Female President's Bodyguard

Chapter 227 What Do My Colleagues Think Of Me?

In the hospital at the foot of the mountain, Ah Gou, who was kicked down the stone steps by Xu Qing, had seven or eight broken bones all over his body, lying on the hospital bed, crying for his father and mother.

A bald man, sitting in front of his hospital bed, ignored the "No Smoking" sign on the wall, and took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.

Next to him were two attendants in black exercise uniforms with cropped cuts, busy holding a lighter and lighting it for him.

"Agou, why did you miss the deal today?" the bald man said calmly, exhaling smoke rings.

"Brother Qinglong, I really don't blame my poor skills for this matter! It's because someone broke us!" Agou on the hospital bed hastily argued.

"Who else dares to ruin our business? Hmph." Brother Qinglong sneered in disbelief, picked up Agou's bandaged palm, and pressed the half-smoked cigarette butt on it.

A Gou was so hot that he called his mother, and shouted loudly: "Brother Qinglong, someone really did something bad! It's a little Taoist priest in the temple!"

Only then did Brother Qinglong throw the cigarette butt on the ground, let someone light another cigarette, and spit the smoke ring into Gouzi's face.

"I have a friendship with An Peng of the Ciyun Temple, and they said that as long as we don't sneak into the temple, we can come to the main halls in the front yard as we please."

"You said that someone did something bad. Those Taoist priests in Guanli have been confessed by An Peng. Who dares to do something bad? That place is our best place. You missed today. What do colleagues think of me?"

"What if some colleagues take the opportunity to say that we occupy the latrine and don't shit, and come to grab the site, what should we do?"

After Qinglong finished speaking with a sullen expression, he simply took the cigarette butt and burned it on Agou's face, while twisting it hard, he gritted his teeth and said in hatred:

"It's all useless stuff like you, which ruined my good deeds! I have to pay for your wounds! This smoke scar should teach you a lesson!"

Ah Gou burst into tears from the pain, but he didn't dare to say a word. A few burns from the cigarette burns were still light. Last time, there was a brother who missed his hand, but Brother Qinglong chopped off a palm. He really missed it.

The nurse next to him who was giving injections in another bed finally couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded: "What are you doing? This is a ward, no smoking, no fighting!"

Brother Qinglong turned to look at her, stared at the pretty little nurse without any scruples, from head to foot, touched his bald head, and said with a smile:

"Beauty, don't you get used to it? If you dare to say one more word, I'm going to burn you with this cigarette! Get out!"

The little nurse was so frightened that her face flushed and she stared and dared not speak.

Only then did Brother Qinglong sneer and said to Agou: "This nurse is good, you can help me here. If I can't play with her in three days, you don't want both hands."

After Brother Qinglong finished speaking, he swaggered away with two of his subordinates, leaving behind a little nurse with a look of astonishment and a dog with a mournful face.

After Brother Qinglong left the hospital, he immediately called someone to summon his subordinates. With a team of about 20 people, he went straight to Ciyun Temple with great momentum.

"Could it be that in today's incident, that guy An Peng thought my monthly contribution was too little, and beat me on purpose? This kid likes to play this kind of shady trick the most."

"Hmph, if I really want to have something to do with An Peng, I'm not a vegetarian either! His master is Daoist Nianyun, and my master is Fang Ronghai, the master of 'Fanlongquan'. It's hard to say which one is stronger and which one is weaker."

Brother Qinglong led people up the mountain, and a Taoist boy who was welcoming guests in front of the stone steps hurried forward and asked, "May I ask the benefactor, are you asking for a lottery or a hexagram?"

"Bastard master! Call Qinglong brother!" A follower immediately yelled at Daotong from behind.

"Qing...Qing...Qinglong brother." Daotong hurriedly stammered his greetings.

"There is a guy here, he beat my subordinate yesterday, tell him to get out and meet me." Brother Qinglong said lightly, smoking a cigarette.

"He...I... Guanli forbids fighting in the front yard, did Brother Qinglong make a mistake?"

Brother Qinglong turned his head back in disdain, glanced at Daotong, and sprayed the smoke ring on his face: "I made a mistake? Little guy, if I kill you, do you think it will be wrong?"

Dao Tong took a look at Brother Qinglong and shrank his head. These scoundrels are not something he can provoke as a child, so he can only pretend not to see them and let them pass.

Anyway, Xu Qing didn't know him very well, and besides, there were veterans in the temple, so it was natural for someone to come forward.

In the main hall of Ciyun Temple, there were many pilgrims coming and going. More than twenty extremely arrogant figures walked into the hall swaggeringly, especially the Qinglong brother who took the lead, with a bright bald head and a finger-thick gold necklace on his neck. Touching his bald head, smoking a cigarette, slouching his waist, swaying every step when he walks, he is not a good person at a glance.

Brother Qinglong walked to the altar without any scruples, not caring about the different gazes cast by others.

"Where is the guy who hit someone yesterday?" Brother Qinglong asked.

"Benefactor, you...!" Seeing that the other party was not kind, the old Taoist stepped forward with a smile.

He had just said a few words, only to hear a "slap", Brother Qinglong slapped him without saying a word and waved his hands, cursing:
"Get out! The old guy is not you, what I'm looking for is the guy who hit someone yesterday! If you don't get out, I'll beat you up too."

The old Taoist covered his hot face, turned his head and went into the inner hall, probably to inform someone.

Qinglong smoked a cigarette and scanned around the main hall, only then noticed Xu Qing who was leaning against the pillar and sneering at him.

Before the old man was beaten, Xu Qing had already noticed Brother Qinglong and the others. After all, with their appearance, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that something was going to happen.

At the same time, Xu Qing saw that the guy following Brother Qinglong was an accomplice who was hiding in the dark and did not dare to show his face when he kicked Agou down the mountain yesterday.

"Boss, it's him!" The accomplice recognized Xu Qing at a glance, and shouted excitedly, "It's this kid!"

Brother Qinglong nodded after hearing this, and walked quickly towards Xu Qing's direction. From a distance, Xu Qing is indeed very ordinary, tall and thin, not at all like a person who can fight, let alone someone who can fight casually. The person who kicked a stone and knocked Agou down the mountain.

So Brother Qinglong was very puzzled, is it worth doing it yourself with just such a person?Could it be that he was used by An Peng as a shield, and the guy who actually hurt people was hiding in the dark?

But since he brought people up, Brother Qinglong didn't intend to just let it go, and prepared to sweep the prestige of Ciyun Temple, so as to avoid things like yesterday happening again.

"You are Xu Qing?" Brother Qinglong walked up to Xu Qing, biting a cigarette, and asked with squinting eyes at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing said flatly: "Yes."

"Do you know what trouble you got into yesterday?" Brother Qinglong asked with an unkind expression when he saw that Xu Qing was really upset.

"I don't know." Xu Qing frowned, and said impatiently: "If you ask for a lottery, the lottery is over there; if you ask for a hexagram, the master who explained the hexagram will be slapped away by you. Don't block me from looking at the beautiful woman. "

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