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Chapter 418: That Devil (Fifth Update, I Actually Didn't Feel Sleepy!) Keep coding words! )


"For the sake of Iwami Ginzan, spare your life."

"Let's go."

Fang Xing put away the gun, Xin Laoqi got into the carriage, and without looking back, he just drove the carriage and walked out from the other end of the alley.

"Bang!"

The frightened horse turned around, and finally dragged the carriage, crashed headlong into the wall of the Han Palace, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Spo Yoshimoto wanted to lift the curtain of the car in front of him and scold the driver called Ichimura.

But the car curtain was crushed to death by a village, and Sibo Yiyuan couldn't help but scold: "A village, damn it, get out!"

” But the village that pressed the curtain of the car did not move, and the smell of blood was permeating.

Could it be an injury?

Sibo Yiyuan got out of the side with difficulty, first touched a few large bags that were knocked out of his head, and then went to the front in a rage.

"Ah......h As soon as it was dark, this scream immediately alarmed the people of the Han Palace.

A group of guards rushed out with knives, only to hit the frantically running Spo Yoshimoto.

"Who?"

The leading guard kicked Spo Yoshimoto over, and then had him tied up.

"No......

Ghosts!

Ghosts!

” Spo Yiyuan resisted desperately, pointed to the side of the carriage and hissed, "There are ghosts there!"

An evil spirit has eaten my coachman......"

The guard smiled and grabbed Spo Yoshimoto, slapped him with his backhand, and then said to his companion, "Made!

When Jing was martyred, we didn't know how many people we had killed, and which powerful ghost dared to appear in front of us and take a personal look. ” One of the guards scolded and walked to the carriage, scolding as he went, "Made!

Hit our wall and turn around and let that kid pay for it to be rebuilt......

Well?

Someone smells of blood!

” The horse was killed directly by hitting his head, and there was not much blood, and the horse's blood did not smell of human blood, so of course the guards who had killed countless people could tell it.

"Yo!

Look at you, a dwarf, how dare you kill someone?

The head of the guard here threw Spo Yoshimoto to the ground in surprise.

"It's not me ......"

"Ah......h The head of the guard was about to kick Spo Yoshimoto, and when he heard the screams in front of him, he couldn't help but feel creepy.

"Head!

His head is gone!

” "Bang!"

After Ji Gang, who was waiting for someone to send money, received the news, he stood up abruptly and staggered back a few steps after he had always behaved very calmly in front of his subordinates.

"You, what did you say?"

Ji Gang's expression was as if he had seen a ghost, and the brocade guard Xiaoqi who came to tell him was also pale.

"My lord, the coachman of the Japanese country lost his head."

Xiaoqi remembered that weird scene, and he couldn't help but want to vomit.

"My lord, that man's head is like a vegetable melon being hammered......

It's broken. ” "Gross!"

Xiao Qi couldn't hold back anymore when he said this, he ran to the door, pulled the door and vomited wildly.

A sour smell came, if it was usual, the pampered Ji Gang would make this little flag unable to get out of bed for half a month.

But today, Ji Gang just stood in place.

"It's that guy again!

Go, scatter them all, find the devil!

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I'm going to eat him raw!

” Ji Gang roared madly, throwing things in his hands and kicking them when he caught something at his feet.

Wang Qian couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Ji Gang's appearance.

"It's just a coachman, what are you panicking about?"

Zhuang Jing asked in wonder, he and Wang Qian were afraid of being angered, so they both retreated outside the door.

Wang Qian stared sideways at Zhuang Jing, looking at him uncomfortable, and then said helplessly: "Have you forgotten how Yuan Jiang died?"

” "How did you die?"

Since Zhuang Jing took over some of Yuan Jiang's affairs, he had long forgotten his former colleague, and when he heard Wang Qian mention this person, the scene by the Qinhuai River was turned out from the depths of his memory.

"Gross!"

Zhuang Jing retched for a moment, and said with a pale face: "You mean that the person died exactly like Yuan Jiang?"

” Wang Qian said with a solemn expression: "Exactly, it's all the heads that exploded." ” No matter how stupid Zhuang Jing is, he knows why Ji Gang is so out of shape.

Ji Gang was afraid, he was worried that one day his head would explode like Yuan Jiang, and the blood would be sprinkled all over the ground.

"Did you find anything?"

Ji Gang stabilized his emotions and asked.

Wang Qian shook his head and said: "On the edge of the Han Palace, where the incident occurred, there are all the residences of the Xun relatives, and the subordinates don't dare to ask. ” "My lord, tell Your Majesty, send a large army to blockade Jinling, and check it one by one!"

Zhuang Jing gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe I can't catch that guy!"

” Seeing the signs of Ji Gang's anger again, Wang Qian hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense!

Si Bo Yiyuan's carriage is full of gold and silver, as well as a few calligraphy and paintings from the former Song Dynasty, do you want Your Majesty to serve our old nest?

” Ji Gang felt cold in his heart, for that unknown opponent, he couldn't touch the details at all. …… When Zhu Gaoxu learned about this, he was drinking, and he casually ordered: "The wall must have been broken, and the dead man and horse are still unlucky, then leave half of the money and send the person to Fangjiazhuang." ” The guards were only shocked by the death of the coachman, and then went to get the money with a smile.

"When the cavalry rushed into battle and fell off their horses, it was much worse than this, and they couldn't find a piece of good meat on their bodies."

A few guards separated the money, then pulled out a carriage and sent Sibo Yiyuan directly to Fangjiazhuang.

"It turned out to be Buzhuang!

Fang Shiyi's frightened bird, I thought that the first fresh had finally met an opponent.

Let's go home. ” Fang Xing stood at the door of the first fresh, surrounded by a few family members, looking at the posture, if there was really a restaurant on the other side, he was going to be ready to bully people today.

"Tsk!

Xing and Bo are really straight!

” Several night patrol sergeants were watching from the sidelines, for fear that Fang Xing would really take someone to smash the cloth village.

And the guy on duty at that cloth village was even more trembling, if Fang Xingzhen rushed in, he planned to run away immediately, he didn't even want this job, and went back to his hometown in the countryside.

The magnates in Jinling City are really arrogant!

I'd better go back to the countryside to be safer.

"Xinghebo is said to have a lot of money."

A sergeant on night patrol posed as an old man and said: "A year is 800 stones, and there is a small village at home, and the whole family is supported by the first fresh!"

If anyone breaks the first fresh, I'll have to smash it!

” Among the Xun relatives, Fang Xing's Yu Lu can only be regarded as the lowest level, and those Xun Qi have reaped a lot of benefits in the previous campaigns, and they have changed hands to buy fields and shops, and their family property has been rising.

"Poor!"

Back home, Fang Xing hummed and cried poorly, in exchange for a roll of Zhang Shuhui's eyes.

There are a lot of good things stacked in the Fang family's warehouse, and the first fresh has a strong ability to make money, and Zhang Shuhui has already asked people to exchange silver several times.

"Husband, those businesses are getting more and more excessive, and the money has always been unable to exchange for a silver tael or two."

In the context of prohibiting silver as currency, exchanging silver is a private act, and those businesses are backed by powerful big guys, so the attitude is very arrogant.

Fang Xing said casually: "What's so great about the silver, wait for your husband to grab a silver mountain one day, and then you can change it." ” "Net bragging!"

Zhang Shuhui bit off the thread, lifted the clothes in her hand, and beckoned: "Husband, come and try it, this is a new dress to be worn on the day of the New Year." ” Fang woke up, the couple tried on clothes with tacit understanding, and just when they felt the pulse of the atmosphere, Xiaodao shouted outside.

"Master, the people from the Han Wangfu sent that Si Bo Yi Yuan ......"