agricultural doctor

Chapter 1804
The ignorant are fearless!
This is really a life and death.

Lin Miaomiao looked at Gongsun Zhao's face, and didn't want to make any further complications.

She took out ten taels of silver, and calmed down the matter: "Brother, we have been on the road all day without eating, and you sell us this stewed chicken. It is ten taels of silver..."

"Do not sell!"

Uncle Li refused expressionlessly: "Not for sale, not for 100 taels of silver."

Ten taels of silver for a chicken is already sky-high.

He didn't even raise his eyelids when facing ten taels of silver, and even said that he wouldn't sell it for 100 taels of silver.

Never seen such a strange person.

Holding the ten taels of silver, Lin Miaomiao was taken aback for a moment, with an expression of disbelief.

"Did you hear that? He didn't know how to live or die."

Gongsun Zhao gave Lin Miaomiao a dissatisfied look, picked up the chopsticks on the table and threw them towards Uncle Li.

The post house clerk and the kitchen cook both sweated for Uncle Li.

However, Uncle Li stood still and didn't move.

Until the chopsticks were close to him, there was no wind on his body, and his robe spread out, like a natural barrier, blocking the chopsticks from his palm.

This move really surprised both Gongsun Zhao and Lin Miaomiao.

However, what shocked them even more was that the chopsticks touched the wind screen he had set up, and bounced straight back, just hitting Gongsun Zhao's wound.

That kind of impact was too sudden and powerful.

Gongsun Zhao screamed and fell to the ground with a plop: "Ah, kill him, kill him for Benhou!"

Yubayashi Wei was about to raise his sword to attack Uncle Li, but Uncle Li just moved slightly, and a gust of wind swept by, knocking the swords in their hands to the ground.

"It's not yours, and it's not yours if you snatch it. You're lucky. My chicken pot is getting cold, so I'm too lazy to teach you a lesson."

Uncle Li said coldly: "Next time, the place where the chopsticks and the sword poke will be your eyes."

If it is said that the strong wind was used to bounce the chopsticks back at the beginning, it was just a coincidence.

The Habayashi guards hadn't even gotten close to him, they were already swept away by the strong wind, and at the same time, the swords and knives they were holding fell to the ground. Only the best of the best can do this.

You must know that Yu Yiwei is a carefully selected warrior, a first-class master.

And a person in front of him who couldn't be more ordinary, with a chicken pot in his hand, could repel them with a strong wind without making a move.

What kind of profound and terrifying martial arts is this?

Uncle Li's move not only shocked Lin Miaomiao and Yu Linwei, but also Gongsun Zhao, who was so shocked that he even forgot the pain.

It wasn't until Uncle Li walked away with the chicken pot in his hand that he recovered from the shock.

"Go and find out, who is he? No matter what method you use, you must get him to Gongsunhou's mansion for this son to serve."

"Yes, Young Master!"

As soon as Uncle Li turned the stairs with the chicken pot, he saw Yeran wearing a single shirt, tiptoeing down.

"Ran Niang, why did you come out dressed like this?"

Uncle Li said distressedly: "It's cold at night, go back to the house, I made chicken soup for you and Yue'er, drink it while it's hot."

"Uncle Li, the person downstairs is Gongsun Zhao."

"I know, the little boy with the white silk shop at the gate of Prince Xiao's mansion."

Uncle Li's expression was indifferent: "He plotted you to go to Prince Xiao's mansion, and he had already cut off an arm. This matter is over, and he poked chopsticks at me, so I moved some hands and feet on him. Five, when he is in pain, he will definitely remember the lesson of tonight."

(End of this chapter)