The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 8: Another beautiful sister

Chapter 8 Another Beautiful Sister

"Boss, this woman is such a good figure, she must be very flavorful." A wretched **** said.

"Of course." The yellow chicken head **** proudly said, "Such a good product, it's really **** unbearable."

These **** said nasty things and chased them into the alley.

"These miscellaneous hairs are really lawless!" Fang Chuan said coldly.

Originally, he suffered a bit of psychological damage after the last time he fought for justice. However, the uncle who sold hand cakes, Brother Wang, and the policewoman just now let him know that there are still good people in this world, and he can still do what is right.

Moreover, he is not what he used to be, and of course he doesn't care about these little gangsters.

So, he quickly chased into the alley.

And at this time, the **** had already started on the woman, pushed the woman to the corner, and covered her mouth.

Although the woman was drunk, she still resisted vigorously, but where is the opponent of these bastards.

Seeing that this woman was about to be taken off by the bastards.

"Stop!" Fang Chuan shouted. Then he rushed into the bastards, smashed the two bastards, and stood in front of the woman.

"Oh, where's the kid?" The boy-headed **** said with a disdainful smile, "Boy give you a chance, how far away, how far away, or I will kill you!"

"roll!"

"Are you looking for death?"

The gangsters saw Fang Chuan as a hairy boy. Relying on the large number of people, Fang Chuan started taunting, but Chuan didn't bother.

Who are these bastards? Although he is not a big man, he is not less prestigious and has beaten people to a disability.

What would they dare not do except murder? They certainly didn't take Fang Chuan into consideration.

"I'll count three times." Fang Chuan had no patience, so he started counting, "One!"

"Fuck, he's more arrogant than we are, let him go!" A **** became angry and rushed forward, trying to slap Fang Chuan.

Snapped.

The Hunzi's hand was raised, and Fang Chuan slapped Fang Chuan and slapped him around the place a few times, and then sat down on the ground.

"Oh, I'm a little capable!" The chicken boss sneered.

However, he is not afraid at all, because he can be the boss because he can fight, is ruthless, and has practiced Sanda.

He waved his hand and said: "Look at this, I can handle this kind of small mess with just one punch."

"Boss shot, boy, you are dead!"

"Haha, this kid is miserable."

The **** said loudly, gloating.

"Idiot." Fang Chuan glanced at the **** boss, he was big, but he didn't take him seriously.

call--

At this moment, the **** suddenly hit Fang Chuan's chin with a straight punch, and at the same time withdrew his foot, seemingly to make another whip leg.

However, just when these **** were excited, Fang Chuan had already grabbed the bastard's fist and squeezed it.

Click!

"Ah--" The boss screamed fiercely, his whole body arched like a cooked shrimp, his face pale and his whole body trembling.

His four fingers were snapped off by Fang Chuan.

Fang Chuan made a kick in the belly of the bully and kicked the man out. He shouted: "Get out!"

"Yeah!"

"This one……"

The **** who were about to watch the show were silent, looking at Fang Chuan and their boss, and then a little scared.

"What are you doing in a daze, call me, he'll be alone!" The boss roared.

After listening, the **** also reacted, and rushed to Fang Chuan quickly, asking him to fist together.

Although Fang Chuan doesn't know how to martial arts, his physical fitness is there, facing these people, he is not surprised and fists.

Within a minute, a group of **** were beaten with bruises and swollen faces, and some of them were too painful to get up.

"Fuck or not?" Fang Chuan asked, taking a step forward.

"what!"

The **** knew that they had kicked the iron plate, where they dared to stay. They didn't even dare to let go of harsh words, so they ran away.

This guy is amazing.

Punch one by one without blinking. There are so many of them that they can't help him.

After a while, the **** ran clean.

"Hey, eldest sister." Fang Chuan turned his gaze to the woman when he saw the person leaving. When he saw the woman's face, he couldn't help being stunned.

This is a beautiful woman, no matter her figure or face, she is no worse than the policewoman just now.

Moreover, she still had an aura of imperial sister and maturity in her body, and her flushed face made Fang Chuan almost unable to hold her back.

"Where am I?" With her eyes confused, the woman took two steps crookedly forward, without tidying up the clothes that exposed large areas of skin and even the key parts.

"This..." Fang Chuan looked in a daze.

"Ouch!" The woman stepped on high heels, only took two steps, and then fell to the side.

Fortunately, Fang Chuan was not far away. He hugged the woman for the first time. The fragrance was soft and scented. Fang Chuan, who was in such close contact with a woman for the first time, had a heartbeat.

He patted the woman's face: "Hey, sister, do you want me to take you home?"

After asking several times, the woman did not respond.

"It seems that only good people can do it." Fang Chuan looked helpless. With such a big beauty in his arms, it is impossible to not want to be bad.

However, he can't break his body, this is simply torture.

He hurriedly carried the woman on his back, picked up the woman's shoes, walked out of the alley, and found a hotel nearby that was two hundred a night.

Although it hurts, it is still within his tolerance.

Under the envious eyes of the guy at the front desk, Fang Chuan took out his ID card and opened the room, then walked to the elevator with the woman on his back.

"The rich second generation now can play with such a beautiful woman in their teens, alas!" The front desk guys were all envied and hated.

Although Fang Chuan's equipment is average, the woman is well dressed, plus Fang Chuan's casual cash out is a wad of gold.

Isn't this the rich second generation or what?

After finally putting the woman on the bed, Fang Chuan took a look at the room. The room was quite large, with only one big bed.

"Forget it, let's concoct medicine here tonight." Fang Chuan said helplessly, putting his backpack on the chair beside him and taking out the medicine from it.

"Ah----" At this time, a sound of flying waves came from the bed, "It's so hot, so hot..."

As soon as he turned around, the whole person was stunned, and he was cautiously jumping.

The woman pulled her clothes vigorously. Slowly, there was less one piece of clothing. Fortunately, she finally left a set of underwear.

This embarrassed Fang Chuan, but fortunately, after a while, the woman finally fell asleep under the influence of alcohol.

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