Chapter 2991
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This old man's strength seemed to be very powerful. His previous attack had been repelled by a force, causing him to lose his grip. This old man, could it be that this old man wasn't a coachman?
The older man recognized the two spirit beasts pulling the carriage as the rare Purple Gold Spirit Deer. He couldn't help but be inwardly shocked. How could someone who owned a Purple Gold Spirit Deer be an ordinary person? Had they gotten themselves into big trouble?
Thinking of this, he raised his hand and gestured for the people around the beast carriage to step back. At this time, he retracted his arrogance and looked at the woman in red sitting on the spirit deer carriage. He carefully asked, "May I ask how I should address you?"
Fengjiu curled her lips and played with her black hair. She glanced at him with a faint smile, but didn't say anything.
Seeing this, the man's heart sank and he quickly said, "Today, we have offended you. Please don't blame us. It's because my family's madam has a strange illness and can't see the sun. I heard that only the Blood Jade Ginseng can cure her. We were ordered by the family head to bid for the Blood Jade Ginseng, but we didn't expect …"
Hearing this, Elder Mei, who was about to make a move, paused and looked at Fengjiu. Seeing that she didn't give him a signal, he stood still.
"A strange illness that can't see the sun?" Fengjiu twirled the hair in her hand and supported her chin with her other hand. She casually said, "The Blood Jade Ginseng isn't suitable for people with strange illnesses. Moreover, this Blood Jade Ginseng isn't an ordinary medicine. It can't be used for ordinary illnesses."
Seeing that she didn't give the order to kill, the older man sighed in relief and said, "We didn't mean to offend you. Please be magnanimous and forgive us this time."
Fengjiu glanced at them and said leisurely, "But I was frightened."
Hearing this, Elder Mei, who was stroking his beard, paused and pulled out a few strands of his white beard. He hissed in pain and looked at the strands of beard in his hand with a distressed expression.
He didn't have many strands of beard to begin with, and now he pulled out a few more strands. He really felt distressed.
Hearing this, the man couldn't recover for a moment. Was he frightened? What did she mean? What was she trying to do?
Seeing the man standing there in a daze, Old Mei coughed lightly and gestured to the man. The man reacted instantly and said to the people behind him, "Quick! Take off all the Qiankun Bags from your waist! "
Everyone was slightly startled when they heard this, but they still took out their Qiankun bags and handed them over. The man collected everyone's Qiankun Pouches and handed them over. "This, this is just a small token of our appreciation. Although it's a small token of respect, it also represents our apologies. Please accept it on our behalf, Senior." As he spoke, he looked at Fengjiu eagerly. This should be enough, right?
"Let's go!" Fengjiu said and let them leave.
The man immediately let out a sigh of relief. After thanking her, he hurriedly left with his men. After walking for a distance, he heard someone ask, "Why did you give her our Qiankun bags?"
As the voices gradually faded away, Elder Mei turned around and looked at Fengjiu with a smile. "If you say that you're not a bandit, no one will believe you."
Fengjiu glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. "Bring them over."
"Young mistress, do you want to split them equally? If not, you can take 60% and I can take 40%. If not, you can take 70% and I can take 30%, "Elder Mei said as he walked forward with the Qiankun Pouches.
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