Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Speech Spirit System

Chapter 237 The Princess of the Fallen Kingdom
He raised his hand and stroked the ground in front of him, and there was a trace tens of centimeters deep on the ground.

Xiao Han raised his sword and said: "This sword cuts iron like mud, and cuts people without bones. Who wants to try it first?"

The thieves looked at each other in blank dismay, then retreated neatly, leaving the dwarf who was the boss at the front.

The boss realized that he was isolated in an instant, turned around in an instant, looked at his subordinates with an ugly face, then raised the scimitar in his hand and slapped his shoulders one by one, he hated iron and steel and taught them a lesson: "You... do you still...have a little bit of bandit...unity...cooperate? I...I usually teach you how...everyone...everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death! It really gave me a long face!"

"Boss..." The gangsters who were taught a lesson called out in a low voice.

The dwarf said angrily: "Boss? You still...recognize me as a...boss! Whenever something happens...you push the boss...out! I don't have you...you... brother!"

"no……"

The dwarf was even angrier.

"No? I said...Wu Yong, you actually want...want to do it alone? Have you forgotten who dragged you...from...from the pile of dead people...for ungrateful... ...the ungrateful..."

Before the guy could say the word, his voice stopped abruptly.As for the reason, it was a sword that was said to cut iron like mud that instantly appeared on his neck.

The dwarf froze completely and didn't dare to move at will. He said in a questioning tone, "Big...big...brother, everything is fine...negotiable!"

Xiao Han: "..."

Forgive him for not seeing such a stutterer who likes to talk, and listening to stuttering is really a kind of torture.

Seeing the silence of the people behind him, the dwarf was immediately frightened. He said anxiously, "I... I can give... all... property... all..."

"That's enough." Xiao Han interrupted him coldly. He frowned, and said as if he no longer had the patience to listen: "Just ask your men to let our carriage pass by."

The dwarf boss was overjoyed: "When...of course!"

Xiao Han was about to call people to leave, but his sleeves were pulled.

Ye Xiaomo wrote in his notebook: We have to ask him if there is any doctor or fever-reducing medicine nearby. The man in the carriage may not be able to hold on.

So Xiao Han asked the stuttering dwarf: "Do you have a doctor and medicine to reduce fever?"

The dwarf quickly nodded and pointed at himself, "I...my side job...is...a doctor."

Ye Xiaomo and Xiao Han: "..."

Doctor Xing came to rob him these days? But is this dwarf really a doctor?
With this in mind, Xiao Han brought the man into the carriage, and he put the sword in his hand by the door of the carriage, and said to the dwarf who had just been put in: "Give him a cure to reduce his fever, if it is cured, We can pay the consultation fee."

The dwarf swallowed: "Really...really?"

Xiao Han frowned and didn't answer him.

The dwarf had already begun to take the pulse of the unconscious Shen Heng, and saw that his two short hands were resting on Shen Heng's wrist, his eyes were closed and he was concentrating on it. At first glance, it really seemed like that.

After a while, Dong Yao couldn't help asking, "How is it?"

The dwarf opened his eyes, shook his head solemnly, and stammered: "No...not so...he...his condition is a little...dangerous, he needs...needs ginseng to hang his life...otherwise...otherwise Then I can collect his body for..."

Dong Yao was stunned: "This...where is there ginseng?"

Xiao Han bent down and walked into the carriage, he compared the sword to the dwarf's neck, stared at him with a pair of narrow and dark eyes and asked, "You didn't lie?"

The dwarf wanted to cry and was speechless: "I... I didn't... I... everything I said is true."

Xiao Han narrowed his eyes slightly: "Really? The dwarf couldn't help shaking: "It's truer than...more than gold. "

Xiao Han looked at Ye Xiaomo aside and told her what to do.

Ye Xiaomo thought for a while, took out her small notebook and wrote: Ask him if he has any medicinal ginseng.

So Xiao Han continued to ask: "Do you have this thing?"

The dwarf shook, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded and shook his head awkwardly.

Xiao Han frowned: "Do you have it or not?"

The dwarf cried out: "My lord, hero, you just... just let... let me go, my... ginseng is used... to pass on the family... to the next generation!"

Xiao Han: "..."

Ye Xiaomo: "..."

Dong Yao: "..."

The dwarf's thinking is indeed very different from that of normal people.

"Take us to your village and hand over the ginseng!"

The dwarf reluctantly took Xiao Han and others to their lair, but he was held hostage by someone, and for the sake of his own life, he had no choice but to take time and be manipulated by others.

Ye Xiaomo tugged at Xiao Han's sleeves, and showed him the words written in the notebook:

You ask, what is going on with Shen Heng? Is it too exaggerated for a person who has a fever to hang himself with ginseng?
Xiao Han stared at the words in Ye Xiaomo's notebook rather helplessly: "..."

"Fever...fever? Who...who said this person...has a fever?" The dwarf looked strange.

Dong Yao on the side couldn't help asking: "Since it's not a fever, what is it?"

The dwarf said: "This... is poisoning! Do you know... the truth about being...poisoned?"

"Poisoned?" Dong Yao was slightly surprised.

The dwarf said with great pride: "Of course! I...I am not...one of those mediocre doctors. The poison on this...this person...is some old...deep...deep... The skin texture, now...is triggered by the outside world...naturally...naturally it's coming...menacing, it's...it's not easy to treat."

Ye Xiaomo couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Shen Heng who was unconscious and had a high fever with some surprise.

Unexpectedly, this guy has been carrying a strange poison for many years, tsk, it's not simple, it's not simple!
Just as they were talking, they arrived at the dwarf's bandit village. After the bandits opened the gate and entered the carriage, they saw that the thatched huts on both sides were well arranged and brightly lit. They were no different from ordinary villages.

Ye Xiaomo couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, he couldn't see that this stammering could make the people here look like dogs, it really is a person who can't be judged by his appearance!
"Hey! Isn't this Boss Zhu coming back? The business is doing well this time, and he even brought a carriage back!"

An aunt with a bamboo basket appeared in front of her on the road in front of her. After she saw clearly the people in the carriage, she couldn't help smiling slightly, walked forward, and looked around.

(End of this chapter)