Chapter 88 My thighs are not as thick as my arms



Chapter 88 My thighs are not as thick as my arms

All the bandits are dead, and the scene here needs to be dealt with.

Ji Fengshou brought a few people from the Ji family to help Tu Hai and his men dig a pit to bury the people and then erase all traces on the ground.

Tu Hai and Big Beard saw all of this, and they began to feel a bit more favorable towards Ji Fengshou.

Zhang Ziwei was leading Ji's men to sort out the bandits and horses they had killed.

"A few more horses!"

"That's right, I did a lot of work this time! I will definitely get a share of the profits when the time comes."

“Hehehehehehe…”

Some people looked at the horses with strange smiles on their faces.

While Zhang Ziwei was leading his men to clean up the place, he kept glancing at Tu Hai. Seeing Ji Fengshou and the others talking and laughing with those people, he couldn't help but nudge Wang Lin.

"What do you say about this?"

Wang Lin looked around and lowered his voice: "Boss, do you think we can also follow and get a share of the pie?"

"Look, it's certainly not easy for us to attack the Ji family right now, but this trip can't be in vain. Apart from eating and drinking along the way, let alone making any money, it would be great if we can break even! It's not easy for us brothers to come out here, isn't this the only reason?"

Zhang Ziwei thought so too.

There's really no other way. This trip can't be in vain.

The little profit we made before was not enough to cover the return trip!

"When Brother Ji comes back, I'll talk to him." Zhang Ziwei made up his mind.

"Okay!" Wang Lin was excited when he heard this and felt more motivated to work.

Who wouldn't go all the way out to make money? But this time, they had a good relationship with the Ji family, and with Miss Ji and Zhou, two masters, among them, they couldn't do anything!

If this goes on, the brothers will have complaints sooner or later.

Ji Fengshou helped to settle the wounded and enthusiastically recommended Mr. Huang's medical skills to Tu Hai.

For the sake of his injured brothers, Tu Hai swallowed his pride and asked Mr. Huang to go and take a look.

Huang Lao was in a good mood. He went over to take a look and took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket: "These wounds will not kill anyone. This is my special medicine. It will work immediately after you sprinkle it on."

Tu Hai was about to take it with excitement, but Old Huang pulled back and said, "This medicine is worth a fortune, but for Ji's sake, I'll give you a discount. One hundred taels of silver per bottle."

The bearded man glared and said, "Is your medicine made of gold? Why don't you just rob it for a hundred taels of silver?"

Even Ji Fengshou looked at Old Huang in shock. You wouldn't be able to tell that this old man has a very dark heart!

This is three years of being closed, and we’ll be able to make enough money to last for three years after reopening!

"You're such an ignorant person! Every single one of these is a precious medicinal herb. For example, you probably haven't even heard of the herb called dragon bone. Forget it! You don't know the value of it, and you're wasting my breath."

Old Huang glanced at the bearded man with disdain and turned to leave, but was stopped by Tu Hai: "Wait!"

"Does this medicine really have miraculous effects?"

Tu Hai's face looked unhappy, but seeing his seriously injured brother lying on the ground groaning, he hardened his heart and decided to give it a try.

"Why would I lie to you? I don't know how many people have come to my Medicine King Valley with huge sums of money to beg for this bottle of medicine, and it all depends on my mood! I'm lucky I'm in a good mood today, otherwise? Just wait!"

Mr. Huang looked impatient, as if he was hesitant to buy it.

Tu Hai looked at the old man with great suspicion. He didn't look like a master from Yaowang Valley at all...

But thinking of those brothers lying on the ground, whose life or death was unknown, Tu Hai gritted his teeth and took a gamble!

He handed over the five hundred taels of silver note: "Buy five bottles!"

Mr. Huang took the banknotes and counted them: "Not enough."

Tu Hai raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Not enough? Can't five hundred taels of silver satisfy you?"

Huang Lao stroked his beard and said, "I have fifty taels of gold."

Ji Fengshou stood aside and gasped. He was really afraid that the old man would be beaten up.

Thinking that he had already spent five hundred taels, Tu Hai threw another fifty taels over with a gloomy face.

Huang Lao took the money and threw the medicine to them. Tu Hai's face darkened: "Go! Give the medicine to the brothers. I'll wait for you here."

If this medicine is fake, he will kill this old charlatan immediately!

The bearded man carefully held the medicine and gave it to the person. Soon the bleeding stopped and the wound was no longer as red and swollen as before. He immediately ran excitedly to tell Tu Hai.

"It's okay! It's really better!"

Tu Hai was shocked. How long did it take to heal?

Even the best medicine they bought from Huichuntang didn't work so quickly.

He looked at Mr. Huang again, and his attitude became much better: "Thank you for the medicine, sir."

"Hmph! I won't sell it to you next time you want to buy it!" Old Huang waved his sleeves and left.

After checking that the black horse and the mule were fine, Ji Changying cleaned up the carriage and called Zhou and Hu to go and rest together.

As for the men in the family, they spread thick hay next to the mule cart and slept together under thick blankets at night.

Although it is a bit simple, it is still warm.

"Why are you sleeping? Are you still in the mood to sleep? Take your mother and grandparents to find the clan leader and others!"

When Ji Fengshou came over and saw his own daughter getting ready to go to bed, he couldn't help but feel that her heart was too big.

"It's a waste of time to stay awake in the middle of the night..."

Although Ji Changying was muttering, he still pulled Zhou and ran to the campfire carrying the corpses of his grandparents.

Ji's people and Zhang Ziwei were all sitting there, looking at the mother and daughter with shining eyes.

"Are you here? Sit down quickly!" The patriarch smiled warmly and kindly, looking at the two of them with a loving smile on his face.

Zhou couldn't help but tighten the straps of the bag on her shoulders: "Uncle, if you have something to say, just say it. Don't be like this, I'm scared."

The clan leader's face suddenly darkened, while Grandma Wang was beside him, laughing uncontrollably: "I was told this old man was being pretentious. We're all family, so why must he be so polite?"

"The main thing is... we just want to ask you, should we go on this bandit suppression mission?"

Everyone in the Ji family had an expression of anticipation and anxiety on their faces.

Ji Changying understood that this was obviously placing hope on her mother and her.

It's no wonder they would do this, after all, her mother and she are the most powerful among the people here.

Ji Changying glanced at her uncle and father. Neither of them said anything, but she knew they probably wanted to go too.

"You can go if you want, but let's make it clear in advance that you'll be responsible for anything that happens."

"Of course! But if you two are busy enough, can you lend a hand?"

When the clan leader heard Ji Changying agreed, his face was as bright as a chrysanthemum.

"If I can take care of it, I will naturally help." Ji Changying did not refuse and agreed.

Zhou just sat there silently, looking sleepy.

Tu Hai and his men were also planning to take a rest and eat something to replenish their energy near them. Looking at their backs as they sat together to discuss something, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The bearded man walked over and followed his gaze. "Those guys over there have seized a few horses, insisting they're spoils of war and won't give them to us."

Tu Hai was not surprised by this result: "I think you can forget about trying to snatch the things back from that girl."

The bearded man didn't understand: "Uncle, you're not talking about that little girl, are you? Her thighs are not even as thick as my arms. Wouldn't it be easy to snatch things from her?"

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