Qiao Yan looked very calm. She knew that Zhang Qingyun was quite capable.

However, there are seven or eight of these gangsters...each of them is tall and powerful. If he really takes action, Zhang Qingyun will not have time to use the talisman and will be knocked down by them...

There were not many people in the restaurant, and all they could see were indifferent heads turned away, and the proprietress was also dozing off.

Only the kitchen is still cooking dishes...

As a result, Qiao Yan's eyes became a little more panicked: "How about we change places."

"Beauty, you are not allowed to leave..."

The big man laughed with a smile on his face: "Brother hasn't accompanied you yet."

Qiao Yan's face turned pale and she quietly took out her cell phone to call the police.

"Snapped..."

The big man saw it and threw her phone away: "Hmph, if you don't drink, I'm going to come hard."

"hehe..."

Zhang Qingyun smiled helplessly. It was indeed his destiny to be a son of destiny. If he went out to have a meal with a beautiful woman, he would encounter unintended provocation.

"hurry up!"

Here, several strong men saw Zhang Qingyun sitting still, and a fat man reached out to slap Zhang Qingyun on the head.

Still sitting still, Zhang Qingyun quickly took out a few talismans. The talismans spontaneously ignited without fire, and no one saw them.

Before the fat man's hand could reach Zhang Qingyun, he felt his knees go weak.

"Plop..."

The fat man felt that his companion was instantly taller than him, and he knelt down at some point...

"Plop..."

In the midst of his confusion, in his surprised eyes, his companions all knelt heavily on the ground.

"What..."

Brother Long, who was about to ask what was going on, was still holding a glass of wine in front of Qiao Yan, full of threats.

My knees softened and I knelt heavily on the ground...

Qiao Yan opened her mouth slightly, feeling incredible.

Zhang Qingyun smiled, recognized the acupoints and tapped acupuncture points. The air needles stabbed several people's acupuncture points silently, and they naturally knelt down...

Puncturing acupuncture points is different from other places. Puncturing other places will cause pain. The location of the acupuncture points is different, so there will not be too much pain. The acupoints Zhang Qingyun stabbed are to control the lower bodies of these ruffians...

"I...trough..."

Brother Long wanted to stand up, but found that he almost lost consciousness in his lower body, and then felt numbness and soreness.

It's like squatting in a pit for a long time and the blood circulation is not smooth.

"This is..."

At this time, the boss started to serve the food, and he saw this scene as soon as he walked out of the kitchen.

Brother Long, these gangsters, knelt down in front of a Taoist priest and a beautiful woman, with confused expressions on their faces.

"what happened..."

The boss feels very puzzled. Is it possible that Brother Cheng and the others have become eldest brothers?

You know, Wang Long, the eldest brother in this street, disappeared for unknown reasons, and this Li Long became the new eldest brother. Li Long lacked the background to convince the public, so Wang Long's group of younger brothers fell apart.

Infighting.

"These lay people drank too much and insisted on coming to worship. What kind of fuss are they making?"

Zhang Qingyun's face was full of innocence.

Qiao Yan smiled like a flower, shook her head and said nothing.

"Old Cao...come here and help me, my legs are numb..."

This is embarrassing. Li Long doesn't know what's going on. Judging from the current situation, it's better to regain consciousness in his lower body first. If he continues to provoke, he will be alone and have a chair...

Let them all be wiped out.

Lao Cao, the owner of the restaurant, quickly put Zhang Qingyun's dishes on the table and went to help Li Long and others.

It's just that Li Long and the others lost consciousness in their lower bodies and couldn't use any strength at all. Lao Cao was relatively thin, so how could they help him move?

Li Long and others were tall and powerful, each weighing more than 200 kilograms. Lao Cao worked hard for a while, then called his wife back: "Cuihua, come here and help..."

The restaurant owner Cao and his wife spent a lot of effort to help seven or eight people sit on the chairs.

Zhang Qingyun, on his side, was eating food and looking at these people in a funny way.

Zhang Qingyun used Qi acupuncture to seal their acupuncture points. They would not regain consciousness in their lower bodies until the acupuncture Qi was exhausted.

"You did it?"

Qiao Yan approached Zhang Qingyun and exhaled like a blue.

Without answering Qiao Yan, Zhang Qingyun seemed to deliberately lower his voice and let these people hear: "These guys may have drank too much and paralyzed the nerves in the lower body... Maybe they will be disabled.

"

Li Long's expression changed and he was full of ferocity: "Taoist, be careful what you say..."

Shaking his head, Zhang Qingyun's eyes flashed with light, and eventually the light turned into seeds, and a white beam of light grew behind Li Long's head: "The gangs fought internally and suffered heavy losses. If you try to force yourself, you will only lose your life... Turn left when you go out.

There will be blood, and in all directions, you can survive by jumping into a river..."

"Note: The little gang leader Li Long has restaurants in all directions. He can only survive by jumping into the river. As a reminder, if you save his life, you will get nine rays of merit..."

Looking at other people, the information displayed is roughly the same.

Tonight, these people have the same fate. Originally, I wanted to teach these people a lesson and blow up their September Flowers. Now Zhang Qingyun has changed his mind... Merit is important.

If you injure them, they won't be able to escape, and they won't get any merit.

"I've eaten, what about you?"

In the end, she couldn't drink. Li Long and the others disturbed the mood, so Qiao Yan didn't eat much.

Zhang Qingyun has a good appetite. He has not been out of restaurants a few times despite his age: "Let's go..."

Being stared at fiercely by these people, Zhang Qingyun knew that Qiao Yan was very uncomfortable.

Qiao Yan went to pay the bill, while Zhang Qingyun leaned slightly and said to Li Long and the others: "For Wang Long's sake, I would like to remind you, don't turn left when going out. If you encounter danger, run to the river. You can survive...

.”

"If you can shake someone, it's best to shake them and don't go out for the time being. You will be able to move freely in a few minutes..."

"you..."

Li Long's face was filled with shock.

No matter how stupid you are at this time, you still know that the Taoist priest is behind them kneeling down.

Zhang Qingyun has gone far, leaving only the back of his head...

Walking out of the restaurant, Zhang Qingyun walked quickly, and Qiao Yan trotted to keep up: "Hey... why are you walking so fast?"

"There's going to be a fight here soon. If you don't want to see blood, just walk faster..."

Sure enough, within a hundred meters of walking, Wang Long and his group ran out of the restaurant. In an instant, dozens of people rushed out of the street to the left of the restaurant, all holding blades...

On New Year's Day, there was no one on the street.

It's a good time for Jianghu to resolve their grievances...

Qiao Yan's face turned pale: "Call the police... It's already this era, are these people still stuck in the 1980s?"

You know, there are cameras everywhere on the streets.

They are shopping here, can they still run away?

Pressing the phone she took out, Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "Don't interfere in their affairs, so as not to cause trouble. As for the cameras here, I'm afraid someone has turned them off in advance..."

Are these people really stupid?

Otherwise, how can matters in the arena be resolved?

When he arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple, he took out Qiao Yan and saluted, and Qiao Yan said: "Send me back..."

He nodded and did not refuse.

Under normal circumstances, Zhang Qingyun would not be so enthusiastic.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it was still midnight, there was no pedestrian on the street, and there were very few people living in the community where Qiao Yan rented.

After seeing Qiao Yan home, Zhang Qingyun refused to go in and sit down, so Zhang Qingyun returned to the Taoist temple.

As soon as I closed the door, warmth surged through my body.

"I made a profit this time..."
To be continued...