Li Lin looked at his nephew awkwardly: "Then...then that's what it means first? If you want to come to me, don't come to the newspaper office. The reporters in the newspaper office are busy, and I'm also running around news. Just go to my house to find me. If I'm not here, you can tell A Si who is repairing shoes at the alley, and he will tell me."

After saying that, Li Lin said goodbye and left. The so-called Li Lin is Lao K, and that nephew is naturally not the real nephew. He is Lao K's man and has been in the secret line of Taiping Martial Arts Hall.

Experienced agents will not be eager for quick success in this regard. Slowly, the correct way to instigate the counter-revolution is to make a quick decision.

However, Pang Hu asked his senior brother: "Senior brother, what should we do? Otherwise, I will give up my face and I will invite Huang Xiaoren back."

The owner of the horse hall held back his cough and said, "No...No, arrange the car, I want to go directly to see Leng Feng."

"What? See Leng Feng? But we don't know him." Pang Hu was embarrassed. Pang Hu could still say something about the matter in the Green Forest, but Leng Feng was obviously not from this road, and he was from Jinling. Pang Hu was not well-known at all in front of others. Even his senior brother probably wouldn't have face, otherwise he would have visited him before.

"We have to go, it can be seen that some people are willing to relieve Leng Feng's worries. If we do it too late, we will probably give you no better way out."

Pang Hu heard what his senior brother meant and felt distressed: "Senior brother, don't say that. The doctor said, it's okay to raise him slowly..."

The old-fashioned appearance, the owner of the Horse Pavilion said: "Mr. Guo is my best friend. I can see when I look up. He knows that he can't hide it from me, so he hides it from you. In this regard, he and I have the same heart."

Pang Hu: "Mr. Guo is a doctor who corrects the bones. Maybe he is not taking the pulse correctly. Senior brother, don't say that, isn't it just going to meet Leng Feng? I'll go!" As he said that, he patted his chest.

"You are lying to yourself. Don't forget, how good your legs are. His hands are superb. The prescriptions are not much more than one cent. The pulse is not worse than pinching your bones. Okay, while I still have the strength to prepare the car."

The owner of the horse hall brought his hands behind his back and returned to the room, sat by the bed, hesitated for a while, made up his mind, and looked at his flushed cheeks. Mr. Guo's words were still in his ears, "If it is not the sun's chestnuts that are hot, you should prevent the deficiency of yang and the outward transcendence. You need to take it immediately. With your internal strength, you can hold on until I arrive, remember."

Sun, the owner of the horse restaurant looked at the sky outside. It was just noon. From the beginning, he felt that his face was hot and his complexion had improved a lot. It turned out that he was looking back and opened the box next to the pillow, and there were a few pills inside. It was made by Mr. Guo specially for him to restore the yang and rescue the rebellious medicine. If he took it, he would be able to last until Mr. Guo came back to save him.

Without water, the owner of the horse restaurant ate a few bites and sat cross-legged on the Arhat bed. After venting his energy, the flush gradually faded away, and the sweat on his head was like gluey hands.

Open your eyes again, get out of bed and walk out: "Prepare the car!"

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Leng Feng was searching the overview of Taiping Martial Arts Hall through the map, but suddenly he found someone in the martial arts hall was rushing with his friends a few times. Curiously, Leng Feng clicked on him and was happy and said, "Ma Xiao, Ma Xiao, the owner of Taiping Martial Arts Hall, it's your family."

Ma Xiao was walking over with the apple he had just peeled: "The owner of Taiping Martial Arts Hall is also surnamed Ma? It shouldn't be. I heard from Lao K that his surname is obviously Shi."

Leng Feng smiled: "Who doesn't have a pseudonym these days?"

Ma Xiao is serious: "I'm"

"You..." Leng Feng opened his mouth, you won.

"Hey, the target is me." Leng Feng found that the map prompted him, and the target of the horse owner he clicked was changed to himself.

"It seems that a customer is coming." According to the friend's degree, it actually soared from 5 to 40. According to the character of Lao K, it is impossible to say good things to himself directly, so there must be something, "Go and say hello to the brothers below, and let the owner of the horse hall come and visit him."

"Yes" Ma Xiao held the apple in his mouth and opened the door and went out.

Sure enough, when the rickshaw stopped, the owner of the horse hall came down, and Pang Hu and the others followed him, not even breathing, and their faces were as normal.

Not far away, a man in coarse cloth lowered his hat, put down a piece of money, and stood up and left.

"This brother, the owner of Taiping Martial Arts Hall, Ma Chengyong, comes to see Chief Leng Feng." Although there are no strict guards outside the hospital, it doesn't matter if you want to see Leng Feng, you must inform me from here and go to Leng Feng ward without authorization. The guards inside will directly attack.

"No need, the commander has already given an order. If the owner of the Ma Pavilion comes, just go in and find him." The guard let go directly, which made Ma Chengyong stunned for a moment, and went in directly. He suddenly felt excited, and Pang Hu behind him was also shocked: "He knows us?!" Could it be that sending Huang Xiaoman is what Leng Feng himself meant? Oh!

I wish I could slap myself two times, but I blamed myself for saying it earlier. They always thought it was Huang Xiaoke who wanted to use the Taiping Martial Arts Hall to show his gratitude to his superiors.

As usual, Pang Hu and the others cannot see Leng Feng. You can enter the hospital casually without stopping them, just stay in the big yard.

After entering Leng Feng's ward, Ma Chengyong bowed: "When dismounting Ma Chengyong, he never visited the anti-drug hero, but instead asked Chief Leng to send someone to talk about peace first, and he was ashamed."

Leng Feng said: "Please sit down, the wise man will not say secret words. Before Huang Xuanyuan found you, I didn't know the owner of the horse and the Taiping Martial Arts Hall. Although I was not in harmony with the Qing Gang, I was alone at that time and could not do anything to me. Now he can't do anything to me. I believe the owner of the horse must have seen through it long ago, so what is the matter when the owner of the horse visits today?"

Ma Chengyong smiled, with pity and helplessness, and stood up: "It seems that Ma thought it was good, but Chief Leng had no intention of this, so Ma said with shamelessness that Chief Huang said, "The meaning of Chief Huang is to let the Taiping Martial Arts Hall take the lead, select outstanding disciples, join the smoke ban brigade, and encourage the chief to have a strong force."

Leng Feng nodded: "Oh, that's it, well, I understand, there's no hurry at this time."

No hurry? How could Ma Chengyong not be in a hurry? There is not much time left.

"The double-gun adjutant at the door just now had also been to the Taiping Martial Arts Hall before. I thought that Chief Leng would post heroic posts, but I just found out that the double-gun adjutant was Chief Leng's confidant. Therefore, Ma dared to speculate that Chief Leng still valued Taiping Martial Arts Hall more, otherwise Ma would not have come in without reporting." Ma Cheng never revealed the traces of Leng Feng's lie.

Leng Feng nodded with a half-smiling smile: "Yes, he came back and told me that when I knew Huang Xuanyuan had this plan, it could be said that it was exactly what I wanted. Of course, I have the courage to guess. The owner of the Horse Pavilion, I am afraid that it is for the future of his brothers, come to visit Leng. I am worried that Huang Xuanyuan will hit a nail in your place and turn to find another gang. At that time, the status of the Taiping Martial Arts Pavilion will not only be guaranteed, but even if you come back, you will have to be second."

Ma Chengyong smiled smirked: "It's not all. Chief Leng heard that Zhang Xiaolin was evil. Ma was not talented and could share his worries for the superiors. He just hoped that Chief Leng would give priority to my disciples from Taiping Martial Arts School." It was considered that he opened the skylight and said in a bright voice.
Chapter completed!