Chapter Ninety-Four: Hu Yun's Thirteen Bandits

"Zihao, be careful of the ...... behind you"

Just as Zhuang Zijie and the two of them, who were besieging their bandits, rushed to Zhuang Zihao's location, Hu Er, who had fallen to the ground and was unconscious, held a dagger in his hand and frantically stabbed Zhuang Zihao's heart.

"Hey, since you dare to sneak attack the master, the master wants you to look good!"

Zhuang Zihao listened to his second brother's exclamation, and rubbed his body to avoid it, but unfortunately he was still injured by the dagger.

A roundabout foot kicked the red-eyed, murderous Hu Er away, and before Hu Er hit the ground, he slapped Hu Er into the trunk of a big tree with another palm, and was dead embedded in it, and then rolled his eyes and passed out!

"Zihao, how are your hands! Wen Yuan went to bring the gold creation medicine in the carriage! ”

Zhuang Zijie blushed, gritted his teeth and looked at the blood-dripping arm on his younger brother's arm, and said angrily.

"Second brother, I'm fine, it's just a small injury, it's just a cut of the skin, it looks scary, and it's okay to stop the bleeding after a while!"

Zhuang Zihao grinned, covered his bleeding arm, and comforted.

"Don't talk yet, let's go back to the carriage to clean the wound!"

Zhuang Zijie gave his younger brother a slap in the eye, which scared Zhuang Zihao so much that he didn't dare to say more.

had to be obedient and follow the second brother to the direction of the carriage.

"Brother Wang, there is a secret compartment under the wooden board in the carriage, there are some iron chains in it, you go and tie up those bandits, and this is a drug, you go and smell the leading boss, that person is old and vicious, you can't let him run away......"

Zhuang Zihao sat on the edge of the carriage, enjoying the treatment of his second brother bandaging his wounds, and instructed Wang Wenyuan to do things.

"I know, Fourth Master, you have a good rest, this wound slave looks distressed, such a deep opening."

Wang Wenyuan looked at the fourth master who was chattering endlessly, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

"It's okay, it's all minor injuries, shhhhh

Zhuang Zihao took a cold breath, and stared at his second brother with accusatory eyes with tears in his eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

Patting his carefully treated wounds, Zhuang Zijie said softly with a smile on his face.

"It hurts!"

Zhuang Zihao nodded aggrievedly!

"It hurts so much nonsense, let me stay in the carriage."

Throwing the bottle of Jinchuang Medicine in his hand to his stupid brother, he said angrily.

Then get up and help Wang Wenyuan drag the bandits lying on the ground, there was blood here just now, it is better to leave here earlier.

"Second Master!"

Wang Wenyuan looked at the shadows on the ground, dragged the fainted bandit and raised his head to greet him.

"Move fast, it's not safe to stay in this place for a long time!"

Zhuang Zijie nodded, dragged a bandit with one hand, dragged it to the carriage, and helped everyone on an iron chain, the chain was a little strange, there was a pair of small iron rings with a circle on it, but the action of these bandits is quite suitable, each with a lock hole, must have a matching key to open, or use brute force, but this brute force is not something that ordinary people can have.

If Zhuang Zijie had been to modern times, then he would have known that it was actually a common use of modern police officers to arrest criminals - handcuffs!

After everyone was tied, Zhuang Zijie woke up everyone except the boss, and then let them run behind the carriage.

"Second brother, I'm really fine!"

Zhuang Zihao felt the meticulous care of his second brother, and he always felt hairy in his heart, as if something was wrong!

"Shut up, rest for a while, you just shed so much blood, don't move your arm, put it away, don't let the wound crack again!"

Zhuang Zijie glared at his younger brother, who was injured and did not stop, and said.

"Oh!"

Zhuang Zihao pursed his mouth, let out an absent-minded sigh, and obediently closed his eyes.

"Wenyuan, how long will it take to get to Fucheng."

looked at his younger brother who had fallen asleep, opened the curtain, and talked to his entourage in a low voice.

"Second master, it's almost an hour away, and I will definitely be able to arrive before dark."

Wang Wenyuan looked at the surrounding environment, estimated their approximate location, and gave an accurate time.

"Well, that's good, when you enter the city, you will first go to the yamen to hand over these bandits, that is, go to the medical hall, Zihao's wounds are all bones, it's not a simple gold medicine can be cured, you still have to see the doctor."

Zhuang Zijie couldn't help but feel distressed when he remembered the flesh turned out and the bony arm he saw when he cleaned his fourth brother's wound.

It's his incompetence as an elder brother that makes his younger brother hurt so badly, and if his mother sees his younger brother like he is now, she won't be distressed to death.

"Okay second master, but the fourth master was really brave just now, and the bandit boss was so powerful that he fell into the hands of the fourth master, but the fly in the ointment was that the fourth master was too careless, so he let the villain sneak attack!"

Wang Wenyuan has also seen the wound of the fourth master of his family, such a deep cut, if it is on him, he will not be able to stand it, but the fourth master is like a nobody, and comforts the second master, which is really admirable!

"Well, but if someone asks about this, you say that we were caught because we had drugs in our hands, and this group of bandits was too careless, understand?"

Zhuang Zijie looked at the long line of bandits behind him, suddenly turned cold, and solemnly ordered his entourage.

"Yes, the second master and the slave understand, but if those bandits tell the truth, then what should they do, it is impossible to poison them all dumb, right?"

Wang Wenyuan drove the carriage at a constant speed on the flat official road, frowning and asking.

"Oh, that has to be believed! If you hadn't seen the scene just now, would you believe that a boy who was only six or seven years old could win such a bandit? ”

Zhuang Zijie glanced at the bandit behind him with disdain and sneered.

"But isn't it, look at my brain, if the slave hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed anything, that's not nonsense! It's impossible to think about it, or the second master is smart! ”

Wang Wenyuan slapped his master's ass stupidly!

Speed up the carriage again!

Dare to hurt the fourth master of his family, hum, don't you run to death!

Wang Wenyuan thought arrogantly.

As a result, a beautiful scenery appeared on the spacious official road......

Until......

"Second master, we have arrived, and there is the city tower in front!"

Wang Wenyuan, who was sitting outside driving the carriage, looked at it from a distance, not far from the tall and magnificent buildings, on the city wall about 20 meters high, hung with three strong and powerful official characters of Qingzhou Mansion written in traditional characters.

"Second master, we seem to have made another deal!"

Wang Wenyuan looked at the more than a dozen portraits of wanted criminals posted on the city wall, swallowed his saliva, and said in surprise.

"What's going on?"

Zhuang Zijie hugged his pale and sleeping younger brother and said in a deep voice.

"Second master, here's the thing, the bandits we met in the forest before are wanted by the government, they have a loud bandit name - Hu Yun Thirteen Bandits, grab the old jackpot silver 50,000 taels, Hu 220,000, Hu 310,000, and the rest of the two thousand, a total of 100,000 taels of silver, if you catch them all at once, you can also get a promise from the mansion owner!"

Wang Wenyuan quickly browsed the announcement on the bulletin board.

"Oh, there are such good things, but it seems that this Huyun Thirteen Bandits have a big enmity with the lord of the house, it seems that this son doesn't have to worry about the 'good' life of this group of people! If you hurt my brother, you have to pay the price! ”

Zhuang Zijie smiled coldly!

"Wen Yuan, stop the carriage aside, you go to the front to announce!"

"Yes, Second Master!"