Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

He had never heard of this Yang Xiaobao's name before, and suddenly such a person appeared, wounded his son, and cut off the arms of his subordinates, which simply did not give him face.

Could it be that the Yin family really asked him to do this?

He asked Han Yulong just now that the grievances between him and Yang Xiaobao actually originated from Yin Rui of the Yin family.

A simple business competition turned into a life-and-death fight in the end.

Yahe Restaurant was acquired by Lanxuan Restaurant, and it still cost one yuan, which already made Han Jingyi very unhappy.

But their Han family is rich and has a lot of property, so they don't pay too much attention to Yahe Restaurant.

He just felt that Yahe restaurant was just for fun by Han Yulong.

But now, when people are hurt, that's another matter.

If this Yang Xiaobao dared to yell at him like this, then he would really be taught a lesson, otherwise how would Han Jingyi hang around in Chuncheng?

After the doctor finished the operation, Han Jingyi saw the men with the broken arm.

The doctor told him that although the arm was connected, it would be very inconvenient to move the arm in the future.

"Mr. Han, this Yang Xiaobao is so powerful, I didn't complete the task..."

Han Jingyi waved his hand, signaling his subordinates not to continue talking.

"Let me ask you, this Yang Xiaobao, what do you have to say?" Han Jingyi asked.

"He said, this is a matter between Young Master Han and has nothing to do with the Yin family." He said honestly.

Han Jingyi asked again: "Is there any more?"

"He also said that even if the Han family sends horses to come over, I will not be afraid."

Han Jingyi frowned, snorted coldly, and said, "I don't know the guy who is tall and thick."

"Boss, this Yang Xiaobao is really powerful behind him, I have to guard against it."

"Okay, I got it, you have a good rest." Han Jingyi said, "I'll send you 20 later."

"Thank you Mr. Han, thank you Mr. Han."

At the same time, in Han Yulong's ward, Han Yulong took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After the call was connected, Han Yulong immediately yelled: "What's the matter with Master Jia? Didn't he say he was going to kill Yang Xiaobao? He took my money, why didn't he do anything? Yang Xiaobao almost drowned me, do you know? !"

His subordinates had already heard about this incident, and when they heard that Han Yulong was so angry, he didn't dare to say anything.

"Young Master Han, I've already told Master Jia, he said it's not yet time, when the time comes, Yang Xiaobao will definitely die!"

Han Yulong cursed angrily: "Damn it, he's just a coward. You tell him that you must clean up Yang Xiaobao for me these few days, or you'll get the money back."

After speaking, he threw the phone away angrily.

"Trash, it's all fucking trash!"

Thinking of Yang Xiaobao humiliating himself in front of so many people, he wished he could kill Yang Xiaobao immediately.

It is estimated that this matter has already spread in Spring City.

How does this make him hang around in Chuncheng in the future?

After Yang Xiaobao cleaned up the people sent by the Han family, he returned to the hotel and slept until dawn.

Although Han Yulong didn't pay the due price for what he did, at least it taught him a lesson.

The next morning, Yang Xiaobao was woken up by the phone ringing.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was Yin Rui who called him.

"Boss Yin, what's wrong with calling me so early?"

"Xiaobao, are you up yet? My grandpa wants to see you, and he has something to tell you."

Hearing that Mr. Yin wanted to talk to him, Yang Xiaobao immediately said, "I'm going to get up now."

After he got up and finished washing, he left the hotel, drove the car, and drove directly to Lanxuan restaurant.

Mr. Yin is waiting for him in the office of Lanxuan restaurant.

"Xiaobao, I heard about what happened yesterday." Seeing Yang Xiaobao, Mr. Yin said, "You are a little impulsive."

Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "I must teach Han Yulong a lesson."

"Then you have offended the entire Han family."

"So what? I'm not afraid of their Han family." Yang Xiaobao said flatly.

"Xiaobao, in Spring City, everyone should give the Han family and Han Jingyi a little face, including me, we have to avoid their edge."

Yang Xiaobao said: "Old man, don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

Mr. Yin sighed, and said to Yang Xiaobao: "Regarding the matter of Zhao Qingsheng's death in the detention center, there are indeed some tricks in it, but there is no evidence pointing to Han Yulong yet."

Hearing Mr. Yin's words, Yang Xiaobao was not too surprised, but just nodded to show that he knew about it.

This matter will definitely not be so clear.

"Xiaobao, I'm sorry, I didn't help you too much." Mr. Yin said apologetically.

Yang Xiaobao hurriedly said: "Old man, please don't say that, you have already done a lot for me."

At this moment, Mr. Yin's cell phone rang.

Mr. Yin took out his mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID, and immediately picked it up.

When he finished listening to the words on the other end of the phone, his face suddenly changed.

"Okay, okay, I'll go now."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, stood up, and prepared to leave.

"Grandpa, what's the matter? What happened?" Yin Rui asked quickly when she saw Yin Wannian's expression was not right.

Yin Wannian sighed, and said, "It's Lao Kong, he's dying, and he's calling for me to come and see me for the last time."

Yin Rui was shocked when he heard that.

"How could this be? Didn't that Master Jia treat him?"

Yin Wannian sighed, shook his head, and said, "It seems that Master Jia is not as powerful as the legend says, I'll go there now."

"I'll go with you." Yin Rui said immediately.

At this time, she realized that Yang Xiaobao was still there, and looked at him embarrassedly.

Yang Xiaobao waved his hands and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm going back to Stone Village right away."

"Xiaobao, if it doesn't work, why don't you go and have a look with us?" Kong Lao said, "Maybe you still have a way?"

Yang Xiaobao said with a smile: "Old man, the son of Mr. Kong said that I am a village doctor, and if they don't allow me to treat his father, it's useless if I go."

"Xiaobao, go and have a look. It's still early anyway, and it won't be too late to return to Stone Village later."

Seeing Yin Rui looking at him with pleading eyes, Yang Xiaobao had no choice but to nod in agreement.

The three of them drove directly to Kong's house.

As soon as he entered the door of the Confucius Manor, he saw that the living room was already full of people.

Many people had sad faces, bowed their heads and did not speak.

There was a dull atmosphere in the whole hall.

"Where is Lao Kong, how is it?" Yin Wannian asked hastily.

"Uncle Yin, you're here." A middle-aged man saw Yin Wannian, heaved a long sigh, and said, "My father, he's about to die, and he's dying. Go and see him."

"Boss, what are you talking about, isn't Lao Kong doing well a few days ago?"