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157 Internal problems 1

"Is this your friend?" Jia Long also saw this boy's intention towards Ying'er, turned around and asked with a smile.

"Yes, we are in the same class." Ying'er gave an apologetic smile to Jia Lung. Obviously she didn't want Jia Lung to misunderstand anything.

On the contrary, Nessery did frown and glared at Garen coldly. "Who is this?"

Jia Long glanced at him. "You are Ying'er's friend, right? It's better for men and women not to sit so close to each other, what do you think?" His eyes slowly darkened, and there was a slight pressure slowly rising.

Press on the boys.

Nessery's whole body became cold, his face turned from red to white, and gradually turned blue. His throat was creaking, but he couldn't say anything. Looking at Galen's face, he became more and more frightened. Tears and snot dripped down his nose.

Flow, extremely embarrassed.

"You did it to him." The middle-aged bodyguard man who came with Nessery frowned slightly and stood up to block Garon's sight, just as he was about to speak.

"What do you want to say?" Garen interrupted.

Before the man could finish what he said, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. His skin was covered with dense goosebumps. He felt like he was standing on the edge of a cold cliff, and he might fall down at any time.

The sense of trembling and crisis in the face of danger is simply too real.

"I'm sorry!!" The man struggled to say a word, and quickly pulled Nesri, who was also frozen, to stand up and walked to the front of the car. He didn't dare to look back at all.

Ying'er and another girl Xiaoling looked at Jialong in confusion.

Galen shrugged.

"The boy was so moved by my persuasion that he changed his mind and was ready to start a new life."

"You are the only one who believes in you! Don't bully others just because you have practiced martial arts." Ying'er seemed to have guessed something.

"It doesn't matter. How can a boy who wants to get close to you do it without my control?" Garen said with a soft smile.

Ying'er's cheeks were slightly red and she lowered her head.

Xiaoling on the other side glanced back and forth between Jialong and Ying'er with a strange look on her face.

The other students in the car stared at Jia Lung with extreme gossip, as if they were guessing about his relationship with Ying'er. Soon, the answer that he was Ying'er's brother was revealed. Along the way, people who got in the car

The rumor that there are more and more students is gradually spreading.

Originally, Ying'er was very eye-catching as the powerful and cool archery minister, and the difficulty of the strategy was not very high. I had long heard that she was a brother control, but now I really saw her brother.

Only then did he realize that Ying'er was as strong as a delicate dandelion in front of Garen. The two of them sat together, like a boulder and a small flower.

Brother Ying'er just casually leaned on the seat, giving off a dangerous aura of a beast entrenched. His body seemed to be producing a shadow, covering Ying'er and the entire row of seats behind him.

When everyone looks back, their first sight will be focused on him. Then they quickly move their eyes away to avoid being discovered by him.

Sitting next to Ying'er, Xiaoling also felt an indescribable sense of depression.

"It's over, it's over, Ying'er, your brother is too cruel. None of the boys I know who got on the bus dared to say hello to the people in the back row."

"No?" Ying'er looked confused. "My brother is very gentle." She didn't feel anything was wrong at all, but she felt weird when she saw other people in the car.

Accompanied by the weird atmosphere in the car, the car finally arrived at the examination room, the campus of a vocational school in the city.

As the bus took Ying'er to the examination room, Jia Long sent her sister into the examination room and stood outside the examination room cordon for a while. After her sister entered the teaching building, he turned and walked towards Baiyun Martial Arts Hall.

Compared with Yinjia City, Huaishan is still too small. It took less than half an hour to reach the gate of Baiyun Main Hall again.

The bell tower on the side is still there, and the round arch passage below the bell tower is constantly filled with people coming and going.

The bakery across from the martial arts gym is still there, and the bald boss is squatting there with a sign indicating today's menu.

A student in yellow clothes sweeping the floor at the entrance of the main building saw Galen standing at the door.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" This male student looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. He must be a new student and doesn't know Gallon.

"Senior Brother!! Senior Brother Garen!" A voice suddenly came from behind Garen, causing the students who were sweeping the floor at the door to be stunned for a moment.

Suddenly reacting, the boy seemed to have thought of something, and he quickly followed suit and shouted "Hello, Senior Brother"

"Simon, long time no see." Garen turned around and looked at the boy getting out of a red car on the side of the road.

The boy had a short haircut and a strong build. He seemed to be recovering well. It was impossible to tell which side of the broken hand it was from.

As soon as he saw Galleon, Simon walked over quickly and stood in front of Galleon with surprise on his face.

"Welcome back!" He bowed sharply to Garen.

"Where's Ke Ling?"

"She is still in the hospital. We have agreed to take turns guarding the master." Saimen said, "I'm afraid that the black label will be detrimental to the owner!"

"Thank you for your hard work." Garen patted him on the shoulder, "Now that I'm back, I will take control of the situation."

"Yes!" Simon's original burden was suddenly relieved a lot. Garen's return gave him a lot of support. Now, the entire Baiyun Sect is almost supported by Garen alone, otherwise any sect will come to the door.

The current Baiyun Gate can be easily solved by just kicking the gym.

When Jialong was away, although he and Ke! Ling were responsible for all affairs, the huge pressure always made the two of them breathless. If it weren't for the growing reputation of senior brother Jialong outside, he would even be invited to serve as

The Heavenly General of the Nantian Holy Fist Sect. It is estimated that the Baiyun Martial Arts School will no longer be able to support him long ago.

But even so, some of the original peripheral forces of Baiyun Sect have also left and embraced other sects.

After all, strong force does not mean strong management and means. Gallon, a young man under twenty years old, is not favored by anyone at all. Some of the regular businesses of Baiyun Sect also took this into consideration before leaving directly.

So in actual comparison, the current Baiyun Sect is still much weaker than before. But it is also much more refined and simple. It is almost purely relying on Galen's reputation to support it again.

"How about we go to the martial arts gym first?" Simon took out the key to the martial arts gym.

"No need, get in your car and go directly to the hospital. I want to see the master." Gallon shook his head.

"good."

The two turned around and got into the red car.

Simon started the car and began to talk about the situation during this period.

"Originally, I was going to settle the score with that fat man in Buvini, but Ke Ling said that he has corrected himself now. Everyone makes mistakes. There is also the matter at the Governor's Mansion. A civilized style inspection was recently carried out. Our military

The business of the martial arts gym has also been affected. If the third senior brother Garcia hadn't found a relationship with his father, the martial arts gym would probably still be closed now."

Simon's mouth was like a faucet that was turned on, constantly spitting out.

Garen didn't even need to open his mouth, as long as he made two sounds in the middle, the boy would naturally spurt out all the sounds.

While driving, the two of them almost talked about the recent events.

"By the way, people from the Nantian Holy Fist Sect have also come to see you, Senior Brother. I heard that it is about the division of jurisdiction areas."

"Jurisdictional area?" Garen frowned, "Let's talk about this later."

Looking out the side window, there is a white building in front of the street, sandwiched between a row of buildings, with a sign hanging on it: Anning Man Children's Hospital.

It looks like business is very good and there are a lot of people coming in and out.

"arrive."

Simon got out of the car and opened the door for Garon.

The two of them walked into the hospital gate with the flow of people coming in and out. Simon took Galen straight to the second floor with familiarity. Soon they came to a quiet and hygienic light blue corridor, and walked to the innermost room on the right... Qingqing

Knock on the door and push it open.

"Why are you back? Didn't you go to open a martial arts gym?" A girl in the ward stood up with a surprised look on her face.

The girl is tall and has a healthy wheat-colored skin. She is not pretty, but she has a heroic spirit of her own, and her figure is extremely hot. When she stands up, her breasts jump up and down, giving people an indescribable seductive sexiness.

Her long black hair is tied into a ponytail and hangs down her back. The most conspicuous thing is a slender red scar on Ke Ling's right cheek, which adds a bit of fierceness to her.

"Ke Ling, senior brother is here!" Simon chuckled and turned sideways to let Galen walk through the door.

"Long time no see." Gallon walked into the ward and looked at Ke Ling standing beside the bed.

Currington's eyes were red, and he was stunned for a moment. Then he immediately covered his mouth and actually started to cry softly.

"Thank you for your hard work. ¨"

Garen understood how much pressure the two of them were facing during this period. He walked over and rubbed Ke Ling's hair, a trace of guilt flashing across his face.

"The master of the museum, the master of the museum, he" Ke Ling burst into tears.

Jia Long actually saw Fei Baiyun's condition as soon as he entered the door.

Fei Baiyun's whole body was covered in a white quilt, with only one head exposed, but it could be seen from just this head that his condition was very bad.

The originally strong body had completely turned into skin and bones, leaving only a layer of skin covering his cheeks. It was like a skeleton sleeping on the bed.

Fei Baiyun seemed to hear the voices in the ward, and slowly and with difficulty opened his eyes. He saw a hint of excitement in Galen's eyes next to him.

"Garen, you're back."

"Teacher." Gallon leaned down and squatted beside the hospital bed. Looking at Fei Baiyun's miserable condition, a trace of sadness flashed in his heart. "I'm back."

"It's good to come back." Fei Baiyun said with difficulty, "You are stronger." He stretched out his skinny hand and pointed it towards Jia Long's face.

Garen quickly held his hand tightly.

"The owner has been holding his breath, waiting for you to come back. Now that you are back to take over the overall situation, he is relieved." Ke Ling and Simon stood together and explained in a low voice. Her eye circles were very red.

"If you have a chance, go to the East. That's the root of Baiyun Sect." Fei Baiyun said intermittently.

"Okay, I understand." Garen nodded and held his hand tightly. "You have a good rest and don't say more."

"I know my situation. I can't do it anymore." Fei Baiyun gradually became more fluent in his speech, as if he was reflecting on his past. "Baiyun Sect is leaving it to you. The elder is gone, and the other two disciples who I have taught for many years are also

¨It’s unreliable. I didn’t expect that I would have to rely on you, the youngest disciple, in the end.”


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