Lin Ye's neck was pinched by Yan Xiniu, and for a moment, he felt a sense of suffocation.

"Why are you looking for a veteran?"

Yan Xiniu asked loudly in Lin Ye's ear: "You didn't just come to my martial arts studio casually, you just wanted to find a veteran. I asked Lao Chen..."

Lin Ye raised his right hand and grabbed Yan Xiniu's wrist, trying hard to pull it away, but failed.

The next breath, Lin Ye raised his left hand.

But who would have thought that Yan Xiniu suddenly let go of his hand, lay on the ground with his arms stretched out, and drunkenly muttered to himself: "I am a veteran, you are looking for me, you are the right one."

Lin Ye sat up, feeling pain in his neck. Looking at Yan Xi Niu who had fallen asleep, Lin Ye's eyes flashed with confusion.

A moment later, the martial arts hall.

Lin Ye settled down Yan Xiniu and glanced outside the door. A figure had appeared outside the martial arts gym several times.

"Master, you take care of Master, I will go home and change my clothes."

Lin Ye said to Lei Hongliu, turned around and walked out.

Yan Xiniu originally wanted to go drinking at night, but Lin Ye refused. After all, Lei Hongliu had the final say, so he went over to drink at noon.

Lei Hongliu pointed at Lin Ye's neck: "What's going on?"

Lin Ye said: "Master fell down halfway because I didn't hold him up properly. He grabbed my neck when he fell. It's nothing serious."

Lei Hongliu hummed: "Then go back and change your clothes quickly. If you feel it's hard, come back tomorrow morning."

Lin Ye didn't say much and said goodbye and went out.

Not far after he walked out, Zhao Cai emerged from the alley next to him and knelt down in front of Lin Ye with a plop.

"Master, something happened."

Lin Ye frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Cai looked around subconsciously, and then said in a tearful tone: "Master, you will know if you come with me and have a look. Gao Gong and the others are about to die."

Lin Ye pulled Zhao Cai: "Let's go."

Not long after, in a courtyard that looked quite old and dilapidated, Lin Ye could not help but raise his hand to block his nose after entering the door.

It would be fine if this yard was just old. It was too dirty, with garbage everywhere and a strong musty smell in the yard.

There is an old locust tree in the yard. It looks quite old and is as thick as a human hug.

There is nothing unusual about a tree that has been around for decades, but there are three people hanging from the tree.

Gao Gong, Song Fuxi, and Liu Dafa had their shirts taken off, and their bodies were beaten terribly. They must have been whipped, and their flesh and blood were all bruised.

The hands of the three of them were tied behind their backs, and one end of the rope was tied to a branch of a tree, where it was shaking and dripping with blood.

Lin Ye stood there and looked up, seemingly calm, but there was something fierce in his eyes that he had never seen before.

The door of the house opened with a creak, and several men in short jackets came out first, each holding a whip in his hand.

Someone in a long gown stepped out from behind. Before the person showed up, laughter spread out.

"Hahahahaha... Mr. Lin, right?"

This man looked to be about thirty years old. He was wearing a scholar's gown, but he had a bald head and three scars on his head.

This was the first time that Lin Ye saw someone with bumps on his face. When he smiled, the bumps on his face would tremble.

"Hahahahaha, Mr. Lin, I have admired you for a long time."

After the man came out, he cupped his fists towards Lin Ye and walked down the steps. When he saw some sewage under the steps, he stretched out his feet and stopped in the air.

A follower next to him immediately fell down and used his body to suppress the sewage.

The bald man stepped on the man's back and walked over, laughing again before he said anything.

"Hahahahaha... Mr. Lin, I am Qu Qigui, a nobody in the world. He is useless. Hahahahaha, he is useless."

Having said this, he raised his finger and pointed at Gao Gong and others: "These bastards are my disciples, they are just as useless, hahahahaha."

Lin Ye: "What do you want to say when you come to me?"

Qu Qigui said: "Hahahaha... Mr. Lin is indeed a cheerful person, quick to talk to others, so I'll tell you the truth."

"These bastards have offended Master Lin. As their eldest brother, I have already taught them a lesson."

Lin Ye: "Can we put the person down now?"

"lay down?"

Qu Qigui looked at Lin Ye, his expression was puzzled for a moment, and then he laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, you really know how to joke, I'm here to vent your anger."

Not only is this person ugly, but his expression changes rapidly and exaggeratedly.

"Sir, these guys look down on others. They don't know that you are from the Yan Family Martial Arts School, but it doesn't matter. From now on, all my people will know."

He walked around the forest leaves, walking in circles.

"Mr. Lin, you asked these bastards to collect garbage, hahahaha... wonderful, why didn't I think of it?"

When he walked to the side of Lin Ye, he suddenly stopped, bent back, and looked up at Lin Ye's face.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Lin, these bastards are not important. What is important is that our family has always been in harmony with each other. You are Master Yan's disciple, and Master Yan's wife is the sister of the chief arrester. But we

He belongs to Lord Fu Cheng."

He raised his hand and pointed at Gao Gong: "These bastards, hahahaha, even if they are the bastards, they are also the bastards of Mr. Fu Cheng."

Lin Ye also analyzed this sentence carefully and felt that there were some problems, but he felt that it was not clear.

It's not necessary.

"Master Lin wants business on this street, just tell me, hahahaha, can I give it to you?"

"But Mr. Lin, if you directly grab them, it's a bit of a bad rule. I'm going to teach them a lesson for you today. I hope you'll give me a bit of mercy. From now on, you'll have to stop taking care of things on the street."

Lin Ye asked: "Then how can I let you let them go?"

"Hahahaha, Young Master, this is none of your business. These bastards have become my disciples. They are my people in life and my ghost in death. It is not easy for Young Master to interfere with them."

Lin Ye: "They seemed to have worshiped me a few days ago."

Qu Qi Gui's expression changed at first, and the flesh near his cheekbones tensed up, suddenly revealing his fierce look.

You can take another breath.

"Hahahahaha, sir, you are not just breaking the rules on the street. According to the agreement in the world, if he worships me and then you, he is betraying the sect. This kind of bastard will die."

After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at Gao Gong: "Crush one for me first."

Several of his men immediately stepped forward to put Gao Gong down, but Lin Ye took a step across to stop him.

"Otherwise."

Lin Ye said in a calm tone: "You and I will fight one-on-one. If you win, I don't care what happens on the street. I don't care if these people live or die. If you lose, this street belongs to me. They

A few of them are also mine."

"Hahahahaha... Master, you really know how to joke."

Qu Qigui was laughing so hard, not only his expressions were exaggerated, but his movements were also so exaggerated.

But the harder he laughed like this, the more scared the people under him seemed to be, and they were already retreating.

"good!"

Qu Qigui stood up straight and raised his hand to point at Lin Ye's nose: "Hahahaha, heroes come out of young boys, it's true that heroes come out of young boys, but we can't fight like this, let's establish a letter, and the young master will be disabled.

If you kill me, you don’t have to take any responsibility, I will cripple you..."

Lin Ye: "You don't need to worry about it."

"happy!"

Qu Qigui turned around and said, "Why don't you go and get some paper and pen ready, Master!"

The men quickly found paper and pen, and Qu Qigui swept the things on the stone table in the yard to the ground and laid out the paper.

I can't tell, but this guy's calligraphy is actually very good. The general idea is that the competition between the two parties is voluntary and cannot harm lives. But if it does, it is life or death and has nothing to do with the other party.

"Hahahahaha, sir, how do you think I write these words? Without him, you are familiar with it, hahahahaha."

He reached out and grabbed the man next to him: "Hand out."

The subordinate's face turned pale with fright, but he didn't dare not stretch his hand.

Qu Qigui took out a dagger from the waist of the man's hand, took the man's finger and cut it off, and then pressed the bloody finger on the paper.

There was a pool of blood on the paper, and no fingerprints could be seen. Besides, the pads of the fingers had been shaved off, so there were no fingerprints left.

"Mr. Lin, would you like to press the button too?"

Lin Ye asked back: "Why didn't you press the button?"

Qu Qigui said: "These bastards are all with me. I take care of my little brother. We are not real brothers. Hahahaha. We are just like brothers. If they do it, it is equivalent to me doing it."

Lin Ye shook his head and said: "I can see that you are a man of your word. It doesn't matter whether you accept the offer or not. Just come on."
To be continued...