Chapter Twenty-Seven
Seeing Gao Jin, Chi Long twitched the corner of his mouth and his eyes were filled with contempt. But when he noticed Zhao Yun's squinting eyes, his expression immediately changed and he grinned reluctantly, not knowing whether he was laughing or crying.
"Longlong, I'm here to see you!" Gao Jin thought he was excited and hugged Chilong's thighs for a while.
"Longlong, you haven't eaten yet, why don't you look unhappy?" Gao Jin saw that Chilong's expression was unnatural, so he turned around and said, "Boy, did you not feed Chilong enough?"
"How dare you? I have to feed it even if I don't eat. Young Master doesn't know. Chilong may be constipated."
"constipate?"
"Yes, it is a monster after all. It is used to running wildly in the wild in order to digest food. Recently, the Sheriff has not ridden him out, so he has some indigestion."
"Why don't you call me doctor?"
"It's no use, doctor, you have to dig it out with your hands."
"Pull it out with your hands?" Gao Jin was stunned, a little nauseous, and said, "Then you quickly dig it out."
Chi Long could basically understand human speech. He raised his head immediately and looked at Zhao Yun warily. "Don't come over. I don't want to get fucked. I can pull it smoothly."
"I was just thinking of asking the young master for help with this matter."
"You bastard, how could I do such a thing?" Gao Jin thought he was being asked to dig out excrement. He immediately became angry and his eyes widened. How could I, the noble young master, put my hand in a place like that? How shameful!
"Master, I misunderstood. I meant that my hands are too big. I'm afraid that the red dragon will hurt me. I want Master to find someone smaller. In addition to picking up manure, he can also help take care of the stables. There is a lot of work to do here. I
I’m just too busy.”
"Speak more clearly next time, or I'll cut your tongue." Gao Jin breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Chilong treated me like this, what if I had to do this? If I don't do it, wouldn't it break Aaron's heart?
"Yes, I will definitely pay attention."
"Do you have any requirements?"
"It doesn't matter if you are smaller in stature or have low strength. The main thing is dirty work, and most people are afraid of not being willing to do it."
Gao Jin thought for a while, and a figure appeared in his mind, saying: "I have written this down, then you will come first this time, don't delay Chilong's visit."
"Okay, I'll find a thinner stick and poke it with you later."
The red dragon neighed, its restless hooves could no longer hold back, you just need a stick to poke you!
Zhao Yun originally thought about whether he could use this to get Gao Shun over, and the result was indeed what he wanted. However, he did not expect that this move would cause great harm to Gao Shun, and he even almost died.
That night, Gao Jin sent Gao Shun over, but he wore a mask.
Wear a mask, just wear a mask, because you don't want to be seen looking like the county governor, but Gao Shun's weak look made Zhao Yun feel that this matter is not that simple.
"What's going on?"
"It's nothing." Gao Shun's body was obviously shaking, and there were blood stains on the edges of his mask, but his eyes were calm and he said nothing happened.
Zhao Yun frowned, feeling something was wrong, and stepped forward to take off Gao Shun's mask, but the other party stepped back and said, "It's really nothing."
Gao Shun's voice was mixed with pain, and he seemed to be struggling to speak.
"What's going on?"
Gao Shun was silent, and after a while he said: "The mask was heated red and pasted on, and it's already stuck together."
"Bang!" Zhao Yun smashed the table next to him, his eyes blazing, and his heart filled with endless murderous intent towards Gao Jin.
"It's good to wear a mask." Gao Shun acted very calmly, and there was no turmoil in his heart. Under such pain, his reaction was not that of his age.
"Did Gao Jin do it?" Zhao Yun deeply blamed himself. He thought it was because he was self-defeating that such a result occurred.
"It's Mrs. Xiao."
"Not Gao Jin?"
"Gao Jin sent me here, saying he was here to dig out manure. The mask was Mrs. Xiao's idea. She should have planned it in advance." Gao Shun laughed at himself and said, "The mask is very suitable."
Although he generally understood that Mrs. Xiao had arranged this matter long ago and just took advantage of today's opportunity, Zhao Yun still couldn't calm down and for the first time he had murderous intentions towards this woman.
"I don't know how my mother is doing. Can you help me go check on her?" Gao Shun's voice was low when he mentioned his mother. Mrs. Xiao did this in front of her. Shujuan cried and vomited blood and fainted on the spot. Gao Shun was
After the fiery red mask was put on him, he also fainted. When he woke up, he was thrown to Zhao Yun. He didn't know what happened to his mother.
"You take a rest first and I'll go take a look. Let's not practice boxing today. Let's cultivate." Zhao Yun felt heavy. The pain he experienced was much greater than what Gao Shun experienced today, but at least he still had a grandfather who could help him.
By helping him, his dignity was not insulted and he was still free. However, Gao Shun and his son were tortured every day, and they were worse than dead, suffering both physical and mental torture.
In the woodshed, Shujuan also had her legs broken. She lay on the ground and cried. She didn't look like a human being or a ghost. The situation was very bad. When Zhao Yun saw this scene, he felt sad and his eyes were red.
"Shun'er!" Shujuan thought it was Gao Shun who had returned. She raised her head suddenly and asked anxiously after seeing Zhao Yun: "Where is Shun'er, how is he?"
Zhao Yun helped Shujuan up and comforted him: "He is fine. He is safe with me. Don't worry."
"My Shun'er, it must be in pain. They are so vicious. Tell me, how is Shun'er?"
"You have some injuries, but they are not life-threatening. You should take care. Gao Shun is very worried about you. If something happens to you, he may not be able to bear it."
"Ah!" Shujuan cried loudly and said: "God, why do you do this to my child? Can't you let me suffer all the pain? Why do you do this to my child!"
"There is hope when you are alive. Gao Shun did not cry or make trouble. He is very strong. You have to wait for him to grow up and he will be fine in the future."
Shujuan wanted to kneel down, but her legs were broken and she couldn't use her strength. Zhao Yun quickly supported her and said: "Calm down first. No matter what, you have to live well first."
"Please, we must save Shun'er." After saying these words, Shujuan fainted. She had lost too much blood and was too sad, and she was already extremely fragile.
"Alas!" Zhao Yun sighed, found some wooden boards to fix the wound on her leg, and found some medicine to apply it. The person responsible for guarding this place was Wang Rong, who actually sympathized with Gao Shun and his mother.
, but there was no way, Mrs. Xiao was too powerful to help, so she turned a blind eye to what Zhao Yun did.
When he came back, Gao Shun was practicing boxing, but maybe he was using too much force, and blood kept leaking from under the mask, which was heartbreaking to see.
"How is my mother?" Seeing Zhao Yun return, Gao Shun immediately rushed over and asked.
"It's not good, but it's not life-threatening. I gave her medicine and she needs to rest for a while."
"Will Mrs. Xiao let her rest?" Speaking of Mrs. Xiao, Gao Shun's tone was calm, but there was a deep chill in his calmness.
"I'll think of a way, so don't worry. There's no point in worrying. Just work hard. You and your mother's lives are in your hands."
"Yes." Gao Shun nodded, turned around and continued to practice boxing. The periphery of the eyes exposed on the mask had long become rotten flesh, and the eyeballs were swollen to the point of disfigurement. It was obviously not suitable for boxing anymore, but Zhao Yun did not stop him.
At this time, he needs to vent and numb himself with this pain.
After a while, Gao Shun fell down. After holding his breath for a long time, he couldn't hold it in any longer and passed out. The mask was stuck to his flesh and blood and could not be taken off. Zhao Yun could only apply the medicine to the gaps.
"Mrs. Xiao, Mrs. Xiao, be careful to shoot yourself in the foot!" Zhao Yun sighed secretly. He just watched Gao Shun practice boxing. In just three days, the first two moves of the Tiger Fist were already in shape. Today's incident seemed to inspire him.
The anger in his heart, the fierceness in his fists, and his third move also had a shadow. This kind of talent is only stronger than Gao Jin.
"We have to find a way to drive Mrs. Xiao away." Zhao Yun rubbed his chin, having no idea for a while. He shook his head, picked up a gun and started practicing. Although he was young, he had experienced too many lives and deaths, so
I have seen through many things early on, and I have a maturity and freedom that is different from my age.
Gao Shun didn't get up until noon the next day. By this time, Zhao Yun had already changed her mother's medicine and given her food.
"Can you still move?"
"able."
"Eat something and go dig out the horse manure. Don't let anyone see the problem. Don't worry about your mother."
"good."
Of course, Zhao Yun didn't really ask him to pick up horse manure, but he still had to do what he was supposed to do, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.
In the afternoon, after Gao came in, Zhao Yun went out and walked to the front of the Xiao family. The Xiao family is a big family, with strong men at the top of the martial arts realm, and is famous in Changshan County. The Xiao family is in the medicinal materials business.
, there are several medicinal fields on the hilltops, which are extremely rich.
In his mind, various information about the Xiao family was listed bit by bit. Zhao Yun walked around the Xiao family and turned to the back door. A woman carrying a bamboo basket came towards him. Zhao Yun saw that this was not his old acquaintance Aunt Liu.
Well, her dog had dystocia, and he was the one who delivered it.
"How are you, Aunt Liu?" Zhao Yun stepped forward to say hello.
"It's Zhao Yun, why are you here?"
"When I came out for a walk, I couldn't help but take a few more glances at such a big house."
"This is the Xiao family. How can the house not be big? If you work hard, you will have such a big house in the future. When the time comes, you can marry Cuihua from our family and let me take advantage of it."
The good boy Zhao Yun is like a son-in-law waiting to be slaughtered. Anyone who has a daughter wants to recruit him. Thinking of the way Aunt Liu's daughter Cuihua often buckles her chrysanthemums, Zhao Yun gradually became afraid of the word "marry a wife" and changed the subject.
: "Auntie, what are you doing here?"
"What else can I do? Of course I sell herbal medicine. Take a look."
Zhao Yun looked at her bamboo basket and saw some aconite and aconite. Although they were relatively good medicinal materials grown in the deep mountains, they were not elixirs and could only be regarded as ordinary medicinal materials.
"Don't the Xiao family have their own medicine field? Why do they still accept these?"
"There is no such thing as too much business. We are forced to live under pressure, so we sometimes venture to the depths of the Black Mountains to collect herbs. If we are lucky, we can encounter good things. Once, I even dug a ginseng plant. I heard what they said it was.
The spiritual grass was sold for several taels of silver!"
"What kind of ginseng?"
"Fire red, only one leaf."
Chapter completed!