"Damn it! Third Master, isn't it obvious that the other side wants to pick (sell) our bodyguards?!" Shen Wu said with anger.
Mr. Lin did not answer, but gradually frowned, apparently having doubts about this matter.
Upon seeing this, Meng Qingyao gently patted the grimace of the Taoist priest, signaling him not to be impulsive yet.
Meng Qingyao knows the level of fighting power of the two groups in the field best. Although Long Erniang used to hide her secrets, her martial arts skills will never be better than Luo Laoqi. Then Mr. Lin is not even afraid of Luo Laoqi, let alone Talk about Long Erniang, but Meng Qingyao only knows a few skills, and his combat effectiveness is about zero. The three grimace Taoist priests were unable to handle the situation before. After defeating Luo Laoqi, it was even less likely that Long Erniang would win. .
Meng Qingyao's initial plan was also based on bluffing, hoping to use the names of the Long family and the Mo family to make Mr. Lin retreat. However, he still overestimated the status of the two families in the world. Not only did Mr. Lin He wasn't afraid, and he even had the attitude of fighting against Long Erniang. However, Mr. Lin's mind has obviously wavered now. Losing the escort means that the employer and commission are gone. So if you can't get a good deal with hard work, no one will continue to cling on.
Meng Qingyao took advantage of the situation and said: "The news of Jueziying's return to the south is not a secret. Your house has many eyes and ears. I think you will find out if you find out. Since the loss of the dart has become a fact, why does the head of the house continue to make enemies for no reason?"
Mr. Lin pondered for a moment, then turned to the Taoist Priest with a grimace and said, "You said Li Tianwen died in the fight, is there any evidence?"
"Pindao and Li Tianwen are mortal enemies. They fought together but only one of them came out. Isn't that the best evidence? And..." The grim-faced Taoist thought for a while and decided to tell the matter to try to avoid a fight, so Said: "Also, even if Li Tianwen did not have any accidents in the fight, he is actually destined to die. He has already been infected with a poisonous poison, which has penetrated into the bone marrow and has a short lifespan. This poison is called 'Iron Thread Monster'. It's an incurable disease. If you don't believe it, you can come and take a look at it."
"What? Taoist Master, are you poisoned?!" Meng Qingyao said in surprise: "Where is Si Niang?! Could it be that the three of you..."
He Siniang nodded.
"This Yama Qi turned out to be possessed by a poison?" Mr. Lin showed a look of sudden realization: "No wonder he has so many flaws before he reaches his thirties. Damn! I just think it's because his martial arts has deteriorated."
When Long Erniang and Meng Qingyao heard that the three ghost-faced Taoist priests had been poisoned by an incurable poison, they had forgotten their current situation. They held He Siniang's shoulders and said anxiously: "What should I do, sister?!"
Mr. Lin was a little embarrassed for a moment, and turned to look at the two injured Wutou. Zhang Wutou had just smoked the cigarette, and he would wake up after the drug had passed. Shangguan Wutou was stabbed in the head. Although the wound was deep, luckily Before it reaches the critical point, it should be fine if you apply medicine and rest for ten days and a half.
Mr. Lin calculated the profit and loss, then turned around and said to the Taoist Priest with a grimace: "Since I have accepted the escort, there is no reason to break the contract halfway. However, now that the employer has been lost, and you are seriously ill, I feel very sad." I really can’t bear to force you to do this, but my two martial arts leaders have been seriously injured. If I let you go..."
"Only your martial head is injured, why don't you look at the miserable appearance of my brother lying on the ground?!" Long Erniang, who was comforting He Siniang, raised her head when she heard this and was about to scold the hypocritical Mr. Lin.
Meng Qingyao quickly held Long Erniang down and interjected: "Of course we can't let the two warriors get injured in vain. I brought some thin silver with me. Lin Guan has the sovereignty to accept it and use it to heal the two warriors. Secondly, you can also subsidize the commission for the lost escort." He took out two ingots of gold and stuffed them into Mr. Lin's hands.
As soon as Mr. Lin touched the gold, he immediately weighed the two and felt warm in his heart. He thought to himself: The most enjoyable thing is eating from both ends. He quickly said hypocritically: "I also believe that it is better to reconcile enemies than to make enemies. We are both from the Jianghu, so why fight to the death...I accepted this 'silver' from the two martial leaders."
"That's right. I have joined thousands of families in my lower body, and I know more about the principles of harmony and wealth."
"Oh? The Mo brothers are still in the Jindian business? Then I have to keep in touch with you. I wonder where my brother's shop is?"
"My younger brother has just come south from Qinzhou, and things are still going on at the shop."
"Oh~ let's wait for others to visit us separately... Let's just treat this as a misunderstanding. I will collect my escort and return. We will meet again in the future."
"Okay... take care of yourself."
Mr. Lin ordered Wen and Shen to carry the injured man on their backs, and left the inn after a while. The Taoist Priest with a grimace looked at the messy lobby, and was in a daze for a moment. He scratched his head and said, "Just now we were fighting to the death. Now take a picture." Just slap your butt and let them go?"
"Hey, it's nothing more than money-driven business. This guy surnamed Lin claims to be upright and upright, but he's not actually a money-grubbing person?"
"You have the nerve to accuse others!" Long Erniang interjected: "When something happens, you know how to stuff money. That guy has bullied us. How can we relieve our anger without killing him!"
"Hey! Er Niang, please calm down your bad temper. If we can beat each other, why should I bother to beg that guy?"
"Huh! I'm not afraid of him!"
"You're not afraid because you don't know the other party's details. Although I don't know the level of Lin Rushan's martial arts, Brother Luo... Oh! Let's stop talking and see how Brother Luo is doing!"
Only then did everyone remember Luo Laoqi lying on the ground, and hurriedly gathered around to check the situation.
Luo Laoqi is still conscious, but his body is extremely weak. He keeps coughing whenever he wants to talk. It seems that he has suffered serious internal injuries.
Upon seeing this, the Taoist priest with a grimace said: "Lao Qi suffered internal injuries while praying at the marriage tomb. The slap from Lin Rushan this time may have rekindled the old injuries. We must quickly find a place to treat him."
"Business travel is booming in this city, so there will definitely be famous doctors here. You can ask the shopkeeper...where is the shopkeeper?"
"Shopkeeper!" Long Erniang shouted at the counter: "Why are you hiding when everyone is gone!"
"Oh my god, you gentlemen!" The shopkeeper stuck his head out and said with a sad face: "You guys have smashed the shop, what else are you going to do?"
"You're crying! Are you a poor man who didn't see that Lin gave you a lot of money? Tell us where there is a good doctor in the city."
"How can this little money be enough..."
"I see you want to..."
"Woman, spare your life... um... there are two medical clinics in the city, one is in Qingyu Lane in the west of the city, and the other is in Lifo Lane in the south of the city. Both of them are somewhat famous, but I don't know the specific medical skills."
"You fucking do business in the city and you don't even know this."
"Okay, don't go and embarrass him." He Siniang said: "There are only two inns anyway. At worst, I and Sister Long will go and invite them separately. Lao Qi has difficulty moving, so the Taoist priest and Qingyao will find an inn nearby to accommodate them first. Come down."
