Siheyuan: Back to 50 years ago, Shazhu joined the army

Chapter 873: Faking an Injury to Trick Yang Kun

While talking, He Yuzhu even coughed twice on purpose.

“Ahh…Ahh…”

Seeing this, Yang Kun showed concern again.

"Zhu Zi, are you okay? It seems you are seriously injured.

If it really doesn't work, we'll just give up and not participate in the next round of the top 100."

When He Yuzhu heard what Yang Kun said, he was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to say that.

As for Yang Kun, when he finished saying this, he suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing.

If He Yuzhu really decided to give up, then his and Fang Zheng's plans would be dashed, and they would have to find another way in the future.

Before He Yuzhu could speak, he said, "Zhuzi, to be honest, you are in such a bad condition now, I sincerely hope that you can rest for a while and not participate in the next competition.

But then I changed my mind and it didn't make sense. Right now, you have the highest level of cultivation, and all our official hopes are pinned on you. If you can't stand out in the top 100 competition, then we official will lose face this time.

So I take back what I said.”

When He Yuzhu heard Yang Kun's answer, he suddenly realized. He originally thought that Yang Kun had a change of heart, but what happened next? Haha.

But since this guy said the wrong thing, I must make a big fuss about it and not let him feel so comfortable.

When he thought of this, He Yuzhu deliberately started to complain.

"Godfather, please stop talking to me about the organization. Look at my current state, my strength is not even half of what it was at my peak.

Given this situation, let alone the fucking Heavenly Man Realm, I might not even be able to fight against someone at the peak of Grand Master level.

In my current state, I am definitely going to die in vain. In my opinion, forget it and give up.

I think you are right. Although I didn’t get a good ranking, compared with my own life, I’d better give up.”

When Yang Kun heard what He Yuzhu said, his face changed drastically. He was really worried that He Yuzhu would really give up, so he immediately tried to persuade him.

"Zhu Zi, if you need any medicine or herbs to recover from your injuries, I can find a way to help you apply for them from an organization.

Although I only have one day, I will fight for it."

He Yuzhu didn't want to participate in this martial arts competition. His purpose was to take the opportunity to blackmail Yang Kun.

Seeing that the old fox had taken the bait, He Yuzhu said slowly with an embarrassed look on his face: "Godfather, I currently need ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, polygonatum, and poria that are hundreds of years old.

Only such herbs can gradually restore my injuries. If I don’t have them, I think I should just give up.”

As for the medicinal herbs mentioned by He Yuzhu, Yang Kun knew where to find them. They were all in the national treasury.

But he is not eligible to get it, and even if he wants to apply to the organization, it will definitely be rejected.

For this reason, he thought of his allies, the Fang family. They were wealthy and should have this thing.

Thinking of this, Yang Kun immediately expressed his opinion.

"Zhu Zi, don't worry, I will make all the arrangements for you. Just rest and recuperate and wait for my good news."

He Yuzhu nodded when he heard what Yang Kun said.

"Okay, godfather, I'll leave everything to you.

As long as these medicinal materials arrive, I estimate that my injuries will recover soon."

But Yang Kun didn't want to listen to him, so he turned around and left quickly.

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Half an hour later, Yang Kun came to Fang's house with a worried look on his face and found Fang Zheng, the patriarch of the Fang family.

Fang Zheng saw Yang Kun suddenly visit, so he took the initiative to ask,

"Old Yang, how is it? Is there a result for today's game? How is He Yuzhu doing now?"

In response to Fang Zheng's question, Yang Kun told him everything that happened today.

When Fang Zheng heard the news that He Yuzhu had advanced, his face was instantly filled with sorrow. But when he heard that he had suffered serious internal injuries, he immediately burst into laughter.

"Hahaha...Okay, good job, that's a good injury. In this case, He Yuzhu will definitely die without a burial place in the next top 100 competition."

When Yang Kun heard Fang Zheng's words, he did not laugh, but instead looked depressed.

Fang Zheng noticed that something was wrong with Yang Kun, and immediately asked him about it.

"Old Yang, what's wrong? Why do you seem a little unhappy? Are you worried about your godson? Are you moved by sympathy? It shouldn't be that serious, right?"

After hearing what Fang Zheng said, Yang Kun immediately explained the truth.

"Master Fang, I don't feel sorry for He Yuzhu. It's just that I went to visit him before. He had serious internal injuries, and he seemed to want to withdraw from the competition."

After hearing the news from Yang Kun, Fang Zheng became very upset.

"What? Did this guy really say that? That won't do. We have been setting up this situation for so long and have invested so much energy. If we let this guy get away with it this time, we don't know when we will have another chance next time.

Lao Yang, have you tried to persuade him?"

Yang Kun nodded.

"I persuaded him. After a lot of persuasion, He Yuzhu compromised, but he had a request."

When Fang Zheng heard that things had taken a turn for the better, the tension in his heart relaxed again.

"any request?"

"He needs some aged medicinal herbs to heal his wounds."

Fang Zheng was stunned when he heard this request.

"Does He Yuzhu really say that? How old does he need?"

Yang Kun: "Ginseng over 100 years old, Ganoderma lucidum......."

Hearing that they were century-old medicinal herbs, even Fang Zheng felt a little distressed, because each of them was almost out of stock. This stuff was a scarce commodity, and there were not many in his family's storehouse. They were all used to save lives, and every time one was used, it would be one less.

If he really gave it to He Yuzhu, he would feel extremely distressed, so Fang Zheng directly refused.

"Old Yang, are you sure that He Yuzhu is really injured? He didn't pretend to be sick to help you?

Besides, can't we apply for these medicinal materials from the organization? Or requisition them from the national treasury?"

Facing Fang Zheng's words, Yang Kun smiled bitterly.

"Master Fang, we saw He Yuzhu get injured with our own eyes. As for asking the organization for permission, forget it. He Yuzhu is just the director of the General Security Bureau and is not qualified to use the precious medicinal materials in the national treasury. This will definitely not work.

Otherwise I wouldn’t have come to you.”

When Fang Zheng heard Yang Kun's answer, he became very hesitant.

Because if he really gave those medicinal herbs to him, he would suffer a loss. But if he didn't give them to him, He Yuzhu would not participate in the subsequent competitions and would not die unexpectedly. If he didn't die, he would not be able to seize his property.

Years of planning seemed to have become a pipe dream. When he thought of this, he found it difficult to make a choice.