: The magpie's nest

Soon, I saw the Qingcaotang.

Wei Zhenzhen said that this is the largest medical shop in Yangzhou District and has a relatively good reputation.

Sometimes, if the poor are really poor, the owner in the hall will be kind and make some medicinal materials to cure diseases.

In this day and age, there are not many people who can be so kind.

So, Yang Lin came in and didn't plan to trouble these doctors.

Ignoring the young man who came to ask, he looked around and saw two sneaky men wearing clothes similar to Feng He.

They also embroidered two bamboos.

A man has thick eyebrows and big eyes and a strong body.

A man has thin eyebrows and mouse eyes, and his body is thin.

Yang Lin tapped the ground lightly with his whistle stick in his hand, and his innate true energy was circulating. His feet were straight and without bent, and he floated in front of them.

"Lead the way."

Yang Lin didn't have to ask more questions, he just ordered it.

The moment these two people saw themselves, their eyes flashed and their hearts were beating abnormally. It was obvious that they knew something.

And they should be staying here just by looking at the wind or monitoring their whereabouts.

"I don't know what you said, nerves."

The thick-eyed man had a straight eyebrows and turned around and left cursingly. He reacted very quickly. He was about to run wildly after taking two steps.

Just after running less than ten meters, a sharp wind came from behind.

Slap.

As soon as his legs were weak, he pounced on the ground, rolled a few times, looked down and saw blood flowing. His legs had been penetrated by two stones from the back of his knee.

"ah……"

The severe pain hit the heart, and the thick-browed man started to wail.

The doctors and staff in Qingcaotang, as well as the families and patients who were taking medicine for treatment, were all silent. They looked at Yang Lin and did not dare to say a word.

They could see clearly that Yang Lin had no other moves. He just slammed on the ground with a stick, and countless small stones were shattered on the bluestone ground, and two stones jumped up like sharp arrows and shot through the knees of the thick-eyed man.

Judging from the strength, even the kneecap was pushed away from behind by stones, and his legs were definitely ruined.

What a spicy hand, so strong martial arts.

"You are smart, but I don't like smart people very much."

Yang Lin chuckled, turned his eyes and stared at the thin rat-eyed man, "Don't give me a chance to do it. Where has Miss Wei Zhenzhen been taken? Lead the way forward, say you don't want to, or take the wrong path, don't live."

"Yes, yes, you won't lead the wrong way, sir, please calm down..."

The rat-eyed man was stared at by Yang Lin's cold eyes, his whole body trembled like a sieve, and sweat beads rolled down on his forehead. I don't know if it was hot or scared.

He walked in front of him with his body sideways and led the way tremblingly.

Yang Lin was not afraid of his tricks, his eyes were observing things, and his mind was clear.

In fact, even if he slowly sensed it and asked passers-by about the specific locations of the Zhuhua Gang's halls, he could almost find it by himself.

However, that would delay time.

What did the girl Wei Zhenzhen say?

I have been here for a day, and I have helped a lot when I am poor...

Moreover, such a delicate and obedient beauty also puts all her yearning for life on herself, so he can't ignore it.

Yang Lin was unwilling to let her be hurt.

You must be worthy of the "Uncle Yang" sounds.

After Yang Lin left, the people in Qingcaotang started to talk.

"The wife Zhen of the bun shop was arrested, which was obviously a trap. It was too reckless to go through this. Maybe she couldn't save anyone, so she even got herself in. The master of the Luo Hall was so vicious and scheming. How could she deal with it?"

The guy who picked up the medicine couldn't bear it.

"Xiao Gu, are you worried, why didn't you say it just now?"

"You didn't say anything." Xiao Gu rolled his eyes and began to pick up medicine according to the prescription.

It’s one thing to worry about something happening to Wei Zhenzhen, after all, it’s a neighbor. However, if you offend the Zhuhua Gang, you can’t afford it as a young man.

"It may not be that something must have happened. I think that man is very strong. Maybe Luo Xian is not his opponent."

Everyone was silent for a while, and a middle-aged man next to him whispered.

That being said, the people around were silent and no one agreed.

Luo Xian’s Sword of Drizzle is also very famous in Yangzhou City.

I am a rare master. When I was fighting with the Water Dragon Gang, I killed three dragons and hundreds of elite soldiers in a row.

It is a reputation that comes out of the battle.

What is more famous than his swordsmanship is that the four major rudders under Yuzhutang are all rare masters.

This kind of strength will not be weaker when you see the Yangzhou garrison Lord Chen.

In fact, in the area near Yangzhou, in addition to the mountain pusher Shi Long and the gang leader Yin Kaishan, the strongest force are the military advisor Shao Lingzhou and Feng Qingyu Lu, and each of them can stand alone.

A man who works alone in the world wants to come to find trouble, but he is not asking for trouble from others, but asking for trouble by himself.

If one does not do it well, not only will it not save anyone, but it will lose his life.

...

"This is the Yuzhu Hall of the Zhuhua Gang."

Yang Lin looked up at the huge lintel and nodded slightly: "It covers an area of ​​more than ten acres and has a good decoration. Okay, this place is also good as my residence in Yangzhou City.

I hope there is more silver and more medicinal materials in the hall, otherwise it will be too boring."

Looking out, I saw pavilions, towers, dance pavilions, flower terraces and flowers everywhere.

It doesn't look like the hall of a gang, but rather like the luxurious manor of a giant businessman.

In fact, Yang Lin was really guessing correctly.

This place was originally the ancestral home of a large salt merchant. Later, when something happened to the salt merchant, Zhuhua helped him to take over the territory and as the Yutang station, one of the four halls.

On weekdays, the lower-level gang members are not qualified to enter.

When he arrived here, the thin and dry-eyed man stopped moving forward, with a pleading look in his eyes.

He also knew that he would not be able to fall in love with outsiders.

Whether to die at that time or be punished afterwards is actually a dilemma.

"There is no need to be sad. Yuzhutang has become a thing of the past since today. No one will come to punish you."

Yang Lin waved his hand and asked him to leave.

He tapped the wooden stick and entered the door lightly.

No one could see how he moved clearly. The two men guarding the gate rushed up as soon as they broke their bones and flew backwards, falling to the ground and unable to get up.

Yang Lin was moving very fast.

He had sensed the breath of Wei Zhenzhen.

His figure was floating like a cloud. He heard the sound of "tuk-tuk-tuk" wooden sticks slashing over the corridor, passing through the rockery, floating across an artificial pond, and entering a flower hall.

His figure flashed and he arrived beside Wei Zhenzhen.

"Uncle Yang."

Wei Zhenzhen was not tied up. I thought that she knew she could not resist and was intimidated, so she came over obediently.

She is a weak woman, and she has no other way except to know the current affairs.

"All the medicine bags I bought were knocked over, and the others were snatched away, leaving only a little."

Seeing Yang Lin, Wei Zhenzhen was no longer afraid. She was taken to the flower hall before and did not cry. She was so aggrieved that she burst into tears.

Not only was the medicinal herb overturned, but the large ginseng she had kept in her for a while was also snatched away by a gang member and hid it in her arms.

This is what she feels most distressed.

You know, that ginseng cost 80 taels of silver.

"It's okay, such a big hall is so rich that it's so rich, is there still a little medicinal material?"

Yang Lin looked at Wei Zhenzhen and smiled gently.

Someone was laughing at each other, and a middle-aged man with a cold face slapped and praised: "I thought the one who killed Feng He's reckless man was a master with three heads and six arms, but I didn't expect that he was a disabled person.

If you can’t do your legs and feet, you can still practice this kind of light skills, which is really great.”
To be continued...