Cannon Fodder: Forced Counterattack

"elder brother!"

When Jing Fan was holding Ao Ran and walking into the house, he heard Jing Xiang's voice, looking for his reputation, people were running back and forth in a hurry.

"Brother! You're finally back, I'm worried to death! Ao Ran?!" Jing Xiang looked at Ao Ran lying in his brother's arms, motionless, his face pale as paper, he didn't know if he was asleep or in a coma, Immediately, his face changed, and his heart panicked. The joy of seeing her brother coming back just now was half gone, his eyes fixed on Ao Ran, and he shook his hands to probe his breath, his voice was crying, and he couldn't speak. Tune, "Brother, Ao... What's wrong with Ao Ran, he, is he asleep? Why is he so pale? Is he injured? Is he okay?"

Jing Fan avoided her hand calmly, even if it was his own sister, he didn't want her to touch him.

"Come in and tell me, go see if Yan Fengge and the others have rested? If not, call them over." The people under his hands responded hurriedly, turned and left.

Jing Fan gently put Ao Ran on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and then came out from the inner room to sit at the table, turned to look at Jing Xiang, "Why haven't you rested so late?"

Jing Xiang couldn't care less about these now, her eyes were all on Ao Ran, the worry on her face couldn't be hidden, she replied absent-mindedly, "I couldn't sleep at night, so I just wandered around, I didn't expect to come here and see you I'm back, brother, what happened to Ao Ran? How are you doing on the way, where are the people from the Tang family? Didn't make things difficult for you?"

Jing Fan did not reply to her words, and the people under his command had already prepared tea, "Master, the meal is already being prepared, what request does Master have?"

The tea in his hand was fragrant and mellow, transparent in color, Jing Fan took a sip, the sweetness was smooth and had just the right amount of bitterness, good tea, "Prepare some good porridge, don't be too sweet."

That person should be busy.

Jing Xiang watched her elder brother drinking tea without saying anything, even more anxious, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she had to wait for Jing Zi and the others to come over.

The two came not too late, Jing Fan could barely drink a few sips of tea, they rushed in, stood at the door together, staring at Jing Fan, seemingly not knowing what to say for a while.

Jing Fan sat there as if nothing was wrong, but he didn't see Ao Ran.

"Brother Fan, are you alright?" Jing Zi spoke first.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

After getting the answer, Jing Zi also heaved a sigh of relief.

Jing Zi: "Then... what about Ao Ran?"

Yan Fengge: "Where is my junior brother?"

"inside."

Jing Fan put down the teacup and led a few people in, only to see Ao Ran lying on the bed quietly with a sick face, and the expressions of the two of them suddenly looked no better than Jing Xiang, Yan Fengge rushed to the bedside, shaking Ao Ran slapped him several times, but he didn't see any response, and the cold eyes in the past were all flustered, "I... my junior brother, what's wrong? Are you injured?"

Jing Fan stepped forward and sat down by the bed, and said slowly, "The Tang family injured him, and he suffered from a heart attack, so he was unconscious all the time."

Jing Zi asked anxiously, "Then what should I do? Can I wake up? How long will it take? Brother, do you have a cure?"

Jing Xiang's tears fell down even more, "His heart disease has been worrying before, and he was in pain at first, but now he just passed out, this damn Tang family, if it weren't for them, how could it be like this, woo woo Huh, I haven't been able to find a cure before, where can I find it now? It's all our fault, he shouldn't have let him try to save us by himself, huh huh..."

Just now she didn't shed any tears, but now she couldn't help it anymore, Jing Xiang spoke incoherently, she hated both the Tang family and herself, she was so worried that she didn't know what to do.

Jing Fan straightened Ao Ran's hair, and said slowly, "Don't worry, I have a way to relieve it."

As soon as this remark came out, several people immediately raised their heads excitedly, Jing Xiang's tears were still hanging on his face, and he stammered, "Brother, you, what you said is true...really?"

Jing Fan looked up at her, without much expression on his face, "Really."

The worry on Yan Fengge's face also eased a lot, but he thought more, "Can it only be alleviated? Can it not be cured? How long will it take for him to wake up?"

"At present, I have to relieve it, and take medicine to support it.

It will take half a year to wake up, if it is cured," Jing Fan slowly raised his head and looked at Yan Fengge, "It will take a single medicine. "

"What medicine?!" Several people asked in unison.

"Wuxin grass." Jing Fan twisted his fingertips in his sleeve.

Jing Xiang wondered, "What kind of medicine is this? Why have I never heard of it?"

Jing Zi also thought deeply: "I haven't heard of it either."

"I just found out not long ago. It's only said in the book. How effective it is will be known only after using it." Jing Fan glanced at them, his tone flat.

"Is this medicine so hard to come by?" Although Yan Fengge was asking, her tone was more certain. The mysterious herb that I had never heard of was not easy to get.

Jing Fan nodded, "Exactly. It is said that this medicine only lives in the south, and it takes a thousand years to grow into one plant. It is extremely rare. Whether you can find it or not depends on fate..." points.

"I'll look for it!" Before Jing Fan finished speaking, Yan Fengge said, "Do you know the characteristics of the medicine? I'll look for it, and go now."

As long as he can save Ao Ran, he is willing to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire, but it is not difficult to find a herb.

Jing Fan ticked the corner of his mouth calmly, and quickly said calmly, "I'm afraid it's hard to find. I can draw the general shape and characteristics of the medicinal herbs, but the southern part is too big and there is no specific range, so it is difficult to get results."

Yan Fengge shook his head, "It doesn't matter, it depends on human effort, as long as there is hope."

For a while, several people were silent, and Jing Zi asked after a long time, "If there is no such medicine, what will happen to Ao Ran?"

Jing Fan paused, "I don't know."

The unforeseen future is the scariest. No one is willing to bet on the unknown outcome.

The sound of burning candles is very clear in the silent night.

"Master, the meal is ready."

"Put it on the table." Jing Fan glanced at several people, "Let's go out and talk, there are a lot of things to explain, and the matter of finding herbs also needs to be discussed in the long run, let's plan together."

Several people nodded hurriedly.

Jing Fan sat at the table and told the person who served the dishes, "Go down first, the porridge will be warm first, and then bring it over later."

That person should be.

"Brother, how did you rescue Ao Ran from the Tang family?"

Jing Xiang and the others stayed in Zhiyao Mountain, and could hardly get any news from the outside world. Without Jing Fan's order, others did not dare to speak nonsense. During this time, they have been running around in a hurry, worrying about Ao Ran and Jing Fan, those members of the Tang family are powerful, they have all witnessed that Ao Ran and Jing Fan's single-handedly winning rate is naturally extremely small.

Now that the two came back, although Ao Ran is unconscious, at least their lives are safe, and several people are also curious about their experiences.

"The Tang family rested at Xiao's Villa, so I went directly to find it."

Jing Xiang's eyes widened, "Xiao Yangping?!"

Jing Fan nodded.

Jing Zi slapped the table, and said angrily, "Ao Ran is right, this Xiao family is really a dog who eats inside and out, and they don't even fart when something happens to the Jing family, but they provide a place for the murderer who killed my family!"

The tears in Jing Xiang's eyes hadn't dried yet, and he hesitated, "Does little aunt know about this?"

Jing Fan said calmly, "I know."

"She... how could she do this?! The Jing family is where she grew up! They treat her well."

After all, it was his younger sister, Jing Fan couldn't bear her being sad, patted her head, and comforted her, "Some relatives are worth caring about, while others don't."

Jing Xiang cried and nodded, unable to recover for a while.

"If they lived in Xiao's house, brother, wouldn't you have to face more enemies? How did you escape?"

Jing Fan said calmly, "Kill them."

!!!

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"killed?!"

"Xiao Yangping... or those from the Tang family?"

Jing Fan: "Kill them all."

Jing Xiang: ...

Jing Zi: ...

Yan Fengge: ...

"All... all killed?"

How can it be? !

Those people are so good!