The Surgeon’s Studio

1983 What the hell are you!



Lian Xiaoliu glared at the yellow-teeth in disdain.

“Sixth master, after being scolded by President Zheng, I caught a cold when I went back. My throat is uncomfortable.” The yellow-toothed man explained in a hoarse voice while enduring the itch in his throat.

“How many times have I told you to earn some money? is it that hard?” When Lian Xiaoliu saw the look on big yellow-teeth’s face and heard the mention of President Zheng, his heart was instantly filled with countless grudges.

The martial world was gone, but in the future …

As he thought about it, he felt lost and sighed deeply.

The yellow-toothed man coughed repeatedly as if there was something in his throat.

What the hell? ever since she saw President Zheng, she felt uncomfortable all over. The yellow-teeth coughed as he thought about President Zheng.

The Yang Qi in his body was too F * cking strong!

She felt uncomfortable just looking at him. In addition, she was worried that President Zheng would mess with her again, so she started to fall sick after that fiend left.

He wasn’t very sick.

He was only coughing badly, but he didn’t have any symptoms of a cold or fever.

The yellow-teeth wasn’t too worried.

But coughing in front of Godfather Liu didn’t seem very good. It was as if she was avoiding Godfather Liu and had a problem with him scolding her.

He took a deep breath and tried his best to circulate his Qi, hoping that he could end it with one more cough.

“Cough …”

Finally, it was done. Big yellow’s mouth was crooked, and he was about to spit on the ground out of habit when he accidentally saw Lian Xiaoliu’s extremely unsightly expression.

He was so nervous that he almost couldn’t swallow his phlegm.

He quickly took a piece of tissue, turned around, and spat out the phlegm.

Even little six looked disgusted.

‘Damn it, none of these guys are presentable. What the hell are they doing?’

Feeling disgusted, Lian Xiaoliu made up his mind that he would definitely not eat. Not to mention seeing the yellow-toothed man cough or spit, just the thought of boss Zheng made him lose the mood to eat.

Even little six didn’t know what to do in the future. With a stomach full of anger and worry, how could he have the mood to eat?

His mind was in a mess, but in the blink of an eye, he felt that the room was much quieter.

Lian Xiaoliu looked around doubtfully. The few people who came to accompany the meal were staring at the yellow-teeth with wide eyes.

The yellow-teeth guy’s back was facing him, and he was no longer coughing. He was standing there like a stone statue.

Could it be that he was bleeding?

It’s good that you’re bleeding, the earlier you die, the earlier you’ll be alive, so you don’t implicate me! Lian Xiaoliu thought viciously in his heart.

This was only the case now. If it had been a few years earlier, they would have …

But why was it so quiet?

“What’s wrong?” Lian Xiaoliu asked impatiently.

“Sixth … Sixth … Master, there are bugs.” A person beside him said in a trembling voice.

“You’re all F * cking girls! You’re so scared of a bug!” Lian Xiaoliu said disdainfully.

This bunch of people only knew how to F * cking cheat and swindle all day long, each one more vicious than the other. When they encountered a tough opponent, their courage was getting smaller and smaller. They were like women when they saw a bug!

Lian Xiaoliu felt helpless.

However, after he cursed, not only did the others not explain, but he also vaguely saw two people subconsciously stay away from the yellow-teeth and him.

MD! What was going on?

Could it be that yellow teeth coughed out a long worm?

Thinking of that scene, even little six’s heart trembled. However, he was very bold and immediately denied his own thoughts.

That’s impossible. Even if the yellow-teeth coughed out worms, it would be a scam.

If they dared to lie to him, did they really think that they could bully a sleeping tiger?

“Hey, turn around and let me see you.” Lian Xiaoliu said impatiently, his right hand touching the side of the wine bottle on the table.

If there were any changes, he would pick up the wine bottle and smash it on his head.

He didn’t believe that the yellow-teeth guy would still dare to play tricks with him when his head was covered in blood.

However, after a few seconds, the yellow-teeth still did not move. It was as if he had been petrified, like a statue.

“Motherf * cker, did I give you face?” Lian Xiaoliu stood up and lifted his leg to kick him.

He had a bad temper, a very bad one.

The yellow-teeth man was kicked so hard that he flipped over with his chair. He rolled over, but he managed to stabilize his hand and not let the tissue fly out.

Even little six found it strange when he saw the yellow-teeth lying on the ground in a strange posture. What was going on?

“Sixth master, there’s … There’s a bug!” A person beside him reminded him in a low voice as he kept retreating.

Lian Xiaoliu took a closer look and saw a few black spots on the tissue in the yellow-tooth’s hand.

What a bullsh * t bug … Lian Xiaoliu had just thought of this when a small black dot suddenly disappeared. He immediately went to look for it and saw a small bug flying around the yellow-toothed man’s hand.

I’ll go!

Could it be that the inside of big yellow teeth’s stomach had rotted?

The thought of having a meal with a strange, gutless guy made the hair on the back of little six’s neck stand up.

He instantly thought of the aliens he had seen, and the bloody and violent scenes appeared in front of him. Watching it in the cinema was one thing. If it really happened in front of their eyes, it would be a different matter.

“Godfather Liu …” The yellow-toothed man was also dumbfounded when he saw the bugs surrounding him. He looked at Lian Xiaoliu with a long face.

“Get away from me!” Little six didn’t have the boldness of a Jianghu big brother, and he jumped far away like a Frightened Rabbit.

“I … I …” The yellow-toothed man trembled and stuttered.

Not to mention him who was usually as timid as a mouse, so what if it was someone like little six?

“What the hell are you!” Lian Xiaoliu grabbed a chair. Although he was flustered, he still remembered his instinct after so many years.

He glared at the yellow-teeth, even though this “anger” was an act to boost his own courage.

“I … I’m …” The yellow-teeth said. He felt an itch on his nose. He wanted to rub it, but before he could touch it, a small black bug flew in front of him.

It was so clear that even the mouthpart could be seen clearly.

“……”

Even Xiao Liu and the people in the room were frightened.

He coughed out bugs, probably because he had eaten something dirty.

But a bug flying out of his nose … This scene was too beautiful, and he really didn’t dare to look at it.

The two timid people screamed and started to run out on all fours.

“Sixth master, I … What’s wrong with me?” The yellow-teeth was a little dazed. He looked at Lian Xiaoliu, and his face habitually showed a flattering and humble smile.

However, in Lian Xiaoliu’s eyes, the smile on his face was so ferocious and terrifying. It was like an alien was about to eat him.

“Stay away from me!” Lian Xiaoliu bellowed in an attempt to boost his momentum.

However, his hands had already started to tremble, and it was obvious that he was not as confident as before.

“Godfather Liu, I’m really fine. I’m really fine.” The yellow-teeth pulled a long face and got up from the ground.

“What’s wrong with me …” The yellow-teeth looked around for the flying insects in the surroundings, his body trembling.

As if he had just experienced a horror movie, little six turned around and left without a care for his calmness and bearing as a gangster.

It was as if he felt that he would definitely lose in a fight. Although he had escaped, he still had to leave a harsh sentence in the end.

“Hurry up and find President Zheng!”

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