Marshal, your vest is off

Chapter 298 More Bandits Than Bandits
"Witch, are you really from Medicine King Valley?!" Zhu Zhu asked angrily.

These words were so loud that even the bandits couldn't help but cast admiring glances at him. He dared to offend anyone from Yaowang Valley. This man was a man.

Cheng Qing raised his lips and said, "Witch? This is the first time I heard someone call me this title."

Aunt Cao was so frightened that she quickly begged for mercy: "Miss Qing, Zhu Zhu is not sensible, please don't be angry."

"Auntie, let me ask you a question." Cheng Qing said.

"Please tell me." Aunt Cao didn't know what she meant, so she could only follow her.

Cheng Qing asked: "Your home is often robbed, so you built a sharpened railing to prevent thieves, but someone wanted to put someone dead on your railing. Do you think this is your fault?"

"This, how can this be my crime? I was obviously framed." Aunt Cao said anxiously.

Cheng Qing laughed and said: "Auntie, thank you for giving me the answer. Inside, I am not a good person, but I am not entirely a bad person. Speaking of which, you are not completely useless to me. If you can treat me Kowtow three times and promise to do whatever I want for the next day, and I will save you, otherwise, you should handle these bandits on your own."

"Girl, I understand, Daqing, are you using us as guns?" The leader of the bandits looked unhappy.

Cheng Qing looked at him with deep eyes and said in an understated tone: "If I use you as spearmen, I think highly of you. Maybe you can still make a profit and get something back here. If I don't use you as spearmen, You have no use value anymore. Don’t worry, girl, I’m not someone who wants to cross the river and burn the bridge. But if you don’t let me cross the river, I guarantee that the bridge will be gone.”

Beads of sweat slid down from his forehead, and the bandit leader smiled and said: "Hehehehehe, it is our honor and our honor to be able to serve as a gunman for the girl."

Cheng Qing chuckled coldly, folded his arms, and watched calmly.

"Witch, let us go. Even if I get killed by bandits, I won't feed your bloodthirsty grass." Zhuzhu shouted.

"Hahahaha..." Cheng Qinglang laughed a few times, and then said: "Boy, if you died here, wouldn't you have fed the wolves or crows here? You are going to die anyway, and you still care about your body after death. Where will it go?”

Aunt Cao was anxious, so Qiulan held her back. She looked back and saw the ice and snow melting in Qiulan's eyes, with a little smile.

Qiulan said: "Don't worry, Miss is just teasing him."

Aunt Cao felt more relieved now. Looking at Cheng Qing's back, she suddenly felt that she wasn't so scared anymore.

Zhuzi's face instantly turned red when he heard that he was being teased like a child.

While chatting here, the bandits were not idle either.

Moreover, the bandit leader was very discerning. Seeing that Cheng Qing said that these poor people were useful to her, he immediately escalated the threat and asked them not only to hand over their money, but also to hand over their women, otherwise they would die here.

The common people were pushed to the limit and had to kneel down to Cheng Qing and volunteer to work for her for a day.

Cheng Qing waited for them to kneel for a while before he said, "If any of you regret it, just wait until you feed the bloodthirsty grass."

After saying this, she looked at the leading bandit.

The guy was half-cooperating with her, but now seeing that there was no profit to be made, he ran to her with a smile on his face and said: "Young man can be considered a help to the girl. Look, girl..."

Cheng Qing touched his chin and said with a smile: "Are you from the nearby Gaoshi Village? Go back, I'll finish my work and go there to visit you."

The leading bandit immediately became happy and said: "Then we will wait for the girl to arrive. Brothers, let's go!"

The bandits all ran away in a flash.

The common people also wanted to run, and Cheng Qing said, "Whoever dares to run, I will break his legs!"

Her voice was so penetrating that everyone heard it. When they looked back, their eyes almost popped out of fear.

He saw Cheng Qing holding a steel ball in his hand.

Just as they looked over, the steel ball in Cheng Qing's hand came out and hit a tree as big as a fist.

With a click, it broke.

All the people: "..."

Qiulan jumped down carrying Aunt Cao and Zhuzi.Cheng Qing knocked the ebony stick in his hand, walked up to the crowd, and said: "From now on, you will answer whatever I ask you. Whatever I ask you to do, you will do it. If you can't do it well, or lie, you will do it." If I say so, I will beat you to death and make you all feed the Bloodthirsty Grass."

Everyone was trembling with fright, how dare they confront her?
Seeing that they were all frightened, Cheng Qing took the opportunity to ask: "Have you ever seen those people who went to the village to kill people?"

Someone raised his hand tremblingly and said, "I have seen them from a distance before. They are all wearing black clothes and their faces are covered with black cloth."

"Then, have you seen the weapons they used?" Cheng Qing continued to ask.

"They are all swords."

"There are also hatchets."

"Hatch knife?" Cheng Qing thought for a moment. There was a group of vanguard soldiers in the Yuan Kingdom who indeed used short knives similar to hatchets.

Sure enough, there were people from the Yuan Kingdom mixed in there.

"Is there any more?" Cheng Qing asked.

The crowd fell silent.

Those who are still alive don't have much contact with those people, and I'm afraid some of them are just hearsay.

"Get up and follow me."

Cheng Qing turned around and led the way.

The common people dared not follow them one by one.

They all packed their luggage and followed her.

Now her wealth and life are in her hands, and no one dares to make mistakes.

Qiulan is cut off.

In this way, no one dares to escape, and she can keep an eye on the situation behind her.

Cheng Qing took them to a shortcut.

In the middle, they met two more groups of bandits who couldn't open their eyes. Cheng Qingqiulan took care of them and knocked them to the ground, crying for their fathers and mothers. The common people were not touched at all.

In the evening, they walked to the outskirts of Xiangcheng.

Cheng Qing saw that there were gradually more people here, stopped, and said, "Okay, I have something to do, and I don't want to bring you burdensome people with me anymore. You can go into the city."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

"Miss Qing!"

Cheng Qing's arm was grabbed.

She turned around and saw Aunt Cao.

Cheng Qing thought for a while and said, "Mom, thank you for the dry food."

Aunt Cao shook her head, looked at her, with some tears in her eyes, and asked: "Miss Qing, may I ask if your surname is Cheng?"

Cheng Qing smiled, gently brushed her hand away with skill, played with the ebony stick, and turned away.

Aunt Cao looked at her back, shed tears, and said loudly: "Miss Qing, as long as you are here, I believe that Yaowanggu was framed. You must find the murderer and give Yaowanggu justice!"

Cheng Qing didn't stop at one step, and didn't express any more.

(End of this chapter)