Qingzhou, garrison battalion.

Lin Fan stood outside the door of the General's Mansion, and he was looking at the handsome flags that were constantly swaying in the wind at the entrance of the barracks.

Today was the second day he made a bet with Shen Linfeng, hundreds of elite soldiers had already been ambushed around the barracks, as long as Shen Linfeng dared to appear, Lin Fan would definitely not let him get half a step closer to the General's Mansion.

However, things were not as simple as he imagined, the soldiers on guard would come every once in a while to report, and the result was nothing more than one, that is, Shen Linfeng was still not found.

"Alright, you stand down!

Not long after the soldier left, the military doctor walked out of the mansion quickly.

"General Qiyu, Miss Xia's condition has basically been stabilized, and the old man is giving her a few pairs of decoctions to recuperate, and I believe that within half a month, all the poison in her body will be lifted. ”

Lin Fan let out a sigh of relief, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You have worked hard, step down!"

After the military doctor left, Lin Fan glanced at the empty camp gate, then turned around and walked towards the house.

In the city of Qingzhou.

The night came quietly, and there were no more than half pedestrians on the street, but a restaurant in the west of the city was brightly lit, and the shopkeeper dozed off from time to time with a pestle in front of the counter with one hand.

The tables and chairs in the store are arranged in an orderly manner, and the floor is spotless.

"Drink! Come, give Lao Tzu a drink!"

The sudden words made the shopkeeper couldn't help but feel a stir, and his head instantly cleared up a lot, and he slowly walked to the door to take a look.

"It's ugly, is this dead fat pig still fucking endless?" the shopkeeper muttered quietly in his mouth.

"Little two, little two, come and settle the bill for grandpa!"

As soon as these words came out, the shopkeeper's face was instantly full of smiles, and the towel in his hand was thrown his shoulder, shouting: "Hey, you will ...... later." Here we go!"

A moment later, a bloated man slowly descended from the upper floor, followed by a man who looked like a subordinate, who walked staggeringly, apparently having drunk a lot.

"Money shopkeeper, you go slowly, come often!" the shopkeeper habitually shouted two words to the man's back, and then quickly closed the door and turned off the lights.

The money shopkeeper walked down the deserted street, and when the cold wind blew, he suddenly became dizzy.

Sometimes he shouted in the street, sometimes he slammed the windows of other people's houses, but most of the people on the street still dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

In this way, they stumbled and walked for half an hour, and two red lanterns loomed in front of them, and the family had obviously drunk a lot, he rubbed his swollen eyes and took a closer look, and said with a smile: "Master, we are home! You wait here for a while, I will go to call the door first, and then come back to pick you up when I am done!"

The money shopkeeper was already unconscious at this moment, and fell asleep on the cornerstone on the side of the road.

Without much effort, the family found five or six young men, some of whom were arm-folded, some of whom were rolling up their sleeves, and were about to carry the money shopkeeper into the house.

"Go, go, just ahead. The family urged vigorously.

But the further he went, his pace slowed down, for he saw a figure in front of him, a burly figure.

"Hey, who's in front of you?"

There was no response.

The family took a few steps forward with courage, only to see this figure slowly turn around, it was a cold winter day, but this person was bare-chested with two long arms.

"Hey, let me ask you, are you deaf or dumb?"

The corner of the bare-shouldered man's mouth twitched slightly, and then he stretched out a finger and hooked it in front of him, and the family looked left and right, swallowed his saliva and walked forward slowly.

"Bang!"

The shirtless man suddenly exerted his strength, and a punch slammed into Jia Ding's face, Jia Ding couldn't help but take more than a dozen steps back, and finally sat on the ground, he covered his bleeding nose and looked at the man in front of him in shock.

"Why are you stunned?

After a shout, several young people were all gearing up, and the bare-chested man didn't pay attention to these people at all, he whistled at the sky. It didn't take long for dozens of knife-wielding men to emerge from several alleys, these people moved quickly, some of them flew off the wall, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the front of the shirtless man.

These young people are just some ordinary handyman workers, who usually bully and bully the common people with fake tigers, but now when they see this real knife and real gun, they are all scared and urinated, hugging their heads and running away.

"Brother Dahai, what should you do now?" asked a man with a knife.

This bare-chested man is the "Iron Arm Arhat" Sun Dahai, the reason why he came here is precisely in accordance with Shen Linfeng's plan step by step, and these sword-wielding men are the men and horses of the blind man Liu of Mengyin Mountain.

Sun Dahai picked up the sleeping money shopkeeper, threw him in front of the family, and asked sharply, "Let me ask you, who is this person?"

Jia Ding looked at the dozens of shiny scimitars in front of him, and replied tremblingly: "He, he is the money shopkeeper of Qingzhou Yinhao!"

Sun Dahai smiled, picked up the money shopkeeper with one hand, and grabbed the family with the other hand and walked forward.

After a while, dozens of young men with sticks ran out of the gate of the Qian Mansion one after another.

"Come and save me!" the family kept struggling in Sun Dahai's hands.

Sun Dahai glanced at the people beside him, and the dozens of sword-wielding men did not say a word, and they all moved forward neatly.

All of a sudden, the people on the street turned on their backs, screaming again and again.

"Ouch, this master, the little one is just a small Qian Mansion steward, I don't know where to provoke you?" The family looked at the young people who were wailing in pain around him, and begged for mercy again and again.

"What? Now you're honest, do you need to go in and call a few people out?"

Jiading's head shook like a rattle, and said, "Look at what you said, I didn't call these people out!"

Sun Dahai's face sank, and he shouted: "Okay! Don't talk fucking nonsense, let me ask you, where is the treasury of your Qian Mansion?"

When the family heard this, he instantly froze, and said hesitantly: "The small one, the small one is just a ......."

"Huh!" he could finish his sentence when a dagger was pressed against his heart.

"Yes, yes! ”

Sun Dahai snorted coldly and said, "Do you have the key to the silver vault here?"

Jia Ding pointed to the waist of the money shopkeeper with a trembling hand, Sun Dahai looked up and laughed, and said: "That's right, when Lao Tzu takes out the silver two benefits, you are indispensable." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!

"What the hell don't you dare, hurry up and show Lao Tzu the way!"