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Chapter 159: Fighting vertically and horizontally(2/2)

We will only see him enter the place where Wanyan Honglie temporarily lives alone, fight against the four top masters in the world, and kill Sha Tongtian, the Dragon King of the Ghost Sect...

Under the siege of Peng Lianhu, Master Lingzhi, and the old monster Shenxian, he escaped unscathed.

Such momentum is enough to scare people.



Yang Lin stood in the shadow of the street, adjusted his breath, and started breathing frost.

After a while, he spat out a few mouthfuls of dirty blood.

By the third mouthful of blood, it had turned bright red.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling okay and nothing serious was wrong.

Footsteps sounded...

The three village leaders, He, Peng, and Dong, and their dozens of men, each covered each other and walked over carefully.

He bowed respectfully and said excitedly: "Master, if we fight today, the golden dog King Zhao will probably be scared and will not dare to harm the people in our Song Dynasty. The two sides of Taihu Lake should be fine."

"Where are those old coins? Didn't you get them at all?"

Yang Lin suddenly asked.

"That's not true. A few days ago, although the brothers were fighting and escaping... there were also a few clever boys who, relying on their familiarity with the terrain, intercepted eight thousand bolts of silk and thirty thousand taels of silver.

It can be said that all the hard work was not in vain, and it was worth dying."

These days, human life is worthless.

This amount of hard currency is enough to buy ten or eight of their Taihu water villages.

"The pension cannot be less, double it... and for the rest, buy more delicious food and some sophisticated weapons.

You can't save on medicine. You should train your troops. The last battle was really ugly.

Later, I will teach you some hard skills on the battlefield, and choose brothers with good character and strong bodies... to pass them on."

"Yes, thank you, Master."

Several people from He Liantang pushed the golden mountain and knocked down the jade pillar. With tears in their eyes, they knelt on the ground.

Dozens of people behind him knelt down and shed tears of gratitude.

This is not just a matter of pension and livelihood, but what Yang Lin finally said, passing down martial arts.

A man seeking a living in the world of martial arts.

He knows better than anyone else how much a powerful martial arts can affect him.

Not only is it the best choice to protect your life.

It is also a ladder to the sky that changes your destiny.

How could they not give up after receiving Yang Lin's promise to teach him martial arts?

As for what to teach.

Thinking back to Yang Lin, a man who was so angry that he could compete with the four first-class masters with his powerful skills. If he leaked a little bit of effort, they would be able to benefit from it throughout their lives.

He told Village Master He to send more manpower and keep an eye on the whereabouts of Wanyan Honglie and his party at all times.

Yang Lin rode back to Guiyun Village.

He looked fine, but in fact, he was hurt both internally and externally.
Chapter completed!
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