When Pang Ce heard that He Yunxiao was willing to lend him ten thousand taels, he burst into tears and his lips trembled so much that he could not speak.

Ten thousand taels of silver is not a lot for our children. For example, Li Qingmeng, who came from a wealthy family in Jiangnan, could easily lend He Yunxiao ten thousand taels.

Although Pang Ce is not a son of a wealthy family in Qi State, he is also the young gang leader of the Dagger Gang, one of the three major gangs in Yin Jing. Although ten thousand taels is a lot for him, it is not something extraordinary.

But today is different from the past. Today's Dagger Gang is a gang that can't even get fifty taels. The gang leader is dying inside, and the Iron Eagle Gang is outside. The Snake and Tiger Gang are eyeing them. This is the time of greatest internal and external difficulties.

It's no wonder that Pang Ce was so excited. Since the Dagger Gang was trapped, it can be said that the tree has fallen and the hozens have dispersed. No businessmen or shopkeepers who are usually friendly with each other are willing to help the Dagger Gang despite the pressure from the Iron Eagle Gang and the Snake-Tiger Gang.

After several waves of conflicts with the Iron Eagle Gang and the Snake Tiger Gang, many members of the Dagger Gang were injured, and the gang's expenses increased sharply, making it difficult to make ends meet. Moreover, because the gang leader was seriously injured, the Dagger Gang was in decline, and even borrowing money became extremely difficult.

Difficult. Not to mention ten thousand taels, even one hundred taels would be difficult to borrow.

In the Marquis's carriage, Pang Ce sat on one side, and He Yunxiao and Meng Qingrou sat on the other side.

There were various things piled among the three of them, including medicinal materials, clothes, snacks, and toys. These colorful playthings formed a sharp contrast with Pang Ce's gloomy and depressed mood.

Because of Pang Ce's presence, Meng Qingrou's social fear attribute was always in a state of arousal. She honestly held hands with He Yunxiao and leaned beside him without saying a word. At most, she opened her eyes wide and looked at him curiously.

Ponze.

"Rou'er, this young master's brother is seriously injured, shall we take a look?" He Yunxiao coaxed his Nanzhu wife.

"Yeah." Meng Qingrou nodded obediently.

He Yunxiao reminded her: "If you go to help Mr. Pang, you won't have time to buy the small ceramic animal."

Meng Qingrou looked at He Yunxiao with some reluctance, but still said: "It doesn't matter, saving people is more important."

Pang Ce heard this from the side and didn't say much else. He just said: "Master He and this girl's great kindness will be unforgettable by our dagger gang."

He Yunxiao waved his hand and said: "Young master Pang doesn't need to be seen outside. However, I, He Yunxiao, am not a good person who throws money on the street. I won't help you in vain. I have a request. Can you be a member of the Dagger Gang and you?"

Brother’s master?”

Pang Ce was hesitant for a moment. His brother had taught him from a young age to be righteous and do what he said. Now he didn't know exactly what He Yunxiao's request was, so he didn't dare to agree to it without authorization. If it was a small request, then he could make the decision and agree. If it was related to a gang, Pang Ce hesitated.

If it was a matter of life and death, he would not dare to agree without authorization.

He Yunxiao said: "If you can't agree, I won't force you. I'll talk to your brother when he wakes up."

Ponze felt that he had heard wrongly.

"Wait until my brother wakes up? Mr. He, you... To tell the truth, my brother was seriously injured. I have called on all the famous doctors in Yinjing but they are unable to do anything. My brother has been loyal all his life, I'm afraid it will be difficult this time."

He has Ziwei as a writer, Nanzhu as a doctor, and Chuchu as a martial artist. As long as Pang, the leader of the dagger gang, is not dead, even if he is in a vegetative state, he can be saved.

He Yunxiao said: "Don't panic, I am sure to cure your brother."

"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Pang Ce felt a lot more excited.

He Yunxiao thought about it and found it strange. Although the short sword gang lacked a ninth-grade top fighter, the gang had strong discipline and a strong family background. What's more, Zi Ruo's wife taught them how to do it. How could it be so short?

After a few days, the gang can no longer untie the pot?

"Pang Ce, Fan...Didn't Mr. Fan give you advice before? How did you..."

Pang Ce smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. He, your advice to us is to have a fight with the Iron Eagle Gang, take this opportunity to find out the unstable factors within the gang, and then break it into pieces and wait patiently. But the current situation of the Dagger Gang

My brother has earned all the land in our family, how can I bear to throw it away."

He Yunxiao understood.

Zi Ruo's wife asked them to lose their territory and protect their people, but they didn't. They had to lose their lives and protect their territory. According to Zi Ruo's plan, they would never continue to fight a war of attrition with the Iron Eagle Gang and the Snake Tiger Gang until they were exhausted. Now.

Well, if you don’t listen to Zi Ruo’s wife, the people and territory of the Short Knife Gang will not be saved soon.

He Yunxiao looked at the sun outside the carriage window and guessed that it was almost noon and he could not afford to spend money on Nanzhu.

"Stop talking, take me to see Gang Leader Pang."

When he arrived, He Yunxiao discovered that the situation of the Dagger Gang was actually much better than he imagined.

The headquarters of the Short Knife Gang is a house surrounded by more than a dozen rows of tile-roofed houses. The area is not small, and the decoration is much shabbier than that of the Iron Eagle Gang. However, although the Sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

The courtyard has a martial arts training ground, a Buddhist scriptures pavilion and other facilities that a gang should have.

Following Pang Ce into the door and walking past the martial arts training ground, He Yunxiao saw about thirty or fifty gang members gathered here.

After experiencing the gang disaster, the gangsters who are still willing to stay and work hard are very loyal.

Pang Ce said to the brothers: "Brothers, Mr. He is willing to lend me 10,000 taels to help me, and is also willing to try to cure my brother. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. Mr. He, we will keep it in our hearts."

After Pang Ce finished speaking, all the dagger gang members present said in unison: "Thank you Mr. He for your help. We will keep it in our hearts!"

Thirty to fifty warriors spoke up, naturally with extraordinary momentum.

He Yunxiao, who was in the ninth level of cultivation, was not embarrassed by this scene, but she was always afraid of Meng Qingrou. She was frightened by these people who looked like bad guys and crawled into He Yunxiao's arms.

"Don't be afraid, Rou'er. Pang Ce, I don't have much time. Let's go quickly."

"good."

The three of them quickly headed to the room of Pang Jian, the leader of the Short Knife Gang.

In an ordinary room, a young man under thirty was lying on the bed.

Pang Jian achieved the ninth level before he was thirty, so he was indeed an extraordinary talent and had the hope of becoming a master.

At this time, Pang Jian's face was pale, and even the blood on his lips had almost disappeared.

As a doctor, Meng Qingrou didn't need He Yunxiao to say anything, and just relied on the doctor's intuition to start the diagnosis. She looked, heard, asked, and felt everything, and that was it. When it came time to take a pulse, due to the differences between men and women, Meng Qingrou put a thin thread on Pang Jian's hand.

Feel your pulse through the air.

When Pang Ce saw Meng Qingrou's unkind expression, he asked eagerly: "Girl, how is my brother?"

Meng Qingrou was startled by Pang Ce who suddenly spoke. She didn't even care about her pulse. Even though she kept holding hands with He Yunxiao, she still ran behind him to hide.

He Yunxiao:......

He Yunxiao turned around to catch Nanzhu's wife. Seeing that she was running behind him again, he could only half-hug her and said, "Rou'er, how's Gang Leader Pang doing?"

"He has stagnation in his meridians and sluggish blood, so he is weak."

"How to solve it?"

"To stimulate blood circulation and activate meridians."

"How to get through?"

"Externally use blood-activating medicated baths, and internally use internal force to unblock the meridians."

Pang Ce was listening on the sidelines. Seeing that there was hope of saving his brother, he immediately said happily: "Girl, do you know the prescription for the blood-activating medicinal bath?"

Meng Qingrou was frightened by the excited Pang Ce, and huddled in He Yunxiao's arms and nodded to him.

"However," she continued: "It requires a powerful warrior's internal strength to open the meridians with internal strength."

Pang Ce said: "I am at the eighth level of cultivation, I wonder if it is okay?"

"It has to be better than the one who hits people."

Pang Ze:……

It was speculated last time that the person who could injure Pang Jian was at least a ninth-grade person, more likely a grandmaster. Not to mention a grandmaster, judging from the current situation of the Short Sword Gang, not even a ninth-grade person could be invited.

The hope that had just been ignited in Pang Ce's heart was instantly extinguished.

He Yunxiao secretly thought, is he more powerful than the one who hit others? Although I don’t know how powerful the person who injured Pang Jian is, I have Chu Chu’s internal strength in my body. Chu Chu is the number one in the world hand-picked by the system, and there is no one else in the world who can compare with him.

She is stronger...

"Pang Ce, I can help your brother clear his meridians."

Pang Ce smiled bitterly and said: "Master He, the person who beats someone is at least ninth grade..."

He Yunxiao didn't want to show off, but for the sake of the overall situation, he had to show off his ninth-level cultivation in an instant.

Pang Ce's wry smile froze on his face.

"Master He, he might be a master..."

Without saying a word, He Yunxiao was forced to instantly reveal Chu Chu's pure inner strength, which was the best in the world.

As he slapped it with a luxurious palm, the palm of his real internal force smashed a solid wood table and chair to pieces from the air.

It is common for a warrior to smash a solid wood table to pieces, but it is very rare to be able to use internal force to break it from a distance. It is rare for a master or below to dare to waste internal energy like this.

Pang Ce was completely shocked when he saw this. The way he looked at He Yunxiao changed.
Chapter completed!