"Wait, young master Huang, we are students from the fu Yao apothecary school. As I've said earlier, the one leading the team this time is my master. Can you let us contact my master?"
Tang Yungui felt that he had to let Lin Yi know what had happened.
Otherwise, Ouyang Fantong would probably be finished.
"Is your master very rich? They're willing to pay the ransom to redeem you?"
Huang shulang turned his wrist and took the whip. He looked at Tang Yungui with interest. "I've already given you two chances. If you go to your master and he doesn't have the ransom ... This kid is dead!"
The whip was swung like a spirit snake, landing on Ouyang Fantong's body with a crisp sound: "I'm not a patient person. This is my last chance. Without the ransom, I'm going to kill the hostage! The first one will definitely be this idiot!"
Ouyang Fantong panicked-even the Ouyang family couldn't come up with such a huge sum of money in such a short time, let alone Lin Yi!
