Text Chapter 808 It’s Not a Change of Heart

Taxis in Anrong City are not easy to hail, even at night.

Under normal circumstances, Qin Lang wouldn't mind being beaten first, but the key point is that he just received a call from Tao Ruoxiang. It seems that this beautiful teacher is drinking. It should be at a time when she is mentally fragile, which is an excellent opportunity for Qin Lang. How could he miss this opportunity in vain?

Unfortunately, Qin Lang stopped the taxi, put his cell phone away and was about to get in the car, but he was robbed by someone. How could this happen? So, just as the other party closed the door, Qin Lang reached out and pulled out the car door, saying to the people inside the car: "Please give way, this is the car I blocked."

"But we got on the bus before you! So, it's your fault for being slow and having disabled hands and feet!" An arrogant voice sounded from inside, "Driver - drive!"

"Young man, forget it, wait for the next one." The taxi driver was a middle-aged man. He saw that the two men and one woman in the car were gangsters, and Qin Lang should be a student, and he would go head-to-head with these gangsters. , then you will definitely suffer.

"Did you hear that? Let go of your hand, otherwise it will be really disabled!" The woman in the taxi was not to be outdone, and shouted to Qin Lang extremely arrogantly.

"It seems that there is really no way to be reasonable these days." Qin Lang said to himself, and then reached in directly, screwed out the pair of bastard men and women sitting in the back row like chickens, and then threw them to the road Next to the trash can.

The bastard sitting in the passenger seat saw that Qin Lang was a fool, so he took the initiative to get out of the car without saying a word.

The driver pressed the meter, started the car, and asked Qin Lang: "Master, where are you going?"

"Oh, I'm not an expert - go to the night beer street in the south of the city." Qin Lang said.

"Okay." The taxi master responded. Perhaps his gossip spirit was breaking out, so he asked again, "Brother, where did you practice your kung fu?"

"I went to Songshan, Wudang, and finally graduated from New Oriental." Qin Lang said with a smile.

The taxi driver knew that Qin Lang was joking, and he laughed and said: "Young man, I don't mean anything else. I just saw that your kung fu is quite good. You can actually twist people up and throw them away with one hand. I admire you! But, say something If you don’t like to hear it, although our Chinese Kung Fu is still pretty awesome, you people who know Kung Fu always like to hide it. As a result, Chinese Kung Fu has declined in the world, and sometimes even He will also be beaten by boxers from other countries."

"This is your understanding of Chinese martial arts?"

Anyway, it will take a while to reach the destination, Qin Lang doesn't mind chatting with the master, "If your son's kindergarten or elementary school holds a sports meeting, even if adults are not restricted from participating, are you willing to race with a group of children? And win the game?"

"Of course not."

"The same is true for martial arts practitioners." Qin Lang said, "For a true martial arts master, performing on the stage or in the boxing ring is like racing against a group of children. Even if you win, it is meaningless. Besides, , do you think winning or losing on the stage or in the boxing ring really represents the level of a country's martial arts? Have you never thought that what controls the winning or losing in the boxing ring now is simply the level of kung fu of both parties, but the people behind the boxing ring. Bookmakers and casinos. Your patriotism is a factor they take advantage of."

"Holy shit! Listening to what you said, it's really like this! It's just like today's stinky football. We spectators screamed at the top of our lungs, but it turns out that all the people above are playing match-fixing and gambling!" The uncle driver was filled with indignation.

"That's right. Therefore, masters generally don't show off in front of others, and those who like to show off are not masters." Qin Lang said, "And real masters will only fight for the true national honor, not for those who control the ring. The profiteers make money."

"Hey, I can't believe that you have such a profound understanding at such a young age." The uncle driver admired, "So, you can be considered a real master?"

"It doesn't count."

"Why?"

"If I were a real expert, I wouldn't have to take your taxi."

"Haha!~"

"..."

The conversation with the taxi driver was very pleasant, but when Qin Lang saw Tao Ruoxiang, the woman's face was full of sorrow. However, the worst scene Qin Lang encountered did not appear, so when he saw Tao Ruoxiang, he actually laughed heartlessly.

Tao Ruoxiang saw Qin Lang sitting next to her laughing, and her heart was filled with anger: "I said Qin Lang, you should change your name."

"what name?"

"You should be called 'Qin Beast'!" Tao Ruoxiang said, "Don't you see how miserable Aunt Tao is now? You can still laugh and base your happiness on the pain of others. You are not a beast. Behavior?"

"Well... I would definitely not do this kind of animal behavior based on the pain of others. But if it is another kind of animal behavior, I would be willing to do it."

As Qin Lang spoke, he poured himself a glass of cold beer politely, "If I want to behave like an animal, I must do the kind of animal thing that makes me happy and others happy."

Tao Ruoxiang hesitated for a moment, then uttered one word: "Shameless!"

"Aunt Tao, please don't be angry. In fact, the reason why I laughed just now was not because I liked seeing you sad, but because I secretly sighed that I was lucky. Fortunately, the scene I was worried about did not happen." Qin Lang seemed to be talking again. A bone was thrown to the Fire Spirit Snow Fox. Although Xu Yibei and Luo Bin regard the Fire Spirit Snow Fox as a precious pet, Qin Lang doesn't care about it. It's just a "fox dog" and can be raised as a dog.

Tao Ruoxiang was preoccupied at the moment, so she didn't have time to care about Qin Lang's pet, and asked: "What situation are you lucky that didn't happen?"

"It's just how you look when you're drunk and talking nonsense." Qin Lang took a sip of wine and picked up a bunch of ribs to eat.

This is a beer street next to the river. Business is very good in summer evenings and there is a lot of people. In fact, you don’t have to worry about being overheard when talking in this place, because it is really too noisy.

"Do you like to see me drunk and talking nonsense?" Tao Ruoxiang rolled her eyes at Qin Lang.

"On the contrary, because if you become like that, it means that you have experienced a change of heart, your feelings have been hurt, and you have become an alcoholic and whiny woman. Unfortunately, I will be your backup person to confide in. .”

"Ha..." Tao Ruoxiang couldn't help laughing after hearing Ping's words, "What you said is not bad. Many women will only get drunk and talk nonsense when their love changes, and the role of the spare tire will be revealed. Come out. Spare tire, hey, aren't you very confident, are you still worried about being a spare tire?"

"I can't help it. Aunt Tao, you are so beautiful. There must be a lot of people who are willing to be a spare tire. In fact, being a spare tire is okay. There are other things that are more painful than being a spare tire."

"Is there anything more painful than a spare tire?"

"certainly."

"What is it?"

"jack."