Mysterious journey

"Is this your friend?" Jia Long also saw the boy's intention towards Ying'er, turned around and asked with a smile.

"Yes, we are in the same class." Ying'er gave Garen an apologetic smile. Obviously he didn't want Garen to misunderstand anything.

Instead, Nessery did frown, and suddenly glared at Garen coldly. "Who is this?"

Garen glanced at him. "Are you Ying'er's friend? It's better for men and women not to sit so close, what do you think?" His eyes slowly darkened, and a vague pressure slowly pressed on the boy.

Nessery's whole body became cold, his face turned from red to white, and gradually began to turn blue. There was a creak in his throat, but he couldn't say anything. Looking at Garen's face, he became more and more frightened. Tears and snot were flowing down all of a sudden, and I was extremely embarrassed.

"You did it to him." The middle-aged bodyguard man who came with Nessery frowned slightly and stood up to block Garen's sight, just as he was about to speak.

"What do you want to say?" Garen interrupted.

Before the man could finish what he said, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and his skin was covered with dense goosebumps. 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 simply too real.

"I'm sorry!!" The man struggled to say a word, and quickly pulled Neseri, who was also frozen, to stand up and walked to the front of the car. I didn't dare to look back at all.

Ying'er and another girl Xiaoling looked at Jialong in confusion.

Garen shrugged.

"The boy was so moved by my persuasion that he changed his mind and was ready to start a new life."

"You are the only one who believes in me! Don't bully others just because you have practiced martial arts." Ying'er seemed to have guessed something.

"It doesn't matter. If a boy who wants to get close to you doesn't go through my control, how can he do it?" Garen said with a soft smile.

Ying'er's cheeks were slightly red and she lowered her head.

Xiao Ling on the other side glanced back and forth between Jia Long and Ying'er with a strange look on her face.

The other students in the car stared at Jia Lung with extreme gossip, as if they were speculating on his relationship with Ying'er. Soon, the answer that he was Ying'er's brother was revealed. Along the way, more and more students got on the bus, and the rumor gradually spread.

Originally, Ying'er, as the powerful and cool archery director, was already very eye-catching, and the difficulty of the strategy was not ordinary high. I had long heard that she was a brother-controller, but now that I really saw her brother, I realized that Ying'er was as strong as a delicate dandelion in front of Garen. The two of them sat together, like a boulder and a small flower.

Brother Ying'er just casually leaned on the seat, giving off a dangerous aura of a beast entrenched. His body seemed to be producing a shadow, covering Ying'er and the entire row of seats behind him.

When everyone looks back, their first sight will be on him. Then he quickly averted his gaze, fearing that he would find him.

Sitting next to Ying'er, Xiaoling also felt an indescribable sense of depression.

"It's over, it's over. Ying'er, your brother is too cruel. None of the boys I know who got on the bus dared to say hello to the people in the back row."

"No?" Ying'er looked confused, "My brother is very gentle." She didn't feel anything was wrong at all, but she felt weird when she saw other people in the car.

Accompanied by the weird atmosphere in the car, the car finally arrived at the examination room, the campus of a vocational school in the city.

As the bus took Ying'er to the examination room, Jia Long sent his sister into the examination room and stood outside the examination room cordon for a while. After his sister entered the teaching building, he turned and walked towards Baiyun Martial Arts Hall.

Compared with Yinjia City, Huaishan is still too small. In less than half an hour, Garen stood at the gate of Baiyun Headquarters again.

The bell tower on the side is still there, and there is a constant flow of people coming and going in the round arch passage below the bell tower.

The bakery across from the martial arts gym is still there, and the bald boss is squatting there with a sign indicating today's menu.

At the entrance of the main building, a student in yellow clothes sweeping the floor saw Garen standing at the door.

"Who are you looking for?" This male student looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. He should be a new student and he didn't know Gallon.

"Senior Brother!! Senior Brother Garen!" A voice suddenly came from behind Garen, making the students sweeping the floor at the door startled.

Suddenly reacting, the boy seemed to have thought of something, and he quickly followed suit and shouted "Hello, Senior Brother."

"Simon, long time no see." Garen turned around and looked at the boy getting out of a red car on the side of the road.

The boy had a short haircut and a strong build. He seemed to be recovering well, and it was impossible to tell where the broken hand was.

Simon's face was full of surprise when he saw Galleon, and he quickly walked over and stood in front of Galleon.

"Welcome back!" He bowed sharply to Garen.

"Where's Ke Ling?"

"She is still in the hospital. We have agreed to take turns guarding the master." Simon said. "I'm afraid that the black label will be detrimental to the owner!"

"Thank you for your hard work." Garen patted him on the shoulder, "Now that I'm back, I will take control of the situation."

"Yes!" Simon's original burden suddenly relaxed a lot, and Garen's return gave him great support. Now, the entire Baiyun Sect is almost supported by Jia Long alone, otherwise any sect can easily solve the current Baiyun Sect.

When Gallon was away, although he and Ke Ling were responsible for all affairs, the huge pressure always made them breathless. If it weren't for the growing reputation of Senior Brother Jialong outside, he would even be invited to be the Heavenly General of the Nantian Holy Fist Sect. It is estimated that Baiyun Martial Arts School can no longer support it long ago.

But even so, some of the original peripheral forces of Baiyun Sect have also left and embraced other sects.

After all, strong force does not mean strong management and means. Gallon, a young man under twenty years old, is not favored by anyone at all. Some of the regular businesses of Baiyun Sect also took this into consideration before leaving directly.

So in actual comparison, the current Baiyun Sect is still much weaker than before. But it’s also much more refined and simple. It was almost entirely re-supported by Garen's reputation.

"How about we go to the martial arts gym first?" Simon took out the key to the martial arts gym.

"No need, get in your car and go directly to the hospital. I want to see the master." Garen shook his head.

"good."

The two turned around and got into the red car.

Simon started the car and began to talk about the situation during this period.

"Originally, I was going to settle the score with that fat man in Buvini, but Ke Ling said that he has corrected himself now. Everyone makes mistakes. There is also the matter at the Governor's Mansion. A civilized style inspection has been carried out recently. We The martial arts gym's business has also been affected. If third senior brother Garcia hadn't found a relationship with his father, the martial arts gym would probably still be closed now."

Simon's mouth was like an open faucet, constantly spitting out.

Garen didn't even need to open his mouth, as long as he responded with two sounds, the boy would naturally spurt out everything.

While driving in the car, the two of them almost talked about the recent events.

"By the way, people from the Nantian Holy Fist Sect have also come to see you, Senior Brother. I heard that it is about the division of jurisdiction areas."

"Jurisdictional area?" Garen frowned, "Let's talk about this later."

Looking out the side window, there is a white building in front of the street, sandwiched between a row of buildings, with a sign hanging on it: Anning Man Children's Hospital.

It looked like business was very good and there were a lot of people coming in and out.

"arrive."

Simon got out of the car and opened the door for Garen.

The two of them walked into the hospital gate with the flow of people coming in and out. Simon led Galleon straight to the second floor with ease, and soon came to a quiet and hygienic light blue corridor. He walked to the right-hand room in the innermost room, knocked on the door gently, and then pushed 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 look on her face.

The girl is tall and has a healthy wheat-colored skin. She is not pretty, but she has a heroic spirit of her own, and her figure is extremely hot. When she stands up, her breasts jump up and down, giving people an indescribable seductive sexiness.

Her long black hair is tied into a ponytail and hangs down behind her. The most conspicuous thing is a slender red scar on Ke Ling's right cheek, which makes her even more fierce.

"Ke Ling, senior brother is here!" Simon chuckled and turned sideways, letting Garen walk through the door.

"Long time no see." Gallon walked into the ward and looked at Ke Ling standing beside the bed.

Collington's eyes suddenly turned red, he was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately covered his mouth and started to cry softly.

"Thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work"

Garen understood how much pressure the two of them were facing during this time. He walked over and rubbed Ke Ling's hair, a trace of guilt flashed across his face.

"The owner...the owner..." Ke Ling burst into tears.

Jia Long actually saw Fei Baiyun's condition as soon as he entered the door.

Fei Baiyun's whole body was covered in a white quilt, with only one head exposed, but it could be seen from just this head that his condition was very bad.

The originally strong body had completely turned into skin and bones, with only a layer of skin remaining on the cheeks. It was like a skeleton sleeping on the bed.

Fei Baiyun seemed to hear voices in the ward, and slowly and with difficulty opened his eyes. Seeing Galen beside him, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Garen. You're back."

"Teacher." Garen leaned over and squatted beside the hospital bed. Looking at Fei Baiyun's miserable condition, a trace of sadness flashed in his heart. "I'm back."

"It's good to come back." Fei Baiyun said with difficulty, "You are stronger." He stretched out his skinny hand to Galen's face.

Garen quickly held his hand tightly.

"The owner of the museum has been holding his breath, waiting for you to come back. Now that you are back to take over the overall situation, he is relieved." Ke Ling and Simon stood together and explained in a low voice. Her eyes were very red.

"If you have a chance, go to Dongfang. That's the root of Baiyun Sect." Fei Baiyun spoke intermittently.

"Okay, I understand." Garen nodded and held his hand tightly. "You have a good rest and don't talk any more."

"I know my situation. I can't do it anymore." Fei Baiyun gradually became more fluent in his speech, as if he was having a flashback. "The Baiyun Sect is leaving it to you. The elder is gone, and the other two disciples I have taught for many years are also unreliable. I didn't expect that I would have to rely on you, the youngest disciple, in the end."