I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

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 Early the next day.

Steward Tan came to visit Yang Fang in person with a smile on his face, carrying a food box, and a gentle smile on his face.

 Looking completely different from last night.

 There doesn't seem to be anything unusual.

“Junior brother Yang hasn’t had breakfast yet. I just asked my servants to cook some porridge. Come and drink it.”

 Steward Tan smiled.

Um?

Yang Fang’s head moved slightly.

“Brother Tan, you’re welcome. I’ve eaten out before.”

“Oh, forget it, let’s give it to the servants, Xiaobao!”

Manager Tan smiled and said, "Come and drink this bowl of porridge!"

 Zhang Xiaobao hurriedly came over, feeling very happy and said, "Yes, Manager Tan!"

  He gently opened the food box, picked up a bowl of white jade porridge at just the right temperature, and drank it in one gulp.

 After finishing the drink, he did not forget to wipe his mouth, put the bowl back, and carefully cover the food box.

 “How does it taste?”

 Guanshi Tan smiled.

 “It tastes wonderful and is the most delicious thing my little one has ever eaten!”

 Zhang Xiaobao responded respectfully.

 “That’ll do.”

Manager Tan nodded with satisfaction and looked at Yang Fang with a smile, "Junior Brother Yang, how did you sleep last night?"

"so far so good."

 “Well, do you have any needs recently?”

 Guanshi Tan continued to ask.

 “No, everything you need is ready.”

Yang Fang responded again.

"That's good."

Manager Tan nodded again, smiled, picked up the food box, and said like a good person, "Then I won't stay too long, brother."

 “I’ll see you off, senior brother.”

Yang Fang stood up to see him off.

 It wasn’t until he sent Manager Tan away completely that his heart began to surge.

 Do you want to poison yourself?

 “Xiaobao, how do you feel?”

Yang Fang asked.

 “It feels good.”

 Zhang Xiaobao looked suspicious.

"very good?"

Yang Fang frowned.

 It is becoming more and more elusive.

 However, in the afternoon.

Yang Fang still couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and his back was extremely cold.

 Zhang Xiaobao, mute!

 “What a ruthless guy”

Yang Fang said to himself.

 The delivery of porridge this morning was actually another kind of beating.

If you can make Zhang Xiaobao mute, you can certainly make yourself mute.

 This is continuing to warn myself!

 Tell yourself not to say too much in the future.

 In the yard.

Zhang Xiaobao was extremely frightened, making no noise, and kept kowtowing in fear, with tears streaming down his face. His forehead was bleeding from the knock, and he begged Yang Fang to take him in.

 He has become mute, and Manager Tan will definitely drive him out of the shop.

 He will definitely die if he does this.

 He has an old woman and a wife at home, and he is the only breadwinner of the family.

Now that he is mute, he will not be able to do many jobs in the future.

 No one would take a mute as a servant.

 This means that his whole family may starve to death.

　　“Get up, I won’t fire you.”

Yang Fang called Zhang Xiaobao and said, "Come with me, I'll check your pulse first!"

Zhang Xiaobao's eyes were red, and he kowtowed desperately again. Full of gratitude, he quickly stood up and followed Yang Fang.

 Inside the room.

Yang Fang asked Zhang Xiaobao to sit down, and put his palm on Zhang Xiaobao's wrist, feeling silently.

 After a while, he asked Zhang Xiaobao to open his mouth and look at his tongue coating carefully.

Yang Fang touched his chin, thoughtfully, and probably understood in his heart.

 “I can cure your muteness!”

He suddenly spoke to reassure Zhang Xiaobao and continued, "However, after I cure you, you have to continue to pretend to be dumb, otherwise you will be discovered by Manager Tan. Not only will you die, but I will also be in trouble. Do you understand?"

 Zhang Xiaobao nodded repeatedly, with tears in his eyes.

Yang Fang stood up and prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He quickly wrote a prescription on the paper and handed it to Zhang Xiaobao.

 “Go, just follow the instructions above and get the medicine.”

Zhang Xiaobao continued to nod excitedly, quickly took the prescription, packed it carefully, and hurried out.

Today, Yang Fang had a preliminary understanding of Manager Tan's methods.

 This is not cruelty.

 It means simply not treating people as human beings.

 Everything in the entire shop, including people, is his private property.

 “That’s it, just bear with it for another half month”

Yang Fang secretly said.

It's not a bad idea for him to be a deaf-mute for this half month.

　That night.

Just when Yang Fang was silently calculating the time traveled.

finally!

 The long-lost feeling came from his left arm again.

Yang Fang was overjoyed and quickly rolled up his sleeves to check.

  0 days 0 hours 10 minutes 59 seconds.

  58 seconds.

“I’m finally back, it’s been a month and a half, that is, 45 days.”

It’s really getting more and more worrying.

 If one day becomes ten years, it may become a hundred years.

 You may even die of old age here

Other ways of dying are not aggrieved, but death from old age is the most aggrieved.

 Because the real world is only equivalent to one hour, which is equivalent to dying of old age after sleeping.

Yang Fang closed the door tightly and lay on the bed, waiting for his return.

 He is not worried about Manager Tan taking action against him tonight.

If you want to take action, you did it last night.

 Even this morning is an opportunity.

 The fact that he didn't make a move twice meant that the other party didn't want to make a move at all and just wanted to beat him.

 Time passes bit by bit.

The eyes are dark.

 The world is spinning.

About half a minute passed before Yang Fang's mind gradually cleared up.

 The darkness of his eyes disappeared again, and what he saw was a pure white light.

 Hurrah! Whoops!

Yang Fang was breathing heavily as usual, with hot sweat flowing all over his body, and stood up from the bed.

 He picked up his phone and glanced at the time out of habit.

 08:20.

 Still the same as usual.

Yang Fang stood up, heated up a glass of milk, drank it, calmed down the restlessness in his heart, and then opened the chat group and started watching.

 Lao Wu still asked people to count in the group.

To Yang Fang’s expectation, the new members of the group who traveled to the Black Iron settlement returned much later than them.

 That is to say!

 Those who travel later are different from them in traveling through time and returning to time.

 But this time is getting closer, and sooner or later the integration will be complete.

 “A strange situation.”

Yang Fang said to himself.

 After counting, the number of old members in Fang City remained unchanged, still 16.

 But many of the new members who crossed over to the Black Iron settlement died.

 Originally 18 digits, now there are 15 digits left.

 Three people died tragically directly.

“Old members don’t come over yet, all new members will come to Changbei District tonight@everyone!”

 Lao Wu sent a message directly.

 This made Yang Fang relax.

 At least don’t make another trip.

 He immediately lay quietly on the bed and continued to think about the incident in Bailuo City.

 Police Superintendent of Changbei District.

Shortly after Cheng Tianye returned, a phone call came in.

“Captain Cheng, please prepare yourself early tomorrow morning. Someone from Interpol is coming over. We are going to your city for a meeting with them. By the way, they already know about the Tianshen Organization.”

 There was a voice from Ren Jun's side.

"Interpol?"

 Cheng Tianye showed doubts.

“Yes, but it’s not an ordinary Interpol police officer, but one who is specifically responsible for time travel.”

 Ren Jun responded.

“Wait a minute, Team Ren, how could Interpol know about the Celestial Organization?”

 Cheng Tianye asked quickly.

“This is information uploaded by the state, and I can’t do anything about it.”

Ren Jun said in a heavy voice, "Nowadays, more and more people are traveling through time. In order to unify and coordinate, organizations from various countries have specially established Interpol. The purpose is to share information about other worlds in order to grow as soon as possible. The God Organization has already been dealt with It was reported half a month ago.”

Cheng Tianye had a complex expression and said, "Captain Ren, if the Tianshen Organization knows about this matter, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to explain to each other after we return to Bailuo City."

“Don’t worry, even if we don’t tell others, others will know about the Celestial God Organization sooner or later. Just prepare the venue.”

A voice came from Ren Jun's side, saying, "This matter is extremely important. It is not just a matter for the Celestial God Organization, but also related to the safety of all travelers. No one is allowed to be absent when the time comes!"

 “Okay, I will arrange it.”

 Cheng Tianye responded.

"By the way, one more thing. Two travelers from our Nanshi side have successfully entered the sensor gate. This is extremely worthy of celebration. I will take them over tomorrow morning and introduce you to them!"

 Ren Jun continued.

 Sensor door is different from other sects.

 In Bailuo City, the induction sect is the most strict in accepting disciples.

Once you practice their unique skills, you can clearly perceive the changes in other people's emotions. Whether a person is nervous, happy, or angry, you can know it all with just a single touch of your eyes.

 “Okay, see you later!”

 Cheng Tianye said and hung up the phone.

 He was thinking.

Interpol

 He probably understood the above intention.

This is just like the lunar exploration project. It is difficult to achieve anything by relying on the strength of one country alone.

 On the contrary, uniting all countries and sharing all kinds of information is the most valuable.

However, what is the big event that Ren Jun mentioned?

 “Captain, the new group of people have arrived.”

 Suddenly, Lao Wu opened the door and came in and said.

 “I’ll go over right now!”

 Old Wu responded.

 At noon the next day.

Yang Fang had just finished lunch and was preparing to bask in the sun.

The phone vibrated again.

 Lao Wu@everyone.

“All members of the group, please arrive at the Changbei District Police Superintendent on time at 2 p.m. Interpol will meet with you then!”

 A piece of news surprised all the group members.

 “What? Interpol?”

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　??

 “What is the situation? How can Interpol control us?”

Yang Fang also showed suspicion.

Even Interpol showed up?

However, he did not refuse and was ready to go and have a look.

That afternoon, I took a taxi and rushed to the Changbei District Police Superintendent.

 When we came to room 501, we could already see many people gathered here.

 “Dr. Yang.”

The young nurse Fang Ting said hello and took the initiative to greet her.

Yang Fang smiled and signaled.

 “By the way, how are you doing there?”

Fang Ting still couldn't help but ask.

“It’s okay, I’ve already broken through there, mid-level third grade!”

Yang Fang smiled.

 “Have you reached the middle stage of the third grade?”

Fang Ting said in surprise.

“Yes, I also have another opportunity during this time!”

Yang Fang responded.

“The mid-level third-level player is considered very strong.”

Fang Ting responded, "Originally, I looked for you there once, but when I got there, I found out that you had moved to another place. I thought you had been killed. It's great to see that you are okay."

 “Don’t worry, I still have experience in saving lives.”

Yang Fang smiled and said, "By the way, how are you doing over there?"

 “It’s not bad.”

 Fang Ting's eyes revealed a trace of imperceptible loss.

 The disciple introduced to him by his uncle was killed one night not long ago.

 In other words, she is single again.

 “Everyone, be quiet!”

 Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

 Ren Jun, Cheng Tianye, Lao Wu, and several strangers walked in.

 Everyone fell silent and looked over.

 (End of this chapter)