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Chapter 38 Treatment

"Master, we should go back." Two followers dressed as warriors came to Wang Hao. They were the two late-stage innate powerhouses that Yang Lin sensed.

Wang Hao and Wang Shiying had already prepared the carriage.

"Uncle Luo, is there anything interesting happening in Qingtian County?" Wang Hao couldn't bear the loneliness. It was his first time setting foot in a place other than the Imperial City, and he wanted to experience it well.

"Interesting thing? There will be a competition tomorrow, and it's just for the top players on the list." Luo Bixuan, who was driving the car, said casually.

Before that, he had already prepared all parties to secretly collect information. After all, the two people in the carriage were the children of the person above him. He didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't know that there was an undercurrent surging during this period, and the former Tianmo family was sparing no effort to provoke

The forces from all sides are fighting each other, hoping to make a profit.

"Who's on the list of contestants?"

"Seventy-three Zhou Chun and sixty-four Huang Sheng on the list." Luo Bixuan said with a smile, "The two were good friends, but they fell in love with Miss Lu Yashan at the same time. We will meet at noon tomorrow. The loser will withdraw.

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"It must be very interesting to determine victory or defeat based on martial arts."

"Why should Wu determine the outcome? Why not let Miss Lu make her own choice?" Wang Shiying didn't like women to be chosen like goods.

"Sister, this is someone else's business. We have nothing to do with it, so we can just watch the fun." Wang Hao comforted her carefully. He was afraid that his sister would be angry. He had been taught a lesson by his father several times before.

Several people returned to Anxiang Tower.

"It's them." Yang Lin, who was sitting in the lobby, saw Wang Hao and Wang Shiying. He didn't expect that they would meet together again after being separated for only an hour.

"Brother Yang, what a coincidence."

Yang Lin didn't want to talk to Wang Hao, so he nodded.

"Brother Seven, let's go."

This little girl is interesting.

"Brother Yang, see you tomorrow. There will be a competition at noon tomorrow."

Several people went to the private room upstairs.

Luo Bixuan came to Wang Hao's guest room and said, "Master, this Yang Tian is not simple. You'd better be careful."

"What's wrong? He wants to harm me?"

"That's not true, but neither Lao Ma nor I can see through him. He is unfathomable. He may be better than your third brother and Zhang Heng." Luo Bixuan also couldn't believe it. Young people nowadays are so powerful.

"No, if he is so powerful, then he is not a master of the human rankings, but comparable to a master of the local rankings. I really have a unique vision, and I can be so powerful even if I make any friend." Wang Hao said with pride on his face.

"No one said he was your friend." Wang Shiying interrupted inappropriately.

"You," Wang Hao was furious. "He didn't say he wasn't my friend."

"Uncle Luo, when are we going to Mingyue Villa?" Wang Shiying ignored Wang Hao.

"This..." Luo Bixuan hesitated.

"What's wrong?"

"The Yang Lin we are looking for this time has gone out to travel. This is the news from the spies."

"If we are not in Qingshan County, what should we do? Brother Qi, shall we go back?" The target person is traveling and visiting.

"Why are you so anxious? Since that Yang Lin is not in Qingshan County, we won't go there. We just want to patrol around." Wang Hao didn't care at all.

Early on the next morning, Yang Lin heard the excitement outside the window.

Downstairs, warriors from the martial arts world, children from aristocratic families, and ordinary people all rushed in the same direction.

Qingtian County Arena.

Every state, capital, and city in Daxia has an arena. If all the grudges cannot be resolved privately, a life and death certificate can be signed, and the winner can be decided in the arena.

The time for the duel between Zhou Chun and Huang Sheng was at noon. It was still very early, and the vantage point had already been occupied by people waiting for the two to compete.

After all, he is a top player, so he is very attractive.

Competition still requires people with a keen sense of smell, and the odds have been set for both sides.

A dog can't change its habit of eating shit. These casino operators can always find an opportunity at any time.

Absorb the hard-earned money of greedy people.

I don’t know what the level of Zhou Chun, number 73 on the list, and Huang Sheng, number 64, are. Li Shentong is ranked 32, so they should be inferior to Li Shentong.

However, it is quite a gimmick for two talented young men to compete for a girl and fight each other with swords.

"Good morning, Brother Yang. Are you going to watch the martial arts competition?"

"It's still early, I'm going to go to the north of the city to have a look."

"Chengbei, what is there in the north of the city? Uncle Luo, do you know the north of the city?" Wang Hao asked Luo Bixuan who was standing aside.

"The north of the city is very messy. It is where the refugees from Qingtian County live." Luo Bixuan didn't want Wang Hao to go there. It was dirty and messy, and dangers were everywhere. Even he, an innate late-stage master, could not completely eliminate the dangers in advance.

"Then I should go. As..., I should also understand the lives of ordinary people."

Who are they? Yang Lin has never heard of the Wang family. Could it be that they are also a hidden family? Otherwise, why would they be protected by the powerful people in the later stage of innate life?

The late innate strong ones can support a first-rate force.

Are they pseudonyms?

But this has nothing to do with Yang Lin, he just does what he wants to do.

Wang Hao invited Yang Lin to enter the carriage.

The three of them sat in the carriage, and Luo Bixuan drove the carriage towards the north of the city.

"Brother Yang, why are you going to the north of the city?" I couldn't help itching.

"Do you know what a refugee is?"

"I know, ordinary people who can't live anymore."

"Then why can't they live?"

"It's a natural disaster. But the imperial court provides disaster relief. Why would they leave their hometown and wander around?"

"You'll know after you take a look." Yang Lin's plain eyes contained infinite wisdom.

Wang Shiying raised her head and noticed Yang Lin's eyes, then lowered her eyes again.

"How come his eyes are like a master's? They penetrate people's hearts and understand everything in the world. It shouldn't be right. Brother Qi is as old as him, but he is like a child." Wang Shiying began to become curious about Yang Lin.

After driving all the way, the carriage arrived at the north of the city.

Stopped, as if entering another world.

A barrier was built in the middle and guarded by several government officials, mainly to prevent refugees from entering the city.

The three people got off the carriage and looked at the refugees in the distance. Wang Hao couldn't believe his eyes, "This is the north of the city? Is this the refugee?"

"Let's go in and take a look."

Yang Lin took the lead and walked in, followed closely by several people.

Along the way, there were unkempt and disheveled people. There were old people, children, and women. There were normal people with well-developed limbs, and there were also various disabled people. They were half-clothed, sluggish and suffering from illness.

Yang Lin came to a hollow place, where a lame young man with stains on his face was laboriously moving stones to build a simple shelter.

It's almost finished. Is that his wife next to him? A woman is breastfeeding a baby, and there is a two or three-year-old child next to her.

Why he became a refugee, Yang Lin didn't know.

Just as the young man finished building it, he suddenly slipped and fell backwards. There were rocks underneath and he was limping.
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