Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Being called black from the left and black from the right, the prince who was already dark-faced was so angry that his face became even darker.

You know, what he hates most is that people say he is black, he can't stand it!

I saw that before the voice of the subordinate who solemnly introduced Long Xiaoze had finished speaking, the elder son took a sip of his saliva and shouted loudly: "I will pay you back, Master Long, hit me!"

With an order, the group of big black men behind him was about to rush forward.

In this situation, if these tall and burly people rushed forward, it would obviously be out of control.

However, at this moment, Long Xiaoze is not in a hurry, calm and composed, and even proudly raised his chin, his face still has the smug light of being grandly introduced by his subordinates just now.

At the moment when the group of people rushed over, Long Xiaoze quickly closed the folding fan in his hand, raised it high above his head, and unhurriedly uttered a word: "Slow!"

I have to say that Long Xiaoze is as simple as that, with a very few words, but he seems to have an incomparable leadership spirit, which not only makes the subordinates behind him stop, but also makes those big black men rushing over Also stopped immediately.

Even so, Long Xiaoze raced against time, he raised his eyebrows with a half-smile: "If you want to fight, that's fine! I will accompany you to the end!"

"However..." Long Xiaoze pointed to the father and daughter on the ground again, and said as a matter of course: "Whatever you do, you have to let this little girl and the old man stay aside, otherwise it will be broken. Where will I go?" Go grab these two people again!"

While Long Xiaoze was talking, he kept secretly winking at the father and daughter on the ground, the meaning was not obvious.

But the sad thing is, the father and daughter have already been scared out of their wits by these two bullies who wanted to rob people in public, how could they understand Long Xiaoze's good intentions?

The son of the world was anxious to get rid of Long Xiaoze, but he thought that what Long Xiaoze said still made sense.

If this little beauty is accidentally injured, it will be more harm than good.

Therefore, the elder son waved his hands at the two people on the ground impatiently: "Get out of the way first, don't get in the way, and wait for this son to deal with this bastard, then I will deal with you."

However, the father and daughter were still clinging to each other, crying and begging for mercy, without any intention of hiding aside.

Long Xiaoze aggressively stretched out his foot and kicked the old father, like sweeping garbage, and said viciously: "Deaf? Tell you to get lost, do you hear me? Get away from me, the farther the better." , the young master’s fist is not good at hitting people.”

Long Xiaoze doesn't seem to have the huge body of Shi Ziye, but he is more imposing and fierce than him, making people want to beat him up.

Qing Ling, who was watching upstairs, snorted: "I thought the white team would come here to sacrifice their lives to save others and go chivalry, but I didn't expect it to be a chicken of the same species, and it was also here to rob people, cut! It looks small in front of the black team. Yes, the tsundere temper is not small, a typical look for a beating."

From Qingling's point of view, the current Long Xiaoze is undoubtedly a gnat that shakes a big tree, it's ridiculous to overestimate himself.

The corner of Mu Ziling's mouth twitched speechlessly, does this girl think she is watching a football game? The black team and the white team are so clearly divided.

However, facing Qingling's snorting, Mu Ziling smiled disapprovingly.

Others may not understand the countermeasures in Long Xiaoze's words, but Mu Ziling is clear about it.

At first glance, the elder son is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the subordinates behind him are all lively and hard-fisted.

If he directly said that he wanted to save people, how could the elder son be as easy to discuss as he is now? Maybe Long Xiaoze swung a hammer at Long Xiaoze, and then took him away.

On the contrary, at this moment, Long Xiaoze deliberately bluffed to show his power, provoked and robbed people, and directly shifted the attention of the son with the upturned nostrils from his father and daughter to himself.

Besides, it's not good to meddle too much in Doumi's enmity, so at critical moments, Long Xiaoze, a smart kid, can still be clear about it, and don't expect to be rewarded with special methods.

You know, it's not uncommon for that kind of chivalrous action to end up being entangled by the rescued person, and it's not uncommon for him to marry a daughter to repay his kindness. Long Xiaoze, who often hangs out on the street, understands this best.

So, if Long Xiaoze would rather be a villain and drive people out in another way, he would not be a good man who does justice and sacrifice his life to save others.

After hesitating for a while, Qing Ling stood up abruptly: "No, I can't see it anymore, the father and daughter are too pitiful."

Seeing the two bullies bullying the weak below, Qing Ling couldn't sit still immediately, and immediately wanted to fight the injustice.

Mu Ziling didn't stop her, but raised her eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "You girl is so eager to become a chivalrous woman, don't you know that you are going to lose and want to renege on your debt?"

"What refusal?" Qingling said unconvinced, she was still very confident from the beginning to the end: "Look at the situation, it is clear that my black team is the best."

"They haven't fought yet, so how do you know who's the best? You won't know until they fight." Mu Ziling said with a smile on his face, "If you think about it, if they fight, both of them will suffer. Can't father and daughter escape?"

"That's true." Qingling nodded, feeling that Mu Ziling made sense, she returned to her original position, and snorted heavily: "I want to see how the black team can destroy the spirit of the white team."

And at this time, the two father and daughter on the street had already been driven aside by Long Xiaoze's "kicking and kicking".

However, Long Xiaoze was still very dissatisfied, and drove them away until they were nowhere to be seen.

And his explanation for this black-faced son is: "A man must look like a man when he fights, and if he wants to fight, the venue is big enough, so that the fight can be enjoyable."

And Long Xiaoze's words directly bluffed the Shizi.

Afterwards, the elder son did not know how much patience he gave Long Xiaoze a chance to clear the scene.

In the end, Long Xiaoze not only drove away the two father and daughter, but even yelled at his subordinates to drive away the ordinary people who were watching the theater like ducks.

So, in less than a moment, there were only two groups of people left on the bustling and noisy street.

People who didn't know Long Xiaoze's act of clearing the scene thought that Young Master Long was going to show off his supernatural power for fear of harming the innocent.

However, Mu Ziling, the only one who knew Long Xiaoze's actions like this, knew that he was really going to show off his supernatural power, but this 'supernatural power' must be a wild scene.

It was also because of this that Qing Ling's stomachache was extinguished in an instant, and she suddenly understood what Long Xiaoze meant by doing this.

"It turns out that Team Bai is trying to be a good person in the opposite direction." After Qingling understood, the scales in her heart suddenly tilted: "Xiao Lingzi, I have decided. When Team Bai loses, I will go down to help." , kill those black people."

Mu Ziling glanced at her extremely speechless, and secretly smiled in his heart.

This girl turned fast.

At this moment on the street, the subordinates of both sides stared fiercely at each other, and they already looked like they were about to fight with their sleeves up high.

It seems that the flames of war are imminent.

At this moment, the subordinate who was sent by Long Xiaoze to run an errand came over just in time, he was holding a large bag of things in his hands, a protective mask and a bottle of black ink.

Long Xiaoze was very satisfied. He took a mask and put it on, took ink ink, and said: "The rest will be divided among everyone, and the face will be covered."

Seeing this, Shizi sneered, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes: "Boy, are you done with your work? Have you figured out how to suffer?"

That haughty attitude simply didn't take Long Xiaoze seriously, as if he was making too much preparation, it was useless.

"What's the rush?" Long Xiaoze smiled innocently, and quickly put on the mask.

A tall black man suddenly sneered flatteringly: "My lord, this kid is still struggling uselessly when he is dying, holding some rags and thinking that he can block our big hammer."

Hearing this, the son of the world immediately looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "You little ant, you are so overconfident, you are so stupid!"

Then the group behind him also burst into laughter.

Rough and wild laughter came and went, continuously.

However, they soon stopped laughing.

After being fully armed, Long Xiaoze's brightly red lips curled into an evil smile: "Now... it begins."

Before he finished speaking, Long Xiaoze opened the bottle of black ink without saying a word, and poured it at the prince who was smiling happily.

"Wow--"

For a moment, Shizi was caught off guard and was splashed with ink all over his body from head to toe.

Without exception, every part of the skin and every part of the snow-white brocade robe was stained with black lacquer.

The Shizi, who was splashed with ink all over his body, opened his mouth still laughing wildly, and only his eyes could see a little white all over his body, like a pitch-black statue.

All of a sudden, those big guys who laughed wildly were all stunned.

"The white team is plucking the hair from the tiger's head. It's terrible, it's terrible." Qingling upstairs was so excited that she almost cried out, and couldn't help but start to sympathize with Long Xiaoze.

The corner of Mu Ziling's mouth twitched slightly.

It has to be said that this is Long Xiaoze's style, if he doesn't make people jump, then he won't give up.

At this time, Long Xiaoze on the street laughed while holding his stomach, pointing at the black man in front of him: "Haha... black persimmon, this is a real black persimmon! Haha..."

In an instant, it was Long Xiaoze who held his belly and laughed loudly.

Finally, Shizi came back to his senses, he spit out a mouthful of black ink, and his hairs exploded with anger.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!!" Shizi roared violently, and with a big stride, he lifted Long Xiaoze up like a chicken, and held it high above his head.

If Long Xiaoze, who was being held high in the air at this moment, was going to be smashed down, it would definitely be smashed to pieces.

Seeing this, Qingling upstairs couldn't sit still anymore, and wanted to go downstairs to help.

But this time, Mu Ziling stretched out his hand to stop her, and smiled, but his smile was unpredictable: "Don't worry, the fun has just begun."

"What?" Qingling looked at her suspiciously, expressing her disbelief: "...It's all like this, can there be a turnaround?"