really.

Yang Simei just wanted to shirk her.

Yang Lin glared at her eyes, and her head immediately shrank, and she became honest like a gentle sheep.

"There were only senior brother Chen Feiyan and junior brother Li Yanfang who went out last night. Of course, Uncle Nong did not stay overnight and went home after dinner."

"No need to say about Uncle Nong's place. Let's talk about Chen Feiyan and Li Yanfang. They are back today. What are the abnormal actions?"

Yang Lin asked in a deep voice.

"The fourth senior brother is very worried. He has not had morning exercises when he comes back. His face is not very good. He must have gone to his room to make up for his sleep.

Judging from his tired look, he probably didn't sleep well last night."

Looking at Yang Lin's face, Yang Ying said again: "The ninth junior brother Li Yanfang is very diligent. He not only brought back a basket of grouper, bought some shrimp, said he was to give everyone extra meals, but also participated in early practice.

Look, he is asking his second senior brother for boxing skills.”

Following Yang Ying's fingers, I saw Li Yanfang. At this time, I was so excited that I had to fight Huo Tingen, and joked from time to time...

There were a group of disciples around him, looking at him enviously.

‘Chen Feiyan…’

Yang Lin knew that this person would leave his name in the tide of the Chinese era in the future. Could it be him?

It's a bit possible.

But there is no need. His uncle holds an important position in the Tongxinghui... If he does something shameful, first of all, Chen Zimei can't spare him.

‘Li Yanfang, looking at this cheerful and generous look, he doesn’t look very similar, but he is doubtful.’

"You mean, does Li Yanfang often go out to buy food? He has a good relationship with Uncle Gen in the kitchen?"

"The relationship is not good... I asked Senior Sister Xiaohui. Sometimes they quarrel, and Uncle Gen would always kick him out of the kitchen.

Because that kid is greedy, he will always steal food in the kitchen while Uncle Gen is not paying attention."

"Where is Xiaohui? Did you sleep with her yesterday?"

"Yes, we have a good relationship. Senior Sister Xiaohui just pestered me to ask about Hangzhou. She talked about it for half a night last night and didn't go to bed until the early morning."

Yang Ying answered questions and was very well-behaved at this time.

Yang Lin nodded and scolded with satisfaction: "In the future, stay at Jingwu Gate to spend the night, it is best to go home for dinner and spend more time with your parents.

If you are not at home, you can’t learn from them… What does it look like if you don’t go home every day?”

"I know."

Yang Ying raised his eyebrows and was about to refute him when he saw Yang Lin’s cold eyes, feeling relieved, and he quickly lowered his head and responded.

She is so familiar with this kind of look and will see it many times when she has nightmares.

At that time, when I was thinking about whether I would commit suicide by biting my tongue, I saw such eyes sweeping across my body, making her hair stand upside down.

He must be laughing at me...

At that time, he must have been laughing wildly in his heart.

Thinking of the scene of the large-scale community death in Yuewang Temple at that time, Yang Ying couldn't raise any toughness.

Seeing Yang Lin walking away, he spat softly and said angrily: "What does it look like if you don't go home every day?

Why don’t you look at yourself, you are not even home than me? Alas, I miss the past. Although this guy was fickle and annoying at that time, he was not so fierce. If you want to hit him, you will hit him. Now..."

"Now, he just hits you if he wants to hit you, and he has to bear it obediently, right?"

A chuckle came from behind.

Yang Ying's face turned pale and she suddenly turned her head.

"You're going to die, Miss Xiaohui, you'll make fun of me."

She breathed a sigh of relief and lowered her voice, "Speak quietly, don't be heard by him, otherwise I will be miserable."

"Is it that serious?" Xiaohui was puzzled.

"He is your brother, not an outsider. What are you afraid of? Could he eat you even if he eats you? No, there must be a secret in it."

Xiaohui's eyes were filled with suspicion, and her curiosity was about to explode.

She intuitively believed that there must be an unknown story between the two siblings.

You know, she used to listen to the eighth junior sister saying how to eat at home and how to teach her third brother a lesson.

He said that when his third brother saw her, he was like a mouse or a cat.

At this time, it seems that it is not the case at all.

Who is the mouse and who is the cat?

It's clear at a glance.

...

During the morning practice, Yang Lin did not come on the stage to guide the martial arts disciples in the boxing practice, but would occasionally watch on the sidelines, ignoring the eager eyes of the disciples.

Most of the time, he would talk to the servants in the Jingwu Sect who were chasing and carrying each other, and inadvertently asked about some small things.

For example, Master Huo likes to take naps, and when it comes to midnight, he coughs non-stop until midnight, and does not stop until midnight, and he doesn't sleep well at night.

For example, the second senior brother Huo Tingen often does not return home at night, suspecting that he has a lover outside.

Also, Uncle Nong is actually a mother-in-law who is unforgiving, but he is very nice to everyone in Jingwu Sect.

Knowing that Master Huo likes to eat crocodile meat, he specially purchased crocodile meat from Nanyang;

Knowing that Chen Zhen was devoted to studying, he found a way to send him to Japan;

Knowing that Uncle Cook Gen's son was arrested for killing someone in Shandong, he also sent someone to contact him for bail and to get out of contact and want to rescue him.

"Are you rescued?"

"No, it's the Japanese territory over there now, and the methods of doing things are extremely tough. I heard that Uncle Nong is still thinking of a solution."

After asking about these news, Yang Lin gradually felt relieved.

...

During lunch, the disciples gathered in a table, and Nong Jinsun was still present.

But for some reason, Huo Yuanjia's mental state was even worse.

"Yuan Jia, you will soon be competing with the Japanese, you have to pay attention to rest."

Nong Jinsun was very worried. Looking at Huo Yuanjia's face, he felt a little overwhelmed.

"Your illness, alas..."

Before the meal started, a boy ran into the outside. As soon as he entered the door, he excitedly said: "Big news, big news, the Japanese in Hongkou District are now crazy, and they are usually set up checkpoints. I heard that a thief entered a house called Doctor Akino.

In addition, he also killed dozens of medical staff who were in the meeting...Doctor Akino has also disappeared and is now in trouble."

"Xiao Ding, is this true?"

Nong Jinsun suddenly stood up and almost knocked down the chair behind him.

"It's true. When I was selling pears in the early morning, I heard a customer say that. After being curious, I also asked for it in detail."

Nong Jinsun's heart moved and he suddenly looked at Yang Lin.

He seemed to remember that the new Master Yang asked Dr. Akio's residence yesterday.

Yang Lin smiled without saying a word.

He had already had speculation at this time, so he also understood why the Japanese played this.

This is pretending to be confused with clarity.

It’s not in vain that I didn’t look like a Chinese person when I raided last night.

Of course, this kind of dress can only confuse witnesses on the street and no obvious evidence is found.

But, you should know that those gunmen and the master who sets traps behind the scenes, Dr. Akino, clearly knows his appearance...

There is no mask, so you can recognize it as soon as you see it.

The most important thing is that the traitor in the Jingwu Sect has long passed on his information to the Japanese, so how could he not be able to lock in the target?

You also need to set up a card to get people and search for thieves?

There is only one truth.

That is, the Japanese, in order to cover up the identity of the traitor, pretend not to do anything after knowing it. This is to cover up the actions of some people.

"This is a happy thing."

Huo Yuanjia laughed out loud.

He was happy when he heard something happened to the Japanese.

To be honest, he always has some trouble sleeping well these days.
To be continued...