearing such words. Seeing this, Li Qing quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed the man in the suit's back collar and threw him directly into the sea.
”Ah.” the man in suit exclaimed, and fell into the cold sea with his head down.
”Stop! Stop!” the bodyguard on the shore drew out his gun and rushed over, shouting. With one hand, Li Qing jumped into the driver's seat and started the boat to leave.
The water splashed high, and the gunfire rang one after another, jingling on the boat.
”Bow your head!” Li Qing shouted. Several people were lying down in the boat, allowing bullets to roar over their heads.
”Qian Liming!” Qian Hanling on the shore stamped his feet and screamed, ”if my father has something wrong, you'll die!”
”Ha ha ha.” Qian Liming couldn't help laughing, and his voice spread far away. ”Little cousin, if you can do it, you can come to my territory! It's not certain who will live and who will die!”
”Old money.” Su pangzi stretched his head, glanced at the gradually blurred light on Xingfa Island, gasped and asked, ”what's the matter with this woman's Lao Tzu?”
Qian Liming sighed: ”that old guy, he didn't talk to me, which made me vomit blood.”
Fat Su raised his thumb and said, ”fuck, you really have the ability.”
Qian liming was flattered. He really didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.
”Are you all right?” Li Qing turned her head to sweep, and finally stopped her eyes on the pale Molly, ”how about it?”
”HMM.” Molly nodded and said in a sullen voice, ”brother, I'm sorry. I didn't want to trouble you...”
”I don't blame you this time.” Li Qing smiled. ”You've suffered a lot these days. Go back and have a good rest.”
”Ha ha, good brother, just come back.” Qian Liming patted Molly on the shoulder and couldn't help laughing.
This time, Mo Li was captured by Zhao Zhen because of his own affairs. Therefore, at the moment, except Li Qing, Qian Liming should be the most relaxed person.
”My leg is crooked.” Molly raised his hand and knocked one of his prosthetic legs. He said to Qian Liming quite seriously, ”you have to help me make another one.”
”Easy to say, easy to say.” Qian Liming nodded with flying eyebrows and tore open the button of his coat in front of him against the sea breeze.
”Fuck me!” Su Pang trembled with fear and hurriedly shrunk to Xiaomei, ”Lao Qian, what's the playfulness hanging around your neck?”
”Oh, my grandfather's holy place.” Qian Liming gently pulled at the corner of his mouth. ”If it weren't for the protection of the ancestors of the Qian family, I would have to let the old thing Qian Maodian kill me today.”
Su Xiaomei sipped: ”you can do such immoral things. No wonder your uncle was so angry that he vomited blood.”
”Hey, hey, I still have a picture of my grandmother on my back. Would you like to have a look?”
”Forget it.” fat Su waved his hand again and again. ”It's strange. Keep it yourself.”
”Alas.” Qian Liming sighed again, ”after this incident, I have to go back to Qian's house for a few more days. After all, it's a disrespectful thing. I have to go to the ancestral hall to offer incense to my ancestors, kowtow and apologize, and then call some monks to chant Scriptures.”
”It's better to say the trouble of the dead than that of the living.” Li Qing glanced at Qian Liming unhappily. ”You stole all the memorial tablets in the ancestral hall. First think about how to tell the people back to Qian's house. Don't let people kill you.”
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