After a stick of incense,
The old Taoist priest held on to the corner of the wall and gasped:
"As expected, old age is not enough for people. If I were twenty years younger, I would definitely not be able to catch up with the little benefactor."
When Yang Dong heard this, he couldn't help but glance at his mouth.
"Okay, Heavenly Master, please stop bragging. Where is the benefactor you mentioned who is in trouble? Why haven't I seen it?"
"Are you saying that this poor person is bragging???"
The old Taoist priest suddenly became furious, and his whole old face turned red. He rolled up his sleeves, pointed at a figure not far away and said:
"Look carefully, this benefactor will definitely be in trouble within ten breaths."
Yang Dong followed his hand, and then an unnatural expression flashed across his face.
Just because the old Taoist priest was not pointing at anyone else, but the young woman he had just met yesterday.
It's just that the young woman didn't come out with Su Su today.
She wore a hat and covered her face with gauze. She was on the street buying some girls' toys.
At this moment, a tall and strong figure appeared in front of her.
"Hey, isn't this a little lady! Why do you come out alone today? Where is your mistress?"
Hearing this, the young woman's delicate body stiffened slightly.
As the saying goes, whatever you fear will come to you. What she fears most now is meeting these gangsters.
What happened last time, even though the prefect took action, the arrester was unable to do anything.
But these ruffians don't seem to give the prefect any face. They still come to collect debts every three days.
I happened not to be there a few times before, but I didn't expect that I would bump into him today.
"You, what are you doing? Didn't I already give you the golden hairpin? What else do you want?"
Hearing the young woman's angry scolding, several ruffians burst into laughter instantly.
They surrounded the young woman and said with a hint of provocation:
"Little lady, this is your fault! How much silver is your gold hairpin worth?"
"Don't forget, you owe our master several hundred taels of silver!"
"You, don't take any chances. Even if you can escape the first grade of junior high school, you will definitely not be able to escape the fifteenth grade."
"Come with us obediently, we don't want to be rough with a little lady."
When the young woman heard this, her expression changed again and again.
She gritted her silver teeth and tried to step back, but found that the stall owner behind her had already disappeared. And beyond that is the wall.
It was obvious that she had been cornered.
On the other side, the old Taoist priest looked at this scene, looked at Yang Dong with a smile and said:
"Little donor, since you are here, why don't you help me?"
Yang Dong frowned. He suddenly felt that the old Taoist priest in front of him seemed to have an indescribable temperament.
Although it seems out of place, there seems to be a deep meaning hidden in every move.
Of course, Yang Dong couldn't think too much now. The most urgent task was to save the young woman first.
But he had some doubts in his heart. He had clearly sent a spy from Xichang to secretly protect the young woman. Why was the spy nowhere to be seen?
Could it be that...this guy neglected his duty?
Yang Dong frowned, but he moved to protect the young woman.
Yang Dong was not polite to these ruffians at all. Raising his hand, there was a burst of energy and blood, which knocked these ruffians flying several feet away.
The next moment, these ruffians fell heavily to the ground, mourning everywhere.
"He's beating someone. The little widow's concubine is beating someone in the street!"
"You don't pay back the money you owe, and you beat people up. Is there any law in the world anymore?"
Listening to these gangsters falling to the ground and screaming in pain, a trace of unnaturalness appeared on the young woman's cheeks.
At this moment, a team of West Factory spies arrived belatedly, but without saying a word, they arrested all the gangsters.
"Take them back to prison and interrogate them carefully."
A cold voice sounded in the ears of the spies.
Immediately, a figure in black robe walked forward and knelt down in front of Yang Dong with a plop.
"My subordinates are not doing things well, please ask Mr. Yang to punish him!"
"You also know that you are in trouble?"
Yang Dong glanced at the spy officer coldly, with a calm expression on his face.
When the Xichang officer heard this, he felt a strong pressure emanating from Yang Dong.
He said nothing, lowered his head and said:
"Please punish Mr. Yang!"
Yang Dong did not punish him immediately, but instead asked:
"Tell me, why are you late?"
When the director of the West Factory heard this, he couldn't help but feel relieved. Fortunately, Mr. Yang is a boss with clear rewards and punishments. Otherwise, it would not be an exaggeration to think that he would have lost his head after what happened today.
"Mr. Yang, it's not because my subordinates are neglecting their duties, but because I just met a master."
"Meet a master?"
Yang Dong frowned, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"That's right... Ever since you gave the order, my subordinate has been leading two subordinates to secretly protect Miss Xu. But when I went to the street today, my subordinate suddenly noticed that someone was secretly following Miss Xu, so he sent One of his men, go follow this person.”
"But I never thought that this person was quite skilled. My subordinate was knocked unconscious before he even had time to react."
"Later, I personally took action and was able to stop that person. But unexpectedly, Miss Xu encountered these rogues again."
Hearing this, Yang Dong frowned again.
"What do you think of that person's strength? How does it compare to you?"
In addition to the most basic spies, Xichang secret agents are also divided into three levels: general manager, team leader, and officer.
Today, Shu Xiaoxiao is the general manager of the West Factory, and his status is second only to Yang Dong.
Under the general commander, there are many supervisors, and these supervisors are basically responsible for large areas.
Under the supervisor are the officers, who are also the lowest-level managers of the West Factory.
To be a candidate for an officer, in addition to being alert and loyal enough, one's own cultivation must be at least at the level of a martial artist.
And to be able to stop the Xichang officer in front of him, he must be a martial artist at least in the realm of martial arts.
On the other side, the officer heard Yang Dong's inquiry. After thinking for a moment, he said matter-of-factly:
"Mr. Yang, I feel that that person's cultivation level is actually higher than mine."
"However... although he is stronger than me, he is not much stronger. He should still be in the first level of a martial artist."
"That person chose to retreat decisively after seeing Mr. Yang take action."
"My subordinate did something bad and couldn't stop that person. Please ask Mr. Yang to punish him!"
Seeing that the officer was about to kneel down again, Yang Dong stopped him in mid-air with a sweep of his wrist.
"That's all, you've done your best on this matter, I won't punish you."
"Now, I will give you another task, which is to find the master who is fighting against you."
