Ji Ruolin and Ji Ruofeng were stunned.

Ji Luyuan felt angry and angry, as if there was a breath in his chest that couldn't come up or go down.

Hearing Lin's last words, he went crazy.

"puff!!"

Ji Luyuan spat out a mouthful of blood and crawled on the ground while shouting: "You despicable whore!! I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!"

Mrs. Lin stood up and ignored the scolding behind her. She turned around and ran towards the government servant with whom she had been having a fierce fight recently with a weak and frightened expression: "Master~ I'm so scared!"

The yamen servant had just killed a wolf with others, and there was a lot of blood on his body.

Turning his head, he saw Mrs. Lin looking at him with a weak and dependent look on her face. She immediately puffed up her chest and said, "Stand behind me!"

Mrs. Lin nodded obediently, and the little bird stood behind him obligingly.

She waved her hands towards the two siblings.

Ji Ruofeng followed Lin without hesitation. Ji Ruolin hesitated for a few seconds, lowered her head and did not dare to look at Ji Luyuan, then turned around and ran: "Dad, I'll go and persuade mother..."

"Slut! Shameless slut! Come back! Come back here!..."

Not long after howling, Ji Luyuan's neck was bitten off by a wolf when he was alone.

Lin glanced at it, her eyes filled with joy and hatred.

Ji Ruolin and Ji Ruofeng stared blankly at what happened, a little unable to recover.

Because Ji Changying's performance was so outstanding, all the people in Lianhua Village followed him, and even Huang Lao's carriage was tightly wrapped in the middle of the crowd.

Ji Shilin and several brothers closely guarded my mother and Ji Fengshou's family.

After the beating, Ji Fengshou's eyes even started to shine: "Pisces! It's all leather! We have all the leather!"

When the people around heard this, their eyes lit up.

These ferocious wolves suddenly no longer looked so hateful, and a group of people looked at the wolves with green eyes.

Seeing that the situation here was stable, Ji Changying took the knife he took out from the space to save others.

All the brothers around Zhang Ziwei were injured. One of them had a piece of flesh bitten off his leg, and blood was pouring out.

Stimulated by the smell of blood, more wolves came to their side.

"Behind me!"

When Ji Changying arrived, he saw Zhang Ziwei's mouth full of fangs protruding from behind. He pulled him back, flipped his wrist, and swung the knife forcefully.

The wolf's ferocious expression froze on its face, and it fell from mid-air.

Warm blood sprayed half of her face, and she stood there with a solemn expression on her face, looking like a Rakshasa from hell.

All the government officials were shocked when they saw Ji Changying like this.

Zhang Ziwei's back was covered in cold sweat.

A wolf ran over behind me out of nowhere and almost capsized the boat in the ditch!

"Boss! I can't bear it anymore, come and help!"

The shouts from the side woke him up and he hurried over to help.

The situation at Sun Fan's place was much better. Although some people were injured, he always hid behind several government officials and remained unscathed.

Seeing a group of wolves dying, a rapid howling sound came from the forest.

The remaining ones bared their teeth and growled while retreating, and after a while they disappeared.

"Miss Ji, thank you this time. If it weren't for you, I might have lost my life here."

Zhang Ziwei gasped and expressed his heartfelt thanks to Ji Changying, even his tone was much more polite.

Ji Changying lost her momentum and scratched her head with a naive smile: "My father asked me to come here to help my uncle."

Zhang Ziwei turned his head and glanced at Ji Fengshou, who was in the crowd calling for people to 'rob' the wolf carcass. This time he really regarded him as a brother.

The truth is revealed in critical moments. Unexpectedly, Brother Ji would not forget him even at the critical moment of life and death.

"Okay! Eldest niece, I will go to your father in person to thank you after I clean up here!" Zhang Ziwei made a decision in his heart and even changed his title.

Ji Changying said with a smile: "It's okay, Uncle Zhang!"

Zhang Ziwei was busy dealing with the injuries of his brothers, so he simply thanked her and went to see the injuries.

Turning around, Ji Changying showed a happy look in his eyes.

Zhang Ziwei clearly saw the swords in their hands, but after a few glances, he seemed to ignore them as if he hadn't seen them.

It was not in vain that she reached out to help.

When Ji Changying went back, he saw Mr. Huang spinning in circles like a top to check the injuries of people around the carriage. He saw her calling out: "Go and get the medicine from the carriage!"

There were a lot of injured people this time, and he was busy alone when he saw Ji Changying ordering her unceremoniously.

In the carriage, Xie Siheng was sorting out the medicine in an orderly manner: "These are trauma medicines, take them."

Ji Changying nodded and took them all, then handed them all to Mr. Huang.

The two of them looked at each other and bandaged them, and soon they were all bandaged.

At this time, Zhang Ziwei ran over with a worried look on his face, pulling Mr. Huang to leave: "Quick, quick, come with me to see my brother!"

Mr. Huang staggered when he was pulled, and his expression was unhappy: "Who do you think you are, you think I can just ask you to do it? Let me go!"

Zhang Ziwei turned to look at Mr. Huang with a gloomy face after hearing this, with annoyance on his face.

"What are you doing? You think I'm afraid of you!"

"Wait!" Ji Changying said to stop the tense atmosphere.

"Uncle Zhang, I'll go take a look with you, after all, human life is at stake!"

Zhang Zi thought of his dying brother and did not bother to compete with Huang Lao. He nodded and walked quickly towards the place where they rested.

"I'm not going!" Mr. Huang said angrily, shaking his sleeves.

Ji Changying never thought of persuading him.

Isn’t this taking someone else’s favor and giving it away on your own?

What is the difference between being generous to others?

Mr. Huang waited for a long time but didn't answer the call. When he turned around and saw that Ji Changying had left, he felt shameless and stared at her back in frustration.

The person who had a piece of flesh bitten off his leg was bleeding all over the ground.

"I...I can't hold it anymore...the money for this trip...please help me...take it back to my mother..."

The man on the ground had lost too much blood, his face was as white as paper, and his voice was intermittent, as if he was explaining the funeral.

"Yangzi! You can definitely hold on. The boss is going to see the doctor. If you persist, your mother will still be at home waiting for you to come back!"

The yamen around him had red eyes and kept cheering him up.

"Our golden sore medicine can't stop his bleeding. Is there anything you can do?"

Zhang Ziwei hurried back with Ji Changying, his face full of solemnity.

Without further ado, Ji Changying knelt down and checked the wound: "Do you have any wine? Take it out and clean the wound!"

"I come!"

Several government officials hurriedly went to get wine and poured it on the wound.

The man screamed in pain.

"Hold him down!"

Ji Changying held the bottle of Yunnan Baiyao in her hand and sprinkled it until the whole bottle fell down, and the blood gradually became less and less.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

Seeing that the bleeding finally stopped, all the government officials shouted happily.

Ji Changying also breathed a sigh of relief: "It finally stopped."

"This medicine was given by an old Taoist priest before. Only the last bit is left. Now it's gone."

There was a hint of apology on her face.

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