Hearing this, Patriarch Yang stared at him, paused, and said: "Then go to idiots. I want to know their origins and what feasts they have with the Lin family? What kind of loss did the Lin family suffer and was suppressed? Go and find out clearly for me, and I'll be rewarded many times when I look back."

"Yes." The guard responded quickly and then retreated.

The next day, after learning all the things that Lin Family had suffered, he also knew that there was a strong guard in the dark in the small courtyard. Therefore, after thinking twice, the Yang family still suppressed the fact that his son was beaten.

The influence of the Lin family is not small, and it can make the Lin family suffer from a boring loss. If the Yang family touches him, he would be a little too ignorant. If this matter spreads out, let people know that the Lin family embarrassed a few children, and how it was justified. Since the children can't be touched and can't be solved quietly, then this matter can only be put down.

In the small courtyard, Hao'er and the others spent another two days peacefully. In these two days, Hao'er was mostly cultivating, and would also suggest time to instruct Mu Chen, Mu Yue, and Seventeen.

After drinking the Soothing Soup, I slept relatively deep for two small nights, and the usual feeling of restlessness has also faded a bit, but there will still be a period of heart throbbing and panic every day.

"Brother, the soup seems to be unhealthy after drinking it, what should I do?" Yue'er lay on the table and said bitterly with a delicate face.

Mu Chen also followed: "Me too, I don't want to drink that soup medicine anymore."

"If you don't drink, don't drink it!" Hao'er said, "Slow down these days, and don't practice anymore. See if this is the case if you don't practice."

As soon as he finished his words, they saw Mu Chen and Mu Yue's face suddenly pale and sweat leaked from their foreheads. The two of them grabbed their clothes and looked pained.

"Chen'er, Yue'er!" Hao'er panicked, an anxious and worried look appeared on her small face.

"That feeling is coming again..." Mu Chen said, lying on the table, rubbing one hand on his chest while groaning.

"Master Chen, Miss Yue!" Seeing them like that, Seventeen couldn't help but worry.

"Seventeen, bring Chen'er into the room!" Hao'er said hastily, went forward to pick up Yue'er, and quickly went back to the room.

Seventeen also quickly stepped forward, carried Mu Chen into the room, put it on the bed and stepped aside.

Hao'er sat on the bed behind the two of them, the palms of the spiritual power condensed, and said to them: "You take a deep breath." At the same time, the palms condensed spiritual power and gently rubbed behind them.

The two little guys listened to his words, closed their eyes and breathed deeply according to his words, while adjusting their breath, after about half a stick of incense, gradually, the feeling seemed to fade a little, they breathed out lightly, slowly Opened his eyes.

"How is it? Is it better?" Hao'er asked quickly when their bodies relaxed.

"Brother, that feeling has disappeared again." Mu Chen said, covering his heart with one hand, feeling a little strange.

"Big brother, why are we doing this? Why do my brother and I feel distressed together?" Yue'er asked puzzledly.

Hao'er looked at the two of them and thought of their symptoms and reactions these days. At the same time, he felt heart palpitations, panic and fear, but he would recover every few minutes. After observing for so long, he thought that the doctor said he was not physically healthy. What's the problem, so a thought gradually emerged in his mind, but he was not sure.