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Three hundred and thirtieth eight chapters show the edge

The person who came was Han Zhao. He had a fierce look on his face, and his palm clearly had murderous intent.

Liu Yunxiang's heart suddenly rose to his throat, Yan Mu had been crazy and stupid, allowing them to ravage and bully him, his legs were lame, and his body was disabled, so he could survive until now.

He had to hide his edge, and Han Zhao took action, undoubtedly testing him.

"Yan Mu!"

Liu Yunxiang gritted her teeth and ran towards Yan Mu, blocking behind him. She saw the palm coming towards her heart, but the next moment she was hugged by Yan Mu. She turned around at the same time, and Yan Mu caught the palm with her backhand.

He took her back a few steps.

Then, she was pushed away, and Yan Mu turned sideways, dispersed the power of his palm, and then struck Han Zhao's abdomen with another palm. Han Zhao immediately turned around, took off the palm, stood still for a moment, and used his fist again

Called it.

The two quickly exchanged dozens of moves, all of which were fierce but were neutralized by the other party. The tables, chairs and benches around them were all in trouble, and other people pushed against the walls one after another. They were shocked and dumbfounded.

After Liu Yunxiang's panic, he had calmed down and looked solemnly, while he was already making calculations in his mind.

Yan Mu exposed his strength, which will cause more and bigger troubles. She needs to make more plans to protect him.

The two of them couldn't tell the winner. After exchanging palms, they stopped their hands at the same time.

Han Zhao wore a gold mask on the left side of his face, his eyes were cold, and he twitched the corner of his mouth: "You are really pretending!"

Yan Mu didn't care what he said at all, and looked around. When he saw Han Liu, he took a few steps over, grabbed his arm and was about to break it. Han Liu was frightened.

"No, no...Grandpa!"

Han Liu, who had a huge body like a bear, knelt down in front of Yan Mu.

Yan Mu waved his hand away, not feeling proud, just asking for a result. He lowered his eyes and walked out.

"Yan Mu, the martial arts school will start classes after the new year, and everyone will welcome you." Han Zhao said with a deep smile.

The others came to their senses and gritted their teeth.

"Just wait and you will have your good harvest!"

Yan Mu ignored him and continued walking out.

When they came to the street, Liu Yunxiang asked the beggar to go back first, and she followed Yan Mu to the wine shop to buy a pot of wine.

"No, if you throw away my ten thousand taels, you still make these three thousand taels."

Liu Yunxiang waved the silver medal in front of Yan Mu, but he just waved it and put it back into his purse, "Don't even think about hiding private money, all yours is mine."

He drank by himself and walked into the sunset.

"If I hadn't stepped up to block you, you would have been slapped by Han Zhao, but I ran over and you didn't want me to get hurt, so you fought back, right?"

Yan Mu took a sip of wine and did not answer her question.

Liu Yunxiang sighed, "But I can't do it to see you get hurt, just like you can't do it to see me get hurt."

She held Yan Mu's hand, "But we can face all crises together."

Half a month later, the silk and satin from Darong finally arrived in Jin'an.

As expected, the one who defeated An Hong's evil forces had to be Mr. Pei Xiaohou.

Liu Yunxiang listened to the guys talk about the thrills along the way. The many checkpoints were nothing, and they also encountered robbers.

"Thanks to Aunt Qiu, otherwise our batch of goods would have been robbed." One of the guys said.

"Yes, Aunt Qiu was seriously injured as a result. She stayed in Yuzhou for half a month and was not fully recovered yet, so she hurried back." Another waiter also said.

Liu Yunxiang came to the kindergarten with supplements. Aunt Wen said that Aunt Qiu was in the back room. She opened the curtain and went in. She saw that Aunt Qiu had loosened her top and was applying medicine to her back with great effort.

"let me help you."

She hurried over and wanted to take the ointment from Aunt Qiu's hand.

"No trouble." Aunt Qiu said a little uncomfortable.

Liu Yunxiang took it over with a smile, "You were injured because you were transporting goods for us. I feel really sorry."

As she said this, she turned behind Aunt Qiu and saw that it was a stab wound. It was already scabbing, but it was torn in some places and was still bleeding. She thought it was caused by the rush these days.

She scooped up some ointment with her hand and applied it gently to the wound.

At this time, she saw a triangular scar under Aunt Qiu's shoulder blade. It was an old injury, like an arrow wound, and it was in a fatal position.

For the first time, she became curious about Aunt Qiu's identity.

"Oh, if you had told me it was so dangerous, I would have taken this job." Aunt Qiu snorted and continued: "It rained and towed trucks, we encountered robbers, and we had to sleep in the open and endure hunger.

It's really not worth starving for only one hundred taels of silver."

The corner of Liu Yunxiang's mouth twitched, "One hundred taels is quite a lot."

"Then if it weren't for me, your goods would definitely not be able to be transported to Jin'an smoothly."

She also took credit for herself, and Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but laugh.

"What do you mean?"

"Instead of saying thank you, why don't you give me more money?"

“How much is appropriate?”

"Add another fifty... uh, one hundred taels!"

"You should go rob."

"I don't want much, I have to pay for it with my life."

"Okay, I'll give you an extra hundred taels."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Qiu was happy and said, "My boss is very generous. I will pick up the goods for you next time."

After Liu Yunxiang helped Aunt Qiu apply the medicine, he helped her put on her clothes and gave her two banknotes.

"No, you have it."

Aunt Qiu hurriedly caught the banknotes, confirmed that they were all one hundred taels, and held them in her hand. Not to mention how happy she was.

"I brought you ginseng and black-bone chicken soup. You can have a bowl."

Aunt Qiu's eyes widened: "Ginseng, you want me to drink soup?"

"Yes." Liu Yunxiang nodded. Of course, ginseng and black-bone chicken soup is a soup. Is it possible to chew ginseng slices?

"Take a few sips of the soup and it'll be gone if it's gone. You might as well give it to me in silver!"

Liu Yunxiang was funny, "You are too obsessed with money."

"I only care about silver."

As soon as Liu Yunxiang opened the lid of the food box, Aunt Wen called her from outside. She set out the bowls and chopsticks and asked Aunt Qiu to help herself to a drink, and then she went out.

It turned out that a child in the kindergarten snatched Chongming's wooden sword. Chongming insisted on fighting him, and the beggar couldn't hold him back. And the child was so stupid that Aunt Wen couldn't reason with him clearly. She wanted to

Take it away and he screams.

Aunt Wen had no choice but to ask her to help persuade Chongming. After the child fell asleep at night, she would take it away and return it to Chongming.

Liu Yunxiang passed by and heard Chongming shouting in grief and anger: "The sword is where the man is, but the sword dies and the man dies!"

When Chongming was about to rush over and beat the child, Liu Yunxiang stopped him and shouted: "Why are you still here? Go home quickly, your master is looking for you!"

Chongming was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"

"Do you remember who I am?"

"you……"

"I am your mistress!"

Chongming blinked, then suddenly realized, "Oh, yes, Master Wife, you are my Master Wife!"

"Go home quickly!"

"But my sword..."

"Your master said he would teach you his peerless magic skills."

Upon hearing this, Chongming's eyes lit up, but he thought of his sword and couldn't bear to leave.

"Master Wife, don't let him take my sword away."

This aggrieved child looks like a child who was bullied outside and went home to seek support from adults.

Liu Yunxiang coughed dryly and said, "Go back first and I'll get it back for you."

Chongming nodded obediently, "Oh, I'll go back to master to learn magical skills right now!"

At that moment, Chongming ran away happily.

The beggar wiped his sweat and said, "I have to go back quickly, otherwise I will make Yan Mu angry and have to beat him."

After saying that, the beggar left quickly.

Liu Yunxiang went back to the house to see if Aunt Qiu had drank the ginseng soup. When he entered the house, he saw a group of children lining up in her room, and she was feeding them one by one with a spoon.

"Line up, one after another, and you can all have a taste."

Liu Yunxiang looked at the loving look in Aunt Qiu's eyes at this time, and the Aunt Qiu who loved to touch porcelain, take advantage and love money as much as life, seemed to be two people. She fed the ginseng and black chicken soup to the children, but she herself looked very pale because of her injury.

It's haggard.

Liu Yunxiang sighed slightly and exited the room.
Chapter completed!
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