After some conversation, Fu Qingshui and Jiang Heng also understood the difficulties of the current division of the rudder.

It turned out that after the main rudder of the Canglang Gang was wiped out, many people here couldn't sit still. Among them, the Sishui League is the main force, followed by the Qingshui Gang, Liujiazhuang, and the Calabash Gang.

The Sishui League is the most domineering, asking him to betroth Yan Qingqing to him on the grounds that Yan Chongshan's only daughter, Yan Qingqing. But where is Yan Chongshan willing?

The head of the Surabaya League is an old man who is nearly sixty years old. Although the martial artist in the pulse refining state does not look old, the old man is already shabby, with a bald spot on his head, and this man The reputation is not good, and the average woman will be rewarded by him as a **** under his command within half a month after being in his hands.

This kind of behavior naturally won him great prestige in the Surabaya League, but he was shamed by many people in the world.

The refusal naturally gave Sishui Mengda an opportunity to attack. After a fight, the Canglang gang members, including Yan Chongshan, were seriously injured. Immediately after the second day, he came to the door again, and directly crippled most of the sub-helm, even Yan Chongshan was crippled by him, breaking the tendons of the hands and feet, and shattering the veins of the heart. It is extremely difficult to survive until now.

Now that the forces on the side of the sub-helm have shrunk in an all-round way, the pier side is naturally completely divided by these big forces.

"Young leader, the matter of the old leader... Alas!" At this time, Yan Chongshan comforted Fu Qingshui first.

"Don't worry, you will take good care of it! I will definitely avenge you when I come here this time!" Fu Qingshui shook his head, clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.

"Young master, you really shouldn't have come, that Yang Qihong is the sixth rank of the pulse refining realm. If Yan dies, he will die, I just ask the young master to take Qingqing and leave Bazhou to find another...cough cough... .cough cough..."

Yan Chongshan grasped Fu Qingshui's hand with the strength he didn't know where it came from, and said solemnly as if to explain the funeral.

But in the middle of the speech, there was a violent cough, blood mixed with some viscera fragments sprayed out, splashing Fu Qingshui all over the face.

"You...you don't talk...I...I'm going...to find a doctor!"

"Father!!" At this time, Yan Qingqing was already squatting beside the sick bed with tears in her eyes, looking at her father on the bed, her tears couldn't stop streaming down.

Yan Qingqing was raised by Yan Chongshan since she was a child, and her feelings for Yan Chongshan are self-evident.

But at this time, Yan Chongshan resisted not to go to see his daughter, but continued to hold Fu Qingshui's hand tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "No...don't go...I know my own body ....My heart is broken, it is rare to be able to survive until now...Remember...to leave..."

Before Li finished speaking, a big hand was already pressing against his chest. Yan Chongshan looked at the strange young man in front of him, and was about to say something, then his eyes that were a little bit broken suddenly widened.

Fu Qingshui looked at Jiang Heng with a puzzled expression at this moment, and was about to say something, but saw that Yan Chongshan's face on the sickbed was recovering a blush at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yan Qingqing also stared at this scene in a daze, she stopped crying and stared blankly.

Others didn't know his situation at this time, but Yan Chongshan knew it very well. He only felt a surge of pure energy suddenly pouring into the young man's hands.

There was not much energy but it was pouring in slowly and continuously. With the influx of energy, the damaged heart vessels and viscera in the body had begun to heal slowly at this moment.

Yan Chongshan has practiced martial arts for so many years, and he is well-informed, especially in Bazhou, where martial arts are prosperous, and he also knows more rumors about martial arts in the Jianghu. Knowing that some martial arts can prolong life, and also restore one's own ability a little bit.

But it has never been able to heal the heart like this, let alone heal the heart of others. You must know that in the common cognition of all martial arts, if the heart veins are shattered, even Immortal Da Luo will not be saved.

But...today...

Yan Chongshan cried, cried to him.

This elegant middle-aged man was crying like a child, crying silently, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

"Father! Father! What's wrong with you?" Yan Qingqing rushed forward and wiped Yan Chongshan's tears with a handkerchief.

"Daddy's fine! Daddy is good! It can't be better now!"

Jiang Heng has stopped at this time, Yan Chongshan has been seriously injured for several days, and his body is very weak, and he can't infuse too much energy at one time. He has cured his heart and viscera, and then he just needs to rest for a while and send it again. I can make up for the lack of my body before.

Yan Chongshan gently pushed Yan Qingqing away, and he stood up from the bed just like that. Yan Qingqing and Fu Qingshui were so frightened that they wanted to go over to help them, but he waved his hands vigorously to stop them.

Seeing that Yan Chongshan's complexion was indeed much better than before, the two also looked at him in surprise.

But Yan Chongshan fell to his knees in front of Jiang Heng not long after he stood up.

"Thank you, Yan Chongshan, for saving your life!"

Saying that Yan Chongshan was about to kowtow, Jiang Heng didn't expect the other party to be such a sincere person, so he quickly helped him up. Fu Qingshui didn't want Yan Chongshan to get seriously injured again just after he got better, so the two persuaded him to go back to the sick bed.

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"It turned out to be Mr. Jiang! Mr. Jiang has really been kind to my Canglang Gang!"

After listening to Fu Qingshui's description~lightnovelpub.net~ Yan Chongshan also had a general understanding of Jiang Heng, and thanked Jiang Heng very gratefully.

"By the way, Mr. Jiang, your family member Yan has been properly settled, how about you go here after lunch?"

Seeing that Jiang Heng hesitated, Yan Chongshan quickly smiled again and said, "Qingqing is very good at cooking, why don't you try her cooking skills. It can be regarded as my Yan family's little effort. After lunch, Qingqing will take Mr. Jiang there. She knows there."

Jiang Heng looked at Yan Chongshan, and always felt that this elegant guy seemed to have other meanings hidden in his smile. But since the other party has already said this, he can only nod his head.

"So I'm going to trouble Miss Qingqing!"

Jiang Heng cupped his hands and smiled at the girl in front of him who didn't look too annoying.

At this time, Yan Qingqing's eyes were still red from crying, but her face was also slightly red at this time. She nodded again and again, and trotted out.

"Hey, this girl, even though she's a big girl, she's still careless and out of shape! Mr. Jiang, don't be offended!"

Yan Chongshan complained a little, but judging from the look on his face, it was obvious that he loved him more than blamed him.

Jiang Heng nodded, he had no ill feeling towards this Qingqing girl, and said with a casual smile: "Senior Yan is serious, but I think that Qingqing girl is so heroic, and she is not inferior to those ladies who don't leave the door. .”

Jiang Heng's words were just polite words, but when Yan Chongshan heard the words, his eyes lighted slightly, he nodded repeatedly, and his face smiled even wider.

This made Jiang Heng a little confused.

Did I say something wrong?

Only Fu Qingshui who was on the side looked at Yan Chongshan, then at Jiang Heng, and then turned his head away from Jiang Heng with a slight twitch of his mouth.

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