??Chapter 43: Chapter 31 Life Oh Life_2
Chapter 43: Chapter 31 Life Oh Life_2
Unable to bear it any longer, he slapped Wu Tiejun on the back of his head and scolded, “You just used my na to take on credit, so why do you suddenly know how to be flexible now!?”
Another slap: “Why did you not stick to your principles!”
Raising his hand, about to let a third slap fall…
Wu Tiejun had already given in, his face ashen, hurriedly saying, “Yes, I will do as instructed.”
“Rember to co alone, keep your targets and movents small, and maintain the highest level of secrecy!”
Furious, He Bibiqu jabbed his finger at Wu Tiejun’s forehead, “If you can’t handle this, you might as well clean latrines for the rest of your life! Forget about any promotions!”
Wu Tiejun subconsciously straightened the golden thread on his cuff, a mournful twitch appearing on his face: “Yes.”
…
Feng Yin was also pondering this issue.
It seed that Rainbow had fought and won a significant battle this ti.
What’s more, from everyone’s talk, it wasn’t hard to conclude that the pill he had given to He Bibiqu had significantly changed the tide of the battle.
Playing dumb to beat the tiger, intricate sches, sudden twists, startling revelations…
Poised in the overall situation, attention to detail, standing tall amid a turbulent tide, suddenly striking the old foe into heavy losses…
Although everyone was injured, they spoke enthusiastically, each of them exhilarated.
Through their description, Feng Yin could basically reconstruct the scene in his mind.
Presumably, both sides engaged in battle. The opponents thought He Bibiqu was gravely injured and incurable, using this as bait. However, at the crucial mont, He Bibiqu displayed a level of proficiency far beyond their prediction, turning the tables and defeating the opponents heavily, causing several casualties… Yet not to the point of total annihilation, which ant there were still so who had slipped through the net…
This victory was brilliant, sothing to be excited about, and worthy of boasting by the mbers of the group.
Upon reflection, Feng Yin began to feel uncomfortable.
This situation was very abnormal!
Whenever he thought of the phrases they were using, like “Thanks to Mister Feng,” or “Mister Feng’s incredible healing skills”…
“Mister Feng secretly cured Minister He, and…”
“Mister Feng’s dicine is so effective, it directly assisted Minister He in achieving success…”
Feng Yin felt more and more insecure.
Expecting this group of chattering people to keep things secret for him… Feng Yin felt it would be more reliable to expect the Demon Emperor to return and make him his companion…
Not to ntion that so many worldly n knew, and there was even a sign hung at his door that brightly displayed ‘Great Qin Empire’s Rainbow Heavenly Clothes’.
“With such a great victory by the Rainbow Heavenly Clothes and the opponent’s significant defeat, the key to it all lies with a countryside doctor…”
Feng Yin was apprehensive, “If I were the leader of the opponents, would I take revenge on this humble doctor?”
The answer to the question was basically a foregone conclusion.
“Even if they don’t kill , they must capture !”
“Ah… this identity… can’t be used anymore…”
Feng Yin’s feelings of disappointnt surged.
Even if he were arrogant, he did not believe he could withstand the elite force of the Great Yan Empire – not to ntion his current strength, which was no better than an ant’s.
Would it be better to be a famous divine doctor?
Or an unknown and unnad assassin?
For Feng Yin, this was not a choice.
It was the only answer.
“If my current strength were enough to stand tall in the face of the world’s turmoil, I would naturally choose to be a divine doctor. However, with my current shallow strength, being high-profile would be tantamount to seeking death!”
“I’ve finally acquired the golden finger, and my wonderful life in this different world has just begun, just lifted the curtain, how could I let it end so soon?”
Feng Yin made up his mind.
He then started to make and decoct dicine even more quickly and attentively.
Then he added a touch of the power from the Spiritual Transformation Technique to the dicinal soup.
The most pressing matter now was to serve these gentlen day and night.
And then get away as quickly as possible.
Leave at the first opportunity!
Although in just two short days, the benefits he had gained were several tis more than the sum of the previous ten years, but… there had to be a life to earn money and to spend it…
Feng Yin sighed gently after brewing a pot of dicine.
Looking back, he pondered, how did it co to this?
I just wanted to be a carefree doctor who treated patients at his whim, depending on their luck…
How co… he had beco so famous in just two days…
He only planned to have a decent identity to cope with the official investigation, but in a blink of an eye, he was the talk of the town!
Who should he go to for justice?
“What a ssed up life. In my previous life, I couldn’t gain fa when I wanted to, but in this life, when I want to hide, I shine like the sun in the darkness…”
“Life…fate… is full of unpredictable twists and turns…”
…
While Feng Yin was ruminating over life…
Miao Sensen quietly returned to the Demon Emperor’s cave residence with a few trusted subordinates.
This ti, he concealed his traces, changed his appearance, and proceeded carefully.
If he were discovered again, escape would be impossible.
However, Miao Sensen insisted on doing it this way. He didn’t want to believe that his inside information was flawed and was intentionally false, so the question of why He Bibiqu suddenly recovered has always been a thorn in his side.
The heavy losses were only one aspect.
“Master, could the intelligence be wrong?” a subordinate cautiously asked.
Miao Sensen replied firmly, “Impossible. Over the years, when has our own brother ever betrayed us? This incident must be due to so accident!”
One of his subordinates was clearly unconvinced and was about to argue when Miao Sensen said calmly, “If… we can’t even trust those brothers who have sacrificed their families and everything for us, then who can we trust?”
“Spies, that’s the most difficult profession in the world. The hardships they endure, the challenging situations they face, the enormous dangers, the great sacrifices they make, it’s sothing ordinary people can’t imagine in their lifeti. Rember, never doubt them easily.”
Miao Sensen said softly, “They are our heroes.”
“Yes, master.”
“These mobsters ca from the sa direction as He Bibiqu. It’s impossible that they don’t know anything. Regardless, we must start there first and try!”
“Prepare for action.”
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[My biggest weakness in writing has erged. I can’t make the villains unanimously hated. Especially in scenarios of two countries at war, I find it even more challenging. It’s easy for
to write supporting characters from the opposition more vividly than those on the protagonist’s side.
Actually, I don’t want to, but it happens as I write… covering face. What should I do, do I need to change….]
[I have so few recomndation votes.]
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