Chapter 32 of 100
Chapter 32
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After hearing this speech, He Biqu was also deeply moved.
"Brother Feng, you are a man of great chivalry and noble sentiments; I admire you."
It hadn't even been an hour when Wu Tiejun rushed back on a fast horse, carrying a large bundle on his back.
"The medicine is here, the medicine is here." Wu Tiejun shouted, leaping off the horse.
"I was worried it wouldn't arrive in time, so I packed a large bundle and came first. There are two more carriages of medicine following behind."
Wu Tiejun wiped his sweat. "I emptied three large pharmacies; I've gathered almost all the Huang Lian from the market. Is it enough? If not, I'll go back and find more."
"It's enough, it's enough, it's more than enough for this time." Feng Yin took the bundle and hurried inside to get to work.
Wu Tiejun caught his breath and wiped his sweat with his sleeve.
He Biqu coldly asked, "You said you had no money. Where did you get the money?"
"I didn't pay."
"You didn't pay?"
"No, I bought on credit."
"On credit?"
"Hehe... Sir, I used your name to buy on credit. I must say, in Yuezhou City, your name is very powerful. The shopkeepers didn't hesitate and supplied everything I needed."
"...... Get out!!"
He Biqu was furious, the thought of killing Wu Tiejun once again crossed his mind.
This bastard, it's truly unjust not to beat him to death!
How dare you use my name to buy on credit!
Didn't you always talk about principles? Weren't you always so stubborn and inflexible? How could you be so flexible this time?
...
Feng Yin had already entered his bedroom, stripped down, and walked to the clothes rack, looking inside.
Feng Ying's head peeked out from the pocket of the clothes on the rack, seeing Feng Yin, he immediately became excited and was about to jump out.
Feng Yin quickly calmed him down, petted him for a while, and gave him a few pills, successfully making the little creature hide again, albeit reluctantly.
With so many people suddenly arriving, Feng Yin had hidden Feng Ying here.
He didn't even want his brothers, Xu Lao and San, to know about Feng Ying, let alone others.
The little guy was small and very obedient. When Feng Yin told him, he hid here and didn't move for a long time.
As long as Feng Yin didn't come in and call him, the little guy would sleep in the pocket without making a sound.
Feng Yin felt a bit sorry for the little creature, who was so young and had to be left alone, unable to move. It was so obedient and understanding.
Regardless of whether the little guy could understand, he promised him a lot of good things to eat and play with before leaving.
Feng Ying looked at Feng Yin's back with watery eyes, pouting when Feng Yin closed the door. He flapped his ears a couple of times and then hid his head again.
In an instant, a long robe hung on the clothes rack, looking perfectly normal.
Then Feng Yin went out to continue his work.
Seeing Feng Yin busy inside, He Biqu called Wu Tiejun to one side.
"Iron Army, this time we owe a huge favor to Rainbow Qingyi."
"If it weren't for Mr. Feng, at least twenty to thirty people would have died, a dozen or so would have been disabled, and at least another dozen would have lost their martial arts future, with over a hundred severely injured. But now, no one has died, only thirteen are disabled due to limb injuries, and the rest, whether lightly or severely injured, have their lives and martial arts futures preserved."
He Biqu sighed. "Not to mention, this time we crippled the Black Feather faction of Feiyi Hall, led by Miao Sen. For at least half a year, we won't have to worry about Feiyi Hall in the Southern Sky. The scale of this victory is something I never dared to dream of."
"Um, yes!"
"But because this matter is so significant, it's impossible for us to hide Mr. Feng's existence."
"Miao Sen suffered heavy losses this time. Although he can't immediately retaliate against Rainbow Qingyi, he has no qualms about targeting Mr. Feng. Moreover, this matter can't be hidden from those who are determined to investigate."
He Biqu's words were filled with worry. "Mr. Feng's situation is concerning."
Wu Tiejun said, "Let's see if we can move him."
"It's risky."
He Biqu shook his head and sighed. "Mr. Feng is a true healer, not seeking fame or recognition, dedicating himself to the study of medicine. Moreover, this place seems to be his ancestral property. Studying here allows him to focus and achieve more. If he moves elsewhere, he might be unwilling to go, and even if he does, he might feel out of place. People are often undervalued when they leave their hometown..."
He didn't continue, just sighed deeply.
"What do you suggest?" Wu Tiejun frowned.
He Biqu's eyes showed determination. "After we settle the brothers, you must come back immediately to protect him. If Mr. Feng is unwilling, you must take him by force."
"No! Absolutely not!"
"Sir, that's not right." Wu Tiejun shook his head vigorously. "This goes against the rules and the iron laws of Rainbow Qingyi... Sir, you are the one who set the rules, how can you break them?"
"You stubborn fool! Thick-headed! Do you want me to really kill you?"
He Biqu, in a fit of anger, pointed at Wu Tiejun's nose and shouted, "I've told you so much, and you still insist on sticking to the rules? I'm asking you, would you abandon the life of the man who saved so many of our brothers just to stick to the rules? Why wait for Miao Sen to do it? Why not just kill him yourself? How is that different from repaying kindness with ingratitude? How will you face these brothers in the future? You're so big, but your head is full of donkey hair?"
Finally, he couldn't hold back and slapped Wu Tiejun on the back of the head, shouting, "You used my name to buy on credit, how did you know to be flexible then!?"
Another slap: "Why didn't you stick to the rules then?"
Raising his hand again, just as the third slap was about to land...
Wu Tiejun had already cowered, his face pale, and hurriedly said, "Yes, I will do it."
"Remember, come alone, keep a low profile, and maintain absolute secrecy!"
He Biqu angrily pointed at Wu Tiejun's forehead, poking him hard. "If you fail, you'll be cleaning the latrines for the rest of your life, and you'll never get a promotion!"
Wu Tiejun subconsciously straightened the golden thread on his sleeve, his face twitching with resentment. "Yes."
...
Feng Yin was also thinking about this problem.
It seemed that Rainbow Qingyi had won a major battle, a great victory.
From the conversations, it was clear that the medicine he gave to He Biqu had played a crucial role in changing the tide of the battle.
All the talk of outsmarting the enemy, deep planning, sudden reversals, and shocking everyone...
The stability of the big picture, the details, the pivotal role in turning the tide, and the sudden attack that left the old enemy crippled...
Although everyone was injured, they spoke with enthusiasm and high spirits.
From their descriptions, Feng Yin could almost visualize the scene in his mind.
It seemed that both sides had encountered each other, and the enemy believed He Biqu was severely injured and unlikely to recover, setting up a trap. However, at the critical moment, He Biqu displayed far greater strength than they had anticipated, turning the tide and defeating the enemy, causing heavy losses... but not a complete annihilation, leaving some survivors...
This victory was glorious, exciting, and something the Qingyi members could boast about...
Thinking about it, Feng Yin couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy.
...This situation was too strange!
Just thinking about how they kept saying, "Thanks to Mr. Feng" and "Mr. Feng's miraculous recovery"...
"Mr. Feng secretly cured Manager He, and then..."
"Mr. Feng's medicine was so effective, it helped Manager He achieve his goal..."
Feng Yin felt increasingly unsafe.
Relying on these people to keep his secret... Feng Yin thought it was less reliable than expecting the Demon Emperor to come back and make him a concubine...
Moreover, many martial artists knew about him, and there was a clear sign of "Great Qin Empire Rainbow Qingyi" on his door.
"Such a significant victory for Rainbow Qingyi, such heavy losses for the enemy, and the key to it all was a village doctor..."
Feng Yin was anxious: "If I were the enemy leader, would I target this village doctor to vent my anger?"
The answer was obvious.
"Even if I don't kill him, I must capture him!"
"Ah... I can't use this identity anymore..."
Feng Yin felt deeply discouraged.
Even if he were arrogant, he wouldn't think he could stand up to the Great Qin Empire's experts. Moreover, his current strength was less than that of an ant.
Was it better to be a renowned divine doctor?
Or a nameless, unknown assassin?
For Feng Yin, this wasn't a choice.
The answer was clear.
"If my current strength were enough to face the world, I would naturally be a divine doctor. But with my current weak strength, being so high-profile is no different from courting death!"
"Finally, I have a golden finger, and my wonderful life in this world has just begun. How can it end so soon?"
Feng Yin made up his mind.
He boiled the medicine more quickly and with greater care.
He added a bit more of the power from the Spirit Transformation Scripture to the medicine.
The most important thing now was to serve these people as quickly as possible and then slip away.
Slip away as soon as possible!
Although in just two days, he had gained more benefits than in the past ten years, he needed to have the life to enjoy it.
Feng Yin finished a pot of medicine and sighed softly.
He thought back, how did it come to this?
I just wanted to be a doctor who opens or closes the door based on my mood, and treats patients based on their luck...
How did I become so famous in just two days?
I just wanted a surface identity to deal with official investigations, but now I'm suddenly so hot...
Who can I complain to?
"Truly a messed-up life. In my previous life, I couldn't become famous no matter what; in this life, I wanted to hide, but I'm shining like the sun in the dark..."
"Life, life... fate, fate... truly a tumultuous and bizarre journey..."
...
While Feng Yin was lamenting his life...
Miao Sen had already returned to the Demon Emperor's cave with a few trusted subordinates.
This time, they were stealthy, changing their appearance and being extremely cautious.
If they were discovered again, there would be no escape.
But Miao Sen insisted on doing this. He refused to believe that his informant had given false information, so the question of why He Biqu suddenly recovered was a thorn in his side.
The heavy losses were just one aspect.
"Sir, could the information be wrong?" a subordinate asked tentatively.
Miao Sen firmly said, "Impossible. Over the years, our brothers have never betrayed us. This must have been a coincidence!"
The subordinate clearly disagreed and was about to speak, but Miao Sen calmly said, "If we can't even trust the brothers who sacrificed their families and everything for us, who can we trust?"
"Intelligence and espionage are the hardest jobs in the world. The sacrifices and dangers are unimaginable. Remember, never doubt them easily."
Miao Sen softly said, "They are our heroes."
"Yes, sir."
"These martial artists came from the same direction as He Biqu. It's impossible they didn't hear anything. We must start from here!"
"Prepare for action."
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[My biggest weakness in writing is that I can't make the villains universally hated. Especially in a war between two countries, it's even harder. I often end up making a supporting character in the villain's camp more interesting than one in the hero's camp.
I don't want to, but it happens... (facepalm) What should I do? Should I change it...]
[The number of recommendation votes is so low.]