Chapter 568 Sleepover

For the Lin family, Aaron is of course very caring.

After careful consideration, he prescribed the medicine and gave the doctor's order.

The Lin family paid the consultation fee with great gratitude, and Aaron didn't give a discount or waiver, so he was treated as a normal patient, at most because the neighbor gave him an extra smiling face, that's all.

Within a few months, the Lin family spread the good news that their daughter-in-law was pregnant, and they specially sent a basket of red eggs over.

Aaron accepted it after a few polite words, secretly slandering that Mr. Lin had either not come back in the last few years, or he specialized in art, and there was really no good way to have a child.

Otherwise, it's not his turn to make a move.

After October, Lin Jing's daughter-in-law collapsed after giving birth, and Aaron braved the wind and rain to go to the doctor overnight, and pulled him back from the gate of hell.

Since then, the Lin family has been thankful and grateful to Aaron. Every day before dawn, Lin Jing will personally deliver breakfast to the medicine hall, and they never accept money!

...

this day.

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

But Aaron had a ghost in his heart. In order to prevent Lin Tuizhi from coming back to visit his great-grandson, the two of them met face to face, so they politely refused to go, saying that there was something important to do, and temporarily left Muen City.

He did have something important to do.

'There is a problem with the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce...'

"That's right... I can't lock the loyalty of my subordinates, and I have been huddled in Muen City for the past ten years, and I have no time to control my subordinates...It is inevitable that they have other thoughts..."

As Aaron was on his way, his eyes gradually became darker...

...

late at night.

Dense forests, ruined temples.

The fire flickered.

A group of foreigners gathered together, including many martial arts practitioners, were forming a circle to keep warm.

They baked steamed buns on sticks, and chatted about Jianghu affairs from time to time.

"Recently, Lin Guo Wulin has been in a state of turmoil..."

A martial artist with the appearance of an old man smoked a pipe and leisurely exhaled a puff of smoke ring: "Let's say that Lan Yongba, the leader of the thirteenth water channel, was found dead in his room. There have been many bloody battles for the position of chief executive..."

"Then grandpa, what does the boss say?"

Beside the old martial artist, there was also a young girl in a red coat, who was just at a lively age, and played the role of a fan.

"This general manager controls the Thirteenth Road waterway, and the money that passes through every day is just like the flowing water. Who wouldn't be jealous?"

The old martial artist laughed and said, "It's just that this leader has another identity, that is, the Blue Dragon Messenger of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce. .”

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

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

"Hehe, you don't understand this, you must know that money can pass through the gods! If you have money, you have power! There are martial artists who are willing to sacrifice their lives..." The old martial artist took another puff of his pipe: "What's more...the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce is all over the forest. The country, known as the place where money flows, has its own rudder. The 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 have countless desperadoes. Grandmaster, you dare not even provoke those aristocratic families!"

"The five-color dragon envoys are all like this, and the legendary 'Blue Dragon Boss' has no idea what kind of supernatural powers he has... I only heard that his dragon can see his head but not his tail, and no one has ever seen his true face. Ten years ago, A few shots with a glimpse of a glimpse, that is earth-shattering!"

Squeak!

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

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

The little girl beside her is about nine or ten years old, with braids and big black eyes that seem to be able to speak, very cute.

"It's late at night and the dew is heavy, so I come here to stay overnight."

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

These martial artists stared at each other, but didn't say much.

Although the woman was in her late teens, women and children who dared to walk alone in the rivers and lakes more or less had one or two unique skills.

The mother and daughter on the opposite side occupy two ends, and these people who run the rivers and lakes dare not be presumptuous.

The aroma of toasted buns permeated the air.

The girl in red picked up the baked buns and handed them to the old martial artist: "Grandpa, you eat...continue to talk about Boss Qinglong."

"I can't say any more. The older you are, the less courageous you are. If you talk too much, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your head." The old martial artist smiled and ate the steamed buns.

The granddaughter in red blinked her eyes: "Then let's talk about the five-color dragon envoy...the blue dragon envoy is dead, how about four more?"

"The Black Dragon Envoy has already said, so there are three more... The Red Dragon Envoy is only found among the rich and powerful in the Lin Kingdom today. The Yellow Dragon Envoy may have official status. As for the White Dragon Envoy? It is the most mysterious, only known to be in charge of brothel Chu. The museum is a woman!"

The old martial artist sighed.

"Haha...the White Dragon Envoy is not only a woman, but also a prostitute! You old man, did you know?"

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

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

Hula la!

The cold wind blows past.

In the dark night, suddenly there are many figures wearing night clothes.

All of them covered their faces, only showing a pair of eyes, 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 began to tremble.

The legs of the others were also shaking, because the outlaws under the Black Dragon Envoy were not only powerful in martial arts, but also extremely brutal!

According to legend, if it falls into their hands, it is better to commit suicide immediately to be happier!

"The black dragons are working!"

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

"I know, I know..."

Those martial artists who walked the rivers and lakes 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 big man with a leopard-eyed crocodile mouth and a square face with sinewy ribs stepped out, looking at the white-clothed mother and daughter in the corner: "White Dragon Envoy, long time no see!"

That woman in white is Yu Xuanwei!

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

"Hey... The boss of Qinglong is old, and the leader should be replaced by someone else."

The black dragon envoy showed a ferocious smile: "Among the five-color dragon envoys, I think you are the most unworthy of the name. You are the most unworthy of the name, and you are even on the same level as me. The old guy is biased! This time I burned seventeen of your sites in a row. , dug up nine of your secret strongholds, and tortured dozens of your sisters to find out your whereabouts!"