Chapter 97
On this day, a lot of people should have been brought out of Dongcheng District. The people were making a fuss, and a group of people even blocked their yard and brought their fellows with them.

The soldiers left behind by Liu Jing were not there when Baochun asked them to take care of the patients. There was no doubt that a fight broke out, and even Baochun got involved, not to mention Xiaojiu and Zhu Mijiu.

We can't hurt these people. When fighting, it is inevitable to shrink back and forth. Baochun bends down to avoid a fork. As soon as he gets up, let a child run up. It is too late to hide, and he is afraid of being injured when he fights. The child is only three years old at most. At that point, he went up and scratched her face and ran away.

As a result, Baochun was disfigured, with five sharp blood marks.

It hurts so much, Xiaojiu who was fighting saw it, and went up to catch that child, but was stopped by Baochun, a little doll, caught him, what else can you do with him?
Xiaojiu was so angry that he punched the tree. With such force, he would have died long ago.

When the melee was fierce, the situation changed.

Suddenly, from nowhere, a few quick figures appeared, flashing into the crowd, but I didn't see how they moved. In an instant, all the people in the group stopped moving.

Baochun really felt a figure passing by her like a gust of wind, restraining the person on her left who attacked her.

My God, it's almost like a fast shot, it's elusive, clean and neat, and when it's over, the figure flashes and disappears.

The courtyard was extremely quiet, if it weren't for those people who were immobilized, it would really make people feel as if they had just had a dream.

Xiaojiu, Zhu Mijiu, Ma Shulanxiang and the others came to Baochun's side while looking in the direction of the door.

After a while, the real master appeared.

The two people, one in front and one in the back, took a closer look, and the person in front was actually Young Lord Rong?
How could he be here?

Needless to say, the one behind is Baidingshan.

Rong Zheng is the matter of the little prince, Uncle Ma and Lan Xiang know about it.

However, it was the first time for Lan Xiang to see such a good-looking man since she was a child. Her eyes were almost blinded, and she couldn't help muttering, "Why did he grow up like this? How did he even help him?" What about the good guys..."

Baochun's face was full of black lines, and he said to himself, what a fart, your lady almost died in his hands several times, do you know that?

Don't let the girl be misled, you must find a time to educate the girl about the brilliant deeds that this guy has done to her, people just look at the face is not enough.

In addition, Uncle Ma is also working hard, his voice is full of excitement, "Since it is young prince Rong, the few people who want to do it should be Eighteen Eagles. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to witness it today..."

Eighteen Eagles?After what Uncle Ma said, Baochun remembered that when the young prince Rong went to the clinic for the first time, there were four young bearers with different temperaments, it seemed that those four were among the people just now.

I hurriedly asked Uncle Ma, what is the Eighteen Eagles?Seeing Uncle Ma's adoring and excited expression seemed to be a big deal, but it was indeed a big deal, the one move just now was enough to shock them.

Uncle Ma swallowed, and said with admiration that the Eighteen Eagles are specially trained personal guards, each with their own strengths, and any one of them is a great master, with unmatched courage, put them together, The power has increased countless times, and it is no problem to fight against thousands of troops.

The Eighteen Eagles are all inherited training, the old prince Zhenrong has a set, and the young prince Rong also has a set. They are only loyal to their masters and are not dominated by anyone.

They are rarely seen, almost never seen.

In addition, apart from the Eighteen Eagles, there is also the Nine Tiger Guards, whose status is still higher than the Eighteen Eagles. No one knows how powerful they are, because no one has seen them.

Baochun opened his mouth wide, and finally understood why the status of Prince Zhenrong's mansion is so detached, and why the little prince Rong is so arrogant, even the emperor wants to give way to him. Be good, it turns out that he has capital.

As far as his power is concerned, whoever dislikes him will be wiped out immediately, which is really no different from trampling an ant to death.

Before Baochun woke up from the Eighteen Eagle Guards and Nine Tiger Guards, Rong Zheng and Bai Dingshan had already walked up to him.

Seeing them, Bai Dingshan had to complain about being ruthlessly abandoned.

Rong Zheng over here looked at her messy hair and the scratches on her face, her face darkened a little, and her brows were also wrinkled, as if a mountain rain was about to come...

"You really worked hard for him. You didn't even want your life. If this face is ruined, would he still look at you?" Rong Zheng said.

What is this guy talking about?

Baochun really wants to go up and grab him too, to disfigure him, bird man!
Luckily, Baochun pulled out a smiling face, "Practicing medicine to save people and get rid of diseases is the duty of doctors of my generation. The plague spreads, how can we sit idly by..."

Young Lord Rong glared at the boastful woman and sneered twice.

Bao Chun asked again, "How did the little prince come to such a dangerous place?"

"What? I can't come?" Rong Zheng raised his eyebrows.

"Come here, your body is noble, am I worried about your safety?" Baochun said.

Rong Zheng's face softened, "I was sent by the imperial court to escort medicinal materials to help prevent and control the plague."

Baochun was overjoyed when he heard that, "That's really great, it's too timely, Lao Sun and I are really worried about the medicinal materials, it seems to be effective, but there are not many medicinal materials left, at this time, There is absolutely no shortage of medicinal materials, so that's it..."

Rong Zheng glanced at him and said nothing, but he was in a good mood.

The people in the courtyard were taken out, and Baochun said, "Are they all right?"

"It's just being tapped." Rong Zheng walked into the yard without stopping.

Acupuncture?Baochun was very excited when he heard it. It is said that acupuncture requires internal strength, and she already has this internal strength. I don't know if there is a chance to learn it.

Can't help but take a look at the person in front of him, and immediately dissipate his excitement, it's no wonder that such a difficult and uncertain thing will be passed on to her.

After a while, Baochun saw the Eighteen Eagle Guards appearing again, carrying and carrying countless boxes, big and small.

What is this for?

Rong Zheng turned around suddenly, "I think this is the only courtyard in the city that is intact, and I will just make do with it while I'm on business."

You must not settle down?Baochun wailed inwardly, but she didn't have the guts to resist. At her current level, Eighteen Eagles couldn't beat any of them.

Once this killer moves in, the days to come will definitely be in dire straits.

Submerge it in water, and roast it in the fire!
Baochun cried and scolded in his heart, a big man, when he went out, he carried so many boxes with him, women are not like this, what about moving?

Corruption, luxury!
(End of this chapter)

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