The Richest Man is The Village Doctor

Venice Garden, Building No. 16.

A guest came from Yang Shanghu's house, and the guest brought several boxes of Moutai.

And the guest is not someone else, it is the Golden Soldier, the handle of the special bureau.

After the meeting of the strange people of Shu Du, Jin Bing came to Lin Bei, and he came in the morning.

But waited until the evening to visit his boss.

"Boss, you... have you practiced the fifth level of Qi?"

As soon as Jin Bing entered the house, he found that Yang Shanghu's realm had reached the fifth level of Qi training.

He had previously received intelligence claiming that Yang Shanghu was a first-level Qi.

But from one to five levels of Qi training, it can be said that the layers are hurdles. Some people can't reach this level after decades.

For example, Ye Qingfeng, he has practiced the eighth level of Qi for a lifetime.

And now?

Yang Shanghu actually reached the fifth floor?

Jin Bing was shocked, and then also thought of a certain possibility.

If someone provides him with pill support, reaching the fifth floor is nothing.

Yang Shanghu smiled faintly.

He didn't understand what it means to break and then stand.

In these two short days, he suddenly understood what it means to break and then stand up.

Once the broken dantian was repaired, he didn't take any medicine, and his training speed was like riding a rocket.

He just inhaled the aura of heaven and earth for two days, and then reached the fifth floor.

The most important thing is that in this modern era, heaven and earth aura is too thin, but he still reaches the fifth level.

Moreover, he continues to improve his cultivation at the speed of the rocket, believing that tomorrow will be a new realm.

I have to say that this is a miracle, a miracle that Chen Yang brought him.

"Isn't it the one who came to Linbei to see me?"

Yang Shanghu didn't answer how he practiced, because practicing this kind of thing is nothing more than humane.

"The boss knows me best for so many years."

Jin Bing scratched his head: "Boss should have heard about it? There have been major cases in Shu. More than 60 practitioners, including Tianshimen, Tangmen, Shumen, etc., etc., and more than 20 sect masters were killed. ."

"I came here this time to investigate the case."

When Jin Bing said these words, he looked at Yang Shanghu cautiously.

If there were no Yang Shanghu, he would have died long ago. It was Yang Shanghu who saved his life several times.

Also, others may not know the true strength of Yang Shanghu's son, but a witness who personally experienced it is clear.

Therefore, this boss can't mess with him. If his son messes with him, he has to lie on his stomach.

"I heard that the banshee has something to do with my grandson-in-law?"

Yang Shanghu raised his eyebrows.

"Boss, don't get me wrong, we don't doubt how Chen Yang is, we just want to open a breakthrough from him, because all the signs indicate that the banshee may really know him."

"And the boss, don't worry, even if he has done something... bad things, I will help him to suppress it.'I' just want to find the banshee."

"The banshee, you can't let the people of the rivers and lakes get it, let alone the people of the hidden door."

"I hope the boss understands."

Jin Bing came here to inform first, telling Yang Shanghu that we must find Chen Yang, because I want to get the banshee.

So this is to make Yang Shanghu mentally prepared.

Yang Shanghu gave him a weird look, and then found that greedy desire-fire burned in Jin Bing's eyes.

This is an abnormal phenomenon.

When Jin Bing spoke just now, he did not say that the special bureau wanted a banshee, but kept using the word ‘I’.

That said, he especially wanted the banshee, not the whole game.

Yang Shanghu closed his eyes, he also knew what he was powerless to stop, so he waved his hand and said, "Go, if Chen Yang does something bad, don't look at my face."

"No, no."

Jin Bing got up and said, "Then we will... call the little guy to ask about the situation tonight?"

Yang Shanghu did not speak, but nodded.

He couldn't stop it, Jin Bing still came to inform him with the love he had before.

Even if he didn't notify him, he had nothing to do.

Jin Bing left, and the car disappeared outside the gate.

As soon as the car left, the old man called Chen Yang immediately.

The phone rang and was picked up: "What's the matter with grandpa?"

"Jin Bing is here. I want to ask you for a question tonight. Be careful. As for how you say and do it, you should make the decision for yourself. It is most important to pay attention to your own safety. Other people don't care."

"I know Grandpa."

"Meow……"

At this moment, he heard a meowing on the old man's phone.

The old man heard it too, so he hung up and walked into the garden.

In the garden, an injured little tabby cat was licking his wound pitifully.

Seeing Yang Shanghu appear, Xiaomao looked nervous.

As expected by Chen Yang, Yang Shanghu cautiously walked to the tabby cat and caught the tabby cat, and took it to the house to treat the wound with disinfectant.

The little tabby cat calmed down and purred.

Yang Shanghu is also an old man, and Chan'er is not by his side, so having a kitten with him can also relieve anxiety.

...

At the same time, Chen Yang didn't want to confront the special game head-on, at least not let the people in the special game find himself.

That's right, the special bureau needs to inquire, that is, summons, and will be detained.

If he wants to leave at that time, it will inevitably cause conflicts and the like.

So you can't meet with people from the special bureau, and you can't let people from the special bureau find it.

However, he can do whatever he wants.

Because his phone rang.

It was Mo Long, and Mo Long and him were acquaintances.

Chen Yang thought for a while and picked it up: "Mo Ke, what's the matter?"

"Chen Yang, where are you?" Mo Long asked with a smile.

"I'm on the island of Northern Ireland. Is Merco looking for me?"

"Northern Ireland?"

Molong's face is black. According to their investigation, you still appeared at the base of the development zone this morning.

The workers at the base saw it with their own eyes.

And now this guy claimed to have gone to Northern Ireland?

It's too much.

"Then when will you come back? We have something to do with you, but don't get me wrong. You are also a member of our special bureau, just to communicate internally."

"I just arrived in Northern Ireland, so do you think this will work? I'll go back in three days."

"This, wait a minute..."

Mo Long said, he covered the phone and asked the person in charge of technical tracking to find the source of Chen Yang's cell phone immediately.

"Chen Yang, the same is true when you say on the phone, do you know a woman named Feng Mo?"

"Feng Mo?"

"Let me think about it, what does she do?"

"She is...well, Chen Yang, are you in the Linbei Development Zone? Why do I show that your location is a development zone?"

"Moku, you check me?"

"No, no, my mobile phone is specially made to display the other party's signal location."

"Mike, it seems that it’s not convenient for me to answer your call now. There are a few people in long robes and knives who seem to be killing me. Want to chop me?"

The guy hung up after speaking, and then immediately turned off the phone.

At the same time, he disappeared into the shadows in one step.

There was indeed someone from the base, but it was not a knife to kill him.

Instead, two dark figures jumped into the wall and approached the main building cautiously.

From the action point of view, the two shadows walk lightly and fast.

At first glance, he is a cultivator, a gas trainer.

Chen Yang hid in the shadows and looked at these two shadows indifferently.

At this time, he already regarded the two as dead.

at the same time.

Mo Long, who had just hung up the phone, shouted: "Go to the development zone base, the practitioner found Chen Yang, go quickly..."