Yiliang County Ling Jiang Yuanji is also out of luck, he can't afford to provoke the Yang family, anyway, the matter has already been settled, take this Ding Ye to go, and see the results!

Jiang Yuanji was in front and Ding Baojun was behind, the two walked quickly all the way to Jiang Yuanji's house in the backyard of the county government, and when they entered the house and saw Yang Meng yelling on the bed, Ding Baojun's face instantly became as cold as iron.

"Who's doing it?"

The third child of the Yang family is the heart of the eldest brother Yang Shiqin, and if he is beaten like this, Yiliang County will not be able to get through without an explanation.

"A few Diao people from Tuqiao Village have been imprisoned, and these Diao people have taken the third master as a human trafficker."

It is common to cover up the court, but to cover up the Yang family is to find death, don't say that he is a Yiliang County, with the power of the Yang family to kill a prefect and governor, as long as the means are more secretive, and it will be useless to spend some silver, not to mention that the main master of the Yang family still hangs the signboard of the Yunnan Mansion Group Training.

"Where are the people, bring them out, I will ask."

Jiang Yuanji's words, I can't believe it, of course, I can't believe it all, although Yang Laosan is often injured, but it is all caused by hunting in the mountains, and he was beaten like this, for the first time in the world, he didn't look forward to this third grandfather, and he didn't know how to explain it to his eldest brother!

"Ding Ye, are we going to prison, or are we ......?"

"Bring people here, I don't worry about the third master!"

Ding Baojun said coldly, Yang Meng didn't have anything to do, but he would have to pay it back, otherwise he would be the first to let Jiang Yuanji lose his life.

Jiang Yuanji with a cold sweat, personally went down to the county prison, this realm has not been here since he took office, and this time it can be regarded as a blood mold.

More than 20 poor men, with handcuffs and shackles, stumbled all the way to the backyard of the county government, Ding Baojun had already asked people to set up tables, chairs and benches outside Yang Meng's door, and more than a dozen good hands with Pu knives also stood in the courtyard, found out the main owner, and chopped it all cheaper for him.

"Who's doing it?"

Ding Baojun was stunned by a sentence, a poor man with torture tools, who would have thought that a human trafficker could have such a great power, he wanted the county lord to find the abducted population in the village, but he didn't expect that the was a crotch, and the person who was lost at home was not found, but he made himself a prisoner.

"I beat it, he kidnapped my sister, and there is no place to reason?"

Seeing this situation, Ma Qinghu was also stunned, he didn't expect that this trafficker would collude with the government, and in order to protect the villagers who came with him, he stood up.

"Abducted your sister? Who is Zhilu Dao fighting? ”

As soon as Ding Baojun heard this, he was laughed at angrily, Yang Laosan abducted the population? He will not be sold, and his eldest brother will burn incense at home to reward God.

As soon as Ding Baojun asked, the men of Tuqiao Village had nothing to say, they could come together because they had relatives at home, and they had been abducted in recent months, and they wanted to find their families, but they didn't expect to get into a lawsuit.

"Yang Sanlang from Kunming County, have you heard of it! He can abduct people, you go to the whole Yunnan and talk about it, and see which one can believe you. ”

The Yang family was stupid for three days, except for boxing and hunting, he didn't know anything else, and he couldn't say anything, you asked him to abduct the population and kill Ding Baojun, and he didn't believe this.

"Kunming Yang family!"

This time it's Ma Qinghu's turn to be scared, there is only one Yang family in Kunming, there is only one Yang family in Yunnan Province, and there is only one Yang family in Yunnan Province. Not only will I be unlucky, but the entire Tuqiao Village will not be able to do well.

The murderous atmosphere of the trial outside the house, Mo San inside, also slowly recovered, he is possessed, the one who is possessed by himself, eighty percent is not a shrewd goods, his name is not clear, there are only a few names in his mind, and the third child seems to be his subordinate at home.

Liu Yitian on the side, seeing that Yang Sanlang was getting better, picked up a bottle of old wine and stepped forward slowly, and Yang Sanlang's kick also made him be careful.

"What wine?"

I don't know what kind of place this is, the twenty-five years of Daoguang in the Qing Dynasty, the more I live, the more I go back, but looking at the situation of these people, my identity seems to be not bad, Mo San of the Qing Dynasty does not know much about the Tao, most of them are watched from TV and movies, and then it is hearsay, it is better to be careful when you first arrive.

As a drug lord, Mo San was used to the days of displacement, and the initial discomfort did not make him panic, he was seizing the time to adapt to the environment.

"The old wine brewed in the village."

This Kunming Yang Sanlang is not a fine object, he talks less and makes fewer mistakes, Liu Yitie is a Lang who has read countless people, and he is also clear about this truth.

"Bring it to me and I'll taste it."

Dealing with the injury, Mo San is very cautious, Yunnan and the Golden Triangle are similar, it is a hot and humid place, don't let this quack doctor delay his injury, he was just careless, which led to the wound infection, and he was stained with drugs in order to relieve the pain.

I tasted the old wine in the porcelain bottle, although the taste was not good, but the degree was enough, and there should be no problem in treating the wound.

"Come on! Be careful! ”

Just now, the quack doctor had yellow and yellow, which still made Mo San a little frightened, the wound can't be treated indiscriminately, don't sprinkle anything on the wound.

"Then the third master, bear with it!"

Liu Yitie did not hesitate, picked up the porcelain vase and stepped forward to clean his wounds, just now he also scared this Langzhong, in case this person has a good guy, the unlucky one is himself.

The wound was stirred by the old wine, which made Mo San tremble for a while, and it happened that his scalp was itching badly, so he simply asked this person to wash it together.

"Get me some more wine and wash my head too."

"Enough, third master, bear with it!"

Blood and sludge fell into the copper basin along with the shiny hair, and Mo San also began to ask about his origins. is in Kunming, his identity is not bad, his brain is not good, and others dare not mess with him, and he is a second ancestor like a bully.

"My home is in Kunming, what is my surname?"

"The third master's surname is Yang Mingmeng, and he is the third young master of the Yang family in Yunnan Mansion."

Liu Yitie cleaned Mo San's wounds while telling him what he knew, saying that Yang Sanlang was a fool, and he was still a little organized when he spoke, not like a fool.

After finishing the wound, Liu Yipaste began to use old wine and medicine, this wound is not small, no need to disperse some medicine, I am afraid that there will be a recurrence, and it is better to come up with a unique skill.

"What's that in your hand?"

Seeing that this person was teasing that and yellow thing again, Mo San asked with some trepidation, don't get this thing infected, with his current shape, let the wound heal naturally, and it is better than throwing things on it indiscriminately.

"Gold sore medicine, this is my unique secret medicine Baibaodan, after applying it, there will be ten days and eight days, and the wound of the third master will heal."

Baibaodan, this thing, is really a good medicine for healing injuries, this is also Liu Yi's thing to press the bottom of the box, the unique secret medicine is nonsense, this is what he learned from a Taoist priest in Youfang, stopping bleeding and healing injuries is a universal spirit.

"Show me it."

What a unique secret medicine, this sounds like a lie, so let's take a look before deciding whether to take the medicine!

Liu Yiti picked up a little medicine powder and put it on Mo San's nose, and Mo San was relieved to hear this! What bullshit Baibaodan, it's Yunnan Baiyao, this thing is a good thing.

"Yunnan Baiyao?"

"It's not white medicine, it's red medicine, a red medicine that specializes in treating sword wounds."

I can't understand with the fool, Liu Yitie is also perfunctory, most of his name comes from this Baibaodan, if it weren't for Yang Sanlang's big way, Liu Yitie wouldn't use Baibaodan casually, and he was still counting on turning this prescription into a family heirloom!

After dressing the wound on the back of his head, Liu Yitie turned a Baibaodan with warm water and gave it to Mo San.

"Third master, the injury to the back of the head is not a big deal, let me show you if there are any external injuries on your body?"

This Yang Sanlang's body is full of sludge, and he can't see if there are any external injuries, but Liu Yitie is also an old man, and he can see at a glance that Mo San's injury is in the back of his head, and even if there are other injuries on his body, it will not be a big problem.

"Okay! Those bastards, beat Lao Tzu all the way, and when they eased up, Lao Tzu wanted to find them to nag well, who did Lao Tzu recruit to provoke whom? ”

How to be beaten, the time is very short, Yang Meng still has the impression in his mind, this thing met a pair of black bears in the mountains, was chased for most of the day, just out of the mountains and forests, he was thrown to the ground, this stuffy stick was wronged.

Mo San is also slowly adapting to the role of Yang Meng, who believes the possession! It's better to behave more brutally.

The clothes on Yang Meng's body were all good things, satin horse coats, boots with iron nails, and good things, which were ruined by the sludge. This dress up into the mountain, in addition to that pair of boots, is also working, this body is the hunter's dress?

Yang Meng took off his clothes, revealing a shiny tendon and flesh, and his good body was ruined by his brain.

Liu Yitie muttered in his heart, and looked at it carefully, this Yang Sanlang, eighty percent of the practice is outside the door kung fu, but he is not at home yet, he has not practiced to the top door, his clothes are covered with footprints, and there is not even a bruise on his body.

"Third master! You are not injured, eat more light things these days, and you still have to avoid wine and meat. ”

After doing his own thing, Liu Yiti was ready to leave, this Yang Sanlang is a nest of right and wrong, the closer to him, the closer to bad luck.

"Your Baibaodan, give me some."

Yunnan Baiyao is a good thing to treat injuries, and it is better to prepare some for your first arrival.

"This ......"

Liu Yitie muttered, this Baibaodan is his own trick, and he will never make a move until he has to, but this Yang Sanlang is also a character who can never be provoked, if he doesn't give it, he is afraid that he will not have a good life.

"Buy yours, see if there is any money in the clothes, and how much money should be taken for yourself."

Liu Yitie dared to ask for money, and reluctantly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, which could contain more than a dozen soybean-sized pills, which was what he called Baibaodan.

"Money doesn't have to be, this is all the Baibaodan I have."

Want money? Let's go! The longer you stay here, the bigger the trouble, the Ding Ye from Kunming is here, and I don't know what trouble this dumb overlord is going to cause!

"Is that what you have?"

Mo San also kept an eye on it, he just listened to what this doctor meant, this is still a unique good thing, and it will be useful in the future.

"The third master wants to, just come to Yiliang County to find me, your injury is no longer a big problem, just recuperate, I will retire first."

Liu Yitie didn't want to rub around here, packed up his things, confessed to Yiliangdianshi, and left in a hurry.