martial law

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After Wei Zhenzhen presented the medicine, she felt a little sleepy.

Sitting by the threshold in a daze for a while, his eyes wandered and then glanced at a few men lying in a pool of blood, his heart trembled slightly.

"Uncle Yang is so powerful, he is still injured and can't move. If his injury heals well, we won't be afraid of anything."

Women's minds are straightforward and simple, and they are what they think of.

"Since Uncle Yang needs to replenish Qi and blood, and asked me to search for money, the ginseng and other medicinal materials I bought for 20 taels of silver are definitely far from enough."

Wei Zhenzhen asked herself that she was not mistaken.

She glanced at Yang Lin who was healing with his eyes closed and white mist rising from his head, she was speechless secretly, and looked down at the nearly one hundred taels of silver in the package in her hand, and she had a plan in her heart.

The sooner the better.

"I'm going to buy some medicinal materials. I saw a big ginseng plant in Qingcaotang earlier. It's very old. Unfortunately, I didn't have enough money to buy it. Now go..."

Uncle Yang should be very happy to see that he bought back the good medicine.

Think about this.

Wei Zhenzhen set off again carrying the bamboo basket.

With thoughts in her heart, she was not sleepy or tired at all, and there was still a smile on her lips.

It's too beautiful to describe.

Walking along the way, they were stunned by several pedestrians, who bumped into the pillars.

……

When Yang Lin woke up, it was already noon.

Feeling that my blood energy has become vast again, and my strength is gradually becoming concentrated, I feel some joy in my heart.

Walked a few steps and waved his fist.

He found that as long as he didn't do his best, the basic daily actions could still be guaranteed.

If you want to go faster, that's fine.

Take a whistle stick in your hand, and use your true energy to provide a little ground assistance.

By the way, his zhenqi recovered faster than expected, and his meridians were basically intact.

Although the recovery of the physical injury has only been completed by [-]-[-]%, but the physical strength of the Mingjin Divine Power Realm can be used, and it is enough to deal with ordinary situations.

"Miss Zhenzhen..."

Logically speaking, it was already noon, or the enemy had already killed him and woke him up.

Or, Wei Zhenzhen has already started cooking lunch.

Strangely, there was no movement at all inside or outside the house.

Yang Lin yelled, but when he didn't hear a response, his heart was moved.

Sweeping his eyes, he saw a piece of straw paper on the table, on which some silky and naive handwriting was drawn with charcoal.

Go over and take a look.

"Uncle Yang, I'm going to buy medicine, I'll be back after a while, and I'll eat buns when I'm hungry."

Yang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, estimated the time silently, and found that something was wrong, a bad emotion arose deep in his heart, and his heart throbbed slightly.

That is the eye of the sky to warn, to watch the good and bad, and to predict the good and bad.

People and things related to oneself basically cannot escape the observation of the sky.

"problem occurs."

Yang Lin raised his head suddenly, looked towards Dongcheng, and laughed lightly.

The other party was even more cautious than he imagined.

Instead of killing them directly, they played some tricks quietly.

Is this to find out the information and then decide how to do it?

He held the black wooden whistle stick, tapped the ground with his strength, and followed the feeling in his heart...

Step by step, head towards the Green Herb Hall.

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Chapter 315

Soon, I saw the Green Herb Hall.

I heard from Wei Zhenzhen that this is the largest medical store in Yangzhou District, and it has a good reputation.

Sometimes, poor people really have no money, and the owner of the hall will show kindness and give some medicinal materials on credit to help people heal their illnesses.

In this day and age, there are not many people who can be so kind.

Therefore, when Yang Lin came in, he didn't intend to trouble these doctors.

Ignoring the little guy who came to inquire, looking around, he saw two sneaky men wearing clothes similar to Feng He's.

They also embroidered two bamboos.

One has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a strong figure.

One has slender eyebrows and mouse eyes, and a thin body.

Yang Lin tapped the whistle stick on the ground lightly, his innate qi circulated, his feet were straight without bending, and he floated in front of the two of them.

"Lead the way."

Yang Lin didn't need to ask more questions, but ordered directly.

The moment the two saw him, their eyes flickered, their hearts beat abnormally, and they obviously knew something.

And they stayed here, they should be watching the wind, or in other words, monitoring their whereabouts.

"I don't know what you said, nerve."

The thick-browed man raised his eyebrows, turned around and left cursingly, but his reaction was quick, and he was about to run wild after taking two steps.

Just after running less than ten meters, there was a sharp wind behind him.

popping.

As soon as the two legs were weak, the whole person threw himself on the ground, rolled over a few times, looked down, and saw blood dripping, his legs had been pierced through the knees by two stones from the sockets of the back knees.

"what……"

The severe pain hit his heart, and the thick-browed man wailed loudly.

The doctors and fellows in the Green Herb Hall, as well as the family members and patients who were picking up the medicine to see the doctor, were all silent, looking at Yang Lin, not daring to say a word.

They could see clearly just now that Yang Lin didn't do anything else, just lightly tapped a stick on the ground, and the bluestone ground shattered countless small stones, and two stones jumped up like sharp arrows, piercing through the rough The knees of the man with eyebrows.

Look at the strength, even the kneecaps were thrown from the back by the stone, the legs are definitely useless.

Such hot hands, such strong martial arts.

"You are clever, but I don't like clever people very much."

Yang Lin chuckled lightly, turned his gaze, and stared at the skinny, mouse-eyed man, "Don't give me a chance to do anything, where is Miss Wei Zhenzhen taken? If you go the wrong way, you will die.”

"Yes, yes, you won't lead the wrong way, sir, calm down..."

Stared at by Yang Lin's icy eyes, the mouse-eyed man trembled like chaff, sweat rolled down his forehead, and he didn't know whether it was from the heat or from fright.

Now he walked sideways and walked ahead, leading the way tremblingly.

Yang Lin is not afraid of him playing tricks, he sees things with the sky eye and has a clear mind.

In fact, even if he sensed it slowly by himself, and asked passers-by for the specific locations of the various halls of the Bamboo Flower Gang, he could almost find them by himself.

However, that would be a bit of a delay.

What would Wei Zhenzhen say?

It's been a day since I came here, and I still helped a lot when I was acting badly...

Moreover, such a delicate and obedient beauty pinned all his yearning for life on himself, so it was impossible for him to ignore it.

Yang Lin didn't want her to be hurt.

We must be worthy of the loud "Uncle Yang".

After Yang Lin left, everyone in the Green Herb Hall started discussing coquettishly.

"Sister-in-law Zhen of the Baozi shop was arrested, obviously to attract people to the bait, it was too reckless to go like this, maybe she couldn't save people, and even put herself in there, that Master Luo was vicious and scheming, Where is it easy to deal with?"

The guy who picked up the medicine couldn't bear it.

"Xiao Gu, you are worried, why didn't you say it just now?"

"Didn't you also say nothing?" Xiao Gu rolled his eyes, and started to pick up the medicine according to the prescription.

It's one thing to worry about Wei Zhenzhen's accident, after all, he is a neighbor, but if he offends the Bamboo Flower Gang, he can't afford to be a little boy.

"It may not be an accident. I think that person is very strong. Maybe Luo Xian is not his opponent."

Everyone was silent for a while, and a middle-aged man next to him spoke in a low voice.

Having said that, the surrounding people were dead silent, and no one echoed.

Luo Xian's Drizzle Sword is quite famous in Yangzhou City.

I am a rare master. When I was fighting with the water dragon gang, I killed three dragons in a row and hundreds of elites.

It is the prestige of killing.

What is more famous than his swordsmanship is that Yu Zhutang's four major sub-rudder masters are all rare masters.

With this kind of strength, he would not lose his momentum when he saw Yangzhou guarding Mr. Chen on weekdays.

In fact, besides Shilong, the mountain pusher, and Yin Kaishan, the leader of the gang, in the area around Yangzhou, the military advisor Shao Lingzhou and the leader of Fengqingyulu are the most powerful.

A Jianghu person who runs the single gang, wants to come to the door to find trouble, not the trouble of others, but the trouble of himself.

If one is not done well, not only will no one be saved, but one's own life will be lost.

……

"This is the Yuzhu Hall of the Bamboo Flower Gang."

Yang Lin looked up at the huge lintel, and nodded slightly: "It covers an area of ​​more than ten acres, and the decoration is not bad, okay, this is my residence in Yangzhou City, and it's not bad.

I hope there will be more silver and more medicinal materials in the hall, otherwise, it will be too boring. "

Looking as far as the eye can see pavilions, pavilions and flower terraces everywhere.

It doesn't look like the hall of a Jianghu gang at all, but like a luxurious manor of a wealthy businessman.

In fact, Yang Lin guessed right.

This was originally the ancestral home of a big salt merchant. Later, when something happened to the salt merchant, the Bamboo Flower Gang took over the site and made it the residence of Yutang, one of the four halls.

On weekdays, the lower-level helpers are not qualified to enter at all.

When he got here, the skinny and mouse-eyed man stopped, with a pleading look in his eyes.

He also knew that if he brought outsiders here, he might not be in good hands.

Whether to die at the time, or to die after being punished, this is actually a dilemma.

"There's no need to frown, Yuzhutang will be a thing of the past from today, no one will punish you."

Yang Lin waved his hand and let him go.

He tapped the stick and entered the gate lightly.

No one could see how he moved. Just as the two men guarding the gate rushed up, they flew out backwards with broken bones and tendons, fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Yang Lin moved extremely fast.

He already sensed Wei Zhenzhen's aura.

His figure was as erratic as a cloud. Hearing the sound of "Tuk Tuk Tuk" the wooden stick hit the ground, he jumped over the promenade, over the rockery, over an artificial pond, and arrived at a flower hall.