Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 261 Don't
Zhao Baliang was trembling, the big black dog looked at the crowd slowly approaching, its tail was tucked in fright, and it grinned at the crowd viciously, but it just didn't dare to bark.

Zhao Dagang's courage grew stronger, and he yelled at the side: "Everyone, hit me, beat me to death, the law does not blame everyone, if something happens in the future, I, Zhao Dagang, will carry it alone..."

Before the words fell, suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the sky.

Zhao Dagang looked up subconsciously, and saw three armed helicopters flying quickly from the top of the mountain.

After circling over Zhaojia Village, it began to land quickly.

Seeing this, many villagers surrounding Zhao Yifan looked at Zhao Dagang, not knowing what had happened.

"Don't worry, everyone."

Zhao Dagang yelled: "This must be an exercise. I lost my way, so I came down to ask for directions!" In his opinion, this is the only possibility.

Otherwise, how could the armed helicopters of this military region land in Zhaojiacun?

The armed helicopter landed, and the huge propeller kicked up dust all over the sky. Several soldiers followed a man in plain clothes, opened the hatch, jumped out, and ran towards the crowd quickly.

"Don't move, put down the things in your hands, and squat down!"

After a few soldiers ran a few meters away from the crowd, they stopped, clicked, pulled the bolt, and looked at the crowd expressionlessly.

Where have these villagers seen such a formation?

Immediately frightened, he threw away the pole and shovel in his hand, and squatted obediently on the ground.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Zhao Dagang was confused and couldn't help asking.

"Squat down!"

A soldier was not far from Zhao Dagang. Hearing this, he strode over and smashed the butt of his gun on Zhao Dagang's body. He threw Zhao Dagang to the ground and cried out in mourning.

"what?"

Zhao Yifan was a little stunned when he saw the man in plain clothes: "Why are you here?"

"Zhao."

This person is none other than Liu Xiaotong, the director of the Xuanmen Administration Bureau. He walked up to Zhao Yifan quickly, and said with a serious face: "Well, I happen to have something here in Gannan Province, and then I know about it. I came here specially to pick you up, it's not too late, let's go quickly?"

When he was on the armed helicopter just now, he saw Zhao Yifan who was surrounded by everyone below, and it happened that the military region sent a few soldiers to follow him, which came in handy.

But Liu Xiaotong was also very knowledgeable and didn't ask Zhao Yifan what happened.

With so many villagers around, he pretended not to see them.

"Come here specially to pick up Brother Fan?"

Kang Yingying next to her suddenly shattered her jaw, gasped, and looked at Zhao Yifan in astonishment.

She knew that Brother Fan was a big shot.

"Well, let's go."

Zhao Yifan nodded. Compared with Senior Brother Yang's affairs, these matters are undoubtedly trivial matters, "By the way, Director Liu, which airport are we going to?"

"A military airport."

Liu Xiaotong glanced at Kang Yingying and Zhao Baliang, and said simply.

"Then send a plane to take my friend to a nearby civilian airport."

Zhao Yifan pointed to Kang Yingying.

"Yes, Teacher Zhao."

Liu Xiaotong nodded and agreed without the slightest hesitation.

Kang Yingying was so excited that she was in a mess. It was fine for a big man like Brother Fan to come all the way to save him, and he specially asked someone to send him back. He was really lucky in his life to meet such an easy-going big man like Brother Fan. She said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

"You're welcome."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand, looked at the timid Zhao Baliang, and said with a smile, "Baliang, I have something to do, so how about sending you to a friend of mine who has a good relationship with me for a few days?"

Liu Xiaotong was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Baliang, wondering why Zhao Yifan had such a good attitude towards this child?
"I……"

Zhao Baliang hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Can I stay with Sister Kang first?" Following Zhao Yifan, he didn't really resist, but now Zhao Yifan has something to entrust him to a stranger. Ba Liang felt a little scared in his heart.

Instead of this, he would rather stay with Kang Yingying first, so that he feels safer in his heart.

"Also."

Zhao Yifan nodded with a smile.

"Brother Fan, don't worry, I promise to take good care of Baliang."

Kang Yingying assured her with a serious face, and she could see that Zhao Yifan cared about Zhao Baliang very much. Although she didn't know why, because Zhao Baliang had helped her before, Kang Yingying would be obliged to agree.

"Okay, let's go."

Zhao Yifan walked towards the armed helicopter first.

Kang Yingying and Zhao Baliang hurriedly followed him and walked a few steps, Zhao Baliang ran back and picked up the big black dog.

Seeing this, Liu Xiaotong felt a little overwhelmed, it was enough to let Zhao Baliang take the helicopter, but let this big black dog ride with him?

But seeing that Zhao Yifan didn't say a word, Liu Xiaotong naturally wouldn't bring up this matter in a boring way. He thought to himself, thinking of it as a "foreign meat" for this dog.

Zhao Shuli, Zhao Dagang and the others breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Zhao Yifan seemed to have forgotten himself and others.

Especially Zhao Shuli, he asked all the gods and Buddhas he knew in his heart, praying for these gods and Buddhas to show their spirits, so that Zhao Yifan would have a "sudden amnesia", and forget himself and others.

But things were not as Zhao Shuli wished.

Zhao Yifan walked a few steps, stopped, and casually smiled at Liu Xiaotong, who was following suit beside him: "The charitable funds donated to the children here from all over the country over the years seem to be seldom stolen by this guy. Just now his son clamored to let these The villagers besieged me and gave each person 20 yuan."

"what?"

Liu Xiaotong was agitated, and immediately flew into a rage, his face turned livid, he really wanted to die!
Leaving aside Zhao Yifan's great contribution to the Taoist Administration, just talking about Zhao Yifan giving Liu Xiaotong the Taiyin Gathering Formation Jade Plaque, and pointing out Liu Xiaotong's shortcomings in practicing exercises, in Liu Xiaotong's heart, Zhao Yifan I can't thank you enough.

You know, whether it is pointing to the practice of exercises, or bestowing such precious magical artifacts as the Taiyin Gathering Array, these are all things that people in the Taoist dream of.

This kind of kindness, Liu Xiaotong really has nothing to repay.

"Squad one will take these two away."

Liu Xiaotong waved his hand, and said to those soldiers with a livid face.

"Yes."

With a roar, several soldiers rushed over and dragged Zhao Shuli and Zhao Dagang out.

"I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Zhao Dagang was so frightened that his heart was broken, and he desperately begged for mercy.

"None of my business!"

Zhao Shuli was dragged, and he grabbed Liu Xiaotong's leg with both hands indiscriminately. He immediately hugged Liu Xiaotong tightly, and howled with snot and tears: "I didn't do anything... "

As the saying goes, the poison of a tiger does not eat its children.

But when it comes to Zhao Shuli, it's all bullshit. The sky is big and the earth is big, and his own life is the most important. Let alone his own life, let alone his biological son, if his biological father is here at this moment, he will still confess without hesitation.

When Zhao Dagang heard this, his nose almost twisted in anger, and he howled: "Zhao Shuli, you bastard, if I didn't save you, would I make such a mistake?"

Kang Yingying snorted and couldn't help laughing out loud, the father and son are really a perfect match, the father betrayed his son, and the son claimed to be the father!

"take away!"

Liu Xiaotong kicked Zhao Shuli away, his face was tense, and then he didn't laugh out loud. This Zhao Shuli seemed to have done too many bad things, and he thought he was going to shoot him.

Zhao Shuli and his son cried and cursed at each other, and were dragged onto the helicopter by several soldiers.

It wasn't until the three armed helicopters flew away that the villagers of Zhaojia Village who were present at the scene came back to their senses one by one, and their backs broke out in a cold sweat.

(End of this chapter)