Taoyuan Village Doctor

Chapter 213 Meeting Third Uncle Again
Hearing Cui Dali's words, Lin Feng was slightly moved. He knew that the matter was of great importance, and he dared not be careless.

Cui Dali said slowly: "Don't worry, Uncle Lin, it won't be long, neither Nan Miao nor Xi Miao can pose any threat to everyone."

"The good days of the common people are coming, and the two forces will be overthrown!"

Looking at Cui Dali's focused eyes, Lin Feng seemed a little hesitant, but finally nodded in agreement.

These Miao people killed his parents. For Lin Feng, no matter what kind of force it was, they were his enemies.

If he only relied on his own ability in this life, it would be a fantasy to avenge his parents. Now that he has finally met a master, he must seize this opportunity.

"Qingfeng, Xiaofei, you are staying here to rest in the hospital, Xiao Ai and I will deal with this matter." Seeing that Lin Feng agreed, Cui Dali gave instructions to the two injured.

"Boss, I'm afraid that when you go back this time, the third uncle will definitely trouble you, after all, you burned them a hundred kilograms of smoked soil..." Wang Xiaofei lay on the hospital bed, and said to Cui Dali weakly.

Hearing this, Cui Dali smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, just don't worry, I know it in my heart."

Cui Dali nodded to Wang Xiaofei, and then left with Xiao Ai.

As soon as he left Linlang Town, a car came up behind him. Seeing this sight, Cui Dali drove the car directly into the forest path, and stopped when there was no one there.

After getting out of the car, Cui Dali couldn't help but sneer when he saw Miao Santiao coming out from behind.

"You're in good health. You've recovered in two days." Cui Dali looked at Miao Santiao on crutches, and knew that he hadn't fully recovered yet.

"Cui, Mr. Cui, I offended you because of my lack of vision, I hope you will let me go."

Miao Santiao also found out Cui Dali's details in the past two days, and the matter of Duanhun Pill also made him restless.

"I can give you the antidote, but you must explain what happened to Third Uncle." Cui Dali looked at Miao Santiao and said calmly.

"The third uncle wanted to seize power, so he contacted me and asked me to help him realize his goal."

"We are only acting for the benefit of each other, and his affairs have nothing to do with me. I beg Mr. Cui to let me go."

Miao Santiao had a somewhat begging look, and was no longer as arrogant as he was two days ago.

"Then how do you prove this? If he wants to seize power, what does it have to do with me?" Cui Dali asked a little puzzled.

"Because of your wealth and wealth, if you take root in southern Yunnan, it will strengthen the position of the patriarch."

"The second is to get rid of Wang Xiaofei, because his blood is special, I think Mr. Cui should understand this."

"Now that Wang Xiaofei is back, this also affects the third uncle's plan, and this receipt is the evidence." After finishing speaking, Miao Santiao took out a piece of paper and handed it to Cui Dali.

Cui Dali took it over and took a look, he smiled and said: "It seems that you have already prepared."

"Although I also want to help third uncle seize power, so that I can get more money, but compared with life, these things don't matter." Miao Santiao replied truthfully.

Hearing this, Cui Dali nodded slightly, and he took out a pill from his bag and threw it to Miao Santiao.

After Miao Santiao took the pill, his expression was a little tangled.

"You can take it with confidence. This pill can control the toxicity for three months. If you still want to follow me after three months, maybe you will have more room for development."

"If you are not happy then, I will give you the antidote, but during this period, you must obey me in everything." Cui Dali said, staring at Miao Santiao.

"Who the hell are you?" Miao Santiao's eyes showed horror. He didn't think that Cui Dali was just a businessman, and it seemed that he had a more mysterious identity.

"Don't ask who I am now, after three months, if you are willing to follow me, you will know by then."

Cui Dali nodded to Miao Santiao, then got into the car and drove towards the clan.

As for whether Miao Santiao would follow him, Cui Dali didn't want to be entangled, because this person was suspicious by nature, even if the antidote was given to him, he would think it was poison, and only when he was with Cui Dali would he believe everything.

"Dali, where have you been running these days?"

"We are really worried about you. People here are unfamiliar."

As soon as I got back to the clan, I saw the clan leader walking over with a faint smile on his face.

As soon as the patriarch finished speaking, Cui Dali didn't answer him directly, but instead looked at a middle-aged man with a long beard beside him.

This person was the third uncle, and when he saw Cui Dali's unkind eyes, his eyes shone coldly.

"I think Uncle San should be well aware of this question, so let's ask him to answer it now!" Cui Dali sneered, and looked at Uncle San with a gloomy gaze.

Hearing Cui Dali's words, the third uncle's face changed drastically, and he asked Cui Dali with some doubts: "What are you talking about, boy!"

"Say it straight up if you have something to say, what are you doing with the weirdness?"

"Two days ago, you asked me and Xiaofei to find Miao Santiao to trade [-] kilograms of opium soil, but the money you brought with you was Ming coins. The few of us almost died on the spot."

"There are hundreds of people on the other side, but we have four people. Miao Santiao turned his face on the spot!"

"It's just that Miao Santiao was still defeated by my bodyguards, and Xiaofei was seriously injured and almost died. How should this matter be settled? Do I have to ask you carefully!" Cui Dazhuang looked at the third uncle and smiled lightly.

"It's nonsense, I wasn't in the clan at all three days ago, but went to work in other places."

"Brother is clear about this matter. How could I let you do business with Miao Santiao? We, Nan Miao and Xi Miao, have not had any business dealings in these years!"

The third uncle saw that the patriarch's expression was not right, he was a little flustered, and hurriedly argued with Cui Dali.

"You said I asked you to do business with Miao Santiao, what is my purpose for doing this, and why do I do it?"

The third uncle spoke eloquently, and his tone became more and more firm.

Because his prestige in the clan is also very high, no one will trust a foreigner, and he has no reason to get rid of Cui Dali, which will not benefit him at all.

"I, Cui Dali, have nothing else. I have money. As for why you wanted to kill me, I haven't found the reason yet, but Xiao Fei almost died." As soon as Cui Dali said that, the patriarch's face turned gloomy.

He felt that Cui Dali was not talking nonsense, after all, it meant nothing to him.

As Cui Dali said just now, he has plenty of money, and this alone is enough.

Another important factor is Wang Xiaofei's special blood!
"There is one more thing in my bag, I think the patriarch will definitely be interested!"

After finishing speaking, Cui Dali sneered, took out a piece of paper from his bag and handed it over.

(End of this chapter)