At the foot of Baituo Mountain, in a prairie, a group of merchants rushed forward in a panic.
A big man with bleeding from his chest and abdomen was lying peacefully on the horse frame. On the left and right sides were the accompanying doctors who were bandaging his wounds. After everyone's frantic diagnosis and treatment, and with the help of acupuncture to stop the bleeding, the big man's wound stopped bleeding. ,&nbp;&nbp;The injury has been effectively controlled and will no longer worsen.
Business people travel all year round, and they are naturally familiar with the name of Lu Guanying, the former leader of the bandits in Taihu Lake. He was a real leader of bandits in the Taihu Lake area. Countless businesses paid them protection fees and tolls every year.
Although Lu Guanying has now moved his family to Dashengguan, with his former prestige, he still quickly rose to prominence in the Dashengguan area, and became the overlord with few rivals in that area. In the words of later generations, In other words, he is just a half-cleaned black leader.
There are many younger brothers under his command, and both black and white are allowed to take over. The person he is talking about is Lu Guanying.
When He Seng reported Lu Guanying's name, the caravan already regarded him as a guest and tried their best to treat him to save his life. The powerful relationship between this and the fat shop owner Zhu Deyong was very clear, and He Seng was saved. Lujiazhuang owed him a huge favor. If any merchants passed through Dashengguan in the future, it would be much smoother after gaining Lu Guanying's relationship. Many young merchants would not dare to embarrass their own businesses.
Since this convenient advantage was given to him for free, the fat man naturally wanted it.
Three days later, in a market not far from Baituo Mountain, He Seng did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to write many urgent letters to Dashengguan. When he saw the people at the inn running out of the door, what did He Seng say? The monk breathed a sigh of relief.
Master, the only person who can save the young lady is you.
White Camel Villa.
After Official Ding robbed several young girls from Fatty's caravan, several days had passed since he went up the mountain.
But he still didn't even see Yang Guo's face, simply because he had been staying at Ouyang Feng's private martial arts arena in the back mountain recently.
Naturally, everyone in the village did not dare to step inside.
The abducted girls could only be placed in the side rooms of the village and trained carefully by dedicated personnel.
Although no one abused or made things difficult for them, everyone still lived in fear. Because they missed their families, they would huddle together and cry secretly in the dead of night.
Only a pretty girl did not cry with the others, but stared coldly at the night outside the window and remained silent.
This person is Luo'er who separated from He Seng. Her full name is Lu Yingluo, and she is Lu Guanying's only daughter.
Under the influence of her family, as a child of a mafia family, she has seen a lot of tragic and desperate situations, and her heart is much harder than ordinary people. She knows that crying cannot help her overcome any difficulties.
It's just that unlike her previous liveliness, she is very quiet now, neither crying nor fussing, and there is only concern for He Seng's safety in her eyes.
But he didn't care much about his own situation. At a young age, he was much more negative about life and death than many adults.
This is naturally inseparable from her original family environment.
The next day, Yang Guo finally walked out of the martial arts arena in the back mountain.
He was walking to his courtyard with a tired look.
Looking from a distance, Ding Li, dressed in white, was standing at the entrance of the courtyard. Seeing Yang Guo appear, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes,&nbp;&nbp;he hurriedly walked towards Yang Guo,&nbp;&nbp;and took his hand. The coat said softly: "Young Master, you have finally come out."
Yang Guo kept walking and walked all the way into the courtyard: "What's wrong? Do you have anything to do with me?"
Li Ding smiled brightly: "It's nothing serious. I'm just worried about the young master's health. Although practicing martial arts is a big thing, you have to balance work and rest, right?"
Two years have passed, and Yang Guo is no longer the ignorant boy he once was. He is used to intrigues and intrigues at White Camel Villa.
His mentality has become much more mature and stable, and he naturally knows that there are many people in the village eager to please him.
Although it was annoying, he also knew that this was the law of the forest within White Camel Villa, where the jungle prevailed between the weak and the strong. He could not change anything, so he could only make himself work hard to adapt and cater to this cruel rule.
Arriving at the house, Yang Guo sat down at the table. Official Ding poured him a cup of tea. Yang Guo drank it all in one gulp, put down the cup, stretched out his hand and rubbed his brow, looking at Official Ding who was packing his clothes and asked: "Manager Ding, why are you looking for me this time?"
After hanging up Yang Guo's coat, Ding Li quickly came to Yang Guo and said with a chuckle: "I just saw that the young master practices too hard on weekdays. No, I went down the mountain not long ago and found some maids for the young master."
Yang Guo sighed helplessly in his heart. He naturally knew that the "search" that Ding Li mentioned was not the real search, but the bloody plunder behind it.
But these things were all done under Ouyang Feng's instruction, and he couldn't say anything. He had just arrived and had not yet established himself. It was impossible for Yang Guo to quarrel with Ouyang Feng over this matter, and he could not do it.
Hey, there are no men in my courtyard, and there are more than 20 female waitresses. It is really a courtyard where yin and yang are in decline. I don’t know what the master’s hobby is, but he always wants to seduce women in his place.
What Yang Guo didn't know was that Ouyang Feng was just following the habits of his son Ouyang Ke when he was alive. He might be thinking about people after seeing things, or he wanted to preserve his son's living habits in Baituo Mountain. As for making him look so strange.
Yang Guo knew that he couldn't postpone it, and people would definitely want to see it, so he waved his hand and said, "Go and call them up."
"Okay, little one, let's go down and bring him here." Official Ding turned around happily and walked out of the house.
As soon as Manager Ding left, several half-grown girls showed their pretty faces outside the house: "Young Master, has Director Ding left?"
"Come in, he's gone." Yang Guo said angrily as he looked helplessly at the maids.
"Hehehe, Mr. Ding has a sulky face every day, which is scary. Many people in the village are afraid of him." Several girls came up behind Yang Guo laughing and rubbed his shoulders or gave him a wink, making Yang Guo The service was quite comfortable, and I actually squinted my eyes in enjoyment.
Yang Guo is not a bad person, and he gets along very harmoniously with these girls in private. However, at first, the girls were afraid of his reputation and did not dare to approach him. However, after getting along for a long time, they realized that this young master of his was not at all like what the outside world said. That's an inhumane and cruel villain.
The masters and servants get along more like friends in private. These girls don't have so many rules in front of Yang Guo. They live a very relaxed life. They are not like other courtyards in the village, where they hit and scold the maids, and even worse. He will also be beaten to death by his master.
So Yang Guo's side suddenly became a place where many women in Baituo Mountain were vying to squeeze in.
After a while, Official Ding brought six pretty girls to Yang Guo's residence. After entering the room, Official Ding directed the women to stand in a row in front of Yang Guo for him to observe.
Looking at the pitiful and uneasy looks of the girls, Yang Guo felt a little unbearable. His eyes simply swept across the faces of the girls, and finally his eyes were fixed on the girl on the far side who had the most outstanding appearance.
It wasn't because she was the prettiest, but that look in her eyes attracted Yang Guo.
Yang Guo has met a lot of women since he came to White Camel Villa. When they face him, they have pleading eyes, desperate eyes, desolate eyes, and even angry eyes.
However, Yang Guo did not see these emotions in this girl's eyes, he only saw disdain for himself.
There was no anger, no sadness, only deep disdain, and this look instantly attracted Yang Guo.
Looking at this arrogant girl in astonishment, Yang Guo was speechless for a moment.
Ding Li, who was secretly observing Yang Guo's expression, was secretly happy. He glanced at the pretty girl and thought to himself, the young master seems to have taken a liking to her.
Staring at this unyielding look, Yang Guo asked the girl softly: "What's your name?"
"Lu Yingluo." The girl responded crisply with her chin raised slightly without any fear.
"Okay, I want this person."
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