144 Chapter 144 (1/2)

Tang Qing was riding on Grandpa Lin Jiaxue’s motorcycle. He was ready to go home after buying oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and some rice noodles meat dishes in the town. As for the new year’s goods, it’s not too late to buy it tomorrow. God, don't worry, he is going to bring Lin Jiaxue to buy it tomorrow.

Passing by the door of a seller of electricity on the side of the town, Tang Qing stopped the car and looked inside. He had a huge amount of money in his pocket and wanted to buy some refrigerators, air conditioners, washing machines, etc., after all. These are relatively convenient.Before their grandparents passed away, their family was going to buy them. After all, it was not difficult at home, but grandpa refused every time on the grounds of waste. They were used to saving money in their lives.Grandpa is the one who has the right to make a decision at home. He is very strong. Now that he has made his decision, other people can't say anything.

Although he was moved, Tang Qing hesitated for a while and dismissed the idea. The money in his pocket was'not much', and the dividend card was placed in his uncle's house. In the eyes of his parents, he is just a'poor'. Obviously such a large item should not be affordable.

It's better not to cause trouble.

It's a beeping dog. He has money and no place to spend. Now he earns more than 15 million yuan every day, looking at the more than 380 million yuan lying in his account.

Tang Qing shook his head helplessly.

Alas, life is so lonely as snow.

Tang Qing was riding on a motorcycle and quietly enjoying this moment of wicked pretense.

suddenly.

A hand was placed'heavyly' on his shoulder, and Tang Qing was shocked. The first reaction in his mind was that the police came to the door, and the second reaction was that the above thoughts were too terrible. Not a hand, but a gun.

Tang Qing instinctively grasped that hand, and wanted to take a shoulder throw, because that person was like Ouyang Feng in ”East as the West”, standing in a very handsome position.

But when he reacted, he stopped his hand immediately.

But it was too late. Because the force was too strong when he pulled it forward, he directly dislocated his hand, and a clear dislocation sound came into Tang Qing's ears.

”what...”

A pig-killing voice sounded behind him. Tang Qing hurriedly looked back. A young man in a black down jacket was crouching on the ground with his right arm in his hands. He was an acquaintance and he was familiar with him. No wonder he didn’t say hello. Hands on.

This shout directly attracted the eyes of the passing pedestrians. Seeing a person squatting on the ground holding his right hand, the call was called a miserable, that called a desolate, and suddenly whispered, and the face of the good thing was still smiling. I want to come to think that I have a chat topic again when I go home.

Seeing this, Tang Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense, ”Are you okay?”are you OK?Does it matter?'Like stupid words.

Are they all called like this?

Tang Qing didn't say much, and his words couldn't solve the actual problem, so he parked the car and squatted forward, grabbed the dislocated hand, and recalled the bone setting techniques taught by Han Leng and the book.

Being caught by Tang Qing's injured arm, the other party instinctively wanted to break free, but Tang Qing's strength was obviously in vain. He felt like his hand was clamped by pliers, unable to break free at all.

Tang Qing, who had made a decision in an instant, put his hand on the dislocated position and exerted force with his fingers.

”Crack...”

A weak and inaudible voice sounded, and Tang Qing picked him up like this.

”Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, doesn't it hurt?” The man thought that the hand must be scrapped, because the moment when the bone was taken was really painful, but he just yelled twice and suddenly realized that the hand didn't hurt. So I did a good job again, except for the feeling of rising up, the ass was gone, his face was suddenly full of surprise, and his mouth opened, looking at Tang Qing as if watching ET.

Tang Qing has a few kilograms, but he knows very well, when did he have such great strength and such fast and accurate bone setting skills?

The people around were dumbfounded at first sight. Unexpectedly, this young man who was ”beating people” was still a master of bone sculpting, and his impression of Tang Qing instantly changed 180 degrees. People with skills always make people look different, some of them are in the same village. The people in's also recognized Tang Qing, so they were triumphantly'pointing the puzzle' again.