Liu Yi put it in his heart and scolded the two adults in Yiliang County. If he followed these two, he would not be able to fall in love with them.

Now it is a big deal to diagnose and treat the underground person. If he cured, he might be rewarded. If he couldn't cure, he would definitely be a dead end. Mr. Yang from Kunming is a master who protects his son, otherwise how could he have the might of the Diandi Overlord?

"It's hurting the back of the head, so be careful when you start."

Not only Liu Yitie, but also the county master felt that he was implicated for nothing. Yiliang's Dianshi felt even more unfair. The back of his head was a fatal key, but he was afraid that Liu Yitie would hurt the man on the ground again.

Liu Yitie's hand was about to stretch out trembled, and then he slowly placed it on the back of Yang Sanlang's head. After exploring his pulse, Liu Yitie felt relieved.

Liu Yitie and relaxed, and Yiliang's county magistrate and Dianshi also relaxed a lot. Seeing that this posture was nothing serious, as long as the person ran and ran, he might be able to keep the seat under his butt.

"Two lords, the third master is not seriously injured. He was only shocked by the back of his head, and his blood and energy were damaged. Then he fainted. After getting some medicine to stop the bleeding, he would ensure that he would still be alive."

The words were light, and Liu Yitie was also scolding the silly thief who was attacking. The back of his brain was dangerous, and if he was not careful, he would be dead. He didn't know what the person who was attacking was using. A very big hole was made behind the third master of the Yang family.

It is said that Yang Sanlang of Kunming has a strong foundation. Now it seems that he still has the advantage of his strength. How can he be driven by a strong foundation?

"Then why don't you clean it up quickly. Someone from the Yang family will come later. Seeing him like this, there will be no good things!"

The county magistrate was also shocked and quickly ordered the county servants to carry Yang Sanlang on the ground into the county government and ask Liu Yitie to deal with his injuries as soon as possible. This is a serious matter.

Liu Yitie pulled down useful objects on the ground, and no longer cared about other things. He followed the officer closely and entered the county government.

Unlocking Yang Sanlang's thick whip and stroking carefully to find the location of the wound. Fortunately, the third grandfather of the Yang family was strong, otherwise he would have lost his life.

The severe pain in the back of his head made Mo San wake up again. As soon as he woke up, he saw an old man who had done something yellow and rude and wanted to do it on his face. Thinking of the big feet covered with mud on the road, Mo San subconsciously kicked.

"San Master, I'm treating your injuries!"

Liu Yitie was also shocked by Mo San's kick. Unexpectedly, this fool was so unreasonable. Without saying a word, he called himself a doctor. Fortunately, he had practiced it himself, otherwise he would be in trouble.

"Treat the injury?"

Mo San was also slowly coming back to his senses. He didn't know if he was dead or alive. He heard the old man's words and he was probably still alive, but where was this? Who are these people around him? In his impression, he didn't know any mountain people.

"Yes! Third Master, you are injured by a few troublemakers. This is Yiliang's miracle doctor Liu Yitie. Isn't this a way to show you the injury?"

At this time, the county magistrate was not convenient for him to speak, so Yiliang's dictionary spoke first. If Yang Sanlang gets angry, the county magistrate will be able to deal with him later.

"Yiliang? Where is Yiliang?"

Mo San has never heard of the place name Yiliang. Judging from the attitudes of these people, it seems that they know themselves. First, ask where they are, so they can have a settlement in their hearts.

"How did you come to this remote area when you are not in Kunming County under the jurisdiction of Yunnan Prefecture?"

Yiliang is known as the grain silo in Central Yunnan, but it is not a remote place. Dianshi said this and wanted to be polite, but Mo San was a little confused when he heard it.

"Yunnan Prefecture? Kunming County?"

He knew that Yunnan was a major province in the southwest. Kunming was the capital of Yunnan Province. It was known as the spring city. It was one of the largest cities in the southwest. Mo San had never heard of Kunming County.

I looked at the outfits of these people again, okay! Are you doing filming or something? The three people in the room are all wearing whips, and one is wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform. However, compared with TV and movies, this person is a bit inappropriate in wearing this outfit.

"Isn't it Kunming County, Yunnan Prefecture? Third Master is very famous in the entire Yunnan Province. This is the first time we have seen a true god."

The Diandi Bawang is a person who cannot afford to offend him. Not to mention his classics, he is even a county magistrate. He was beaten to death by this person, so he would have to leave it alone. It would be better to be careful when he speaks.

“When is it now?”

Mo San suddenly felt something bad in his heart. This place was weird, not only the people were weird, but also the things were weird. Although the furnishings in the house were good, they did not have any familiarity. Although Mo San was destroyed by drugs, as a drug lord, his vigilance was quite high.

"It's probably not three minutes!"

As a county history, I have a clear understanding of time. Now Yang Sanlang will say whatever he asks. This man has just been knocked to the slap, so it is better to be careful.

“What year am I asking?”

While asking questions, Mo San also found many inappropriate things. First, his body was his own body. Although he was suffering from pain everywhere, the pain could not stop the vitality of his body. Now he seemed to have endless strength.

Thinking of this, Mo San looked at his body, but was shocked. His arms, legs, and figure were not half as big as his current figure when he was not infected with drugs.

Enduring the severe pain in the back of his head, Mo Sanzai carefully checked his body, okay! The thickness of his arms was almost as thick as his calves, his dark skin was shiny, and his shiny hair was scattered in front of him and behind him. Is this still my own?

"Twenty-five years of Daoguang!"

Yiliang Dianshi said carefully. Yang Sanlang frowned, afraid he was going to get angry?

"Come on one bottle!"

Mo San, who was confused about his body, was thinking about his body! He thought it was wine, so he said this.

"Third Master! This year marks the 25th year of Daoguang in the Qing Dynasty!"

It's true that he is a dumb king. Can this year's name be a wine? I can't reason, so I'd better deal with it carefully! Yiliang Dianshi was cunning and moved back slowly to prevent the dumb king from attacking.

"I mean to clean my wounds with wine."

The person wearing the official uniform also woke Mo San up as soon as he spoke. The back of his head must have been injured. The mud on his body should not be infected anymore. The injuries in this southern area must be treated well, just to cover up what he had just said.

"What the third master said is, Lord Dianshi, it's good to have some strong wine."

Liu Yitie spoke at the right time, making Mo San think that he had covered up this time. What he didn't know was that even if he scolded the emperor on the street, most people in Yunnan would turn a blind eye because no one could afford this guy in Yunnan.

While waiting for the drinks, Mo San was slowly recalling that he seemed to have died in the detention center. When he thought about his life that night, Mo San also regretted it. The current situation surprised him a little. As he thought about it, a severe pain came from his mind, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"ah……"

"Third Master!"

Seeing Yang Sanlang tilted his head and fell down, the three people next to him were so scared that their souls were all over. It was just fine, why did they fall down in an instant?

Fortunately, Liu Yi was very agile and helped him up with a quick step. Then he fell to the bamboo pillow, but he didn't know what the result would be!

Images and fragments kept rushing in front of you, practicing boxing, hunting, barbecue, and hitting people. These images, the themes of the clips, and other things are all confused and confused, unable to see clearly and cannot remember them.

Yang Sanlang was screaming, and the three people next to him were all numb, so this was a problem.

"Mr. The county master, Mr. Ding of the Yang Family in Kunming has arrived."

The officer's voice was a thunderbolt from the sky! The one-eyed Falcon butler Ding didn't expect that this man would come.

"Come on your behalf! Wait... take me there."

This Mr. Ding, not to mention his own Yiliang County or the prefect of Yunnan, may not have been taken seriously by this great manager of the Yang family in Kunming!

"Mr. Ding came from afar, Yuan Ji was wrong and guilty!"

This thin butler Ding, the magistrate of Yiliang County, has been fortunate to see this several times. Although he is a noble official, it depends on who he is comparable to. The gentry of Yiliang has to be worshipped as his grandfather. However, in the eyes of the Yang family in Kunming, he is just a small person who cannot be seen.

"Mr. Jiang! Ding is right. Where is our third master?"

Ding Baojun is the brother of Mr. Yang Shiqin, the helmsman of the Yang family in Kunming. Their brothers have made such a big deal in Yunnan Province. The literate one himself became the butler of the Yang family.

The eldest brother Yang Shiqin is good everywhere, but the third son Yang Meng is worried. In recent years, the third master of the Yang family's kung fu has gradually become a climate, and more and more people have died at his hands.

In the past two or three years, the Yang family spent more than one million taels of silver on the third master's affairs alone. Just after the Chinese New Year, the third master rushed to the mountain, but unexpectedly he was injured in Yiliang County.

The eldest brother Yang Shiqin was furious when he heard this. He brought three hundred good men to him this time. The eldest brother said harshly that if the third master had a few good things, he would have wiped out Yiliang County.

"This...this..."

Yang Sanlang was screaming inside, "Wow" and went to check it out now, but it was probably aroused the anger of the one-eyed falcon.

"Take me there!"
Chapter completed!