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Chapter 567

Of course, Aaron was very concerned about the Lin family.

After careful consideration, I prescribed medicine and gave medical advice.

The Lin family paid the consultation fee with great gratitude, and Aaron did not give him a discount or free bill. He was treated as a normal patient. At most, it was because the neighbors gave him an extra smile, that's all.

A few months later, the Lin family received the good news that their daughter-in-law was pregnant, and a basket of red eggs was specially sent to her.

Aaron accepted it after a few polite words, secretly complaining that Mr. Lin either hadn't come back in the past few years, or he was specialized in medicine and really didn't have any good ideas for having children.

Otherwise, it won't be your turn to take action.

Ten months later, Lin Jing's daughter-in-law suffered from hemorrhagic collapse after childbirth, and it was Aaron who braved the wind and rain to visit the doctor all night, and saved her from death.

From then on, the Lin family was extremely grateful to Aaron, and they were so grateful that Lin Jing personally delivered breakfast to the medicine hall every day before dawn, and they never accepted payment!



This day.

The Lin family specially invited Aaron to the 100-day banquet for the birth of their son.

But Aaron had something in his mind. In order to prevent Lin Tuizhi from coming back to visit his great-grandson, the two met each other, so he declined to go. He excused himself and left Munen City temporarily, saying that he had something important to do.

He does have something important to do.

‘There’s something wrong with the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce…’

'That's right...I can't lock in the loyalty of my subordinates. Plus, I've been hunkered down in Munen City for the past ten years and have no time to control my subordinates...It's inevitable that they will have other thoughts...'

As Aaron hurried on, his eyes gradually became darker...



late at night.

Dense forests, ruined temples.

The fire flickered.

A group of strangers, including many martial arts people, gathered around the fire to keep warm.

They used tree branches to skewer steamed buns and bake them, and from time to time they chatted about political affairs.

"Lin's martial arts community has been turbulent recently..."

A martial artist who looked like an old man smoked a dry cigarette and blew out a smoke ring leisurely: "Let's just say that Lan Yongba, the boss of the Thirteenth Waterway, was found dead in his room. The world is fighting for this boss.

There have been many bloody battles for the position of ladle handle..."

"Then Grandpa, what does this boss have to say?"

Next to the old martial artist, there was a girl in a red coat. She was at a lively and active age, and she took on the role of admiration.

"This boss oversees thirteen waterways, and the money he passes every day is just like the running water. Who wouldn't be jealous?"

The old martial artist laughed and said: "It's just that this chief ladle has another identity. He is the Blue Dragon Messenger of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce. This time the competition for the position of the chief ladle will probably attract the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce to enter the field.

.”

The conversation between them, old and young, obviously attracted the interest of other martial artists around them.

The girl in red then asked: "Qingyun Chamber of Commerce is in business, how can it still fight with martial arts masters?"

"Haha, you don't understand this. You must know that wealth can lead to the gods! If you have money, you have power! There are martial arts masters who are willing to sacrifice their lives..." The old martial arts master took another puff of his pipe: "What's more... the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce is spread all over the forest.

Country, known as the place where money flows

, all have their own rudders, and their power is so huge that it is no small matter... The five-color dragon envoys are all rare masters! Among them, the black dragon envoys, in particular, have countless desperadoes under their command. He is also a Huajin master, and even those aristocratic families dare not

provoke!"

"The five-color dragon envoys are all like this. The legendary 'Blue Dragon Boss' has no idea how he has magical powers... I only heard that his divine dragon has its head but not its tail. No one has ever seen his true face. Ten years ago,

A few surprising strikes are earth-shattering!"

Squeak!

Just as everyone was listening attentively, the door of the dilapidated temple was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman walked in with her daughter.

She was dressed in white and seemed to be paying filial piety. She had a pretty face. Although there were some crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, she must have been a beauty when she was young...

The little girl in her hand is about nine or ten years old. She has braids and a pair of big black eyes that seem to be able to talk. She is very cute.

"It's late at night and I'm exposed, so I've come to stay with you for the night."

The woman in white said something loudly, then took her daughter to a corner.

These martial arts masters' eyes narrowed, but they didn't say much.

Although the woman is a mature woman, women and children who dare to walk alone in the world more or less have one or two unique skills.

Opposite the mother and daughter occupied two ends, and these gangsters did not dare to act recklessly.

The aroma of grilled steamed buns fills the air.

The girl in red picked up the baked bun and handed it to the old martial artist: "Grandpa, you can eat... continue talking about Boss Qinglong."

"I can't say it anymore. The older you get, the less courageous you are. If you talk too much, you might lose your head." The old martial arts master broke into a steamed bun and ate it with a smile.

The granddaughter in red blinked her eyes: "Let's talk about the five-color dragon envoys... The blue dragon envoys are dead, are there four more?"

"The Black Dragon Envoy has already said it, so there are three more... The Red Dragon Envoy is only found among the richest people in the Lin Kingdom today. The Yellow Dragon Envoy may have official status. As for the White Dragon Envoy? It is the most mysterious. It is only known that he is in charge of brothel Chu.

Guan is a woman!"

The old martial artist sighed.

"Haha... The White Dragon Envoy is not only a woman, but she also fell into prostitution! You old man, did you ever know that?"

At this time, a mocking voice suddenly came from outside the ruined temple.

The expressions of all the martial artists suddenly changed, and some even drew their weapons.

Hurrah!

A cold wind blew by.

In the dark night, figures wearing night clothes suddenly appeared.

They all had their faces covered, only their eyes were exposed, and they had the mark of the black dragon on their bodies.

"The black dragons of the black dragon envoy?"

A martial artist screamed, his voice starting to tremble.

The legs of the others were also shaking, because the black dragon's desperadoes were not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also extremely ferocious!

According to legend, if it fell into their hands, it would be better to commit suicide immediately than to be happy!

"The Black Dragons are at work!"

A man in black stepped forward: "You should know the rules!"

"I know, I know..."

The martial artists who traveled around the world stood up one after another, faced the wall, and closed their eyes.

If you dare to look back, your head will fall to the ground!

The two rows of black dragons separated, and a square-faced man with leopard eyes, crocodile mouth, and ribs came out and looked at the mother and daughter in white clothes in the corner: "White Dragon Envoy, it's been a long time!"

The woman in white is Yu Xuanwei!

She looked at the black dragon envoy and said coldly: "The Lord has an order that the five-color dragon envoys are not allowed to inquire about each other's identities! Are you going to violate the rules of the association?"

"Hehe... Boss Qinglong is getting old. It's time for someone else to be the leader."

The black dragon envoy showed a ferocious smile: "Among the five-color dragon envoys, I feel that you are the most unworthy of your name. You are just a secret power, but you are on an equal footing with me. This old guy is just partial! This time I burned down seventeen of your territories.

, I dug nine of your secret strongholds and killed dozens of your sisters before I found out your whereabouts!"


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