Chapter 13 It's Kind of Hard to Choose

Zhao Lang could see clearly that the sword was only 0.01 centimeter away from him.

But after three seconds, the owner of this sword will obey him obediently.

"Is this how you farmers negotiate business with people? Besides, who goes out with a few thousand taels of gold?"

Zhao Lang said angrily,

"If you want money, follow me back to Zhuangzi."

The woman in white hesitated for a while, and suddenly moved her hand, and a sword flower was startled.

Zhao Lang only felt a chill around his ear, and a strand of hair fell onto his hand.

Only then did the woman in white snort coldly,

"If you dare to play tricks, the next place will be your head!"

Zhao Lang looked at the hair in his hands, and swallowed silently, he couldn't beat the other party even if he started hanging.

Who is the hang beep?

But no matter what, he is still obedient, but there is still a long way to go to be obedient.

"You wake up my people first."

Zhao Lang looked at Heifu and the others who were lying on the ground, and said with a frown.

"They wake up automatically in a quarter of an hour or so."

The woman in white returns,

"Before you get the gold, you are not allowed to leave my sight, or I will do it directly!"

Zhao Lang had no choice but to follow. He could tell that this person was serious.

The two returned to the bullock cart again. Zhao Lang checked Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu. They were not injured, but passed out.

"What's your name? I can't call you hey hey."

Zhao Lang asked.

The woman in white hesitated and said,

"My name is Ji Wushuang."

Zhao Lang smacked his lips, you are a girl, why do you have such a grand name?

"That Wushuang, I want to ask, where did you get this lumpy lump of food from?"

At this time, Ji Wushuang closed his eyes and ignored him.

Zhao Lang could only give up.

It didn't take long for the Heifu brothers to wake up one after another.

Seeing the tattered appearance of the bullock carts, they all gathered around here,

Seeing Ji Wushuang in white in the bullock cart, everyone drew their weapons.

Zhao Lang quickly said,

"It was all a misunderstanding just now, you all put away your weapons."

"This is my... friend, um, Mr. Ji."

Heifu also saw the situation clearly, so he naturally knew that the other party was not Zhao Lang's friend.

At the very least, none of the friends kept their hands on the weapons when they sat together.

"Yes, my son."

Heifu responded, and then asked his brother to put away his weapons, but he still surrounded the ox cart.

The two sides confronted each other silently.

On the contrary, Zhao Lang acted as if nothing happened, comforting Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu who had just woken up.

"Okay, I'm fine again, don't cry."

After Zhao Lang coaxed and lied to appease the two of them.

He fell asleep very naturally.

After tossing all day during the day, I got into a fight with someone again at night.

He was already exhausted.

Seeing this scene, Ji Wushuang and Hei Fu were both taken aback for a moment.

This heart is too big.

But neither of them dared to relax.

A fish-belly pale gradually appeared in the east, and not long after, the sun rose.

"Ha~~ Morning."

Zhao Lang slowly woke up under the light of the morning sun, and then greeted the people on both sides.

"Morning, son."

Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu returned.

"Don't be dumbfounded, Wangcai, take someone to bring the cow over, and let's go back to Zhuangzi."

"Uncle Heifu, you take someone to take another car."

Under Zhao Lang's order, the convoy moved quickly.

After more than an hour, the group saw a Zhuangzi in the distance.

"Stop."

Ji Wushuang looked at Zhuangzi in the distance and said,

"You let them all go, and then let these two little maids go get the gold."

Zhao Lang looked at Ji Wushuang like a fool at this moment, and said,

"This food is about ten catties, and I will give you ten thousand taels of gold. How can these two little girls move?"

"Also, how are you going to take the gold away?"

Ji Wushuang was taken aback for a moment, she really hadn't thought of this.

But she quickly said,

"Get me three horses and put gold on them!"

Zhao Lang nodded and continued to give orders.

"My lord, let me stay here with you."

Hei Fu said worriedly from the side.

Zhao Lang looked at Ji Wushuang's hand on the hilt, shook his head and said,

"Uncle Heifu, the sooner you send the gold here, the safer I will be."

Heifu had no choice but to give up, and hurried towards Zhuangzi with his people.

Soon, with a commotion at the door of Zhuangzi, the whole Zhuangzi was in chaos.

At this time, Qin Shihuang was leading Zhao Gao and Li Si on a watchtower at the height of Zhuangzi.

A few people kneeling in front of him were whispering back.

After listening to the report, Qin Shihuang said coldly,

"Two Black Ice Guards are in the dark, and five veterans are in the light, but they can't guard against one person!"

"You guys really make me look good."

No one dared to say anything.

At this time, Uncle Fu almost rolled and crawled in front of him, and said in a crying voice,

"Patriarch, it's not good, son, he has been coerced!"

Qin Shihuang waved his hand and said,

"Why are you crying! The gold was delivered yesterday, go and do as Lang'er said."

Uncle Fu was stunned for a moment, the Patriarch actually knew about it a long time ago, so he quickly responded,

"Yes."

Not long after, the two people who were still in the bullock cart saw Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu stumbling over, leading three horses.

"The things have arrived, I wish you a smooth journey and success in disaster relief."

"If there are similar grains in the future, give me priority. I will pay a high price."

Zhao Lang said with a smile.

"Humph."

Ji Wushuang snorted coldly, but did not speak.

For some reason, she got angry when she saw Zhao Lang's calm expression.

After checking the gold on the horse, Ji Wushuang got on the horse directly.

Ji Wushuang drew his sword fiercely, and then stabbed the cow's butt with his sword.

The ox was stimulated and pulled the ox cart directly to the nearby field.

And she herself clamped the horse's belly, and one person and three horses headed for the distance.

The people on Zhuangzi panicked for a moment. Everyone surrounded the bullock cart, and no one chased Ji Wushuang who was carrying the gold.

It was hard to stop the bullock cart.

"Young master, are you alright?"

Faber asked nervously.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Zhao Lang repeatedly said,

"Hurry up, pick up the food in the car for me first."

The potatoes are what counts.

Fortunately, there were many people, and the potatoes were all collected in a short while.

Zhao Lang hugged the potatoes and returned to Zhuangzi happily.

After returning to Zhuangzi, Heifu and his brothers knelt down on one knee and said in unison,

"I wait for the guards to be weak, please punish the young master."

Just as Zhao Lang was about to say something, two choices appeared in front of him.

"One: Choose to punish and reward the special forces training manual."

"Two: choose not to punish, and reward mastery of swordsmanship."

Facing these two choices, Zhao Lang frowned slightly.

It's a bit hard to choose.