The Vicious Granny Qin

"Granny Qin, should we kill him?" The purple-robed men asked.

Granny Qin said with a gloomy expression, "No, I have a bet with him. We can't kill him." 

At this point, Granny Qin paused, then said with a sinister expression, "Although we can't kill him, we can still consider crippling him... if he wants to get his hands on ten-thousand-year-old herbs, dream on!" 

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On the other side, Qin Yu knew nothing about this.

At this moment, all he could think of was how to get the Tang family to help.

It was probably impossible to rely on flattery and praise.

Although the Tang family's father and son liked to be praised, it didn't mean that they were fools.

"What I can give them doesn't seem to be much," Qin Yu thought to himself.

Other than his identity as an apothecary, Qin Yu had almost nothing to offer.

However, Qin Yu had no other choice. He could only place his hopes on the Tang family.