Before Ling'er could ask again, a familiar clear voice sounded in her ears, "Boss Li, are you still available today?"
Ling'er turned around and saw that it was the same person who had just met her at Qingfeng Inn. The woman in yellow dress got into a conflict. Next to the woman in yellow clothes is a young woman in purple clothes.
The woman in Huang Sang also recognized Ling'er, glared at Ling'er unkindly and ignored her again.
"Miss Gongsun, you are late again today." The noodle stall owner said with a smile.
“No more,” the woman in Huang Sang said disappointedly, “Boss Li, why don’t you squeeze a few more?”
“I’ve already pinched a lot.” It’s so popular that it’s sold out early in the morning,” explained the noodle stall owner.
Only then did Ling'er realize that they were talking about the person in his hands.
While the woman in Huang Shang was disappointed, she also noticed the face person in Ling'er's hand. She asked excitedly, "Is there another one?" I found it, but the girl next to me has taken a liking to it first," the noodle stall owner explained hurriedly.
The Huang Shang woman glanced at Ling'er resentfully and said, "What a coincidence, let's come back tomorrow."
Ling'er just wanted to clarify that she had no intention of buying this noodle man, Huang Shang The woman had already invited her companions and turned around to leave.
"Actually" Ling'er looked at the noodle stall in his hand and was embarrassed not to buy it, so he had to ask, "How much does this cost?"
"Ten coins." The owner of the noodle stall said with a smile.
Ling'er paid the money, threw the man in the package, and left. As soon as she took a step forward, she heard a childish voice behind her.
A seven or eight-year-old boy said, "Mom, I want a face man, a Qingfengxia."
"Little brother, there is no Qingfengxia." The stall owner said regretfully.
"Dabao, mother will buy you a little yellow dog, okay?" the young woman next to the little boy soothed softly.
"Okay then" the little boy compromised in disappointment, "Mom, buy me Qingfengxia tomorrow"
"Okay." The young woman agreed with a smile.
"Qingfengxia? It seems that he is really popular, but what is going on?" Ling'er was puzzled. She rummaged through the package to find the man with the face, handed it to the little boy, and said, "For you."
"It's Qingfengxia," the little boy said happily, but did not take the man with the face. Instead, he looked at his mother and asked with his eyes.
"Thank you so much, girl," the young woman said gratefully, "Actually, there are already many such noodlers at home. This child likes to keep buying. I can buy it for him tomorrow. Okay? I bought it easily, girl, just keep it for yourself."
"That's it," Ling'er said with a smile, and had no choice but to put the little face man away again.
"This may be the fate between the girl and this little noodle man." The owner of the noodle stall said with a chuckle.
Hearing this, Ling'er turned to look at him and frowned noncommittally.
Jingtai Medical Center is located in Lingjing Hutong.
Walking into Jingtai Medical Center, Ling'er was intoxicated by the fragrant aroma of medicinal herbs until a young man came up to greet her.
"Girl, do you want to see a doctor or take medicine?" the young man asked enthusiastically.
"Excuse me, little brother, is Du Bo here?" Ling'er asked politely.
Before the boy could answer, an old man in his sixties walked out. When he saw Ling'er, he said happily, "It's Ling'er! Why did it take you so long to come see Du Bo?"
"Uncle Du, you have misunderstood Ling'er." Ling'er said, stepping forward. Take the old man's arm.
"Grandpa, are you in good health?" Du Bo said as he led Ling'er inside.
"He has traveled all over the world, and Ling'er has not seen him for a long time." Ling'er said.
Then, Ling'er briefly told Du Bo about his experiences in the martial arts world, especially the hidden conspiracy of the Wulin Heroes Association.
"Doctor Du, the official is here again." The young man muttered and ran in.
"What's going on?" Ling'er was stunned.
"It's nothing serious. Ling'er will wait here for a while while Du Bo goes out to take a look." Du Bo said and walked out.
It took a while for Du Bo to come back. Du Bo saw the worry on Ling'er's face, patted her hand and explained, "They have already left. They just make routine inspections at various medical clinics, three times a day, to check the patient's medical records and the sales receipts of medicinal materials." p>
"Why do you want to patrol?" Ling'er asked.
"Because Qingfengxia was injured, the government wanted to use these clues to find his traces." Du Bo explained.
"Ah" Ling'er was startled, not expecting this to be the reason at all. She took the opportunity to raise the question in her mind: "Who is this Qingfengxia?"
"Hey, Ling'er doesn't know that Qingfengxia is not being talked about in the streets?" Du Bo asked strangely.
Ling'er shook his head and said, "I only know that there is a Qingfeng villain on the wanted notice."
"Oh Ling'er, how can you call Qingfeng a villain? "Du Bo said, "In the eyes of the government, he is a thief, but in the eyes of the people, he is a knight."
Ling'er was quite surprised.
Du Bo continued, "Qingfengxia robbed the rich and helped the poor, hoe the strong and helped the weak, punished the evil and promoted the good. He has helped countless people. He is a great hero in the hearts of the people."
"He is a thief," Ling'er said in surprise.
"Yes, so don't say anything about Qingfeng evil thief. If you don't talk about others, Du Bo will feel uncomfortable." Du Bo said.
"I know." Ling'er responded softly.
Du Bo's words reminded Ling'er that Qi Yang had also said something similar. At that time, Qi Yang did not explain the reason, and he did not take it seriously. Ling'er also remembered the hostile looks in everyone's eyes when she mentioned the "Evil Bandit Qingfeng" outside the city gate, and the nasty words the three women said to her at the Qingfeng Inn. Only then did she realize how big of a mistake she had made before, and at the same time, she also understood why the Qingfengxia-like face man was so popular among the people..
After finishing his work, Qi Yang returned to Qi's house exhausted.
He closed the door, leaned against the wall weakly, and stroked his abdomen with his left hand to relieve the discomfort in his stomach.
At this moment, the door creaked open.
Qi Yang hurriedly stood up straight and put down his left hand caressing his abdomen without leaving a trace.
"Ayang, why are you running around again?" A man in black robes came in and closed the door behind him.
"Haha, why don't you run around without running around?" Qi Yang asked with a smile.
The man in black clothes walked to Qi Yang and carefully noticed Qi Yang's pale face and the cold sweat on his forehead. He quickly helped Qi Yang sit down and asked with concern, "Does the wound hurt?" What's wrong with you?"
Qi Yang shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired. It's you, you have a busy schedule, why do you have time to come back?"
"I just happened to have something to do in the building. , I'll come over to see you after I finish it. I haven't seen you going to the branch in the past two days. I heard that you left the city early in the morning," the man in Xuanyi said.
"Well, I went to Zhenbao Villa." Qi Yang had no intention of hiding it from him.
The man in Xuanyi said, "I have my own arrangements for asking for information. If you are injured, don't run around and take good care of yourself."
Qi Yang didn't want to continue listening to him. Nao, interrupted him and said, "You may be interested in something that is being auctioned at Treasure Villa today." As he said that, he took out a ferocious ghost mask from his pocket.
This ghost mask has three holes, two eyes and one lip. The rest of the mask is made of black and is edged with gold thread. The mask outlines a ghost head that is so ferocious that people dare not look directly at it. But this is not the most frightening thing about this mask. What is frightening is the owner of this mask, the most brutal killer in the world, Ghost Face Yama.
Ghost-faced Yama was originally Fei Yue, the killer of the Feitian Gang. Later, due to some reasons, he left the Feitian Gang and set up his own business, becoming a feared and cruel killer in the world. He usually wears this ghost mask when taking orders to kill people. Now, the appearance of his ghost-faced mask in Zhenbao Villa means that the killer Ghost-faced Yama will withdraw from the world and return to the mountains and wilderness.
Seeing the man in Xuanyi's face was frosty and silent, Qi Yang smiled and asked, "Why is this expression on his face? His former friend abandoned the dark side for the bright side and retired from the world. Shouldn't we be happy for him?"
The man in Xuanyi said coldly, "He has nothing to do with me anymore." His voice was cold, making Qi Yang shiver.
"He has retired. Maybe you can be friends again." Qi Yang said, hoping that that person could accompany him on his behalf after he left.
"You don't have to worry about my affairs." The man in black clothes shouted coldly. After saying that, he left without looking back.
Qi Yang looked at the door that opened and closed, sighed, and touched his abdomen with his left hand again to relieve the throbbing pain in his stomach.