"Forget it, it's only fifty yuan. The medical expenses are not just this amount after the fight. Let's go!" Mu Qingshan said something inexplicably, turned around and patted the senior brother who was working hard to maintain the balance of the Golden Rooster's independent posture, and smiled.

The students have always regarded Mu Qingshan as the main force in fighting. If they can not choose to escape in front of Ma Dao, they are mostly infected by Mu Qingshan's calmness. Now, when they hear Mu Qingshan say they won't fight, they feel relieved at the same time.

Qian Deyi looked at Mu Qingshan curiously. When did this guy Mu Qingshan use the method of Business Home to calculate? Indeed, fighting with these evil people is not economically cost-effective. In addition to being able to breathe, the consequences are quite serious.

Seeing that the students did not dare to cause trouble, the evil guests also put away their sabers. Of course, the ridicule in their mouths was naturally indispensable. The poor Mandarin used by these people was so harsh that they could hear.

The senior brothers from the Shangdao Home carried the goods dejectedly and walked towards the station.

Qian Deyi enlightened everyone: "Don't be sad, we will spread the money equally, and we can't let Li Tao pay for it alone. These bad people will die if they do evil. Someone will deal with them in the future. We must cheer up, work hard, and earn this loss back!"

Even if the money is easy to talk about, everyone still can't raise their spirits. Why are there so many evil people in this world? The five big men can encounter such things on the streets. If they are in remote places, wouldn't it be more dangerous for people who are weaker than us?

Looking at the crowded streets, it seems extremely prosperous, but it makes people feel from the bottom of their heart that they lack security.

When he walked to the station and helped everyone carry all the goods into the carriage, Mu Qingshan suddenly said to Qian Deyi: "You go back first. I remember that I have to buy something and help our dormitory Ling Linfeng buy it. I'll go back tonight! You guys go first!"

Qian Deyi looked at Mu Qingshan's eyes in shock and pretended to be very sincere, nodded. Mu Qingshan jumped off the bus and headed towards the market.

Qian Deyi secretly prayed in his heart that this kid should not cause any major trouble! This guy is a character who can beat the instructor down. Now he is temporarily out of the way, and it is clearly going to trouble those evil people. He didn't do anything just now, probably because he was afraid that he and the weak scholars behind him would be hurt. This kid is really good-hearted, but unfortunately he just blushed when he was lying.

Haha! Qian Deyi actually laughed when he thought of this. Based on his intuition, he knew that Mu Qingshan would be fine.

Ma Fangliang, who was guarding the cart, was the leader of this group of tribes. For some reason, he was a little restless today. He let the little boys go out to make money in the morning, but he got nothing. Several adults were squatting here and only earned fifty dollars. Is it really that people are becoming more and more vigilant now? Ma Fangliang banged the cigarette butt into the flower bed on the side of the road, and then straightened up.

After a morning, the large ice cubes wrapped in the towel almost melted halfway. In fact, this large ice cube is not worth anything at all. A cup of ice water is eleven yuan. If the price is made, only fools will be fooled.

Ma Fangliang is very principled in charge. He only charges eleven yuan per cup and doesn't have a single extra money, because only in this way can the police not cause trouble. At most, they can only scare people and cut people and grab money. That is what bandits do.

Many people think that men of ethnic minorities do not understand the law and dare to do anything. In fact, they are wrong. Although they don’t know much, they are enough in many cases. They just need to pretend that they dare to do anything. Most people will retreat and be afraid involuntarily. No one has to fight hard with these unreasonable barbarians for a little money.

"How much does this water cost?" A very young voice came from the side.

"A big cup, a small cup of 50 cents!" Ma Fangliang replied casually, looking up at the new Kaizi.

Mu Qingshan gently picked up a large glass of green juice, and asked casually, "How much does it cost to add a piece of ice?"

Ma Fangliang suddenly realized that this kid was one of the five kids just now!

Mu Qingshan looked normal, and Hula knocked the big glass in his hand, juice and cups on Ma Fangliang's forehead.

With a crisp bang, Ma Fangliang, with a glass residue on his head mixed with blood and green juice, fell down without any suspense.

This was the result of Mu Qingshan leaving some strength. Otherwise, with Mu Qingshan's strength to kill the bear, it would be more than just a glass to break.

Seeing that the boss was slapped by the young man in a cup, the men around him were all red in their eyes, and they pulled out the knives hidden under the chariot and rushed towards Mu Qingshan.

Mu Qingshan was now fully focused and the battle strings in his mind were stretched to the limit.

Suddenly he attacked and kicked the cart beside him with a loud bang. The leg was so powerful that it actually kicked the cart as long as one person and rolled across the air for two and a half weeks, and the ice slammed heavily on the hot ground, splashing countless broken ice particles.

The first person to rush to Mu Qingshan was Xiao Hei. He was a man with a famous hot temper. He picked up a sabre that was as long as his arm, slashed his head at Mu Qingshan.

The sharp saber rolled up a sharp sword wind and blew into his face! The real sword wind was not the sword energy in martial arts novels that hurt people, but the sound of the sharp blades slashing the air when the streets were bleeding.

Unfortunately, Mu Qingshan is not an ordinary person. Although he is only a little better than ordinary people, this little difference is enough to make him avoid this knife.

He leaned sideways, grabbed the other party's right upper arm holding the knife, and dragged it with one step. The moment the knife was gone, his left arm suddenly exerted force into his arms. With a bang, Xiao Hei's right hand holding the knife made a crisp fracture sound, and a hard and hot man fainted from pain when he held his right arm.

Mu Qingshan turned sideways and sold his back to another Xinjiang man who rushed up. Unexpectedly, this man was timid and left a hand when he used the knife, so he didn't dare to stab him directly. Instead, he slowed down. He raised the knife in his hand over his head, thinking that he would cut Mu Qingshan's back and not everyone had the courage to kill.

Unfortunately, Mu Qingshan didn't give him this opportunity, and he didn't even look back. As if he had eyes behind him, he kicked hard, hitting the man's heart. The unlucky guy who was constantly breaking in trouble was so painful that even the knife in his hand fell to the ground. He covered his heart and took five or six steps back. Finally, he fell to the ground with a fall, and his legs broke at least two of his chest and ribs.

Mu Qingshan has been fighting with beasts in the mountains since he was a child, and his sensitivity is extremely high. How could these Xinjiang people who are just ordinary skills be hurt?

Seeing three companions falling to the ground continuously, the remaining Xinjiang gangsters went crazy and slashed at Mu Qingshan's headlessness. They were not careful and dodged a little slower. A blood mark appeared on Mu Qingshan's shoulder, which further stimulated Mu Qingshan's reflex nerves. They held a sharp knife stabbed from the side with their backhand, blocking another person's straight slash. The two steel knives and blades attacked, and burst out faint sparks.

Mu Qingshan took advantage of the numbness of his arms and rushed into his arms. A heavy iron knee hit his lower abdomen, which immediately hit the man so that he spitted the yellow soup and green water he had eaten in the morning.

The sharp knife held at the bend of his arms was twisted and exerted force, throwing the man holding the knife behind him high, ending the battle with a knock over his shoulder.

Finally, the person who was thrown fell to another remaining cart. His tall body and the falling momentum forced the wooden cart to pieces. The ice tiles on the car were broken into pieces, and the glass residue was even scattered all over the floor. The red and green juice mixed with the blood of the injured person all over the floor.

Mu Qingshan looked around and saw that there were many onlookers standing far away from the street, both men, women, young and old, but no one dared to come.

After thinking about it, I really couldn't find any suitable scene. Anyway, all the people in the scene were knocked to the ground by themselves, so it would be fine if I didn't say it! Mu Qingshan had to thump his chest a few times to show his venting, and then bypassed the Xinjiang man who couldn't get up all over the ground and trotted towards the station.
Chapter completed!