Listening to the sound like a silver bell coming from his ears, Su Twelve only felt interesting in his heart.
Good people themselves are not considered good, but bad people are certainly not either.
Over the past few days, the little girl has been whispering in his ears all kinds of things, happy, unhappy, happy and unhappy.
This made him feel more fond of this little girl.
I also have a certain understanding of the grandfather and grandson, and know that they are two kind-hearted mortals.
The two depended on each other and lived a very difficult life.
Soon, the little girl came to Su Twelve with a medicinal soup.
Before the medicinal soup entered his throat, the rich and tangy aroma lifted Su Twelve's spirits.
"Huh? Such rich spiritual energy, this... is at least the effect that can only be obtained by a second-level top-grade elixir!"
"What exactly is this place? It's just that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is far richer than Cangshan Mountain! Can an ordinary mortal even find this kind of elixir?"
Su Twelve was speechless, but he couldn't help but feel extremely shocked in his heart.
The moment his body regained consciousness, he had already discovered that the spiritual energy in this place was particularly strong.
It's a pity that the meridians are damaged and cannot absorb Qi into the body, otherwise this must be a very suitable place for retreat practice.
The heat slowly flowed through the body along the throat, and this time Su Twelve could clearly feel that the injuries on the body were being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The effect of the medicinal soup brewed from the second-grade top-grade elixir is quite impressive.
The little girl is not old, but she is very careful in her work.
While feeding Su Twelve the medicine, he gently blew the hot air from the bowl, trying to cool down the hot medicinal soup.
However, when the medicinal soup was nearly half ingested.
Suddenly there was a loud noise outside the door, which made the little daughter tremble in fright. Her hands shook, and all the remaining medicinal soup spilled on Su Twelve's body.
"No, it's those bad guys, they... they're here again!"
The little girl looked frightened.
As soon as he finished speaking, several arrogant voices came from outside.
"You old thing! Where is the money that should be paid this month? I promised that the money will be delivered to my house within three days! Where is the money? Where did it go?"
"I see, this old thing just needs to be dealt with!"
"Hmph! If I don't show him some color today, he will think that our Song family is easy to mess with!"
In the courtyard, two burly and fierce-looking men, led by a lean man with sinister features, a mustache and a butler's hat, charged into the courtyard.
The three of them frowned angrily, and as soon as they entered the door, they glanced back and forth at the old man with unkind eyes.
On the other hand, the old man, under the gaze of the three people, was hunched over and shivering like a leaf in the wind.
"You three gentlemen, please give me a few more days of grace. I have collected a lot of medicinal materials recently. Once these medicinal materials are sold, I will go to my house to pay back the money immediately!"
The old man groveled and begged hurriedly with a frightened look on his face.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a strong man with a sinister face next to his mustache raised his leg and kicked him to the ground.
"Grace? I'm going to grant you grace. Who's going to grant me grace?!"
"Besides, what good medicinal materials can you collect with your old bones? If you can't get the money today, I will chop you in pieces!"
The strong man roared loudly, and after speaking with a clang, he pulled out a shiny broadsword.
The bright broadsword flashed coldly in the sun.
The old man was so scared that his liver and gallbladder burst. He grabbed the backpack next to him and took out a three-leaf Ganoderma lucidum that exuded strong vitality and spiritual energy. It looked very good at first glance and said in a mournful voice.
"Song Guan
Family, look...this...this is the Ganoderma lucidum used by immortals. When the little old man sells this medicinal material, he will go to the house to pay back the money immediately!"
Seeing this three-leaf Ganoderma lucidum, all three of Butler Song were stunned.
Immediately afterwards, the big man with a sinister face put away his long knife, turned his head and whispered to Butler Song with a mustache.
"Butler! It seems to be a spiritual herb used by immortals for cultivation. I didn't expect that this old man was so lucky to be able to collect such a treasure."
"What should we do now? This spiritual grass can be sold for a lot of money!"
Butler Song's eyes rolled, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, he actually stepped forward and snatched the three-leaf Ganoderma lucidum from the old man's hand.
Then he turned and leaned over to look at the basket next to him, and saw two identical three-leaf Ganoderma lucidum in it. He picked it up and put it into his arms. .??.??
After doing this, he raised his head like an arrogant white goose.
"Why didn't I see the Ganoderma lucidum? Did you two see it?"
Butler Song raised his voice and made a sharp sound. After speaking, he turned to look at the two companions beside him.
The two of them were stunned for a moment, then they came to their senses and nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, yes, there is no Ganoderma lucidum in this!"
"Old man Feng, you old man is so dazzled!"
Faced with such shameless behavior by the three people, Old Man Feng collapsed on the ground, trembling with anger.
"You...how could you do this?"
"What's going on, old man, if you want to blame, blame your short-lived son. He dared to offend our young master!"
"Don't say I won't give you a chance. If you can come up with one million taels today, your account with the Song family will be wiped off!"
"Otherwise..."
Butler Song sneered and looked polite.
A bossy look.
The look he looked at Old Man Feng was full of indifference. He didn't even think that Old Man Feng could get one hundred thousand taels!
When he heard the numbers from the other party's mouth, Old Man Feng's breath was choked and he almost lost his breath.
"One million? This...how can I possibly get this!"
Old man Feng was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly.
Butler Song spread his hands, shook his mustache, and said indifferently: "That's not my problem anymore!"
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the two people beside him.
"What are you two doing in a daze? Why don't you give this old guy a break and collect some interest for the young master first! Don't let him die so easily, otherwise the young master will not be able to explain to you!"
The muscular man shrugged his shoulders disdainfully and showed a cruel smile.
"Don't worry, Mr. Butler, we will definitely fulfill the young master's request. Today, we will remove one of his arms and one of his legs."
"Next month, if he still can't pay the money, I will remove his other arm and leg. I will make sure that he will not be able to live or die!!!"
Upon hearing this cruel suggestion, Butler Song showed a happy smile, nodded repeatedly and said: "Okay, okay! That's it! I'll report it to the young master later, and your reward will be indispensable."
After receiving Steward Song's approval, the man with a sinister face no longer hesitated, raised the bright sword in his hand, and started to chop with his hand.
Old man Feng was shaking like chaff, and he was extremely desperate at this moment.
"Stop it, you bad guys, let go of my grandpa!"
At this moment, a crisp and angry voice came from the room.
The moment he heard the sound, Old Man Feng's face turned pale, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
Before she could speak, the door opened, and the little girl bared a pair of little tiger teeth and puffed out her cheeks and rushed out angrily.