"Yes, Brother Han!"

Zhong Ming ran directly over to one room after another and knocked on the door, passing Jiang Han's words on.

Jiang Ran didn't know that he would soon have three more good girlfriends, and the strength of the girlfriends was still strong.

After the arrangement, Jiang Han came to the practice room and sat cross-legged on the futon quietly.

He hasn't calmed down to cultivate for a long time, the way of a martial artist is not advancing, he is retreating, if he wants to become stronger, he can't do it with money, he also needs perseverance.

At this time, Jiang Han's decisive strength has made a big breakthrough in quantity, if the capacity of Jiang Han's dantian is described by using a water tank, then at this time, Jiang Han's decisive strength has almost been loaded by two-thirds.

The power of the decisive strength is extremely high, this is the experience that Jiang Han has summed up in many actual battles, except for the heavy load on the body, there are almost no shortcomings.

When the ancient martial artists cultivated, they were immersed in the change and improvement of their strength, so it was not a big problem whether they slept or not. Even because of the strength of the spirit, he was in good spirits.

It was already the second day in a flash, Jiang Han opened his eyes, restrained his fierce breath, stood up and stretched.

"The effect of sitting and cultivating is really not very good, and the kung fu of one night has actually improved by a little..."

This is far worse than the promotion that Jiang Han got by going to fight, and the process was extremely painful, Jiang Han felt a headache when he thought about it.

Buckle buckle!

There was a knock on the door, and Jiang Han said, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Han, a terrible news, do you want to hear it?

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Come in." ”

Originally, Jiang Han didn't want to hear it, but since the source of the news was the Yang family, he could listen to it.

"Yes!"

The door was opened, but it was not Zhong Ming who came in, but a slightly young boy, judging from his appearance alone, Jiang Han estimated that this kid was not yet 15 years old.

The boy's face was full of respect and fear, and after he came in, he stood in place, quietly looking at Jiang Han.

"Are you Zhong Ming's new recruit?" Jiang Han raised his eyebrows, and felt slightly, the dark energy was in the late stage.

"Yes, Brother Han. The boy nodded and said, "My name is Ren Zhichu, and Lord Zhong Ming sent me to tell you the news..."

Jiang Han sat back on the futon and asked curiously, "What news about the Yang family?" ”

Ren Zhichu's tone was extremely fast, and he said: "Just this morning, the Yang family suddenly broke the news, saying that Yang Wenhua, the head of the Yang family, was sick and died, and his life was not long in coming..."

Ren Zhichu said quickly, but he pronounced the words clearly, and Jiang Han listened to it with amazement in his heart.

Yang Wenhua is dying!

This is exciting news, at the center of this storm of public opinion, Yang Wenhua's imminent death has made a big joke for everyone.

Jiang Han frowned and thought to himself.

Yesterday's Yang Wenhua was still in good spirits, but now he is going to die, this is simply unscientific!

Moreover, the Yang family has strong financial resources, what kind of people are not moved? The well-known miracle doctors in China have all been invited by the Yang family to go over for emergency treatment, but now the news of Yang Wenhuajiang's death still broke out, that is...

Yang Yong and Lin Anqi's marriage contract, is it going to be yellow?

The marriage between these two people is coordinated by their own parents, and now the head of the Yang family can't stand it first, so the binding force of this marriage contract is countless times smaller.

At this time, Ren Zhichu handed Jiang Han a piece of paper, which was about Yang Wenhua's details.

Jiang Han took it and looked at it, but his face became weird.

Yang Wenhua is going to die, but after so long, he can't even find out what the cause is, which is really a bit ironic.

"No..."Jiang Han paused and glanced at the description of Yang Wenhua's condition at the bottom.

The meridians in the body are locked by unknown energy, and the five internal organs fail...

"Is this an internal injury?"

Jiang Han pinched the paper, his expression changed several times, he seemed to have made a decision, the corners of his mouth rose, and he instructed Ren Zhichu: "You do what Zhong Ming explained, and you will be rewarded when the time comes!"

"Yes, Brother Han!"

Sending Ren Zhichu away, Jiang Han drove towards the Yang family's villa.

He probably had an idea in his heart, but he also got the attitude of Yang Wenhua to make a decision.

If this matter is done, then Lin Anqi's matter, the Yang family should no longer be involved.

At this time, in the Lin family's villa, the three old men with white hair looked at the middle-aged man lying on the bed with regret, and said to Yang Yong next to him: "Your father should have been poisoned by a mysterious poison, and it has been a long time, and now that the poison has exploded, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the sky." ”

Yang Yong looked at his father, whose face was full of pain on the bed and his forehead was faintly full of black qi, looked at the three old men, and said in a low voice: "Three divine doctors, is there really no way?"

"As long as my father is cured, my Yang family can promise you any conditions. ”

Yang Wenhua is the pillar of this generation of the Yang family, if he falls, Yang Yong almost doesn't have to think about it, his uncles will not let go of such a good opportunity to seize the position in the family!

Standing in front of him were the three miracle doctors recognized by the entire Jiangnan region! If even these three could not do anything, the consequences...

Thinking about the consequences, Yang Yong's heart sank.

"This..."The old man at the head smiled bitterly, hugged his fist apologetically at Yang Yong, and said, "It's not that I don't do my best, it's really that the head of the Yang family has no skills to return to the sky." ”

"Yang Xiaoyou, let's mourn and change..."The old man arched his hand to Yang Yong and turned to leave.

The other two did not stay long, and both turned and left.

Yang Yong was left alone to stand in front of Yang Wenhua's bed, silent.

At this time, the Yang family was quiet, there was no noise, and the atmosphere was so heavy that people were flustered.

"Xiaoyong, is your father okay?" At this time, a large group of mermaids rushed in, led by a middle-aged man with an extraordinary dress and a steady temperament, who glanced at Yang Wenhua on the bed worriedly as soon as he walked in, and asked.

Yang Yong glanced at him and said, "Third uncle, you're here..."

The man known as the third uncle saw Yang Yong's expression and his heart jumped, and a bad premonition rose from everyone's hearts.

"Could it be... Big brother, he......?" the third uncle stared at Yang Yong's face, trying to analyze something from Yang Yong's expression.

It's a pity that Yang Yong had a cold face throughout the whole process, which made the third uncle's heart slightly unhappy.

"Hmm..."Yang Yong was silent for a moment and nodded.

In the next second, the room instantly became noisy.

"How is it possible?!The former Tianwenhua's mental state is still so good!"

"It's... This... Who the hell did this?!"

"Wenhua must have been framed, and the murderer must be found!"

Yang Yong looked at the indignant look on his uncle's and aunt's face, and kept talking loudly, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"These people... It's hypocritical..."

"That's enough!" The third uncle, who came first, had a gloomy face, and scolded the others in a deep voice: "Big brother is like this now, what's the use of talking about this?!"

"Get out of here! Don't yell here, disturb the big brother's rest!"

The third uncle's momentum was very strong, at least these people were completely frightened, and they all withdrew from the door with a stupid face.

The room became quiet again, and the third uncle looked at the silent Yang Yong, sighed, and said, "Xiao Yong, don't be too sad about the eldest brother..."

"I know, third uncle..."

The two fell silent, and at that moment, the dull roar of an engine like a beast came from a distance.

(End of chapter)