(It's the last week, I'm not poor anymore, just for that dream, thank you everyone.)

At the door of the savings office, you can hear the curses inside from afar. The security guard was smoking at the door and looked back from time to time.

Fang Xian rushed up the steps and cursed at the security guard: "What the hell are you doing?"

The security guard also saw Fang Xian on both sides, and his expression was slightly sagging and he was very embarrassed.

"Brother... it's not easy to eat, do you say right..."

"Fuck." Fang Xian had no time to talk nonsense to him, kicked the door and rushed into the hall of the savings office.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man who looked very disgusting, grabbed Fang Fang's arm tightly and pointed at his face and scolded: "Stir tm bitch, go, go with me to get my ID card? Let me go with me? Let me run back and forth one by one? Are you going home with me?!"

The people next to them were hiding far away and no one dared to look at them.

An old man had a little conscience and clear thinking. He advised from a distance with a crutch: "Young people, understand each other. These are all rules set by the bank leaders. This little girl did not intend to make things difficult for you."

"Old boss, get out. I know this little bitch, so I scold her, don't worry about your fucking affairs?"

No matter how educated the old man is, he is still an old man. He had to shrink his head and take a step back and sigh: "People nowadays are too impetuous."

Looking at the staff, they are like security guards at the door, as far as they can, and do whatever they should do, for fear of being implicated. If the mad dog bites whoever wants them to bite, they dare not act rashly.

When the middle-aged man saw the old man shrugging, he continued to pull Fang Fang.

"Do you want me to get my ID card?! Let's go, come with me?"

The man was very powerful and Fang Fang could not resist, so she had to squat on the ground and cried.

"Brother... I was wrong, I was really wrong..." Fang Fang almost cried, like a child beaten by his father, but it is really uncomfortable for such a big girl to feel so wronged now.

Although the masses didn't look at it, they felt very sympathetic, but even so, no one took action.

"**Who are you going to show b when you are squatting?!" The man dragged Fang Fang out, "You want to show b, okay, let's go out and see."

At this time, Fang Xian finally arrived.

He took two steps and pinched the man in the street. He didn't know whether it was his emotions or his recent brute force, but this made the middle-aged man's bones clatter, "I'm going out to chat with you, don't be fucking the little girl."

This scene was like Bruce Lee holding a passerby armor, like carrying a little chicken, which was completely overwhelmed in terms of strength and momentum. This was Fang Xian's anger all the way.

"Fuck...why are you doing..." The man scolded the street and screamed and finally let go of his hand holding Fang Fang.

The situation below changed, and Fang Xian dragged the street man out.

"You...you..." The cursed man was panicked. Seeing that he was a young man, he felt most of his heart. He bullied the weak and was afraid of being strong. He was so arrogant. If you bully the weak, he would be crazy. If you were a little crazy, he would be humble.

Fang Xian had already looked at the costumes of cursing street men, and was a typical muddy person who was looking for trouble. Maybe he was scolded by the boss, maybe he had sex with his wife, maybe he was a daughter who was taken to by a hooligan...

In short, this kind of person is just a rough egg who specializes in looking for a bad guy in the service industry. Anyway, no one cares about scolding people here, no one dares to care about it, and few employees have the courage to judge customers. As the security guard at the door said, it is not easy for anyone to eat.

The middle-aged man could not resist Fang Xian's strength, and he was sweating heavily and was panicked. He suddenly covered his heart and sagged on the ground.

"Oh...Oh...Hey...Hey's a heart disease...Hey's a murder! Hey's a murder!"

"Kill you to paralyze."

Fang Xian ignored him at all and continued to drag him out. The middle-aged man struggled hard but nothing was used to. His clothes that were not very clean were considered to help the savings bank wipe the floor.

Seeing that the fraud was ineffective, the middle-aged man hurriedly screamed at the other staff of the savings office in a hoarse voice: "You guys, call the police quickly! You've killed someone!"

The staff are confused and at a loss. They dare not call the police randomly. On the one hand, they are very troublesome, and on the other hand, they are prone to adverse effects. Moreover, in this case, the person involved is usually scolding the person who leaves when he is tired, and there are few good young people who are brave enough to do justice. Now that a good young man appears occasionally, they really don’t know how to deal with it.

The man continued to howl: "Fuck you, call the police quickly, don't report it if you fuck you know, don't think you're going to feel good if something happens to me."

As smart employees pass by their brains, it seems that this is the case. They follow their bank surveillance. It is not easy to just stare at the brave and brave young man who is scolding the street man and beat him up.

So, a certain employee was very cautious and called 110.

Fang Xian spitted and scolded, "Hello, this bastard won't call the police when he grabbed the little girl and scolded her. I'll take it out and call the police?! You guys are so good! I'll feed the dog that meal."

Fang Xian was not afraid of him calling the police. He didn't want to do anything to this man. He just let him suffer a little, and went out to hold the collar and scare him a few times. The police came and it was fine. This was not a fight, it was called deterrence.

But, however, there are always some terrible things, and this one is always followed by something terrible.

Before Fang Xian could drag the street-searching man out, he heard two chivalrous female voices coming.

"In broad daylight, insult the unarmed weak woman!"

"I have to seek justice in broad daylight!!"

"We represent Brother Xian, destroy you!!!"

There is no need to think about this line and this posture. Fang Xian wondered if this line from Sailor Moon was also Ling'er who was studying on TV?

The "buzzing" sound reached everyone's ears, which was the sound of a big whip shaking in the air and accumulating force.

Fang Xian could clearly feel that something had become hungry and thirsty.

At this time, his cultivation is still very limited, so it is not easy to avoid it. It is basically impossible to drag a middle-aged man to avoid this attack.

So, Fang Xian also chose Mingzhe to protect himself, jumped to the side, and shouted: "Silly girl! Go out and fight! There is a fucking surveillance camera here!!"

What the heroes pay attention to when doing good deeds is momentum. This powerless reminder is definitely not stopping them, let alone how they know what the camera is.

By the way, the bank's camera is connected to the Public Security Bureau.

Fang Xian could hide, but there was no time for the street man who was pretending to be heart disease on the ground to hide.

“pia!”

"Ah!! Woo..."

This is the crispest roar in history of this book, and the most miserable wail in history.

Lin Yueru had a long time of strength to whip her ass, and her pants were instantly plucked, and her skin was blooming, which was a terrible sight.

"Sister is good at playing! If I can use the Five Elements Spell, I will definitely scatter this bastard who bullies our sister-in-law!!"

With Ling'er's encouragement, Lin Yueru's confidence increased under the surprised and admiring eyes of the people around her. A wave of Sailor Moon's courage exploded in an instant. She saw her whip retracting and she had enough strength to make another move.

“pia!!!”

"Ah!!Pu..."

As the saying goes, one wave is higher than another, the goddess of whip is not covered, she is the second one, and there are sixteen strokes behind her.

There is a kind of whipping in Singapore. In ancient times, there are also people who use cowhide straps to whip people's butts. Usually they will be thrust into pieces at once, and they will faint after two strokes. Then they will carry the person away to recover from the wounds. After recovery, they will then make up for the whip they owe.

Although Lin Yueru's whip was not soaked in water, she had been immersed in whip techniques for many years. No one in the world could match her in any way, regardless of whether she was accumulating power or explosive power.

The second whip made the scolding man faint, and his pants were completely unable to be taken, and his exposed buttocks were blurred.

"The remaining sixteen whips are ready before whipping." Lin Yueru's move-taking posture was quite **.

The people around were stunned and shocked, and then a long-lost light suddenly burst out in their eyes.

The knights have always been our object of yy and our yearning for, but it has been too long since the knights appeared in this world, and a certain force in the hearts of the masses seems to have been awakened.

The old man who had just gone up to persuade him to fight dropped his crutch and raised his hands tremblingly, his eyes were a little wet. He hadn't seen this scene for many years, and there was still a rescue in this world.

"Okay!!! The fight was good!!!" The old man was very excited and applause roared.

Seeing that someone took the lead, the other people could not suppress their throbbing hearts, they all applauded and applauded. Their thoughts were not as profound as the old man. They just disliked and cursed the street man, and they were just happy to see someone teach him a lesson.

"good!!"

"The girl is amazing!!!"

"It's so good to suck!!!"

"The heroic woman is mighty!!!"

In fact, the masses don’t have so many lines, they just shout “OK”, and the last three sentences are all yy in Lin Yueru’s mind.

I saw the moonru put away the long whip, held it in her hand, and saluted to the surrounding villagers.

"What's the point of asking for nothing!!"

Ling'er bowed with a smile, and the role she played in this battle was the mascot.

Fang Xian covered his head: "It's really troublesome now."

Logically speaking, I should have run away at this time, but the fight was too heavy for these few times, and I couldn't just leave. The crime of getting a hit or run was even greater.

He walked forward and looked at the injuries of the man who scolded the street.

"Although it's just a skin injury, it's too deep and has affected the meridians." Fang Xian subconsciously spit out a strange line.

Then he raised the eyelids of the street man who cursed the street man and looked at it. Finally, he actually got the saliva of the street man who cursed the street man and smelled it.

"It's not easy to deal with..." He looked quite deep and said to the shocked savings bank staff, "Get 120, I really have to fight this time."

The staff did not dare to delay after hearing this and called the emergency hotline.

This behavior seems strange, but in fact it is because he has mastered the skills of Miao doctors and has subconscious diagnosis. If he has no one at hand, he can only use these local methods.

Fang Xian left the street man and walked to his cousin again. Fang Fang's crying was scared by this scene. After all, he was a country girl. He had never seen any scenes before, and the villagers would not be so cruel when they fought.

"This girl, are you okay?" Fang Xian helped her cousin up and pretended not to know her.

There is nothing we can do about this, now we can only minimize the losses.

Now I can only hope that others will not disclose his relationship with Fang Fang, so that my cousin’s job can be saved. If the legendary leader knows that he is not a good young man passing by, but a good cousin who comes to fight, then the job he has found through great hardships will be ruined.
To be continued...