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Chapter 469: The demon concubine who brought disaster to the country vs. the founding bandit emperor

When the third master saw that the dust had settled, he immediately rubbed the tiger leather chair and invited Lin Yuan to take a seat.

"Please, the boss. From now on, all matters in the village will be subject to the boss. If the boss says east, we will never go west."

Everyone stood up and waited for Lin Yuan to sit down. Those who won the gold medal were overjoyed. They were the first to support Lin Yuan. They had an advantage over those who were hesitant and would definitely be more respected by the boss.

Lin Yuan stroked the smooth tiger head handrail. His adoptive father liked to touch this place when he was thinking about something. This eye-catching white tiger was also killed by his adoptive father when he was young. From then on, the reputation of the Hongxing Gang spread. To this day, there are still people nearby who remember Hong Xing's heroic act of rescuing people from the tiger's mouth.

Lin Yuan took the opportunity to sit on the chair next to him and said, "This chair belongs to my adoptive father. Let's move it to the third floor and put it with my adoptive father's belongings as a memory."

Everyone said yes again and again, and the third master once again boasted about Lin Yuan's love and justice, praising Lin Yuan to the sky.

Lin Yuan raised his hand to stop the third master's tirade and said straightforwardly: "A Tao followed me all the way north and killed many enemies of the Feitian Gang. I don't know how many new injuries he got on his body. Fortunately, A Tao was brave and carried it over. From now on, he will be a copycat." "Second Master."

"Third Master, you have been in the village for many years, and you have worked hard without any credit. Don't worry, the position of Third Master is still yours. Why is Fourth Master still here? Someone, drag me to the martial arts field to be with Uncle Wei."

"Uncle Meng still lives in the same place. Whoever occupies Uncle Meng's house should consciously let it go. The rest..."

Lin Yuan finished the arrangements vigorously and resolutely, threw out a few, and added a few more, until he had exactly twenty people.

There were also a group of injured brothers in the meeting hall, some of them were Lin Yuan's men, some were following a few of the leaders, and there were even people from Wei Zhong.

A Tao and others are naturally not worried. The boss will definitely cure them, and maybe there will be rewards. Others are a little uneasy. There is a shortage of doctors and medicines in the village, and small injuries can turn into serious injuries. , if you become disabled, you will be a disabled person in the future, and your life will be even more difficult.

Lin Yuan's eyes swept over these injured people, and he tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest, "From now on, when I am in charge of the house, I must abide by my rules. It is forbidden to rape women, gambling and fighting, and brothers to kill each other. Until next time. , it’s time to move your heads!”

A group of people were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe. There was a dead silence in the meeting hall. Lin Yuan's majesty became more and more serious, even more terrifying than the deceased Gang Leader Hong. No one dared to speak.

After the beating was almost done, Lin Yuan suddenly laughed and said loudly: "Don't be so nervous. You have no one to control you before. It is understandable to make a little noise. The past things have been wiped out. You are all brothers in the village. The village will not ignore it." Yours."

"Brothers who were injured today should take a good rest. Doctor Lan is from Luojing City and has excellent medical skills. With him here, you don't have to be careful. As for the medicinal materials..."

Ji Yunhuan stood behind Lin Yuan and answered: "Don't worry about the medicinal materials. We have stored a lot of them along the way, so we have enough!"

Even if it's not enough, it doesn't matter. There are a lot of medicinal materials grown in the space, and the quality is better than those bought outside, so the golden sore medicine prepared by Dr. Lan is more effective. Although some people were injured along the way, they were all cured quickly.

Lan Song wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained: "I am not a god. I can only say that I will try my best. If it cannot be cured, all heroes should not blame it."

A Tao felt that the wound on his arm did not hurt much anymore, and a thin layer of blood scab had formed. He patted Lan Song on the back and said with a smile: "Doctor Lan is just too humble. Apart from anything else, treatment He is definitely a miracle doctor for trauma! If it hadn’t been for Dr. Lan’s wonderful rejuvenation, our brothers would have died countless times.”

Lan Song murmured in his heart that his medical skills could only be regarded as acceptable, but not to the level of a miracle doctor.

But something strange happened along the way. One treatment was better than the other. Could it be that more treatments were done, so medical skills have improved?

Ji Yunhuan coughed dryly, "Well... Grandpa Lan, you are also tired. Go back and rest first. Let A Tao make the medicine. We will cook it in the council hall and drink one bowl per person."

Lan Song responded and took Xiao Lanhua and Xiao Fan back to prepare the medicinal materials.

There are two large water tanks at the door of the meeting hall. Ji Yunhuan has replaced the water in them with spiritual spring water. Drinking it will have better medicinal effects. Along the way, A Tao and others drank an unknown amount of spiritual spring water, which made them feel better. He also recovers from injuries faster than others.

After everything was arranged, Lin Yuan took a group of people to pay homage to Hong Xing.

Hong Xing's tomb was built on the mountainside, and there were many corpses of his brothers buried around it. Some were killed by the officers and soldiers who suppressed the bandits, some died when they went out to grab food, and many more were killed when the Feitian Gang came up. Mourning the underworld.

Being a bandit leads a precarious life. Yesterday they were drinking and eating meat together, but in the blink of an eye they may become nothing but dirt.

A group of bandits are fighting over each other, all they are grabbing is a chance to live. If there is another way to go, who is willing to live with his head in his waistband?

Lin Yuan was dressed in linen clothes. He raised a bowl of wine and said loudly: "Brothers, have a good journey! Fortunately, Lin Yuan lived up to his fate and killed the Feitian Gang to avenge his brothers! See the road clearly in the next life, cast a good child, don't No more hard times.”

A bowl of wine was poured on the ground, and a small wind blew up in the mountains and forests, blowing the yellow paper and flying far and wide.

Ji Yunhuan had already changed into white clothes and spilled a bowl of wine on the ground.

In troubled times, human life is like a piece of grass. It is extremely rare to have a grave and a glass of wine after death.

More refugees who died on the road could only be exposed in the wilderness, and their bones were left to be eaten by wild animals. Crows hovered in the sky, waiting to eat the last bit of carrion.

They have tried their best along the way, but there are still too few people they can save!

Lin Yuan stepped forward, held Zhao Feitian's head, and placed it in front of Hongxing's grave.

Hong Xing's tomb was built next to a big tree. It was no different from the other brothers, except for the addition of a thick stone tablet, which was carved by Lin Yuan himself. He didn't know much about literacy at that time, so he asked Wong Tai Sin to write it out. He followed the engraving stroke by stroke.

The handwriting on the stone tablet was crooked and as tender as a child's. Lin Yuan's eyes were a little moist. He knelt in front of his adoptive father's grave and said in a hoarse voice:

"A Yuan promised to avenge his adoptive father, and I did it! Good luck to my adoptive father!"

There were faint cries from the crowd. Lin Yuan knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times. Tears fell from his eyes and soaked silently into the grass.

A strong wind blew up, and the fallen leaves were flying. The dark green leaves gently surrounded Lin Yuan, like a silent farewell.

Lin Yuan raised his head, looked at the leaves flying in the sky, and choked with sobs: "Father! Are you your foster father? You know I'm back, right?"

"I will guard the cottage well and make sure that all the brothers are well. I will also take good care of my sister. You didn't want your sister to stay in the bandits' den before, so I will find a good home for her."