Feng Jiu covered her wound with one hand and stood up despite the pain. At this time, the old man pushed Xie Shisi to her side, and then his figure flashed, and he rushed out quickly, instantly killing the two men in black.
As those people died, the number of black-clad men gradually decreased, and the few remaining ones saw that the situation was not good and immediately evacuated. As those people evacuated, the surroundings returned to peace, but no matter whether it was the corpses on the ground or the smell of blood in the air, it was impossible to ignore...
"Cousin, how are you? Are you hurt?" The beautiful woman quickly helped her son up from the ground and looked him up and down.
"Mother, my brother just got a scratch on his arm, it's nothing serious." Xie Shisi said, looking at Fengjiu: "But Fengjiu seems to be seriously injured, the wound is still bleeding!"
Seeing this, the beautiful woman hurried forward: "Come, I'll apply some medicine to you and bandage your wound." She took out the medicine and quickly applied it to Fengjiu's wound, while thanking him: "If it weren't for me just now, my cousin might not have survived. Thank you for saving him, you are his savior."
"Brother, come, let me apply medicine on your wound." Xie Shisi said, and came to her brother's side, checked his injured arm, sprinkled medicine on it after cleaning, and then bandaged it.
Seeing that the situation had stabilized, the old man and the middle-aged man stood together and whispered something, while the secret guards cleaned up the bodies on the ground.
"It was lucky that everything was smooth and nothing happened along the way. I didn't expect that they were lying in ambush here. If there were more people, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to handle them." The middle-aged man said in a calm voice, looking at his family and the injured boy.
"It was really thanks to him just now. If he hadn't helped Yutang, I'm afraid Yutang would be just a corpse now." The middle-aged man sighed softly: "He was injured in order to save Yutang."
The old man also looked at Feng Jiu, with a hint of doubt in his eyes: "Just now I saw that his steps seemed very strange. As soon as he moved his feet, his figure flew away. The speed was very fast, which did not seem to match his strength."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man glanced at Fengjiu, then looked away, looking at the wife and children surrounding the young man, a solemn expression appeared on his face: "Father, we haven't even arrived at the main house yet and it's like this. If we arrive at the main house, will this happen every other day? You know, they are not good at intrigues and other things. I'm really worried that they will cause trouble in the main house."
"Don't say that." The old man said in a calm voice, "There is no evidence to prove that it was done by the master's family. Don't make random suspicions."
"Who else could it be except them? If the people from the main family hadn't asked us to move to the main family this time, we wouldn't have encountered these things on the road."
“Okay, let’s talk about this later. Let’s go see that young man first.” The old man said as he walked towards Fengjiu.
"How is it? Is the injury serious?" the old man asked, looking at the young man's face as he tried to endure the pain.
"The injury is serious, but medicine has been applied. It will take a few days to heal." The beautiful woman said, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the boy's bandaged arm.