The entrance of Linjiazhuang is outside the iron-wood fence.
At this time, there were forty or fifty brawny men with solemn expressions, all of them waiting in battle, and there were also sitting cross-legged on the ground, luck to heal their injuries.
Looking at the mountain road in the distance, they seemed to be waiting for someone to appear, all with solemn expressions, full of murderous air.
"Girl Xueling, you just said that Yang Hengyin was killed by Yang Lin?"
As soon as Lin Jianqin led the people back to Linjiazhuang, he met Weng Xueling. After learning what happened, Lin Jianqin, Lin Jianjie and others were very scared, so they did not enter the village, but sat on the spot to heal their injuries.
Waiting for the return of Lin Zhen and Yuyanglin.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, one of them was bloody and left alone, making it difficult to see clearly.
But after hearing Weng Xueling's report, Lin Jianqin and others already knew that this person was Yang Hengyin, and he had met Lin Jianqin and others in Dingcheng several times.
Yang Hengyin is notorious for betraying the Yang family, and after being expelled from Yangjiazhuang, he has no scruples, do whatever he wants, rampant in the country.
How many people can't wait to eat his flesh and practice his blood, hoping that he will not die.
However, Yang Hengyin was a master in the mid-True Qi realm, making people dare not speak.
But he didn't expect to be beaten to death by Yuyang Lin alive.
Although everyone in Linjiazhuang was shocked and horrified, they were filled with excitement.
If it weren't for Yuyang Forest, Lin Jianqin and others would definitely have died in Chailintou. If there was no Yuyang Forest, Linjiazhuang would have been destroyed and killed.
A sense of awe, gratitude, and lingering in the hearts of everyone.
"Uncle Jianqin, didn't you see that Brother Yang Lin's mighty domineering at the time was just like the god descended from the earth in the story, and the villain who beat him has no power to fight back. He is simply the savior of Lin Jiazhuang.
Weng Xueling danced and said that she was like Yuyang Lin. When Weng Xueling learned from Lin Zhenna that Yuyang Lin was not seen by the people before, she wanted to describe Yuyang Lin's great deeds deeply.
I don’t know, the people present have already respected Yuyang Forest like a god and feared like a demon.
"Jianqin, we found eight hundred taels of silver tickets from everyone in Luojiazhuang, and even a bottle of blood pill on Luo Kaiwu's body. This bottle is full of twenty. This is worth two thousand taels!"
A middle-aged brawny man in Luojiazhuang, holding a silver bill, showed joy.
"Blood Pill!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
Lin Jianzhu on the side hurriedly took the silver ticket and a bottle of Shengxue Dan, his face was pleasantly surprised, and he turned his head and said, "Jianqin, Jianjie, it is better for you to take one each and want to recover from your injury."
Both Lin Jianqin and Lin Jianjie were seriously injured, and the others were just skin injuries.
In troubled times, death and injury are inevitable, but those who are alive must continue to live.
"No, I'm almost done. This pill is precious, and each one costs a hundred taels. Let's hand it over to the patriarch." Lin Jianqin waved his hand.
Lin Jianjie also shook his head and continued to meditate to heal his injuries.
Linjiazhuang is like a big family. In addition to daily necessities, all other items are distributed based on merit. The money and herbs are generally taken care of by Lin Jianzhu and distributed by the patriarch.
"Wow, eight thousand taels, eight thousand taels!"
Lin Jianqin, Lin Jianzhu and others immediately heard about their reputation, and another brawny man from Linjiazhuang ran up holding a stack of silver tickets, looking excited: "Look, Yang Hengyin actually has eight thousand taels of silver tickets on him, and he used it so exquisitely. The kit contains this black stone!"
Lin Jianqin and the others all showed their brilliance, eight thousand taels, not a small amount, the entire Linjiazhuang, in addition to expenses, save up to about three thousand taels each year.
Eight thousand taels is enough for Linjiazhuang's expenditure for one or two years.
"Whizzing!"
In vain, the two figures, as fast as a cheetah, and like a breeze, lightly fell in front of everyone.
"Grandpa, Brother Yanglin."
Everyone looked happy and got up quickly, Weng Xueling ran directly to Lin Zhen, took her grandpa's arm, and secretly glanced at Yuyang Lin.
The most touching time for a girl is not to act like a baby in front of you, nor is it about to be overthrown by you, but when she is ashamed of you and secretly delights.
"Patriarch, I am ashamed of Lin Jiazhuang, sorry for the dead brother."
Lin Jianqin lowered his head and blamed himself. Although he brought back the nine Lin Jianzhu, four people died in battle. He hated his incompetence. Luo Kaiwu, who was the same age as him, broke through to the real aura, but he still failed to get through the second line of the governor. .
"Jianqin, you are not to blame, nor did I expect that Luo Kaiwu is actually a master of True Qi."
Lin Zhen was also afraid for a while, if it weren't for Yuyanglin, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Patriarch, thanks to Yuyanglin in Chailintou! Otherwise, we..."
"I know."
Lin Zhen nodded, her sharp eyes flashed, and she scanned the crowd with a low voice: "On Yuyanglin's matter, speech is forbidden in private and must not be publicized. Yanglin will be the master of my Linjiazhuang in the future," Lin Zhen's eyes were cold: "I remember it!"
With dozens of people present, the old faces were delighted, and the young were full of enthusiasm. Lin Jiazhuang added a master of True Qi, and he was able to kill Yang Hengyin, his safety was guaranteed, and his life would get better and better in the future.
And Yuyang Lin is so young, he will definitely become stronger in the future.
"Okay, stick to your own position, go ahead!"
Lin Zhen waved his hand and everyone quickly retreated and carried the body down. The cremation that should be cremated, the burial that should be buried!
In the troubled times, life is as cheap as weeds, and the death of relatives will not be vigorous and vigorous. Life is difficult. Only wear sackcloth and filial piety, and set up a memorial tablet in the ancestral hall for future generations.
"Patriarch, this is the silver ticket seized from Yang Hengyin, Luo Jiazhuang and others, and this strange stone. Yang Hengyin even used a kit to carry it, but the egg is about 20 kilograms in size. It is definitely not an ordinary stone. "Lin Jianzhu stepped forward and said.
Lin Zhen didn't glance at the silver ticket, but rather curiously took the kit and solved a dark brown stone.
"Wu Yaoshi!"
Lin Zhen opened her eyes and looked ecstatic, staring at Wu Yaoshi in her hand.
"Patriarch, do you think this is Wu Yaoshi?" Lin Jianzhu was also surprised.
Lin Zhen nodded: "If this Wuyao stone is added to the refining tool, the weapon will not be too rigid and easy to break. Instead, it will have more flexibility. It is an excellent refining material. The size of an egg is in Wanbao Pavilion, at least fifty thousand taels. All of the above can be exchanged for a hundred Qi Gathering Pills!"
However, Lin Zhen suddenly frowned and said, "This Yang Hengyin is doing evil, and I don't know where he got this Wu Yaoshi. It's better to be careful. Everyone, take care of your mouth and don't bring disaster to Lin Jiazhuang. ."
Lin Zhen turned her head and said, "Jianzhu, order to go down. Today we slaughter two pigs and beasts and dig out ten cylinders of Baiguo stuffed rice. We celebrate the Chinese New Year in advance. Anyway, it will be the Chinese New Year in three days!"
Jianzhu and the others immediately geared up. They were reluctant to slaughter one pig beast during the New Year holidays. Today, there are two slaughtered pigs, and there are also ten cylinders of Baiguozhu.
Yuyanglin seemed to hear someone swallowing.
Even Lin Zhen herself felt a bit rich and powerful.
In the past, Yuyanglin had only eaten ordinary poultry and livestock meat, while the pig beast in Linjiazhuang can only be eaten by warriors in the inner aura. Ordinary families can only divide some chicken, beef, and ordinary bacon.
The pig beast is the lowest-ranked monster beast. It is not aggressive and can be easily subdued by ordinary inner-qi warriors. It is as tall as a cow, and its fangs are as long as a foot long. It looks terrifying, but the meat is fresh and tender. Eating can gain strength, Lin Jiazhuang has only raised six in captivity, two of which are still pigs and beasts.
At night, Linjiazhuang is brightly lit.
In the courtyard of the patriarch, beast oil lamps were lit on every beam and column to illuminate the entire courtyard. Two rows of long cases lined up on the left and right, a full 20 meters long, Lin Zhen sat on the main seat at the end of the two rows of Chang'an.
Yuyanglin and Lin Jianqin were sitting in the first row on the left and right, one table for each person, and two tables for the others. The case was full of fruit wine, and dozens of women stood respectfully and waited on the side.
"Everyone sits down, feasts and drinks."
Lin Zhen smiled and waved, and everyone sat down.
Yuyanglin looked at the beast meat that had never been eaten in the long case, grabbed a beast leg, and began to eat it happily.
Two pigs and beasts have eight legs. Yuyanglin and Lin Zhen each have two legs, but Lin Jianzhu and Lin Jianjie can only get one.
If you want to eat well, you have to show your due strength.
It was the first time that Yuyanglin felt the feeling of being served by others.
Being able to sit in this position also allows everyone to look at themselves respectfully, Yuyang Lin Xin is like a mirror, everything is brought about by his own strength.
The weak are bullied everywhere.
"Yanglin, this is Baiguo stuffed with a mellow taste, sweet and slightly sweet, but easy to be intoxicating. Although you are in the real aura, but you are still young, just drink a bowl or two!"
Lin Zhen smiled slightly, with loving eyes, stroking her three strands of beard, smiling at Yuyanglin, and nodding slightly, as if she was extremely pleased in her heart.
"Grandpa Lin, I know." Yuyanglin also smiled respectfully.
"Hey! Yanglin, since you can only drink two bowls, I respect you, Uncle Jianqin for the first bowl."
Lin Jianqin picked up a bowl of wine, drank it all, and licked his lips. It really didn't flow.