"Aren't you being lenient, young master Liu?"

Looking at the messy counter in front of him, Zhao Guang felt helpless. Why did he want to provoke this devil?

Uncle Man, who was shivering on the side, opened his eyes wide with an expression of disbelief and heartache.

"Does your family still lack this little money?"

Liu Zhaoyu panted as he held the things in his hand. What was he really up to?

Zhao Guang immediately rolled his eyes. Yes, my family doesn't lack this much money, but such precious herbs are priceless.

No matter how rich you are, there's nothing you can do about it. Besides, this herb shop is one of the main sources of income for the Zhao Family.

Liu Zhaoyi's destruction and plundering had cut off most of their clan's income for half a year.

Seeming to feel that he had truly taken a bit too much, Liu Chan Yu's swift movements just now had gradually slowed down.

"Brother Yu, why aren't you taking it?" It's getting slower! "

Little Hai quickly copied his technique. He was tired to the point that he was sweating profusely, but his face was full of excitement.

"If there's nothing else, you can continue with Little Hai!"

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of fresh blood was suddenly stuck in Zhao Guang's chest, held there in one breath. The internal injuries caused by Liu Chan Yu and Little Hai's Qi had already appeared.

Seeing that they had 'cleaned up' enough, Liu Chan Yu raised his head and looked at Little Hai. Little Hai nodded in understanding. Thus, under the contrast of the night, the two quickly fled.

"Young Master Zhao, thank you for your bestowment!"

The sound of Liu Chan Yu's chuckle came from afar. Zhao Guang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood from his chest.

"Young master!" "Young Master!"

"Just you wait. You will pay the price for bullying us!"

Uncle Man ruthlessly said in the direction in which Liu Chan Yu had fled.

"Brother Yu, I'm so happy. The Zhao Family lost blood again."

"Brother Yu!"

"Brother Yu?"

Little Hai couldn't feel Liu Chan Yu's uneasiness in his heart, so he turned his head to look. He didn't know when Liu Chan Yu was lying on the ground, but it was actually the same feeling he had when he carried him back.

"Brother Yu!" "What's wrong with you!"

Little Hai's heart burned with anxiety. He was momentarily at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"No …." It's nothing, Lil 'Hai, go home quickly! "

Liu Chan Yu slowly exhaled a breath of air and the color of his face instantly started to gradually recover.

"Brother Yu, why didn't you recover properly and come out!"

Little Hai looked hazily at Liu Chan Yu, his heart feeling extremely uncomfortable. He was also deeply worried. Just a moment ago, Brother Yu was still full of energy, so why did he suddenly become like this?

"Could it be that he's running out of energy?"

The child's mind was randomly guessing. The more anxious he was, the worse Liu Chan Yu's guesses would be.

"You … What are you thinking! Your Brother Yu, I'm fine! "

The slightly short haired Liu Chan Yu said snappily to Little Hai.

"Ugh …"

"Ugh …" "Ugh …"

"It's all my fault, I made Brother Yu worry. I'm useless, I deserve to die!"

Standing in front of Liu Chan Yu, Liu Chan Yu went down to the sea and self-reproached himself as he swung out a huge palm towards his face.

Even the stupidest person would know that Liu Zhaoyu had recovered a bit and was still hanging in the air, completely worried about Little Hai's safety. If Little Hai hadn't gone out on this trip, Liu Chan Yu wouldn't have relied on his thousand holes in his body to find him.

"So far away, Brother Yu, you …"

Little Hai couldn't hold back her tears any longer. The tears were like a dam that burst as they flowed out. It was a huge scene.

"What are you doing? I'm not dead yet!"

"I, Liu Zhaoyu, once said, I treat you as a brother. Once you are a brother, you will be a brother for life!"

As if he felt Little Hai's tears, a trace of a ripple appeared in Liu Chan Yu's heart.

He thought back to those years.