A few of the lackeys turned to look, only to see that Qin Wu had already appeared behind them.

Matt got angry and shouted, "Brat, are you f * cking looking to die?!"

"F * ck, f * cking dare to attack, brothers, f * ck him!" The yellow-hair shouted loudly, and at the same time, he released Little Qin, and a few of them punched out towards Qin Wu.

Qin Wu turned his hand and slapped Huang Mao, causing him to spin on the ground. The slap was so loud that even in the noisy internet cafe, it was still loud and clear.

"Aooo …"

The yellow-hair howled out, and a few b.l.o.o.d.y teeth flew out from his mouth. Five finger marks appeared on his face, and his cheeks swelled up at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

Qin Wu grinned as he stretched his arms, "Dao Lord, what I love the most is beating someone up. However, how could a useless character like you want to beat someone up? It just so happens that you want me to teach you how to beat someone! "

After these few moves, Qin Wu could be said to be quite handsome. Especially those relaxed movements, that arrogant and calm expression, it made the tears in the eyes of these students, who had been bullied, rise from their brows and their eyes sparkle as they stared at him.

"Great sir, stop hitting me, stop hitting me, we know our wrongs, we know our wrongs …" The lackeys were all stunned by Qin Wu's sudden attack. They bitterly begged Qin Wu for mercy and almost kowtowed to him.

Qin Wu slowly walked in front of Matt and extended his hand: "If you know you're wrong, then bring the money over. The thing that I hate the most is people reneging on their debt, okay? A tramp like you who doesn't have any gambling materials and wants to act shamelessly after losing money will have to cut off your hands and feet in a gambling house! Do you understand? "

"Understood, understood..." Matt was so scared that he was trembling. He called out to a few hoodlums and took out all the money they had. After about ten thousand yuan, he gave it all to Qin Wu.

"I'll remember it, I'll remember it. I won't dare to do it..." When the hooligans heard Qin Hao introducing himself, they were so scared that they nearly wet their pants. Initially, they had planned to call a group of brothers to surround him after they escaped, but they quickly dispelled the idea.

What a joke, this was Qin Wu, the most popular figure on the sea channel! The man who had killed three of Wan Xiong's sons and crippled the supreme expert of Tianhai, Jian Xi's two arms! Take revenge on him? Unless they were tired of living.

"Scram!" With a wave of his hand, a few delinquents scrambled away as if they were on amnesty.

Qin Wu counted out three thousand yuan from the banknotes and put the rest into his pocket. He walked up to Little Qin and handed her the three thousand, "This is the money you lost. I won it back for you. Take it."

Little Qin accepted it gratefully, thanking Qin Wu profusely.

Liu Song's eyes reddened as he squeezed forward and smiled ingratiatingly: "Brother Qin, then what about me? "I …"

Liu Song panicked. He hurriedly pulled Qin Wu's sleeves: "Brother Qin, you can't do this. That's my money, you have to pay me back."

Qin Wu glared at Liu Song. Liu Song was so scared that his legs went limp and he shrunk his neck back, not daring to say another word.

"Beat him!" It wasn't just Mu Qianjun, the other girls were filled with righteous indignation after seeing Liu Song's cowardly act of abandoning his girlfriend. Now that Mu Qianjun had raised her arms and called out to him, they all responded. She pressed down on Liu Song to give him a good beating, and even Little Qin took the initiative to kick her twice.

"Aiyo, ah, don't hit my face. Xiao Qin, save me, ah …" As a man, Liu Song naturally wouldn't be afraid of a group of girls, but who told Qin Hao to be here? Even those hooligans couldn't beat Qin Wu, let alone him. Thus, even if he was beaten up by Fatty, he didn't dare to show any resistance and could only beg for mercy.

After a round of beatings, all the girls were infuriated. Their moods were a lot better, so they suggested going shopping.

… ….

Since Yunshan's side had already fallen out with Wan Xiong, there was no need for them to hide their ident.i.ties in the hospital. But in her own words, the doctor was her favorite job. If it wasn't for her revenge, she would probably have stayed there forever.

Every day, she would follow Duanmu Rui to help out at the flower shop. Thus, since Qin Wu wanted to treat the two girls, going to the apartment was the easiest way to prevent him from running back and forth.

On the sofa in the living room, Qin Wu removed the bandage on Song Yao's arm. Looking at the faint imprint on it, he smeared the ointment he had concocted on his arm while he smiled: "You've recovered pretty well, everything has been completely healed. As long as you continue smearing on her for a few more days, you can guarantee that there won't be even the slightest scar."

"Hmm, your ointment is really magical, it actually has such good effects. If I research this research facility given to Snowy, I'll definitely make a huge profit!" Song Yao was also very satisfied with the wound on her arm being healed. She tilted her head and thought, "I wonder how Xiaoxue has been these past few days? Can I go to work tomorrow? "I'm worried about her being alone. There's too much work to do, and she likes to do it herself. Sigh …"

After speaking, he blinked his large eyes as he looked pitifully at Qin Wu, as though he was begging for his life.

Actually, Qin Wu wanted Song Yao to rest for a few more days, but when he thought about the days when she wasn't here, Mu Qianxue would wake up early and work crazily every day, she would change her mind and say, "Yes, she's almost recovered already. As long as she doesn't get too tired, there won't be any problems."

As for that medicinal paste, Qin Wu directly ignored it. What a joke, with the thousand-year-old snow lotus powder combined with other precious medicinal paste, who could afford to use it? Even if he could use it, he would not be able to find so many raw materials. Just from those thousand year snow lotuses, Qin Wu had only picked three after many years.

"Qin Wu, thank you!" "What!?" Song Yao jumped up happily and hugged Qin Wu's neck, giving him a kiss on his face.