Qimen Holy Physician

Chapter 197 An Iron Box!

Qiao Yuling stopped in front of a man and said angrily, "Why are you so shameless? I just found out, yet you snatched it from me!"

This man is none other than Luo Chen's veteran apprentice—Wu Zheng, because Luo Chen doesn't know kung fu, so Wu Zheng's Vajra Fist was learned from a buddhist friend of Luo Chen's.

Wuzheng flicked off his ballistic robe, and said with a frown, "What do you mean I snatched it from you? Obviously I picked it up from the ground."

Qiao Yuling sneered and said, "It's so good that I picked it up from the ground. At that time, I had already bent down, and I was about to pick it up. You put a stick in from the side. If this is not called grabbing, what is grabbing?"

Wu Zheng curled his lips and said: "You said it yourself, you haven't got it just now, in this case, I just picked it up from the ground, what does it have to do with you?"

Frowning at Qiao Yuling, Wu Zheng said: "Get out of the way quickly, I don't have time to mess with you here!"

"If you don't give me the things, you don't even think about leaving today!" Qiao Yuling said with a frosty face, opening her arms.

"Joke, why should I give you something I picked up myself!" Wu Zheng was also unwilling to show weakness.

Saying that, Wu Zheng was about to walk to the side, but Qiao Yuling would not let him go, so she twisted her slender waist immediately, and stretched out her hand to grab the thing in Wu Zheng's hand!

Wuzheng's face suddenly darkened, he stretched out his hand, and slapped Qiao Yuling's arm away with a palm. Qiao Yuling couldn't handle the heavy force. Immediately, his arm hurt from the beating, and he stepped back. .

With a disdainful smile, Wu Zheng continued to walk forward.

"You bastard!" Qiao Yuling cursed with pain and anger, gritted her teeth, and once again reluctantly grabbed Wuzheng's shoulder!

Wu Zheng seemed to have eyes behind his back, he didn't even look at it, and twisted his backhand, Qiao Yu immediately yelled 'Ah' in pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead!

"If you're not good at learning, don't come out and show yourself!" After finishing speaking coldly, Wu contended for a sharp push, and Qiao Yuling fell backwards!

Qiao Yuling, who couldn't balance, turned pale in shock, but at this moment, a hand firmly supported her lower back behind her, Qiao Yuling's heart was instantly retracted into her stomach, but then she felt the pain on her arm. The unspeakable pain made her grit her teeth unconsciously.

After standing still, Qiao Yuling, who was about to turn around to apologize, was stunned when she saw that Liu Lian was holding her up, and then left after a while, saying in a low voice, "Thank you."

When Wu Zheng saw Liu Lian coming, his eyes narrowed slightly, he turned his head and walked forward quickly.

"Stop!" Liu Lian said in a deep voice.

Wuzheng paused and stopped, but without turning his head, he said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

At this time, Ling Zhihui and the others ran over, looked anxiously at Qiao Yuling up and down, and felt relieved when she saw that she was safe and sound, and hurriedly asked: "Yu Ling, how are you, are you okay?"

"Cousin, I'm fine." Qiao Yuling shook her head while supporting her right arm.

Seeing Qiao Yuling's painful expression, Ling Zhihui immediately stared at Wuzheng not far away, and said to Qiao Yuling, "Tell my cousin, why did he bully you?"

When he said this, Ling Zhihui's face was stern. Although he could watch Qiao Yuling suffer in front of Liu Lian, it didn't mean he could ignore others and bully her.

Moreover, even if Qiao Yuling's bickering with Liu Lian did not gain the upper hand, Qiao Yuling had nothing to lose, but this Wuzheng made Qiao Yuling so painful, Ling Zhihui, who had always loved Qiao Yuling so much, would not give up.

With Ling Zhihui's backing, Qiao Yuling immediately gained confidence, pointed to a stone lion not far away and said:
"When I was taking pictures here, I found a corner of an iron box under the stone lion, so I pulled it out. When I wiped my hands and was about to pick it up, it was him—"

As he said that, Qiao Yuling pointed at Wuzheng and said angrily, "He suddenly appeared from nowhere, snatched my box and ran away. I asked him for it, but he beat me."

Hearing Qiao Yuling's words, Ling Zhihui was furious immediately, rushed to the front of Wuzheng, and said with a gloomy expression:

"It's really eye-opening. Why are you robbing my cousin?"

As he spoke, Ling Zhihui stretched out his hand and said, "Bring the things here and apologize to my cousin, forget about it, otherwise—"

Speaking of this, Ling Zhihui's face was covered with dark clouds, and his eyes flashed a cold light. The protection of the little princess at home made him see that Qiao Yuling was at a disadvantage, let alone such a blatant bully.

Wuzheng said bluntly: "Otherwise what?"

Lifting the box in his hand, Wu Zheng said: "First, I picked this thing up from the ground, not from your cousin. Second..."

Wuzheng turned his head and passed the faces of several people one by one. When he saw Liu Lian, his eyes passed by. Obviously, what happened last time made him a little in awe of Liu Lian.

Wuzheng's eyes finally returned to Ling Zhihui's face: "If you want to snatch it from me, just say so, don't be so high-sounding!"

Qiao Yuling couldn't bear Wu Zheng's words, and said loudly, "I dug it out from the soil, how dare you say you picked it up from the ground?"

Wu Zheng didn't answer Qiao Yuling's words, but still stared at Ling Zhihui, and said coldly, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

As soon as Wuzheng finished speaking, Liu Lian said: "I thought you were just a bit aggressive before, but now it seems that your character is nothing more than that. It's really hard to imagine how Daoist Luo Chen would be like you. apprentice."

Hearing Liu Lian's voice, Wu Zheng's eyelids twitched, but he still bite the bullet and said: "If you want to grab it by force, I dare not say anything, but what I said is the truth."

Wu Zheng's words made Liu Lian frown. Regarding Wu Zheng and Qiao Yuling, Liu Lian certainly believed in Qiao Yuling. Although he sometimes felt uncomfortable with Qiao Yuling's words, he would not doubt Qiao Yuling's character. It must be like this.

As for Wu Zheng, he had given Liu Lian a very bad impression from the first time they met, and Luo Chen's old man always gave Liu Lian a weird feeling, so he had to subconsciously beware.

"Bring the things here, if I do it, you will only get hurt more." Liu Lian's tone was undeniably tough.

The corners of Wuzheng's mouth twitched, his face was cloudy and uncertain, he stood there for a long time, suddenly raised his hand, a black object flew towards Liu Lian, and Wuzheng walked forward quickly, even the person blocking him Ling Zhihui didn't even react.

And Liu Lian had already seen clearly that what Wu Zheng threw was indeed the iron box, and he grabbed it firmly with his hand, and did not stop Wu Zheng from leaving.

Seeing that the box came back, Liu Lian didn't say anything, and Wu Zheng ran so fast again, Ling Zhihui frowned, but didn't say anything else.

Wuzheng quickly walked through several streets, and after walking for a long distance, he took out his mobile phone, found Master's number in the address book, dialed it, and said in a low voice, "Master, the things are in his hands."

(End of this chapter)