"It's good to have a car. Do you think we are as cool as the foreign gangs? Driving around in a Rolls-Royce? This car was given to me by a friend. It's a scrapped Jetta. Just drive it. "Hou Zhenhan smiled bitterly." It's like driving a helicopter. You have to change gears several times. "
"Let me feel it!" Yang Ming said, "It just so happens that I have something to do."
"Brother Yang, this car is hard to drive. Is it okay?" Hou Zhenhan reminded him.
"It's okay. Can it be harder to drive than the 212 Jeep in the driving school?" Yang Ming sat in the driver's seat and started the engine.
"That's true, but you have to be careful." Hou Zhenhan said.
As an assassin, how can I pick a car? Yang Ming was actually training his ability to adapt. Fortunately, this car wasn't as hard to drive as he imagined. He just stopped the engine once at the beginning. After that, there was no problem.
"Wait for me here for a while." Yang Ming told Hou Zhenhan, "I have something to do."
"Okay." Hou Zhenhan nodded.
Yang Ming came to Lin Zhiyun's door and knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was actually Shen Yueping.
"Aunty Shen? You didn't go out? "Yang Ming greeted.
"Not yet, Little Yang. Why are you here so early today?" Shen Yueping asked with a smile, "Did you miss Yun Er?"
Yang Ming was blushed by Shen Yueping and said, "Hehe, a little."
"I was just about to go out. Then you go and play with Yun Er. Yun Er's legs haven't recovered yet. Don't mess around too much!" Shen Yueping wanted Yang Ming not to play some "female on top" games, but she was an elder. It was hard to say, so she could only vaguely remind him.
"Okay, Aunty Shen. Don't worry." Yang Ming didn't know what she meant, so he could only agree vaguely. The two confused people thought that they understood each other, so they didn't say much.
After Shen Yueping left, Yang Ming entered the house. Lin Zhiyun obviously hadn't woken up for long. She was brushing her teeth in the bathroom. Because the door wasn't closed, Yang Ming could see her.
"Wait for me. I'm almost done …" Lin Zhiyun's mouth was full of foam as she said vaguely.
"It's fine. There's no rush. Take your time," Yang Ming said.
"Done!" Lin Zhiyun rinsed her toothbrush, put the gargle cup on the shelf, and then wiped her mouth with a towel.
"How's your leg? It seems that you are much better? "Yang Ming looked at Lin Zhiyun, who could already walk, and said with joy.
"En, it's much better. If I don't use too much force, it won't hurt. The medicine yesterday was quite effective." Lin Zhiyun said.
"Find a bottle and pour some out. I'll return the rest," Yang Ming said.
"There's no need, right? It's almost healed. Can I just apply some medicine later? "Lin Zhiyun shook her head and said.
"It doesn't matter. This medicine is very effective. It's good to keep some at home." Yang Ming said, "It won't expire anyway."
"En, okay. Right, Yang Ming, don't you have class today? Why are you here so early in the morning? "Lin Zhiyun asked.
"I came out to do something today. I came to see you." Yang Ming said, "You rest. I'll return the medicine."
Yang Ming remembered the strangeness of that day. He always felt uneasy. So, if he didn't investigate clearly, this matter would always be a knot in Yang Ming's heart. It was better to investigate early.
"Okay, then you go!" Lin Zhiyun saw that Yang Ming had business, so she naturally couldn't disturb him. Although she didn't have any meaning at home, she also hoped that Yang Ming would accompany her here.
"Right, you don't have any meaning at home. Shall I get you a computer?" Yang Ming walked to the door and suddenly thought of this problem, so he turned back and said.
"Computer? There's no need! I'll be done soon … "How could Lin Zhiyun ask for Yang Ming's things again? It was a bit unclear now. If she asked for it again, then the relationship between the two of them …
"En, let's talk about this next time." Yang Ming said, "Don't think so much."
Lin Zhiyun saw that Yang Ming insisted, and she was somewhat helpless. Yang Ming was very gentle and considerate to her these days, but he was full of male chauvinism. His character was very overbearing. It could be seen from the fact that he beat up Wu Xinkai! Therefore, Lin Zhiyun was really a bit stubborn. She had to let Yang Ming do as he wished.
Yang Ming came out from Lin Zhiyun's house and didn't stop. He quickly came to Fang Tian's house. Without the anxiety last time, Yang Ming first used his x-ray vision to observe the situation in Fang Tian's house. Everything was normal. There was nothing strange.
Could it be that he was really imagining things? Yang Ming thought with some doubts.
"Young man … Why don't you go in?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind Yang Ming. Yang Ming was so scared that he quivered. Motherf * cker, it was silent again. I didn't even feel that someone had appeared behind me!
Yang Ming turned his head abruptly. Unfortunately, there was nothing behind him. But this time, Yang Ming didn't intend to let go of anything. Yang Ming carefully glanced at every corner behind him, including other people's houses and courtyards. There was nothing suspicious.
Yang Ming's scalp was numb. Am I so unlucky? Why do I encounter strange things every time I come here?
However, Yang Ming wasn't a timid person. He could only brace himself and go forward! Taking out the key to open the door, Yang Ming entered Fang Tian's room.
Pushing open the door to the inner room, Yang Ming wanted to step in, but he stopped there in shock. He opened his mouth wide and looked at the scene in the room inconceivably! Luckily, Yang Ming's concentration wasn't good. Otherwise, the medicine bottle in his hand would have almost been thrown to the ground!
On the bed where Fang Tian usually slept, there was an old man sitting there, staring at him with a piercing gaze!
When did he come in? Yang Ming felt that he was going crazy. Just now, I clearly saw that there was no one in the room! How did this old man … Could it be that the person who was talking to me was him?
"Excuse me, you are …" Yang Ming asked carefully. Intuition told him that this guy in front of him must be a master. Is he a ghost? Yang Ming didn't believe it!
"You are Yang Ming?" The old man suddenly raised his head. His eyes flashed a sharp light as he looked at Yang Ming.
"Yes, I am Yang Ming." Yang Ming didn't deny it and nodded directly. Since this old man asked, he must have investigated clearly. Therefore, it was useless for Yang Ming to lie.
"En, not bad. Do you want to learn from me?" asked the old man.
"Skills? What skills? What can you teach me? "Yang Ming was somewhat inexplicable. An old man suddenly appeared to teach him skills. Anyone would find it strange.
"You are Fang Tian's apprentice." The old man said, "His master saved my life."
"You want to teach me skills because you want to repay the kindness?" Yang Ming was getting more and more confused. If you want to repay the kindness, why don't you teach Fang Tian? Why do you have to skip generations to teach?
"There is this part of the reason, but not the whole reason. There is a very important reason. "The old man said.
"What's the reason?" asked Yang Ming.
"I can't tell you." The old man said.
Yang Ming almost fell when he heard the old man's words. Is there anyone who is so straightforward? Isn't this the same as not saying anything? Yang Ming was a bit confused. How did this old man find me?
"Fang Tian asked you to come?" Yang Ming could only think so, and this was the only possibility. At present, only Fang Tian and Dong Jun knew his relationship with Fang Tian.
"He can't order me to do anything." The old man said faintly, "Although his master saved my life, I have already used other ways to repay him. So, in terms of favors, I don't owe him anything. "
"Then you are …" Yang Ming was completely confused. Since this person wasn't sent by Fang Tian, and he knew my background …
"Don't worry, I won't harm you." The old man smiled and said, "I came here because someone wanted me to come here, but I can't tell you too much now. Just one sentence, do you want to learn? "
"I want to learn … but you have to tell me what you can teach me, right?" Yang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Is there such a compelling person?
"Medical skills. As an assassin, if you know medical skills, your chances of death will be greatly reduced. "The old man said.
"Medical skills? You are a doctor? " Yang Ming didn't think this old man was a doctor. It was believable to say that he was a martial arts master, but to say that he was a doctor …
"You don't have to care about who I am. Since you agreed, then this book will be handed over to you." The old man said, "Well, my task is completed. I should go!"
As soon as his voice fell, the old man took out a book from his arms and threw it to Yang Ming. Then, he disappeared in a blink of an eye.
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