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Zhao Yan looked at the knife in front of his chest and suddenly smiled.
The Three-bodied Taoist said angrily,""What's so funny?"
One of his hands hung by his side, blood dripping onto the ground.
Zhao Yan chuckled softly and said,"Fellow Daoist, what are you thinking about?”
Before the Three-bodied Daoist could react, the dagger was already pressed against his neck.
"You dare to bully a weak little doctor like me? Aren't you remnants of the Six Nations too shameful?”
The Three-bodied Daoist was stunned.
His arm was grabbed by this weak young doctor, and he vaguely heard the sound of his bones breaking.
His lips moved as he heard footsteps approaching from outside.
"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry. I was too impatient."”
After saying that, he knocked lightly on the wall.
The people outside heard the noise and quickly climbed in.
"Zifang, how are you?"
Zifang?
Zhang Zifang?
Zhang Liang?
Good fellow!
Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled as he looked at the two people who had climbed over the wall.
"It's not very good for you to barge into someone's house in the middle of the night, right?”
The two of them were shocked to see Zhang Zifang being held by a dagger.
Without a word, he raised the weapon in his hand and attacked Zhao Yan.
"Don't! This is a doctor…"
Before Zhang Zifang could finish speaking, the two people had already fallen to the ground instantly, clutching their chests and vomiting blood.
The corner of Zhang Zifang's mouth twitched. Then, he was also kicked by Zhao Yan.
The three brothers fell together, clutching their chests and vomiting blood.
Zhao Yan was speechless.
She dirtied his yard…
Just as Zhang Zifang finished vomiting blood and wanted to say something, he felt a pill stuffed into his mouth.
Then, he was hit in the chest, and the pill went down his throat.
Before he fainted, he saw Zhao Yan kick the two brothers beside him.
When she woke up again, the sky was already bright.
Zhang Liang suddenly opened his eyes and sat up on the bed.
The wound on his hand had already been bandaged. The two brothers next to him were nestled in a small bed, sleeping soundly.
He touched his chest, as if vomiting blood last night was just an illusion.
She opened the door and walked out. She could still see the blood stains in the corner of the courtyard.
It seemed that what happened last night was not a dream…
Zhang Liang was in a daze for a moment before he saw the door of the room beside him open.
Zhao Yan walked out from inside and raised his eyebrows when he saw that he had already woken up.
"You're awake?"
Zhang Liang hummed in response. He recalled the clash of swords last night and felt a little awkward.
Zhao Yan pointed at the pile of blood in the corner and said,"Clean up after you wake up."
"Clean up and leave on your own."
Zhang Liang opened his mouth, wanting to say something but hesitated.
This Mr. Zhao was not curious about his injury at all?
However, since he had saved him, Zhang Liang still picked up the rag and wiped the floor clean without saying a word.
While she was wiping the floor, the two people inside woke up cursing.
They walked out and saw Zhang Liang squatting on the ground wiping the floor. They quickly walked over.
"Young Master, how can you do such menial work?”
"No problem…"
"Why can't I do it?"
Zhao Yan suddenly appeared behind them, giving the two of them a fright.
Remembering that he had pointed a weapon at Zhang Liang last night, the two of them became alert again.
"What are you standing there for?" Zhao Yan sneered.”
"Hurry up and wipe the floor clean before leaving.”
"You haven't even grown your hair yet and you're learning to rebel…"
The faces of the two brothers were flushed red from Zhao Yan's anger. They gritted their teeth and looked at Zhao Yan.
They were doing big business, yet they were said to be immature?
Zhao Yan didn't care what they were thinking. He threw them two pieces of tattered clothes before leisurely going out to open the door of the medical hall.
After the two of them saw Zhao Yan leave, they squatted down and whispered to Zhang Liang.
"Zifang, what's wrong with this person?”
"Your martial arts skills are clearly so strong, but you didn't capture us and bring us to the government to ask for rewards?”
The three of them had the words 'Survivors of the Six Nations' written on their faces. However, Zhao Yan had clearly subdued them easily, but he did not bring them to the government to receive their rewards.
He only asked them to dry the floor and then leave?
They had just arrived at Liquan County recently.
Who would have thought that even the sensitive Qin Dog would notice that Qi Yu had spread bad things about Great Qin in a small village?
Yesterday, Zhang Liang had already noticed that he was being watched on the way back with Young Master Wu.
He had managed to shake off the people behind him with great difficulty, but he did not expect that someone would still find his place.
He thought about how the men of sacrifice on the Black Ice Platform had chased him to this house last night and stopped. They knew that he was inside, but they didn't come in.
"I heard that this Mr. Zhao is a great benefactor of Liquan County." Zhang Liang's eyes flickered.”
"He's a divine doctor."
"They shouldn't have any ill intentions towards us.”
"Wipe the floor clean first."
One of them looked at the sun in the sky and was a little worried.
In broad daylight
"But right now, there are probably all the Qin dogs outside. Once we appear, we will definitely be captured.”
"It's best to wait until after night."
"I heard that the First Emperor is preparing to return to Xianyang. We can continue to ambush him on the way.”
Zhao Yan went to the back to dry the herbs and saw the three brothers gathered in the corner whispering.
It's obvious that he's full of bad ideas
Zhao Yan rubbed his chin.
Why not just kill these three and end it all?
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