martial law

In a villa, there are at least fifty soldiers stationed there. In the depths of the inner hall, there is a vague and vague atmosphere, which makes people very unhappy.

This aura has just arrived here from the Queen's Wharf area. Under Yang Lin's mind-eye technique, there is no way to hide it.

At this time, he also understood why vampires were so difficult to kill.

Because this kind of guy is really afraid of death.

When going to the pier, a small clone was left on the periphery.

Once in fatal danger, he can still slowly recover from blood sucking through this little clone.

With such a method, it can only be said that the world is so big that there are no surprises.

Soon, the guard ran out again.

His attitude was a bit tougher: "Sir Bowen, the governor, is feeling unwell. We don't see any outsiders. Please go back."

"Really? I happened to have learned two-handed medicine, so I went to show him, is it a headache or a brain fever?"

Yang Lin suddenly laughed, his eyes slightly cold.

Just walk in.

After coming to Xiangjiang, he remembered that Sir Buwen had never appeared in front of him.

It is said that he is old and doesn't care much, leaving all government affairs to his subordinates.

But in fact, in the region of Xiangjiang, there are those who treat the Chinese well and those who hate the Chinese.

As the Governor, he actually adopts an impartial attitude. He adopts the strategy of keeping a respectful distance from some sensitive people and sensitive matters.

When the Yang family first arrived in Xiangjiang, relying on Yang Lin's great reputation in Shanghai, if he is not afraid of problems, he must not be so nervous.

The reason why he refused to meet was, of course, that he deliberately avoided it.

Maybe there are ghosts in my heart.

"Oh, oh, sir, you can't go in."

A few guard soldiers hurried forward, but only gestured to stop them, not daring to approach, and they still didn't dare to raise their guns.

Perhaps some kind of explanation was obtained during the previous reporting process.

Not long after walking, the whole villa was alarmed. An old gentleman with gray hair came out sweating profusely. After shaking hands, he apologized and said, "Mr. , suffering from the wind and cold, it is not easy to see foreigners."

"Sir Bu Wen, you are being polite. I came to the mansion this time without an appointment. It is really because I have received a lot of care from Your Excellency in Xiangjiang recently, and I have come to relieve Sir's worries and difficulties."

"how do I say this?"

Sir Bowen showed a trace of doubt just right.

Perhaps he has stayed in this place for a long time, perhaps this person is really knowledgeable, and he is proficient in Chinese.

In just a few words, even the accent quietly approached Yang Lin, which sounded comfortable.

"I wonder if Sir has heard the story of vampires in your country? You should have heard of it. Since the Middle Ages, various legends have emerged one after another. Now, it's time to witness history."

Yang Lin smiled slightly, turned his palms, and stretched out his hand to the side.

boom……

There was a torrent in the air, and countless petals shattered like rain. A bat screamed and was caught by Yang Lin.

The bat sucked blood at some point or where, and the corners of its mouth were still red.

After being caught by Yang Lin's dragon-capture kung fu, which was used by the subduing dragon palms and double dragons to absorb water, despair appeared in his eyes immediately.

Black smoke billowed, and a young blond man in underwear appeared on the spot.

At this time, the man's face was so pale that it turned blue and purple, and his eyes were dimmed. He glared at Yang Lin viciously, and shouted in his mouth: "I am from the thirteen clans of the Medichi family, and the ancestor is still here. You Can't kill me."

"If you can't beat it, move out your ancestor. Your ancestor is so capable, let him come to the east to try."

Yang Lin sneered.

Then, he saw the despair on Daniel's face.

"Tell me, who did you come with this time, and is there anyone else? What happened at sea a few days ago, and who did it?"

"I won't tell you how long you can stop those few antiques who are dying of old age.

When the dragon's veins are destroyed, let's see who can stop it? "

After saying this, Daniel bangs and explodes into a cloud of black smoke, and a squeaking black bat turns into flying ash.

It blew itself up.

Yang Lin sneered, his mind was concentrated, the essence energy and qi energy suddenly merged, and a misty sword light appeared, slashing towards the void.

chi...

A miserable howl sounded.

Sprinkle a piece of blood.

Turned into curling blue smoke and dissipated.

"Still doing this trick, feigning death to escape, who can you fool?"

Yang Lin knew that innate zhenqi could dissolve bloody energy.

He also knew that the fusion energy of essence, blood energy and innate true energy is much more powerful.

At this time, when Ning Jian slashed, the little bat was completely wiped out, and there was really no scum left.

With a jingle on the spot, two objects fell out.

A yellow spar, and a palm-length crystal handleless sword.

Yang Lin stretched out his hand and took the small sword in his hand, and felt that his hand was very heavy.

I don't even know what it is made of.

As for the yellow spar, he put it in his pocket casually, and intuitively felt that this thing should be unusual.

At least it shouldn't be something a little vampire can have.

The green screen fell in his mind, and the value of +300 flashed, Yang Lin nodded in satisfaction.

Knowing this time, the little bat is really dead.

Performing military orders will not deceive people.

Turning his head to look, he saw that Sir Bowen standing beside him was trembling all over, and his teeth were still chatting lightly, obviously very frightened.

I don't know if I was scared by the previous bat.

Or were you frightened by Yang Lin's bloody methods?

"You see, this island is not very safe. Demons sneak in by accident. Sir, you have to be more careful on weekdays, lest you fall asleep at night and lose your life unknowingly."

"Yes, thank you Mr. Yang for eliminating demons, I am really grateful."

Sir Bowen wiped the sweat from his brow and thanked him.

Immediately invite Yang Lin to drink tea.

It is said that they want to have a good discussion on the business inclination to the Yang family.

Yang Lin laughed and turned to leave.

He also ignored Governor Bu Wen's favor.

He believed that after his beating, the other party would never dare to make the slightest change.

He didn't care whether the other party's act of taking in the vampire was forced or they were in collusion.

At least, during this period of time, the Yang family was in Xiangjiang, thanks to some lenient policies of this guy.

If it's done well, keep him alive.

If you don't do it well, you'll just kill it at will.

Facing the threat of powerful force.

Smart people, of course, know what to do.

Chapter 218 Dare to ask where is the way

Back to An Ren Tang.

Yang Lin ignored the previous suspicions.

Treated the injuries of Hong Jiaying brothers and sisters in Hong Boxing Gym.

Hong Wenxiu's injury was caused by blood poison.

It is almost the same as the injury Li Tongyun suffered back then.

When Daniel is sucking blood, he seems to release a strange toxin like a poisonous snake biting a person, immobilizing his opponent while also falling into a state of intoxication.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that in the process of being sucked by him, even if he was sucked to death, he would be ignorant, but with a smile on his face, like a dream.

Li Ruotong and Hong Wenxiu have practiced martial arts for many years, but this situation will not happen.

However, after they are attacked, there are not many opportunities to fight back.

Even if you can escape on the spot, after being poisoned, it is difficult to cure.

Yang Lin knew that this was not poison at all, but a kind of negative energy.

Only after the energy is flushed, can it be completely cured.

As the saying goes, those who are difficult will not, and those who will be will not be difficult.

He easily counteracted this energy with his innate qi, healed Hong Wenxiu, and gained a grateful female man.

Hong Jiaying's injury is not a big problem, as long as he has good medicinal materials and rests for two months, the bones can grow back.

He was badly wounded.

For martial arts practitioners, being broken bones is actually a very common injury.

Their vitality is very strong, and their cell vitality is slightly different from that of ordinary people.

Bones also grow faster.

This kind of flawed injury is not as difficult to deal with as the injury of Yang Ying, the fourth younger sister of the Yang family.

Yang Ying's injury was caused by the nerve pulling technique of the Dark Crane Fist, a variant of the White Crane Fist, and it was the nerve that was injured.

What the hell are nerves?

Yang Lin has not made a definite judgment until now.

His blood essence has already held the alchemy, and his true energy has reached the innate level, so he cannot accurately find the existence of nerves.

It can only be vaguely sensed that there seems to be a kind of fluctuation. During the transmission process, when it reaches the wound, it has been cut off.

Thinking of the scene when I practiced to swallow the weather in one gulp.

Yang Lin knew what that fluctuation was, whether it was emotion, or will, or determination.

Anyway, it is something indescribable.

Therefore, Yang Lin knew that even if he used his innate skills, he would not be able to connect his nerves.

Because, this is no longer the category of blood channel and qi channel, it may belong to the divine channel.

I don't know what kind of circumstances the master who developed the "neural plucking technique" practiced this martial art?

Yang Ying couldn't be cured for the time being, but she became much quieter and more depressed.

Every day, I can see that she will take a period of time to push the wheelchair out to let the wind out, and other life is not inconvenient.

"Shenyuan martial arts is a shortcoming after all. When the time comes, we have to make up for this missing item."

Yang Lin thought about it, but a large group of people from the martial arts hall had already gathered outside the door.

There is Hung Fist, there is Pak Mei Fist, there is White Crane Fist, there is Wing Chun Fist...

Of course, there are also visits from the owners of Cai Limo's various boxing gyms.

This time, it is completely different from when the Yang family moved here and no one cares about them.

At that time, all the boxing gyms of the local martial arts sects looked at this mighty dragon crossing the river with vigilance.