It was given by the elders, and it was an indispensable gift. There was a shrewd gangster who did not take advantage of Tang Lin's powerful punches and kicks. Instead, he waited until Tang Lin had beaten the person to the point where he took away the money bag that the gangster leader threw on the ground.

, and ran away.

"Don't run!" Tang Lin beat down the last gangster, and then chased after the escaped gangster.

When Yu Shengjun passed through the crowd, he glanced at the scene in front of him, and then looked at Tang Lin who had gone away, but only Tang Lin's cold back could catch his eyes, and her face was not visible.

For half a minute, he couldn't help but evoke a feeling of loss in his heart. He knew that he would never lose anything, but because he didn't see the face of the owner with a green back, he... felt a slight sense of loss.

After scanning the scene, Yu Zichen walked up to the old man and asked, "Old man, what happened? Why are there so many people lying here?"

The old man's eyes suddenly ignited with anger, and he pointed directly at the group of hooligans on the ground who were crying for their fathers and mothers in pain, "These bullies specialize in bullying ordinary people like us, collecting taxes at every turn, and even robbed the little old man's wallet.

, If it hadn’t been for the rescue by the girl with strong martial arts skills earlier, I’m afraid the little old man would have been beaten to the ground by this group of people and wouldn’t be able to get up!”

The Holy Lord frowned coldly, and the light of an eagle flashed across his cold eyes, "In broad daylight, you dare to bully the weak at the feet of the emperor. This is simply the opposite!"

Yu Zichen understood the meaning of Yu Shengjun's words and asked the old man, "Who are the local officials here?"

"It's Zhang Shichong, Master Zhang!" the old man replied.

"Well, thank you, old man. You can keep this," Yu Zichen took out a piece of silver from his sleeve, took it from the old man's hand, and put the piece of silver in the old man's hand.

When he saw it was an ingot of silver, the old man's eyes were frightened and he was flattered. He pushed it away with both hands, "No, no, no, I can't have it. Master, please take it back!"

Yu Zichen pushed it out gently, showing his royal and noble bearing, "Old man, this is a gift from a junior, and it is an indispensable gift!"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "It is given by the elders and cannot be said away. How can it be given by the younger generation that cannot be said away? Young master, you should take it back. This young man will never accept it!"

A middle-aged woman in simple clothes, carrying a flower basket on her waist, walked in and came to the old man, "Old man Liu, just accept it. The girl may not be able to get your wallet back, but you

My wife is still waiting for your money to buy medicine, so just accept the money and don’t let this young man down."

After what the middle-aged woman said, Yu Zichen took out another ingot of silver and two ingots of silver from his sleeves, and put them into the hands of the old man again, "Old man, don't refuse, keep it and let the juniors do their best.

!”

"This," the old man said with a look of embarrassment, Qianzi didn't dare to take it, and pushed Yu Zichen's hand away again, "No, it's too much, I can't take it, I really can't take it!"

Yu Shengjun took two steps closer, took the two ingots of silver from Yu Zichen's hand, then took the old man's calloused hand, personally put the silver into the old man's hand, and then put the old man's hand into his hand.

He closed his five fingers and stared into the old man's eyes with clear black and white eyes. There was a meaning in his eyes that no one could refuse, and the same tone, "Old man, take it, this is what we are doing for those who illegally paid the people's hard-earned money."

You should accept what was given back to you!"

With Yu Shengjun as a sufficient reason, the old man no longer refused, but he was not grateful to those ruffians, but to the two people in front of him, "Thank you, thank you two gentlemen, I thank you, little old man!"

The corner of Yu Shengjun's lips raised a warm arc, and he caressed the old man's shoulder, "Old man, you're welcome. Take the money and go get some medicine for your wife."

"Okay, little old man, let's go now." With the support of the middle-aged woman, the old man left.
Chapter completed!