That's right, except for Li Chuang and Wang Mapi, Chali and Ma Wenchao didn't believe a word of Qiao Qiao's words. Not to mention whether Bai Tiao was hanging by a wire or not, the big axe was shining brightly.
There is none abroad, how can there be one in China?
That kind of talk can only fool country bumpkins!
Thinking of this, the two "foreigners" became even more proud.
Bai Tiao didn't believe what they said at all, "Statue?"
"Fool, are there any other gods in this world besides our country's God?"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
"Hurry up and treat my wound. I can't stay in this strange place for another day."
Chali and Ma Wenchao didn't dare to refuse.
Fortunately, one of them is a fighting star and the other is a boxing champion. They dare not say that they can help Bai Tiao heal his broken arm, but they can still heal a dislocation.
"Get out of the way, I'll do it!"
"Come on, my ancestors were practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine. Can you do it?"
In order to show off, they even fought over the white strips.
"Okay, Malay!"
It is obvious that Big Daddy America prefers the more flattering horses on weekdays.
Charlie went back to the next room angrily.
Ma Wenchao became even more proud.
However, he never expected that after he diligently and carefully helped Bai Tiao put his dislocated arm back in place.
Bai Tiao gave him a "friendly" smile, then actually picked up a box, took out a pistol from it, and raised his hand to point it at him.
Ma Wenchao: “…”
No, Dad, did you take the wrong thing?
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