Chapter 123

"Oh, I'm afraid this little girl was frightened by the previous incident."

The thoughtful Cheng Yaojin shook his head helplessly. "It's a pity that we couldn't kill these bastards earlier."

"Brother, don't blame yourself, just survive." Yang Qian looked at the little girl in his arms with distress.

Not far away, several more horsemen came back leading a horse with a body hunched on its back.

There was also a horse thief who was still alive and was already walking with a limp. His hands were tied and he was dragged behind the horse while he was staggering.

Cheng Yaojin stepped forward to greet him. "Haha, I finally caught him alive."

When he got there, he couldn't help but pass by.

He kicked the unfortunate horse thief until he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Brother Cheng, wait a minute, let me ask him first." Yang Qian hurriedly shouted, fearing that Cheng Yaojin would kill him directly.

This horse thief's mouth was as pale as ashes, and when faced with questions, he poured out all the beans in a bamboo tube.

When they attacked here, one of the guards hugged the young man in the carriage and escaped through the side road.

So the two brothers went after him and were on the riverbank a few miles ahead.

He shot and wounded the guard, and the guard and the young man fell into the river with their horse and body unknown.

As a result, before he could celebrate his victory, Cheng Yaojin's cavalrymen who followed the hoofprints had already chased him up.

The brother who tried to resist was shot into a hedgehog, but he surrendered immediately and saved his life.

"It's really pitiful to have no relatives at such a young age..."

Zheng Yuanxun couldn't help but also kicked him, giving the horse thief another kick.

If Yang Qian was not holding the little girl in his arms, he would definitely step forward and kick her to vent his anger.

Cheng Yaojin, who was standing aside, without saying a word, directly drew the sword from his waist and stabbed him directly.

The horse thief, who was jumping around just now, fell to the ground after being whipped for a long time...

Zheng Yuanxun: "..."

Yang Qian: "..."

Cheng Yaojin's entourage also shook his head helplessly.

"...Brother, you, oh... you managed to save one alive and went back to the grave to slaughter the sacrifices. Now they are all dead."

"It's such a disaster that even I, Old Cheng, feel unhappy if he has to live one more breath."

"It's easier to die. Come here, chop off all the heads of these horse thieves and pickle them with salt."

"???" Yang Qian and Zheng Yuanxun's faces turned green. What kind of operation is this?

Marinate it, then wrap it in eggs, fry it in flour until brown, and the kids next door will be so hungry that they will cry.

Yang Qian said with a serious face. "Brother, I think it's okay to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin. It's not a crime."

Cheng Yaojin: "???"

It took Lao Cheng a long time to come to his senses and burst into laughter.

"Yo yo yo, it seems that junior brother is really a gentle man. If this head is not marinated, it will stink in a day or two.

You can't use smelly things to sacrifice your dead brothers, right?"

Yang Qian and Zheng Yuanxun looked at each other. "..." It made so much sense that I was speechless...

The way gentle people and rude people deal with things is indeed different.

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"Senior Brother Cheng, where do you want to go next?"

Cheng Yaojin glanced at the little girl in Yang Qian's arms and deliberately lowered his voice.

"This gang of horse thieves has all been beheaded, and their heads have been chopped off and pickled, ready to be taken back to worship the brothers."

"Actually, Lao Cheng really wants to go to Dongdu and meet Brother Shubao."

Yang Qian's eyes suddenly lit up. "That's a coincidence. Brother Shubao's BMW has now recovered from its foot injury at my little brother's home."

"I'm worried that I won't be able to find a chance to send it to Brother Shubao. If Brother Cheng is free, we can go to Xingze."

Cheng Yaojin Yile touched his thick eyebrows like steel needles and nodded with deep approval.

"Okay, Lao Cheng, Lao Niu and I will send the heads of these thieves back to sacrifice to the brothers. In two days, we will definitely come to look for our junior brother.

We senior brothers are going to meet Brother Shubao together, just in time to give him a surprise."

Not far away, a blazing bonfire had been lit.

A few horsemen hunted a hare and a pheasant in the mountains, disemboweled them, packed them up, and started roasting them.

At this time, Niu Jinda finally led the cavalry back.

It was confirmed that there was no discrepancy in what Du Fuwei said.

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The little girl in her arms was attracted by the smell of food and opened her eyes again.

He glanced at Yang Qian, and then his eyes fell on the game being roasted on the bonfire not far away.

Uncle De deftly cut off a chicken leg that was roasted to a fragrant golden color and was sizzling with oil, and handed it over with a wooden stick.

Just this move frightened the little girl so much that she cowered back into Yang Qian's arms.

Yang Qian took the wooden stick dumbfounded, smelled the burnt aroma of the chicken legs, and said softly.

"Don't be afraid, eat quickly."

The little girl glanced at Yang Qian with her dark, bright eyes, and then opened her mouth cautiously.

After taking a bite, he retracted into Yang Qian's arms and chewed slowly.

It looked like an injured cub huddled in the arms of an elder, which made Yang Qian feel more and more distressed.

The little girl only took a few mouthfuls and stopped. Yang Qian asked someone to bring a water bag for her to drink a few mouthfuls.

She once again retracted into Yang Qian's arms and fell asleep.

During this period, Yang Qian tried to talk to her, but the little girl seemed unable to hear her, leaving Yang Qian extremely helpless.

It seems that we can only wait until we get to Fengqiu City and go to the medical clinic.

Yang Qian had something on his mind, and he was holding a little girl in his arms, so he couldn't chew as much as he wanted, so he only ate one rabbit.

Zhili, who was squatting behind his butt, chewed on a two-pound hind leg and kept burping there. It was embarrassing...

Then he got up without finishing his thoughts and walked towards where Du Fuwei and others were tied up not far away.

"Young Master Yang..." The people guarding these four people were the servants of the Zheng family.

"Go and eat quickly. I'll watch from here and chat with them a little by the way."

The rider nodded and walked away quickly.

Although Du Fuwei and others were already hungry, they could only sit cross-legged on the ground hungry and thirsty.

Seeing Yang Qian coming over, Du Fuwei's eyes lit up, and he knelt down on the ground with all his strength. "Young Master Yang, please save me, Mr. Yang."

"Save you..." Yang Qian looked at the four of Du Fuwei with a half-smile. "Why?"

"..."

Du Fuwei said with a sad face. "As long as the young master is willing to save our sexual destiny, we are willing to work hard for the young master."

Yang Qian laughed and said with a look of disgust on his face. "Do you think you can run faster than a horse or be stronger than an ox?"

"..."

Du Fuwei's whole body was in bad shape, but this young man looked handsome and spoke politely.

And he still held the frightened little girl lovingly, thinking that he could get a chance of survival.

As a result, no matter what I say, I will leave people speechless and it will make people feel sick.

However, when I thought about being handed over to the hands of the government by Yang Qian and others.

With so many business travelers dead, their four heads may not be saved at all, and they will definitely be used to atone for their crimes.

"Then what do you think you want from us, young master, before you are willing to save us?"

Yang Qian asked back: "If you can survive, what will you do? Think about it for yourselves..."
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