MTL - Doomsday: I Have One More Keyword Than Others-Chapter 33 when you can't hold your chopsticks

  Chapter 33 When you can't hold chopsticks

  This night, Tiezhang helped the chickens fly like dogs.

  All the gang members were sent to Luyang City, some were looking for carpenters, some were looking for tailors, some were looking for embroiderers...

  Han Zuo was holding back his anger, but he didn't dare to disobey Feng Qi's request, not even perfunctory.

  Feng Qi does things regardless of the consequences. He is worried that the guy really dares to push the leader Qiu out to check the results of his labor the next day. It is a bit embarrassing to change the Iron Palm Gang into the Peacekeeping Gang, but it is better than the gang leader being killed by him.

  Water Transport is a big piece of fat, and I don’t know how many eyes are staring at it. Without Qiu Yuanlang on it, the Iron Palm Gang is not far from being destroyed.

   The big deal is to solve Feng Qi, he will plead guilty, and just help Tiezhang gang clean up.

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  In Qiu Yuanlang's ward, Du Ge and Liu Cheng talked about their ideals all night, and also tested each other all night.

Liu Cheng intended to guard Du Ge, to see if he could find an opportunity to **** the leader out of his hands, but at the end of the day, that sick Wang San took time to make up for a nap, Feng Qi was still in good spirits, Not a trace of tiredness.

   On the contrary, it was him, yawning one after another, a little unable to hold on, if it wasn't for Feng Qi's lack of killing intent towards him, he must be the first to fall.

  The sky is white.

  With dark circles under his eyes, Liu Cheng yawned: "Mr. Qi is so energetic, he must be the best among demons!"

  Dug said modestly: "It's not a good one, but I'm lucky to be more energetic."

  Actually, Duge originally planned to tie up Liu Cheng, and then take turns resting with Wang San. He tried the eight-minute rest method of the special forces on the earth, and he could recover most of his energy by taking an eight-minute nap every once in a while.

  Combined with his keen five senses, Wang San warned that it shouldn't be a big problem to steal for eight minutes.

  But who knew that after tossing all night, there was no trace of sleepiness. Presumably, it should have something to do with the skyrocketing attributes and the increase in mental strength before, which is a surprise.

   Think about it.

  The virtual characters in the game have always only set their physical strength. When they need to sleep and when they rest, it all depends on whether the people playing the game are sleepy or not.

  Wang San still needs to sleep, the setting of the simulation field is already very humane, but he recovered his energy after resting for more than half an hour, and the probability of attribute value is not low.

   At this time.

   There was a commotion outside.

   Accompanied by the voice of "Elder Son, don't be impulsive".

   With a bang, the door was kicked open, and a person came in with a gust of cold wind: "I want to see what kind of heavenly demon it is, dare to be in...Dad..."

  The man looked at Qiu Yuanlang with a sword on his neck, and slammed on the brakes.

"Eldest son? Qiu Feilong?" Duge glanced at him, and said calmly, "Impulse is the devil, do you know that if I hadn't raised the sword a little in time, your behavior just now would have sent your father back to the west Yes. I have maintained your filial piety, you should thank me..."

   "Go to hell!" Qiu Feilong was furious, "Let go of my father, I will spare you."

  Han Zuo followed in. He had already changed into blue and black clothes, with a white circle in front, and inside was written the word "Wei".

  He inspected the scene in the room in embarrassment, stretched out his hand to grab Qiu Feilong, and said tactfully: "Eldest son, go out first, the lord needs to rest, let's go out and talk..."

"My father was pointed at with a sword, you want me to go out and talk?" Qiu Feilong said angrily, pointing to the word Wei on Han Zuo's chest, "And you idiot, you can do whatever he asks you to do? What are you doing? Is it someone from the Iron Palm Gang, or his people?"

   "I..." Han Zuo glanced at Duge, speechless in embarrassment.

"Kneel down, or I'll cut off one of your father's fingers." Du Ge looked at Qiu Feilong, and shouted suddenly, with a hasty clang, he had already drawn out another long sword, and the edge of the sword was pressed against Qiu Yuanlang's thumb On, "My people are also the ones you can reprimand?"

   "..." Qiu Feilong was taken aback, and stared at Duge angrily.

   "Feng Qi, what nonsense are you talking about? When did I become your man?" Han Zuo anxiously defended with a pale face.

   "Wearing the clothes of the peacekeeping gang, you are my people." Duge said seriously, "If you can't even protect my human dignity, how can you talk about maintaining justice in the world?"

  He looked at Qiu Feilong again: "Kneel down!"

  Duge didn't miss any opportunity to defend. He pressed down with his long sword, and Qiu Yuanlang's fingers turned red immediately, and Qiu Yuanlang, who was in a coma, twitched subconsciously.

"Do you dare?" Qiu Feilong asked anxiously, he took a sudden step forward, Duge pressed the sword in the other hand to Qiu Yuanlang's throat, and looked at Qiu Feilong provocatively, "Nizi, you want to kill your father and usurp the throne ?”

  Qiu Feilong's face turned dark, he was in a dilemma.

   At this time.

  He finally understood why Han Zuo stopped him at the door, not to kill Feng Qi, because this is an unsolvable situation, whoever comes in will be humiliated, unless he wants his father to die.

"Don't kneel?" Duge shook his head and laughed mockingly, "Old Qiu, Lao Qiu, you gave birth to a good son with ambition. Unfortunately, from now on, your nickname in the world will probably be called 'Nine Pointing to the palm of the gods'. From now on, I hope that when you can't hold chopsticks, you don't resent your son..."

   As he spoke, he raised his long sword and made a gesture to strike.

   "Stop!" Qiu Feilong gritted his teeth and said, "I kneel."

  He stared at Duge, knelt down on the ground slowly, and said word by word: "Now you are satisfied!"

   "Why do you kneel to me?" Duge looked stunned, "Kneel to Han Zuo! What you insulted was his dignity, and you didn't insult me?"

   "..." Qiu Feilong was stunned, he got up with a livid face, turned to Han Zuo, bent his knees and was about to kneel down, "Master Han, it's my fault."

  Han Zuo hurriedly supported him, and said: "Young master, no need." He looked at Duge, flustered, "Mr. Qi, don't stand up for me, I have no dignity..."

"Master Han, you don't need to have dignity, but the clothes you put on represent the Peacekeeping Gang. What I protect is not only your dignity, but also the face of the Peacekeeping Gang." Duge said seriously, "I want to let Every member of the peacekeeping gang knows that as long as you wear this suit, no one will be able to bully you."

   Nobody bullied us, so the **** you did!

  Originally, I could still live by changing the signs and changing the clothes, but if the eldest son kneeled down for me, I would no longer be able to survive in the Iron Palm Gang...

  Han Zuo was about to cry.

  Du Ge's move was too ruthless, and it easily alienated his relationship with the eldest son.

"Master Han, don't stop me. I asked for this kneeling." Qiu Feilong with a gloomy face pushed Han Zuo's hand away, and kowtowed firmly to him, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't insult the peacekeeper. help."

   It's over!

  Han Zuo closed his eyes in pain, feeling desolate in his heart.

   "Are you satisfied this time!" Qiu Feilong stood up again and looked at Duge with cold eyes, as if looking at a dead person.

"Eldest son, don't blame me. The peacekeeping gang was jointly established by your father and me. Iron and blood methods should be used to protect the morality of the world. There is nothing I can do. Speaking of which, you are also a member of the Iron Palm Gang. Since you are back, you should do your best to protect the world." As a filial piety, first put on the clothes of the peacekeeping gang!" Duge smiled, "The old man hasn't woken up yet, when he wakes up, I hope he sees a completely new gang..."

   "Feng Qi, don't bully people too much." Qiu Feilong said angrily.

"Kneeling, what's the point of changing clothes? You can't just let me threaten you with your father's finger!" Duge looked at Qiu Yuanlang regretfully, then picked up the sword again, eager to try on his finger , "In the future, when you can't hold your chopsticks, I hope you don't hold grudges against your son..."

  Reverse ladder effect, when you ask the target to do something that is too much, and then ask him to do something that is not too much, it will be relatively easier for him to accept it.

   "Okay, I'll change it." Qiu Feilong's eyes widened, his face flushed, and he said humiliated, "Master Han, go and get me a suit of clothes."

  Han Zuo nodded.

   "Four bodies." Duge corrected, "Master Liu, and this doctor should also be replaced."

  Liu Cheng didn't say a word. After a night of confrontation, he knew that obedience is the best way to face Du Ge, so that the old gang leader can suffer less.

  In one night, Du had rubbed more than a dozen marks on his neck. After a few more rounds, they would be able to change their name to the Iron Neck Gang.

Duge considered for a moment, looked at Qiu Feilong, and ordered: "My lord, you are the boss of the Qiu family. You will be in charge of receiving the hall master who will come back to visit your father later. Whoever comes will change their clothes. Your father's fingers, and six hall masters, ten fingers are enough."

  Qiu Feilong was furious: "Feng Qi, don't deceive people too much, my father is like that, can he wear clothes?"

  Du Ge said: "Clothing is fine, Lao Qiu is the symbol of the peacekeeping gang, no matter what, we must set an example..."

  (end of this chapter)