Chapter 741: Really Courageous

"Why, you want to run?"

"That won't do. If you don't have good physical condition, you can't marry our Meng Meng."

"Skipping the battlefield is the behavior of a deserter."

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The elders were talking to each other.

Li Mu began to sweat profusely.

He looked at Zhan Tingbei for help. The two of them had been together for so long that they already had a tacit understanding.

Zhan Tingbei's eyes darkened, "Go back first and handle it yourself."

Li Mu was even more at a loss. He couldn't take General Zhan out, so how could he explain to his wife?

"If you can hold on for another hour, you'll have passed the first level." The third elder snorted coldly, with no intention of letting him go.

Li Mu saw this and felt very distressed. General Zhan had just been injured some time ago and has not yet recovered.

He moved his mouth, and then remained silent for a long time before he said nervously, "My dear seniors, Mr. Zhan was injured and his body is not healed yet..."

"What?" The Great Elder was surprised. "How come he is injured? Is his fighting ability not good enough?"

"No problem, I can do it." Zhan Tingbei still insisted, but his voice trembled slightly.

At this moment, a few drops of blood suddenly dripped from Zhan Tingbei's chest.

The bright red blood dripped onto the grass, which was shocking to the eyes.

Li Mu was the first to see it, and he ran over in fear, "Boss Zhan, your wound has burst open!"

Zhan Tingbei's face turned pale and he was quickly sent to the hospital.

Qiao Yanmeng folded her arms across her chest and stared at the three old men in front of her.

The three of them leaned against the wall in a row, their eyes lowered to the ground, and no one dared to look up.

"It's all right now, let's see what to do?" Qiao Yanmeng said, looking very disappointed. "I told you guys to take it easy, it's all right now."

The corridor was silent.

The third elder also lowered his head and said nothing.

Everyone can see that Qiao Yanmeng really cares about that man.

But now it has happened.

The first and second elders poked the third elder, encouraging him to speak up and make excuses for everyone.

"Meng Meng, we know we were wrong, but aren't we doing this for your own good?" The Third Elder accepted the order and smiled awkwardly, "At most, we can donate the recovery drugs that we usually don't use to ensure that he recovers."

Qiao Yanmeng's expression eased up a lot, "It's not too late."

The elder quickly took out a small bottle from his pocket. Inside was a bunch of black pills. When he opened it, a strange fragrance spread out.

Qiao Anmeng took one and fed it to Zhan Tingbei.

He had just been examined by a doctor, who said that he had a recurrence of an internal dirty wound and needed to rest well.

Zhan Tingbei's face color has not recovered yet, it is pale, there is no blood on his lips, and he looks listless.

Qiao Yanmeng felt uncomfortable and a little guilty.

"I'm sorry, I should have informed them in advance. I didn't expect it to turn out like this." She held his hand, her voice muffled.

Zhan Tingbei laughed, "Of course this has nothing to do with you, nor with the elders. It's all my fault for not being in good health. Don't be angry with them, understand?"

Qiao Yanmeng lowered her head and said nothing.

She also knows a few old things for her own good.

But now, only the incident of Zhan Tingbei being injured has occurred.

"I suddenly find this boy is not bad, and he is a good match for our Mengmeng. Second brother, what do you think?" The great elder appeared at some point, grinning and asked the second brother.

The second elder rubbed his hands, glanced at Qiao Yanmeng cautiously, and said embarrassedly: "I think she's pretty good too, handsome and well built. If it were me, I would probably faint."

The third elder cleared his throat and said, "Meng Meng, the three of us have no objection to this marriage. Come, come, this is our meeting gift to your future son-in-law."

After he finished speaking, he took out the box of unused pills from the Great Elder from his pocket.

"Thank you, three seniors." Zhan Tingbei accepted it humbly.

"Well, Mengmeng, we've already apologized, so please don't be like this anymore. Please forgive us for how sincere we are to you." The third elder walked up to Qiao Yanmeng with a smile.

Qiao Yanmeng would never really blame them.

"So, now can we talk about why you're leaving?" She folded her arms across her chest and looked at them sternly.

"You three don't know anything. You must have used some tricks to get here. Now you dare to run away behind my back. You are really brave."

She gets angry whenever she thinks about it.

It's like encountering a strong and disobedient old man at home, and you get angry but there's nothing you can do.

The old guys lowered their heads again and pretended to be silent.

Qiao Yanmeng was really at a loss and wanted to get angry, but was stopped by Zhan Tingbei.

"I'll ask for you. You go out and wait first," he said.

As soon as Qiao Yanmeng left, a few old friends became active and praised Tingbei for his foresight and loyalty.

Zhan Tingbei smiled and said, "I have hidden a few bottles of good wine. I wonder if the elders would be interested in having a few drinks?"

Before he finished speaking, several elders showed excited looks.

Zhan Tingbei certainly couldn't drink, so he asked someone to bring him a bottle of tea, which he drank slowly. He also asked someone to prepare some exquisite side dishes and invited a few old friends to sit down.