The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 1969 Taking Back the Herbs

"Habil, I'm here to help Kahali get his herbs back." Ansanji said straight to the point.

Hearing this, the man called Habil narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous light: "Ansanji, what do you mean? I don't know what your relationship with this little guy is."

"Don't worry about it. Just give him the herbs and I will take him away right now." Ansangji was straightforward and didn't waste any words.

Beside him, Kahali was grabbing the corner of Ansanji's clothes, with a bruised face and a somewhat pitiful appearance.

Hearing Ansanji's words, Habil sneered, supported himself on the table with both hands, jumped out from behind and stood in front of the two men.

"An Sangji, don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you're from the Tibetan Tiger Army. If I hadn't participated in the selection, you wouldn't have had any chance!"

Habil's eyes were fierce. He was half a head taller than Ansanji and was looking down on him, making him even more imposing.

Seeing this, Ansanji didn't want to waste any more words, patted Kahali on the shoulder and asked him to stand aside.

"Habil, do you mean you don't want to give me this face?" Ansanji said coldly.

"Humph, so what if I don't give you face?" Habil said fiercely, "If you have the guts, make me submit!"

Whoosh!

As he said that, he raised his hand and grabbed Ansangji's shoulder, starting fighting without even saying a word.

Although Ansangji was sent to be Qin Yun's guide, he was trusted by Sekhmet and his skills were obviously extraordinary.

He moved as fast as lightning. Before Habil's palm fell, his right fist suddenly punched out from bottom to top, hitting Habil's nose heavily.

puff!

Habil's nose suddenly bled twice and he staggered back.

Ansanji didn't give him a chance to resist. He stepped forward and punched him in the chest three times with both hands.

The next moment, Habil fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

"Are you convinced?"

Ansanji raised his foot and stepped on his chest, asking coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"I give in, I give in..." Habil groaned.

Seeing Habil begging for mercy, Ansanji finally let go of his foot and said, "Hurry and bring the medicine."

Habil stood up with great pain, looked at Ansanji with resentment, turned around, grabbed a handful of medicine from the table and handed it to him.

"Kahali, look, are these the medicines?" Ansangji waved at Kahali, motioning him to come over.

Kahali stepped forward timidly, took a closer look, and nodded vigorously, "Yes, these are the medicines."

"Okay, let's go."

After confirming that the medicine was correct, Ansanji took Kahali away.

Inside the room, Habil saw the two men walking away. A look of resentment appeared on his face, and he gritted his teeth and muttered, "You bastard, do you really think I don't know anyone in the Tibetan Tiger Army? Just wait, none of you will have a good life today!"

He didn't bother to clean up the things on the table and hurried out, as if he was going to look for someone.

Taking Kahali away, Ansangji brought Kahali to Qin Yun.

Qin Yun smiled and patted his shoulder: "You are quite skilled, are you interested in joining my army?"

Ansangji scratched his head and showed an honest smile on his face: "Your Majesty, I still think the Tibetan Tiger Army is more suitable for me. I am used to being with tigers."

"Haha, everyone has their own aspirations. I won't force them." Qin Yun smiled, then turned his head to look at Kahali standing beside him.

The little guy seemed to be very shy, holding onto the corner of his clothes and standing not far away.

Qin Yun came to him and squatted down, rubbing his head with a smile, "Little guy, who are you going to give these medicines to?"

Kahali looked a little flustered, as if he had not expected that it was the customer who had bought his things who helped him. He quickly bent down and said, "Thank you, thank you for your help, sir. These medicines are for my grandma."

"Is your grandma in poor health?" Qin Yun frowned and looked at the medicines. Most of them were ordinary herbs.

It's OK to treat colds, but it will be completely ineffective if you have any serious illness.

Kahali nodded repeatedly and said, "My grandma is in very poor health. I want to give her some medicine so that she can get better."

As he spoke, Kahali lowered his head, seeming a little aggrieved: "I, I can't go hunting in the mountains like my father, otherwise... I would be able to exchange for more animal skins!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun hesitated for a moment, and looking at Kahali's pitiful appearance, his heart couldn't help but soften.

After a while, he rubbed Kahali's head and said with a smile: "Well, take me to see, maybe I can cure your grandma."

Kahali was stunned at first, then raised his head in surprise: "Really? Can you really cure my grandma?"

"Of course. I've got the herbs back for you. How can I not cure the patient?" Qin Yun said with a smile.

Kahali smiled brightly and stretched out his hand to grab Qin Yun's sleeve, but pulled it back halfway, as if he was worried about dirtying Qin Yun's clothes.

Without waiting for Qin Yun to say anything, he jumped forward and said, "Well, then I'll lead the way. My home is just ahead!"

The three followed Kahali and walked along the path in the woods.

"My dear, thank you for taking this trip with me." Qin Yun said embarrassedly.

Murong Shunhua said gently: "It doesn't matter. I know that Your Majesty is soft-hearted and a benevolent ruler."

"Hen-kun..."

Qin Yun smiled and couldn't help but recall the promise he had made.

We must fly the dragon flag of Great Xia over all the territories of this world, so that the people under its flag will no longer suffer from hunger and cold.

It sounds a bit unrealistic, but people always have to have some dreams.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them came to a small hut. The hut was in a remote corner and there were no other houses around it.

Kahali jumped up and down happily and ran into the house: "Grandma, I'm back, Kahali brought you medicine!"

A cough was heard in the room first, followed by a weak but loving voice.

"Kahali, my good Kahali, you are finally back."

Qin Yun and the other two followed Kahali into the house. There was not much furniture in the house, only a table and a chair, and the rest was a bed in the corner.

There are more bottles and jars that emit a smell of medicine.

On the bed, there was an old man with white hair and beard, covered with several animal skins to keep warm.

"Kahali, my little Kahali, where are you? Come and let grandma touch you."

The old man was lying on the bed, stretching his hand towards the air, as if he wanted to touch his grandson.

Kahali also walked to the bedside obediently, put his head next to the old man's hand, and a happy smile on his face: "Grandma, Kahali is here."