"Ah~ Brother Wang, hurry up, Lin Yuan, be back soon..."
"Little hooves, you still want another man when you are being ridden by me! Let's see if I don't kill you!"
The man's heavy breathing reached Lin Yuan's ears through the crack in the door.
Lin Yuan felt the blood surge up to his forehead.
He never imagined that his childhood sweetheart girlfriend would actually get together with a fat and bald man!
He kicked the door open.
"Ah!" Zhao Yanyan screamed in fright and crawled into bed.
She looked at Lin Yuan's fierce eyes and turned pale with fright: "Lin, Lin Yuan, why are you back so early..."
The contractor Wang Peng was so calm that he lifted up his pants with disdain on his face.
"What are you looking at! I fell in love with her to promote you, kid. Go to the finance department and get a thousand yuan. This matter... ah!"
"I'm going to fuck you!"
Lin Yuan kicked him in the crotch, straddled him, and punched him in the face.
Zhao Yanyan looked at Wang Peng, who had a bloody nose, and crawled to grab Lin Yuan's hand, "Stop fighting! If you continue to fight, someone will die!"
Lin Yuan pushed her away, gasped and stood up. Still feeling uneasy, he kicked Wang Peng hard again.
Then he looked at Zhao Yanyan with a stern look, "If the Zhao family doesn't give an explanation for this matter, we won't be finished!"
"My mother already knew about this!"
Zhao Yanyan looked at him fiercely.
"My family has been practicing medicine for generations. Damn you! You're a poor guy. If you open a shabby clinic and can't afford a bride price of 50,000 yuan, and you still want to marry a wife, you deserve to be cheated on!"
Lin Yuan's face turned red with anger.
Suddenly there was a loud noise at the door. When he turned around, he saw his co-workers gathered around the door, looking at him with sympathy on their faces.
Just as he was about to yell and curse, there was a sudden dull pain in the back of his head, followed by dizziness in front of his eyes, and he fell to the ground.
As he regained consciousness, he saw Wang Peng holding a bloody stick in his hand.
Wang Peng knelt down, grabbed Lin Yuan's hair, and spat blood on his face, "If you dare to hit me, I will send you to meet your ancestors today!"
Wang Peng threw his head away and kicked him in the face.
"I've buried it for you now, and no one dares to say a word!"
Lin Yuan groaned in pain, lying on his back on the ground, squinting his eyes and looking at the headlights above his head, which kept shaking...
The blood on the back of his head flowed down his neck, soaking half of his body. The cloud-pattern safety buckle on his neck suddenly flashed a faint light and quickly penetrated into his hall.
Lin Yuan groaned, his forehead felt swollen and painful, and his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He could no longer hold up and fainted completely.
Zhao Yanyan grabbed Wang Peng's arm, so scared that her calves trembled.
"Wang, Brother Wang, if you can't help it, send him to the hospital. If this continues, it will really cause death. Neither of us can escape!"
Wang Peng shook her hand away fiercely: "You are so scared!"
After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed, "Call a few people to come to the shed!"
…
"It's only been less than a hundred years, and the descendants of the Wu Lin family are so useless!"
In the darkness, Lin Yuan felt a sharp pain in his head, as if his brain had been cut open by someone, and then he suddenly heard a disembodied voice.
Lin Yuan was frightened for a while, Mr. Lin?
Could it be that he really came to see his ancestors? !
The owner of the voice seemed to have noticed his thoughts, and the voice came with anger.
"I am Lin Que, the head of the Heavenly Medicine Sect. From now on, you will be my disciple, Lin Que. I will teach you my sect's secret knowledge. I hope you will inherit my inheritance, hang the pot to help the world, and support justice."
Lin Yuan was in a trance and seemed to see an old man with white hair and immortality.
The old man held an auspicious cloud scepter, made a seal with three fingers on one hand, and then a bright light entered Lin Yuanyintang.
Lin Yuan's whole body felt hot. The moment he opened his eyes, they were glowing golden, and then his consciousness became clear.
"The Taixuan Heart Sutra, the secret art of our sect, is based on the heart method and integrates medical skills, Feng Shui, elixirs, martial arts and other secret arts. It uses yin and yang to reconcile. Yin alone cannot grow, and yang alone cannot grow. Without yang, yin cannot grow. Without yin, yang cannot be transformed, so they complement each other!”
And the old man suddenly transformed into multiple clones, and his body shape kept changing, as if he was demonstrating the unique skills of the sect to him.
Lin Yuan was as if he had opened the door to a new world. His eyes were dazzled, but his mind was like an enlightenment. He could picture everything he saw into his soul and become proficient in it.
The old man's constantly changing body shape gradually reduced complexity to simplicity, and merged with the phantom into one body. Finally, he formed a seal with his hands and stood in front of his chest, looking at Lin Yuan with a heavy gaze.
"I have taught you everything I have learned, and I hope you will carry forward the Lin family. If your mind is not right and you dare to do evil, I will personally kill you."
After saying that, Lin Yuan felt a stinging pain in his eyes, as if his eyes were gouged out by someone. The pain was so hot that he wished he could kill him on the spot.
"This is the treasure passed down from generation to generation by our sect. The third eye can see the sun, moon and stars from above, and identify the innocent souls of humans and ghosts from below. I hope you can make good use of it and don't let down my hard work. Go away..."
…
Lin Yuan opened his eyes with a start, and a foul smell instantly filled his nose.
It took him a long time to realize that he had planted himself in the trash can like a green onion. I endured the nausea and crawled out of the trash can. The memories before my coma came flooding back in an instant.
"Zhao Yanyan, Wang Peng, you guys and girls, I will make you look good!"
Lin Yuan was so vicious that he threw his dirty clothes on the ground and walked towards home.
As soon as I arrived outside the courtyard, I saw the door of the house wide open and the house was in a mess.
The light bulb above my head was still shaking from side to side, and I could faintly hear crying.
Lin Yuan hurriedly ran into the house and saw his mother crying beside the bed.
The father, Lin Zehong, was lying on the bed with a livid face, his eyes closed tightly, and his dark lips were slightly open. It was obvious that he was breathing more than he was breathing in.
Zhang Guifen heard the commotion, ran over with staggering steps, and slapped him hard.
"Beast, you still have the nerve to come back!"
