He looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. The anger in Yang Yongqing's eyes was gradually replaced by fear, and his momentum was gradually suppressed by Dabai.

"Yongqing, be careful, he still has a knife on him!"

Yang Huazhong suddenly shouted.

When Yang Yongqing found out, a cold light flashed in Dabai's hand, and he held a blade as big as a willow leaf and slashed it towards his face...

Yang Yongqing's heart skipped a beat, it seemed like he had to answer here now!

Suddenly there was a soft sound on the roof.

Then suddenly there was a bright light in the house. It turned out that the rubble on the roof had been stepped on to make a big hole, and two black shadows fell into the house.

A figure went straight to Yang Huaming, said to Yang Huazhong, "I'll do it." Then he took over the task of dressing Yang Huaming's wounds.

Another figure kicked Dabai in the chest and kicked him directly from the room to the hallway at the door.

The figure chased him out, and except for the blade, he confiscated all the sharp weapons hidden on Dabai's body in a black cloth bag, and finally threw Dabai back into the house with his hands tied behind his back.

At the same time, another person who bandaged Yang Huaming's wounds had also finished treating it. The two looked at each other and nodded, then jumped together from the previous hole to the roof, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Except for Dabai who was struggling and cursing like a maggot on the ground, everyone in the room, including Yang Huazhong and others, were dumbfounded.

"Who are these two people? The attack was too fast. I didn't even see their faces clearly!" Yang Yongqing looked shocked.

Yang Huazhong said: "Their mouths and noses are covered with black cloth. Obviously they don't want us to recognize them, but they have no ill intentions towards us."

Although the palm of Yang Huaming's palm was so painful that it was about to break, he still held on and said: "No need to guess, seeing that these are all skilled practitioners, Qing'er must have sent us here to protect us secretly."

Yang Huazhong nodded, that should be the case. They are all ordinary people, and they have similar relatives and friends around them. There are no one else like Qing'er and Tang Yazi who are practicing family training under them.

There must be guards around Da'an, but the Da'an people are still on the road and haven't come back yet, so it's 100% Qing'er.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Send your fourth uncle and your third brother to the hospital as soon as possible!"

Yang Huazhong put away his speculations and followed Yang Yongqing's instructions.

Because of the snow, Baimeizhai put up a sign yesterday to suspend business, so now only Dabai and Hongmei are upstairs and downstairs.

When the four of them came over earlier, Hongmei poked her head in to say hello. Seeing that they ignored her, Dabai asked her to go back to the house to rest.

"Little Qing, come here and help your fourth uncle. He has lost a lot of blood and is dizzy. I will carry Yongzhi."

Yang Huazhong stood up, handed Yang Huaming into Yang Yongqing's hands, and walked over to carry Yang Yongzhi, who had fainted, on his back.

Yang Yongqing himself had a bruised nose and face, but he gritted his teeth and helped the shaky Yang Huaming out.

When passing by Dabai, Yang Yongqing still couldn't control himself and kicked Dabai several times.

After several people went downstairs, Hongmei came out of the house like a thief, hurriedly ran to Dabai, untied the rope from his wrist, and helped Dabai stand up.

"Aren't they your uncles and cousins? Didn't your parents ask them to come here to reason with you? Why did you end up in such a miserable state?"

Hongmei supported Dabai and looked at the injuries on his body and the broken door. She felt ashamed and distressed.

Dabai spat hard on the ground, and the saliva was still mixed with blood.

He looked at the damaged roof and broken tables and chairs with red eyes. He was very unconvinced. He gritted his teeth and said: "Mother Xipi, if it weren't for my nosy cousin who sent Lian Jiazi, I wouldn't be in this situation today."

Won’t lose!”

"Of course I know you are powerful, but your uncle and the others have gone too far. It's obvious that there are more people and they bully the less people. And your parents are too cruel. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I really wouldn't have believed you before.

I mean, there are such cruel parents in the world who instigate relatives to beat their own sons..."

Hongmei's eyes turned red as she spoke.

Dabai quickly raised his hand and pinched Hongmei's face: "Don't cry, I can't die, even if it's for you two, I have to hold on!"

Hongmei nodded, "Let's go, don't look at this house. If it's ruined, it'll be ruined. We'll wait until the snow stops to find a craftsman to repair it. The first priority is to come back to your room with me and I'll treat your wounds."

The road was blocked by heavy snow, and the business of the medical clinic was deserted, so a doctor and a pharmacist were left in the medical clinic.

Both the doctor and the pharmacist recognized Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming. The Yang family of Changping Village was a well-known and wealthy family in this area and could not afford to offend him.

Although Yang Huazhong's attitude was very calm, the consulting doctor still sent his pharmacist to call the manager of the medical clinic over. He had to treat the injuries of three people by himself and it was too late.

Soon the manager of the medical clinic came. At this time, the attending doctor had already treated Yang Huaming's wounds properly, and Yang Huaming sat aside to rest.

Next, the doctor at the clinic began to apply medicine to Yang Yongqing's wounds, and the shopkeeper of the medical clinic was responsible for Yang Yongzhi.

Among the three, Yang Yongqing's injuries were all skin injuries, and his condition was the mildest, so he was ranked last for treatment.

Yang Huaming's injury looked the most terrifying. He took the blade with his bare hands, and a gash was cut in his palm, and blood was flowing...

However, the actual situation is that Yang Yongzhi's injuries were far more serious than Yang Huaming's.

The bridge of his nose was broken by Dabai.

The nose is a very important and extremely fragile organ in the human facial features. It is located between the eyes and the mouth, connects the upper and lower parts, connects the ears laterally, and integrates the ear, nose and throat.

So the bridge of the nose was broken, but it was a serious trauma. If the middle-aged doctor hadn't temporarily invited the manager of the medical clinic to help him out, he would have been unable to handle it on his own.

"Doctor, thank you for your hard work. You must cure my nephew's nose. Just treat it as you should, and use whatever medicine is good!"

While the shopkeeper turned around to prepare cotton balls and potion, Yang Huazhong came over and pleaded with him in a deep voice.

The shopkeeper said to Yang Huazhong: "Yang Lizheng doesn't need to say anything. Doctors have the heart of a parent. You trust our hospital, and we should do our best."

"It's just that this young man from the Yang family's nose injury is really serious. It's best to stay in the hospital for treatment for three to five days to see the effects."

Do you want to live here? Yang Huazhong was really caught off guard.

He subconsciously wanted to discuss it with Yang Huaming. At a glance, Yang Huaming was leaning there, with three layers of white gauze wrapped around the palms of his hands. His face was as white as snow, and his mouth was tilted to one side in pain.

Already.

As for Yang Yongqing, he also had a bruised nose and swollen face, and he stood beside Yang Yongzhi with an angry look on his face.
Chapter completed!