Chapter 938

Yang Shihong said with dissatisfaction on his face.

"Xiao Liu, I've told you many times. Don't worry. Everything should be stable. The sky can't fall down."

Smelling the speech, Xiao Liu cried.

"Master, this naive will collapse."

Yang Shihong frowned, as if he had a bad feeling.

"What happened?"

Xiao Liu just said.

"Master, the young master was stabbed outside."

The words burst as soon as they fell into Yang Shihong's ears.

"What? Where? Take me."

Yang Shihong's face was tense at this time. Dust was his hard won son. Since he had this son, he has never added a son and a half. Almost all people hold dust in their hands. What dust wants to do is up to him and has never been stopped.

Although they let the dust rise, the dust is very promising. They are not cynical or second-generation ancestors. Yang Shihong is very pleased that he has been assassinated. How can Yang Shihong stand it?

When Yang Shihong came to the other courtyard, he saw that it was already surrounded by people.

Yang Shihong pulled away the crowd and went in.

After going in, I saw old Joe kneeling on the ground.

"Four elders, what's going on?"

Qiao Changlao didn't expect such a bad thing, but he ran into it. Only then did he tell how Zhu Bingwen stabbed the dust.

Hearing Yang Shihong's anger, his face turned blue. It can be seen that he can annoy the patriarch of one of the four tribes. The consequences of the Zhu family are unimaginable.

"Someone, send my order. The white tiger Department sent a thousand people to destroy the Zhu family."

The sound was almost roared out by Yang Shihong.

At this time, Lin Yi was not among the crowd. As soon as he entered the Yang family, Qiao Changlao told the cause and process of the matter, and Xiao Hei was the cause of the matter. As the master, Lin Yi naturally could not escape the blame, so he was arrested.

Lin Yi didn't resist, just left one sentence.

"Only I can save him." After that, I didn't say a word.

Lin Yi knows that if he wants to get a foothold in the machinery City, he must let everyone have no prejudice against himself, especially the Yang family. As the four tribes, if he doesn't calm their anger, he will have difficulty.

"They must be in a mess now. They will come and beg me."

Lin Yi has great confidence in his face in the dungeon.

"Boy, don't think about it. Do you still want to go out when you come in here? Don't dream. Did you see the cell on your side? The old Zhang head in it was the same size as you when he came in, but he still couldn't wear it out and died. All the people in it were locked up and couldn't get out at all."

"Come on, young man, it's better to chat with the old man here than to go out."

It was an old man who couldn't see his face in the cell next to Lin Yi. Lin Yi could smell the stench from a distance.

When Lin Yi heard the old man's words, he asked.

"What have you done, old man? It seems that you have been detained for a long time?"

Seeing Lin Yi take the initiative to chat with him, the old man immediately came to his senses.

"Boy, I'm not talking to you. Do you know what's my best? My best is stealing, but I'm not stealing money. What I steal is my heart, you know?"

Hearing the speech, Lin Yi could not help raising several black lines on his forehead.

"I stole a lot of women's hearts in those years. At that time, if I fell in love with someone's girl, I couldn't escape my palm."

Lin Yi smiled when he heard the speech.

"Oh? You're such a cow, so why are you locked up here?"

When Lin Yi asked, the old man's enthusiasm immediately decreased a lot, and then he said very reluctantly.

"I thought I could steal the hearts of all women, but at that time, there was a peerless beauty named Yang Yuzhao in the Yang family of the white tiger department, so I planned to try it. The result was as smooth as ever. Since I saw this woman, I knew I was in love with him, and I planned not to touch flowers and grass again."

"But fate teased him. His eldest brother was very cruel. After driving me away, he secretly caught me here and imprisoned me. My poor imperial edict was so alone."

Hearing the speech, Lin Yi wanted to laugh. This guy hurt so many girls before, and finally thought of toads eating swan meat. If Yang Yuzhao's eldest brother was not a fool, he would be angry.

"Boy, do you think I have blood mold? Hey, I told you, you don't understand."

However, at this time, a cold voice suddenly remembered.

"Flowers are easy to cold. You don't fart there. If you hadn't charmed my little sister with your incense, my big brother wouldn't be so angry and shut you up all his life."

After the sound came, the little old man called Hua YILENG was a little embarrassed.

"That second brother-in-law, when are you going to let me out?"

The visitor is Yang Shiyu, Yang Yuzhao's second brother and Yang Shihong's second brother. At this time, Yang Shiyu looked at Hua YILENG with a gloomy face and said.

"There's no way to think of it. And if you shout and scream again, you must have a hard meal."

Hearing that flowers are easy to be cold, I calmed down.

Yang Shiyu went straight to Lin Yi and gave Lin Yi a disdainful look.

"Are you the one who claims to be able to cure the dust?"

Lin Yi knew that his waiting was not worthless, and a faint smile rose on his face.

"Yes, I'm the man. Are you helpless? Zhu Bingwen's dagger is full of poison. If I hadn't sealed some of his main meridians with a silver needle before, he might have died now."

Lin Yi raised his head and looked at Yang Shiyu.

Yang Shiyu is different from Yang Shihong. Yang Shiyu feels like a scholar, and Yang Shihong is a Wufu. The two brothers have their own characteristics.

It was the union of the two brothers that made the white tiger department a powerful tribe.

Yang Shiyu frowned slightly when he heard the speech. Indeed, everything Lin Yi said was the performance of flying dust. They had invited many doctors, but almost all of them shook their heads and left.

Finally, elder Qiao, the fourth elder, said that Lin Yi could save dust. Yang Shihong asked Yang Shiyu to take Lin Yi out.

"I hope so, otherwise, you will die ugly."

Although Yang Shiyu looks like a scholar, his murderous spirit is not weak at all.

"Of course I know. It's related to my head. How can I not take it seriously."