Chapter 172: Chapter 172: Trading Herbs for People!_1
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Ethan Smith’s sudden slap didn’t even give people time to react!
However, just when Ethan’s palm was about to hit Miles Schroeder’s face, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed Ethan’s wrist.
Turning his head, he saw Ashton Nicholson gripping Ethan tightly.
“Mr. Smith, don’t do it,” Ashton shook his head at Ethan.
“Ethan, calm down,” even William Richardson advised.
This couldn’t help but make Ethan frown slightly.
The attitude of the two people obviously showed Miles’s extraordinary nature.
“You want to hit me?” Miles squinted his eyes.
“You fucking want to hit me? Do you know who I am?” Miles said coldly.
Ethan ignored Miles and looked at Ashton, saying, “What’s going on here?”
Ashton pulled Ethan and said, “Anyway, I’ll replenish the herbs for you, just don’t ask anymore, okay?”
“No.” Ethan broke free from Ashton’s restraint.
He turned to Elder Hansen and said, “Elder Hansen, tell me the truth about what happened.”
Elder Hansen seemed very conflicted, wanting to speak but feeling that it wasn’t appropriate.
Ethan took a deep breath and said, “I, Ethan Smith, can handle all the consequences. ”
At that moment, Miles laughed loudly and said, “You want to know? Fine, let me tell you!”
“I liked your Curing Pill, so I forcibly exchanged it with an ordinary Pan ax ginseng C.A.Mey. What, is there a problem?” Miles said indifferently.
“So this is what happened.” Ethan suddenly understood.
He looked at Ashton, then glanced at Elder Hansen, and said solemnly, “Thank you for your kindness, but nothing can be hidden forever.” The situation had escalated far beyond Ashton’s control.
“Alright, Ethan, let it go,” William Richardson pulled Ethan’s arm.
Miles on the side sneered, “Did you see? Everyone around you is trying to stop you because they know exactly what it means to offend my Schroeder Family.” Ethan looked at Miles coldly and said, ‘What does it mean to offend you?”
Miles was taken aback and then frowned, “Are you provoking me?”
Ethan ignored his words and repeated, “I’m asking you, what does it mean to offend you?”
Miles seemed to be enraged, his face cold, and he said, “To offend me is to offend the Schroeder Family, and to offend the Schroeder Family means you won’t be able to survive in Chuzzle!”
“Ethan, forget it,” William shook his head.
Then he looked at Miles and said, “Miles, you should also say less.”
But Miles was relentless, sneering, “Ethan, let me tell you, the fact that I could take an ordinary Pan ax ginseng C.A.Mey is already giving you face. If you were sensible, you’d gracefully step down, understand?”
Ethan laughed coldly.
He pushed William’s hand away, looking coldly at Miles and said, “This contempt for everyone from your high-and-mighty attitude is really annoying.”
“Heh, so what?” Miles raised an eyebrow.
Ethan took a deep breath and said, “Give back the Curing Pill now, and I’ll let it go.”
“Give back the Curing Pill?” Miles raised his eyebrows, then sneered, “I’ve eaten it already. How can I return it? Or should I shit it out for you?”
After saying that, Miles burst into laughter.
Ethan suppressed his rage and said, “Then let your family send a hundred-year medicinal material here.”
“Let my family?” Miles narrowed his eyes and then sneered, “It seems you really don’t know the Schroeder Family!”
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