Martial Arts: Invite the Moon to send me undercover Jin Yiwei

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He only felt his eyes go dark, his nose seemed to be hit by a hammer, and his whole body was instantly kicked out.

When the remaining beggars saw this, they roared angrily and were about to strike.

Lin Wuyou raised his palm and swept all the five beggars away with just the wind of his palm.

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Seeing this scene, the little beggars behind them all widened their eyes in disbelief.

Lin Wuyou stepped forward, the beggars were dizzy at this moment, they only saw someone approaching, screamed strangely and crawled outside.

The fat beggar shook his head vigorously, barely seeing the person coming.

Ignoring the blood gushing from his nose, he quickly fell to his knees and kowtowed vigorously, begging for mercy.

"Master, the villain has no eyes, offended the uncle, if you want to take these children, the villain will never dare to stop."

"I just ask the uncle to spare us a few lives and spare us once!"

As he took the lead, the other beggars also stood up, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The people around heard the commotion and gathered around. When they saw these beggars, some of them had joy in their eyes.

These beggars have not been here for a day or two.

But there are people behind them, and ordinary people can't afford to provoke them.

Now seeing someone in his early years, he immediately shouted.

"You should be thankful that I didn't see any injuries on these children that I shouldn't have seen, otherwise I would have killed a few of you."

Lin Wuyou snorted coldly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The fat beggar and the few beggars beside him felt their hearts skip a beat.

They naturally knew what Lin Wuyou was talking about.

"Master, you are joking, we, our Beggar Gang..."

The fat beggar wanted to explain, but under Lin Wuyou's gaze, he didn't dare to say any more.

I could only droop my head, nosebleeds flowed out, and a large piece of blood flowed on the ground, but I didn't dare to wipe it.talent.

Chapter 162 "Big brother, can my mother be saved?"

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"Thank you young master, thank you young master!"

Hearing this, the fat beggar felt relieved and ran away in a hurry.

The others were also running around and crawling, not daring to stop.

At this moment, the group of little beggars gathered around, looking at Lin Wuyou with reverence in their eyes.

"Big brother, you are so powerful, did you use martial arts just now?"

"Can we learn it?"

"We will also learn martial arts in the future to fight bad people."

"Yes, let's not let others bully us."

Little beggars, every word you said to me, all the fear in your eyes was wiped away.

Lin Wuyou looked at them, smiled and said:

"Take me to your house to have a look first, and talk about the rest later!"

"Okay, big brother!"

A little beggar happily responded, and led the way with a whoosh.

The others followed quickly.

"Six seven seven" Lin Wuyou kept on stepping, leaping over the crowd to keep up.

Not long after, they came to a dilapidated place.

The ground was full of potholes and dirty water, and there were a few beggars in tatters lying in the corner.

These little beggars lead the way with one foot deep and one shallow foot.

After a while, the little beggars stopped in front of a shanty town.

"Big brother, here it is!"

A little beggar stood at the door and said weakly.

He didn't dare to ask Lin Wuyou to go in, the inside was dirty, smelly and pitch black.

Lin Wuyou glanced at it, and found that it was just a few shelves randomly built with some wood, with some thatch spread on it, and it was regarded as a residence.

He didn't care so much and walked in.

I found that there are dozens of compartments inside, and each compartment is only seven or eight steps in radius, which is really narrow.

I can still hear some coughing faintly, which is heart-piercing and distressing.

"Cough cough, little stone, why are you back? Today is the Buddhist temple in Washington, and the fat beggars asked you to come back?"

An old man walked out holding the door, he was a little puzzled when he saw this group of little beggars.

When he saw Lin Wuyou again, there was more fear in his eyes.

This kind of young man knows at a glance that he is either rich or expensive, and they are not something they can afford.

"This big brother brought us back!"

"Big Brother also gave us a lot of steamed buns."

"He also said he would take us away."

"I also need to treat my parents."

The children said one sentence to another, and raised the steamed buns in their hands.

Seeing the steamed buns, the old man believed them a little.

But he was a little curious.

Why does Lin Wuyou, a son of a rich family, take care of these helpless children.

"Young master, this old man is very polite. I don't know what you want to do. Do you want to buy some babies to be servants?"

The old man didn't have much knowledge either, so he could only learn some words he heard in the play and asked them calmly.

All he could think of, the only way these children could be useful to Lin Wuyou was to buy them back as servants.

Even so, it is an unenviable life.

"I just look at them pitifully and want to help. May I go and see the patients in this room?"

Lin Wuyou asked when he heard the heart-piercing cough coming from behind the old man.

The old man was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he still nodded and moved away.

There was only a wooden bed in the room, some straw was spread on the bed, and a dark quilt.

A sallow and emaciated woman was lying on the bed, she was the one who made the heart-piercing cough just now.

"Big brother, can my mother be saved?"

A six or seven-year-old child looked up at Lin Wuyou and asked.

This is his mother.

I've been coughing since the beginning of spring, and I can't get out of bed until now.

Lin Wuyou's heart skipped a beat when he heard such a question.

Then he eased the depression in his heart, turned his head to look at Xiaohu and asked:

"Xiaohu, do you know the way to the hospital?"

Xiaohu nodded.

"Take this and call the doctor!"

As Lin Wuyou said, he took out his badge and handed it to Xiaohu.

At the same time, he was given a silver coin.

Seeing the money, Xiaohu's eyes lit up, he nodded again and again, turned around and ran away.

Seeing this scene, the old man had a bit of worry in his eyes.

"My lord, those doctors in the city may not all be kind. Xiaohu is so young, and with such a silver coin..."

He was worried that those doctors would embezzle the money and drive Xiaohu away so that he wouldn't see a doctor.

But Lin Wuyou smiled and said:

"Don't worry, no one in this city dares to swallow my money."

Seeing that he was very confident in what he said, the old man didn't say any more.

Lin Wuyou, led by other children, looked inside again....

When I saw these people, most of them were pale and emaciated with diseases.

But more still have some problems, no money for medical treatment, and then go hungry, empty of energy and blood.

"You guys go buy some meat buns and come back, choose the kind ones, don't be swallowed up by others!"

Lin Wuyou went outside, took out another five taels of silver, and handed it to Xiaozhuzi and Xiaohu.

The calf, the little bamboo and the little tiger are relatively big among these children.

Seeing the money, the two nodded and ran out together.

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Not long after, Maverick invited the doctor over.

It was a doctor in his forties, dressed in blue cloth and with a beard.

Behind him were two boys carrying medicine boxes.

"Xu Wucai, a grassroots man, has met Mr. Lin, but he doesn't know who summoned him. What's the arrangement?"

Seeing Lin Wuyou, the doctor knew who the owner of the token was, so he stepped forward and saluted with a very low attitude.

Who is not afraid of the name Jin Yiwei?

And he is a deputy thousand householder, which is bigger than the average county magistrate.

The county magistrate had to find a reason to destroy the family.

Jin Yiwei only needs to label you a traitor, and your whole family will not be able to escape.

"Big brother!"

Xiao Niu stepped forward and returned the token to Lin Wuyou.

Lin Wuyou took the token away, looked at Doctor Xu, said with a smile:

"Doctor Xu, you don't need to be too polite, I just invite you to come to 3.0 to help these people diagnose and prescribe medicine."

Hearing this, Doctor Xu froze for a moment.

Prescribe medicine and cure these people!

Did Jin Yiwei take the wrong medicine?

"My lord means..."

"It's the poor people."

Lin Wuyou didn't know what his eyes meant, so he said directly.

Doctor Xu nodded repeatedly after hearing this, but didn't dare to ask any more questions.

I was just thinking in my heart that I might have to pay for the medicine myself.