"Is this your friend?" Gallon also saw the boy's attempt at Ying'er, turned around and asked with a smile.
"Yeah, they're in the same class." Ying'er gave Garen an apologetic smile. Obviously, he didn't want Garen to misunderstand anything.
Instead, Netheri frowned, and stared at Garen coldly. "Who is this?"
Garen glanced at him. "Are you Ying'er's friend? It's better not to sit so close between men and women, what do you think?" His eyes slowly darkened, and a vague pressure slowly pressed on the boy.
Netheri's whole body turned cold, his face turned from red to white, and gradually began to turn blue. His throat creaked, but he couldn't say anything. Looking at Garen's face, he became more and more frightened. Tears and snot flowed down all at once, and I was extremely embarrassed.
"You did to him." The middle-aged man, the bodyguard who came with Netheri, frowned slightly. He stood up to block Garen's view, and was about to speak.
"What do you want to say?" Garen interrupted him.
Before the man could finish his next words, his heart jumped suddenly, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. His skin was covered with dense goose bumps. He felt like he was standing on the edge of a cold cliff, and he might fall down at any time. The sense of trembling and crisis in the face of danger is so real.
"I'm sorry!!" The man struggled to say a word, quickly grabbed Netheri who was also frozen, got up, and walked to the front of the car. I didn't dare to look back at all.
Ying'er and another girl, Xiao Ling, looked at Jia Long suspiciously.
Garen shrugged.
"The kid was so moved by my persuasion that he changed his mind and was ready to start a new life."
"Trusting you is a ghost! Don't bully others just because you have practiced martial arts." Ying'er seemed to have guessed something.
"It's okay, the boy who wants to get close to you can't do it without my check." Garen smiled softly.
Ying'er's cheeks were slightly red, and she lowered her head.
On the other side, Xiaoling glanced back and forth between Jia Long and Ying'er with a strange expression.
The other students in the car stared at Garen with extreme gossip, as if guessing his relationship with Ying'er. Soon, the answer that he was Ying'er's brother was found out. Along the way, more and more students got on the bus, and the rumor gradually spread.
Originally, Yinger, as the powerful and glamorous archery minister, was already extremely eye-catching, and the difficulty of the strategy was not so high. He has long heard that she is a brother-controller, but now that he actually sees her brother, he realizes that Ying Er's strength is like a delicate dandelion in front of Garen, and the two of them sitting together are like a boulder and a small flower.
Brother Ying'er just leaned on the seat casually, giving off a dangerous aura of a ferocious beast. His body seemed to cast a shadow, covering Ying'er and the entire row of seats behind him.
Everyone looked back, and the first sight would be on him. Then he quickly shifted his gaze away, afraid of being discovered by him.
Sitting next to Ying Er, Xiaoling also felt an indescribable sense of oppression.
"It's over, it's over. Ying'er, your brother is too cruel. No boy I know who gets on the bus dares to say hello to the people in the back row."
"No way?" Yinger looked puzzled, "My brother is very gentle." She didn't feel anything wrong at all, but it was weird seeing other people in the car.
Accompanied by the strange atmosphere in the car, the car finally arrived at the examination room, the campus of a vocational school in the city.
Following the bus to send Ying'er to the examination room, Garen waited for a while outside the cordon of the examination room until his sister was sent into the examination room, until his sister entered the teaching building, then turned and walked towards Baiyun Martial Arts Hall.
Compared to Yinjie City, Huaishan is still too small. In less than half an hour, Garen stood at the gate of the Baiyun main building again.
The bell tower on the side is still there, and the round arch passage below the bell tower is full of people coming and going.
The bakery opposite the martial arts hall is still there, and the bald boss is squatting there with a notice board with today's menu.
At the entrance of the main building, a student in yellow clothes sweeping the floor saw Garen standing at the entrance.
"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" This male student looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. He should be a newcomer and didn't know Garen.
"Big brother! Big brother Garen!" A voice suddenly came from behind Garen, and the students who were sweeping the floor at the door were stunned for a moment.
Suddenly reacting, the boy seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly called the senior brother hello.
"Simon, long time no see." Garen turned around and looked at the boy who got out of a red car on the side of the road.
The boy had a short cropped head, a strong build, and he seemed to be recovering well, and he couldn't tell which side of the broken hand it was.
Seeing Garen, Simon was overjoyed, and quickly walked over to stand in front of Garen.
"Welcome back!" He bowed sharply to Garen.
"Where's Ke Ling?"
"She's still in the hospital. We made an appointment to take turns guarding the master." Simon said in a disturbing manner. "I'm afraid that the black mark will be detrimental to the owner!"
"Thank you." Garen patted him on the shoulder, "Since I'm back, I'll take control of the situation."
"Yes!" The original burden on Simon's body was immediately relieved, and Garen's return gave him a lot of support. Right now, the entire Baiyunmen is almost supported by Garen alone, otherwise any random sect can easily solve the current Baiyunmen by coming to the door and kicking the pavilion.
When Garen was away, although he and Ke Ling were in charge of all the affairs, the enormous pressure kept the two of them out of breath. If it weren't for the fact that senior brother Jia Long's reputation outside was getting bigger and bigger, he was even invited to be the Heavenly General of Nantian Shengquan Sect. It is estimated that the Baiyun Martial Art Museum can no longer support it.
But even so, some of the original peripheral forces of Baiyunmen also left one after another and threw themselves into the embrace of other sects.
After all, strong military strength does not mean strong management and methods. Garen, a young man under the age of twenty, is not favored by anyone at all. Some of the formal businesses of Baiyunmen also took this into consideration, so they left directly.
So in actual comparison, the current Baiyunmen is still much weaker than before. But also refined and simple. It was almost entirely supported by Garen's reputation.
"Why don't we go to the martial arts hall first?" Simon took out the key of the martial arts hall.
"No, get in your car and go straight to the hospital. I'm going to see the master." Garen shook his head.
"good."
The two turned and got into the red car.
While starting the car, Simon began to talk about the situation during this period of time.
". Originally, I was going to settle accounts with that fat man in Buvini, but Ke Ling said that he has corrected himself now, and everyone makes mistakes. There is also the matter of the Governor's Mansion. Recently, we have launched a civilization check. The business of the martial arts hall has also been affected. If the third senior brother Garcia had not found his father's relationship, the martial arts hall is probably still sealed at this moment."
Simon's mouth was like a faucet that was turned on, constantly sprinkling out.
Garen didn't need to speak at all, as long as he responded twice in the middle, the kid would squirt all of it out naturally.
Driving the car, the two almost talked about recent events along the way.
"By the way, people from the Nantian Shengquan Sect also came to see you, senior brother. I heard that it was about the division of jurisdiction."
"Jurisdiction?" Garen frowned, "Let's talk about this later."
Looking out from the side window, a white building in front is located on the side of the street, sandwiched between a row of buildings, with a sign on it: Anning Maner Hospital.
It looks like business is going well, with a lot of people coming in and out.
"arrive."
Simon got out of the car and opened the door for Gallon.
The two walked into the gate of the hospital following the flow of people coming and going. Simon led Gallon straight to the second floor with ease, and soon came to a quiet and hygienic light blue corridor, walked to the innermost room on the right, knocked on the door lightly, and then pushed it in.
"Why are you back? Didn't you go to open a martial arts gym?" A girl in the ward stood up with a surprised face.
The girl is tall and has a healthy wheat-colored skin. She doesn't look pretty, but she has a heroic spirit, and her figure is extremely hot. When she gets up, her chest jumps and jumps, giving people an indescribable allure and sexiness.
Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail and hung behind her. The most conspicuous thing was a thin red scar on Ke Ling's right cheek, which added a bit of fierceness to her.
"Ke Ling, the elder brother is here!" Simon smiled and turned sideways, letting Garen walk in.
"Long time no see." Garen walked into the ward and looked at Ke Ling who was standing by the bed.
Ke Ling's eyes turned red immediately, he was stunned for a moment, then immediately covered his mouth, and actually started crying in a low voice.
"Thank you for your hard work"
Garen understood how much pressure the two of them were facing during this time. Walking over to rub Ke Ling's hair, a trace of guilt flashed across his face.
"The owner... the owner." Ke Ling broke down in tears.
In fact, Garen saw Fei Baiyun's situation as soon as he entered the door.
Fei Baiyun's whole body was covered under the white quilt, only one head was exposed, but it could be seen from this head that his condition was very bad.
The original robust body has become completely skinny, only a layer of skin is left on the cheeks, it is like a skeleton sleeping on the bed.
As if hearing the voice in the ward, Fei Baiyun opened his eyes slowly and with difficulty. Seeing Garen next to him, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
"Garon, you're back"
"Teacher." Garen bent down and squatted beside the hospital bed. Looking at Fei Baiyun's miserable state, a trace of sadness flashed in his heart. "I'm back."
"Come back..." Fei Baiyun said with difficulty, "You are stronger." He stretched out his skinny hand towards Garen's face.
Garen quickly held his hand tightly.
"The owner of the museum has been hanging on his breath, waiting for you to come back. Now that you have come back to take over the overall situation, he is relieved." Ke Ling and Simon stood together and explained in a low voice. Her eye circles were very red.
"If...you have a chance, go to the east. That's the root of Baiyunmen." Fei Baiyun spoke intermittently.
"Okay, I understand." Garen nodded and held his hand tightly. "You have a good rest, don't talk too much."
"I know my situation. I can't do it anymore." Fei Baiyun's speech gradually became fluent, as if it was a flash of light. "Baiyunmen is counting on you. The elder is gone, and the other two disciples who I have taught for many years are also unreliable. I never expected to rely on you, the youngest disciple, in the end."
(end of this chapter)