Chapter 61

PS: thanks for the "sadness of the rose" and "how many authorities"!!!

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All the servants got up, and each of them had a three piece suit - a fire gun, a Tang Dao and a small flashlight.

Fang woke up and looked at the black faced man who was paralyzed on the ground. He said, "just like you, most of you will be traitors in the future!"

The party left the black faced man who was tied up and was still thinking about what a traitor was, and quietly walked towards the river.

The north wind roared and well covered up the footsteps.

There was a black covered boat by the river behind the village. At this time, there was some light in the boat, which made Xin Laoqi successful in positioning.

"Young master, how? Is it dead or alive?"

Xin Laoqi asked murderously.

Standing in the open field, Fang Xing felt a little boring. He might as well sleep with his wife in his quilt.

"If you don't resist, you'll be alive."

The party quietly touched the shore and even heard someone in the boat complaining about the cold weather.

Fang Xing holds a Tang Dao and nods to Xin Laoqi.

As soon as Xin Laoqi waved his hand, he jumped into the boat with two servants, and the remaining servants lit the fire rope and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the black covered boat.

"Who?"

There was a loud drink in the cabin, followed by a messy fight. Soon, it was all over.

Two men with bruises and bruises were taken to the shore. When they saw Fang awake, they all stared wide and looked very flustered.

"Why bother!"

Fang Xing shook his head and watched the two men taken away.

"Young master, let's go back."

Xin Laoqi reminded.

"OK, go back."

Fang Xing rubbed his face hard, and his mood was as uncertain as the weather.

Back in the firewood room, the two men had seen their previously captured companions. They couldn't say the excuse they wanted to say they were coming to play, but they were just waiting for disposal.

"He is Maori!"

The black faced man completely betrayed Chang Yao. Seeing Fang wake up, he identified Maori with a flattering smile.

Maori's beard is very interesting. It looks like three earthworms hovering around his mouth. He was already desperate.

"Hey! It's unhealthy to fight and kill for the New Year!"

Fang Xing took the hot tea from Xin Laoqi and said with emotion.

Maori all looked happy when they heard this, but Fang woke up and kicked the long knife on the ground. He said leisurely, "but I can't be a farmer!"

These people didn't know the story of the farmer and the snake. They just knelt on the ground and wished they could wake up and order their release immediately.

"You make me very embarrassed!"

Fang Xing is really embarrassed. It's easy to kill the four assassins at once, but the follow-up is very troublesome.

Let Chang Yao go?

impossible!

Fang Xing is not the kind of person who knocks out his teeth and swallows them.

Fang's awake eyes were full of murderous opportunities for a while, and for a moment they were deep and unpredictable. The hearts of several assassins were like riding on a roller coaster, up and down, and their backs were soaked.

"Why did Chang Yao kill me?"

Motivation! Fang woke up to the motive of killing!

Although Chang Yao's three men were killed by Fang Xing, these three people are just small things for Chang Yao, not enough for Chang Yao to kill himself.

You know, once the assassination of Fang Xing is exposed, Chang Yao can only wait to die. Even the king of Han dare not save him.

"Pay and harvest are not proportional!"

Maori licked his dry lips, turned his eyes and said, "childe Fang... I really don't know."

Fang Xing glanced sideways at the man and said contemptuously, "what's the use of you?"

This frightened Maori. He struggled violently and shouted: "childe Fang, I really don't know! At that time, Lord Chang, oh no, it was Chang Yao. He asked me to find some people and kill you. As for the reason, he didn't say..."

Maori's voice was too loud. Fang woke up, took out his ears, waved and said, "take them all to the cellar."

After they all left, Fang woke up and thought about it without sleep.

Kill them?

In this case, it is equivalent to taking off the responsibility for Chang Yao.

But how can Chang Yao taste the consequences?

……

Chang Yao slept well that night and didn't wake up until dawn. He disliked pushing away the strong arm pressed on his neck, and then washed under the service of the servant girl.

"Sir, aren't you a bad job today?"

Chang Yao's wife showed her fat face from the quilt. She first glared at the servant girl, and then sat up straight without taboo. Unfortunately, the white body did not attract Chang Yao who was in a trance.

After arriving at the study, Chang Yao called the housekeeper and asked, "is Maori back?"

The housekeeper bowed his head and replied, "no, sir. I stayed all night and didn't see them coming back."

"Hiss..."

Chang Yao felt a bit toothache. He put down his tea cup and hurried to find Shang Dequan.

"Sir, there is a letter for you."

At this time, a young man came in with a letter in his hand.

"Whose letter?"

Chang Yao opened the envelope as he asked, and then his body froze.

——The scenery was very good last night. Why did you lack Lord Chang when you walked in the snow? What a pity!

Chang Yao felt that his blood was frozen stiff. He looked hard at the next row of words.

——Lord Chang has been an official for many years. He must have rich official pockets. The sea of officials is boundless. We should take the cage as the boat!

This is Fang Xing!

This is definitely Fang Xing's pen!

Early in the morning, the housekeeper saw Chang Yao shaking his hand holding the letter paper. He thought it was too cold and was about to ask someone to warm his hands, but when he looked up, he saw the blue face.

"Master..."

When the cold wind blows, Chang Yao's body shivers in the wind. He bent down to pick up the envelope that had been blown down by the wind and walked into the study without expression.

The housekeeper stood outside the door. He used to be Chang Yao's bookboy and couldn't understand Chang Yao better. When you see this face, you know something big has happened.

There was silence in the study. After a long time, the door opened.

"Master!"

As soon as the housekeeper looked up, he saw Chang Yao's half white hair and was immediately frightened and half soft.

People say that one night, but it's only half an hour, and Chang Yao's hair has changed from black to white.

"Master!"

Chang Yao raised his head, looked at the cloudy sky and said, "it's almost the New Year!"

The housekeeper felt that Chang Yao's behavior was a little abnormal. He said cautiously, "yes, sir, the new year goods at home have been prepared."

Lowering his head, Chang Yao's expression was a little strange, and then he ordered: "call your wife, and call the young master."

Before long, there was a cry in Chang's house, and all the people in the house changed into white clothes.

And Fang Xing also received a letter at this time.

"Whose letter?"

Zhang Shuhui snapped the thread with her shell teeth, then looked at her purse and asked casually.

Fang Xing's expression was strange and angry.

"Zhu Zhanji is such an asshole! I can't spare him!"

Fang Xing gnashed his teeth and scolded. If Zhu Zhanji appeared in front of him at this time, he must at least have a green eye.