Yin Hua was not only trembling, but if he hadn't still had some concentration, he would have peed in fear.
When everyone looked over, he quickly showed a flattering smile and said: "It turns out that Brother Yang is so powerful, but I am blind and don't know Taishan."
Yang Yifei said calmly: "Are you worthy of calling me a brother?"
"Yes, yes, yes, that's what Yang Zong said. How can a little person like me be qualified to talk to Yang Zong."
Yin Hua knelt down and couldn't help but please Yang Yifei. Ye Zhenzhen couldn't stand it anymore and said loudly: "So what if you are powerful? You can insult people?"
Lu Tianlong wondered who this was, who dared to talk to Yang Zong like this. He glanced at Ye Zhenzhen and quickly turned away, secretly thinking that this girl is quite beautiful, even worse than the previous one. Could it be Yang Zhenzhen?
Zong’s girlfriend? It’s not impossible for Yang Zong to be so young.
Young? Lu Tianlong glanced at Yang Yifei quickly, and the horror in his heart could not be greater. The last time he saw him, he was still in his twenties. How could he be sixteen or seventeen when we meet today?
It’s only been a few days!
Yang Yifei glanced at Ye Zhenzhen lightly and asked Lu Tianlong: "Is there a Tiger Master in the city?"
Lu Tianlong was stunned for a moment before he remembered which one he was talking about, and quickly said: "Are you talking about Zhao Hu?"
Yang Yifei said: "I don't know his name."
Lu Tianlong said: "It should be him. He is the only one who dares to compete with Xiaolong with this name."
Yang Yifei said: "Very powerful?"
Lu Tianlong smiled and said: "Just give him face. Has he offended you?"
Yang Yifei was noncommittal: "Let him disappear."
When Yin Hua called, he thought that his voice was so low that no one could hear him, but he didn't know that Yang Yifei had already heard it clearly.
Yin Hua just planned to use some tricks to force Ye Zhenzhen to agree to date him, but Zhao Hu directly suggested using force. He sent people to help and cooked the rice.
What would such a person do if he were not killed and left alive?
"Three days, no, at this time tomorrow, there will be no Zhao Hu in the sea of clouds." Lu Tianlong promised.
Lu Tianlong was shocked and grateful at the same time. What was shocking was that Yang Zong was so overbearing that he would make people disappear without even knowing their names. Fortunately, he was lucky enough to get to know Yang Zong in advance. Even if it was not pleasant, it was better than dying inexplicably.
He suddenly felt a little grateful to Mr. Bai.
Yang Zhenqiu said on the side: "Yifei, please come inside and talk."
Yang Yifei nodded: "Come in and sit."
Lu Tianlong breathed a sigh of relief, and finally no longer had to worry about being beaten to death. He looked at Yang Zhenqiu enthusiastically: "Is this the old man? Hello, my name is Lu Tianlong. You can call me Xiao Lu or Xiao Long."
Yang Zhenqiu felt awkward. He was only a few years older than Lu Tianlong. He was less than fifty this year, but he had become an old man. He shook his head and said to Lu Tianlong: "Mr. Lu, come in and talk."
"Stop." Ye Zhenzhen was very dissatisfied and asked: "Master Tiger didn't help you, but there's no need to kill him, right?"
Yang Yifei glanced at Yin Hua: "Ask him."
Yin Hua's sweat dropped instantly, soaking his chest and back instantly. He tried hard to smile, but ended up grinning, which was uglier than crying.
As soon as Yang Yifei left, the villagers quickly dispersed. What happened today was so unexpected. Scarface came in a fierce manner, but he was unable to do anything to the boy named Yang. Instead, he was beaten to death.
Xiaolin Village is about to change. They are worried, but there is nothing they can do.
Yang Yifei took Lu Tianlong into the main room and sat down. Lu Tianlong looked around calmly and was secretly surprised. This is the living place of a grandmaster? Impossible. Not to mention the grandmaster, even the living environment of those martial arts masters is better than here.
I don’t know how many times higher.
Li Lanhua poured tea and handed it to Lu Tianlong. Lu Tianlong quickly took it and put it on the table, secretly trying to figure out her relationship with Yang Yifei. According to the news, Yang Zong was an only child and had no sister.
Lu Tianlong directed his men to deliver gifts and said: "Old man, Yang Zong, a mere gift is not a sign of respect, so please accept it with a smile."
Yang Yifei nodded: "I'm determined. Let it go."
Lu Tianlong was completely relieved and almost burst into tears. It was not easy to finally get Yang Zong's approval.
Lu Tianlong said: "I should have come to apologize to Yang Zong that day, but it was just a small matter that delayed me for a while. Please forgive me, Yang Zong."
He was wasting time to collect gifts, fearing that ordinary gifts would not impress Yang Yifei.
Yang Yifei said: "There is no need to mention the past, we will all be our own people from now on."
Lu Tianlong was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "Thank you Yang Zong for your generosity."
Yang Yifei said: "Boss Lu is here this time, do you have other things to do?"
Lu Tianlong bowed slightly and said sheepishly: "I heard from Boss Chen that you are still a master of medicine?"
Yang Yifei said: "Is it because of the injuries in your chest and abdomen?"
Lu Tianlong was suddenly shocked and overjoyed. He practiced martial arts in his early years and had excellent qualifications. He reached the status of a martial arts master in his twenties and was considered one of the few people who could possibly challenge the master. But in a fight,
Although he defeated his opponent, he was also wounded in his heart and left with hidden wounds. Over the years, his skills have not advanced but retreated, and he almost fell below the level of a martial arts master.
He never mentioned it in front of Yang Yifei, but Yang Yifei could tell at a glance that he was injured and could determine where it was. It was obvious that he was definitely a master of medicine, even if he was not a master, he was still a master.
Martial arts practitioners, depending on their strength, are called masters, masters, masters, and grand masters. Medical practitioners also have such titles.
Lu Tianlong straightened his back and said in a deep voice: "Please Yang Zong put forward conditions."
If the number of martial arts masters is rare, then the medical masters are rare. It is not easy to meet them, let alone ask him to take action.
Lu Tianlong was ready to be slaughtered.
Yang Yifei said: "Reason."
Lu Tianlong was speechless. The other party really had no reason to help him.
Yang Yifei raised his glass and said: "Drink tea."
Lu Tianlong held the teacup without moving, knowing in his heart that as long as he drank the tea, he would leave.
He thought anxiously, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to him, and he said: "Yang Zong is focused on cultivation, and I'm afraid he won't have time to take care of trivial matters. Xiaolong is not talented, but he still has some ability. I am willing to do my best."
Yang Yifei wanted to refuse directly, but he suddenly stopped in his mouth. He remembered that setting up the formation required so many materials. He couldn't let himself earn money to buy it, right?
And today's matter, does it mean that any little gangster has to take action himself?
The grandmaster bullied the little gangsters, and if word spread, he would not be laughed at.
And if things go on like this, there will be no time to practice.
It seems that a change of thinking is needed...
Yang Yifei pondered for a moment, opened one of the gifts sent by Lu Tianlong, and asked, "Where does this come from?"
The gifts given by Lu Tianlong were exquisite and expensive, including antiques, jewelry, weapons, and some precious medicinal materials. They were all to his liking, thinking that Yang Yifei, a master of both medicine and martial arts, would like them.
Yang Yifei asked about one of the long swords.
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