After marrying the fierce god, her handsome young husband was pampered to the extreme.

Seeing that the other three people were all looking at her, Jiang Xiao kept shaking her head, "I'm not familiar with him."

Wang Yi said, "Why would someone you don't know come to save you? Is he a bodhisattva, doing good deeds everywhere?"

"Boss, are you blushing?" Wu Xiaogou poked Jiang Xiao's cheek.

Jiang Xiao snapped, "I didn't!"

"Oh, what are you afraid of? He won't eat us. Why don't you go and ask him first?" Yuan Yuan said. "If he has important business to attend to, we won't bother him. But if he has some free time, it would be great if he could teach us a move or two!"

After a long pause, Jiang Xiao finally spoke weakly, "But I don't know where he is..."

Wang Yi and Wu Xiaogou exchanged a glance and chuckled to each other.

When it comes to finding someone, those scoundrels and rascals are the best at it.

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Let's go back to Lin Siheng.

That night, after he left Master Ma's mansion, it was already very late, so he simply went back to the inn to sleep.

The next day, I originally wanted to go to the clinic to find the little swindler, but then I thought that the little swindler and his family were now reunited, so it wouldn't matter if he interfered.

Moreover, according to their plan, the next step is to go to Beijing to find their relatives.

There was really no need for him to continue getting involved; it would be better to part ways there.

He was only passing through Cuizhu Town, and now he had no reason to stay.

But... leaving like that left Lin Siheng still felt awkward.

However, he soon found a new excuse to stay in Cuizhu Town.

That little swindler was completely weak; all he could do was speak in a high-pitched voice.

Those few swindlers are like little chicks. If he leaves, Master Ma or Boss Qi, either of them, could easily bully them.

No matter what, we have to get them out of Cuizhu Town safely, right?

After all, he is a great hero, so he is meticulous and full of a sense of justice!

Lin Siheng thought about it more and more and it seemed reasonable, without any problems.

On his way to the clinic, he suddenly encountered a group of people causing trouble in front of a restaurant.

He was just joining in the fun with his sword when he suddenly heard the leader of the disturbance say something about Yingqing Tower.

Lin Siheng looked up at the restaurant's signboard with a puzzled expression. When he saw the familiar family crest, he was extremely surprised. "I didn't expect it to really be Yingqinglou."

When did his second uncle start doing business in such a small place?

Looking again at the troublemakers, they turned out to be a group of beggars.

They weren't ordinary beggars; they all seemed to know martial arts.

This is... the Beggars' Sect?

Lin Siheng hid in the crowd of onlookers and clicked his tongue.

There are countless sects in the martial arts world, and while the Beggars' Sect may not be the most powerful, it is certainly the most troublesome.

They can be immoral, undignified, and even spit on you if you anger them.

Their actions are often unexpected and unpredictable.

My second uncle is so pitiful; he actually got into trouble with such a group of people.

Considering his second uncle often financially supported him on his travels, Lin Siheng silently pushed through the crowd and asked, "What are you guys doing here?"

One of the beggars saw that he was carrying a heavy sword and knew that he was a martial arts practitioner.

We're all from the same old ways, so even though we don't know each other, we still feel like we've known each other forever.

So even while the beggar was shouting and cursing, he still managed to find a moment to reply, "Can't you see? We're causing trouble."

Lin Siheng: "...I can tell."

"Brother, move a little further away to avoid getting hurt."

Lin Siheng clasped his hands in a fist and palm salute. "Thank you for the reminder, but I still want to know, why are you causing trouble here? Did someone pay a lot of money...?"

The beggar said, "That's right, we pay by the day, fifty taels a day."

Lin Siheng feigned surprise, "So much money?"

"It's so hard to make money these days, you know. This boss doesn't even require us to kill or set fires, just cause some trouble. It's such an easy job. People envy us when they hear about it."

Lin Siheng: "..."

The second floor of Yingqing Tower.

One of the men sighed softly, "These people are even more difficult to deal with than thugs. The Wu family really knows how to handle things."

"They didn't vandalize any shops, nor did they hurt anyone. Even if we take them to the authorities, it won't do any good. I think the Wu family is just disgusting people who sent them!" his servant said indignantly. "What's so great about martial arts sects? We'll wipe them all out when the time comes!"

"The Beggars' Sect may not have much else, but it has a lot of people," the man said. "Even our leader might not be able to handle them."

The servant asked, "Even the leader of the martial arts alliance can't do anything about it?"

The husband gently shook his head.

The servant then looked at the man in the main seat, "Second Master, what should we do? If these people succeed, other places will follow suit..."

At this moment, the man sitting in the main seat finally spoke: "I've been wondering why it had to be Green Bamboo Town of all places."

He tapped the table. "The only possibility is that the Wu family knows we're here, and this whole thing was staged for us to see."

This person was Lin Yunqing, who had come to inspect the store.

Xia Ying also realized the problem and frowned, saying, "Not many people know we're here to investigate the branch. Who leaked the information? Could it be that something sinister is going on in our store?"

Just as Lin Yunqing was about to say something, Xia Ying suddenly raised her hand to interrupt him.

"Husband, why do I hear Siheng's voice?"

Lin Yunqing walked to the window, but did not rush to open it. Instead, she stood in front of the window and listened quietly to the sounds downstairs.

At this moment, at the entrance of Yingqing Tower.

Lin Siheng cleared his throat and shouted, "Everyone!"

His internal strength was quite good; his shout was heard by everyone on the street.

The beggar who had spoken to him earlier asked in confusion, "What's up, brother? You want to make this money too?"

Lin Siheng asked, "May I ask which branch you heroes belong to?"

The leader asked suspiciously, "Why are you asking this?"

Lin Siheng coughed and put on a brave face. "The Yellow Springs of Guishan do not kill nameless people. Gentlemen, please state your names."

The beggars exchanged glances.

The leader asked, "May I ask, sir, what is your relationship with Guishan Xueyin?"

Again.

It was the same familiar question again.

Lin Siheng pouted, "Not familiar with them, don't know them, don't know them, have never heard of them before."

"So it's just a brat pretending to be Guishan. Get out of here and don't stop us from making money."

Lin Siheng: "..."

This fight is inevitable!

Just as both sides were considering whether to fight, Lin Yunqing poked her head out from the second floor.

He was facing away from the window, with one hand resting on the windowsill, his whole body in a posture with his back to the street, only slightly turning his head to look back, his gaze naturally lowered.

He was clearly just a businessman, yet his eyes seemed to see through everything, calm and indifferent, and when he glanced down, he didn't seem to care about anyone.

"Everyone, you must be tired after all this commotion. Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Lin Siheng waved enthusiastically when he saw Lin Er.

Xia Ying also peeked out and greeted Lin Siheng.

The leader was very principled; he said that if he was going to cause trouble, he would never sit down in the shop.

"Brothers, keep going!"