Chapter 421

"For the sake of shijianyin mountain, I'll spare your life."

"Let's go."

Fang woke up and took back his gun. Xin Laoqi got into the carriage without looking back. He drove the carriage and went out from the other end of the alley.

"Bang!"

The frightened horse turned around and finally dragged the carriage, bumped into the wall of the king's house of the Han Dynasty and fell to the ground.

SPO Yiyuan wanted to lift the curtain of the car in front and scolded the coachman called Yicun.

But the car curtain was pressed to death by a village. Spo Yiyuan couldn't help scolding: "a village, damn it, get up!"

But the village pressing the car curtain did not move, and a bloody smell filled the air.

Are you hurt?

SPO Yiyuan struggled to get out from the side. He first touched several big bags hit on his head, and then went to the front in anger.

"Ah..."

As soon as it was dark, the scream immediately alerted the people in King Han's house.

A team of bodyguards rushed out with a knife, and the result just hit the crazy running spoyiyuan.

"Who?"

The leading bodyguard kicked over spoyiyuan and was tied up.

"No... there are ghosts! There are ghosts!"

SPO Yiyuan resisted desperately, pointed to the carriage and hissed, "there are ghosts! Evil ghosts ate my coachman..."

With a smile, the guard picked up spoyiyuan, slapped him in the front and back, and then said to his companions, "madder! We didn't know how many people we killed during the Jingnan disaster. Which fierce ghost dared to appear in front of us. Go and have a look."

A bodyguard swears and goes to the carriage. As he walks, he swears, "madder! Unexpectedly, he hit our wall and asked the boy to pay for the repair... Hmm? It smells of blood!"

The horse was killed by a direct collision. There was not much blood flow, and the horse blood didn't smell like human blood, so the guards who killed countless people could certainly distinguish it.

"Yo! Look at you dwarf, how dare you kill people?" the guard leader here was surprised and threw spoyiyuan to the ground.

"Not me..."

"Ah..."

The bodyguard leader was about to kick spoyiyuan. When he heard the scream in front of him, his hair stood on end.

"Head! His head is gone!"

"Bang!"

After Ji Gang, who was waiting for money, received the news, he always took his time in front of his subordinates. He suddenly stood up and staggered back a few steps.

"You, what did you say?"

Ji Gang's expression was like seeing a ghost, and the royal guards flag who came to report was also very white.

"My Lord, the Japanese coachman lost his head."

Little flag thought of the strange scene and couldn't help vomiting.

"My Lord, that head is like a vegetable melon. It was smashed by a hammer."

"Oh!"

The little flag couldn't help it any longer. He ran to the door and held the door to vomit wildly.

A smell of acid came. If it was normal, Ji Gang would keep the flag from getting out of bed for half a month.

But today, Ji Gang just stood in place.

"It's that man again! Go, scatter all the people and find the devil! I'll eat him raw!"

Ji Gang screamed madly, throwing things in his hands and kicking things at his feet.

Wang Qian was surprised when he saw Ji Gang's appearance.

"Just a coachman. What's your panic?"

Zhuang Jing asked in wonder. He and Wang Qian were afraid of being angry, so they all withdrew to the door.

Wang Qian stared at Zhuang Jing sideways and looked at him uneasily. Then he said helplessly, "have you forgotten how Yuan Jiang died?"

"How did you die?"

Zhuang Jing has long forgotten his former colleague since taking over some affairs of Yuan Jiang. At this time, when Wang Qian mentioned this person, the scene along the Qinhuai River was turned out from the depths of his memory.

"Oh!"

"As like as two peas," Yuan Jiang said, "you mean the man died the same as that of Yuan Jiang?"

Wang Qian said with a dignified look: "yes, it's all brain explosion."

No matter how silly Zhuang Jing is, he knows why Ji Gang is so impolite.

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

"Did you find anything?"

Ji Gang stabilized his mood and asked.

Wang Qian shook his head and said, "on the edge of the king's house of the Han Dynasty, there are all Xun Qi's houses around, and his subordinates don't dare to ask."

"Tell your majesty, sir. Send an army to block Jinling and check it every family!"

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

Seeing the signs of Ji Gang's anger, Wang Qian hurriedly said, "don't talk nonsense! The carriage of SPO Yiyuan is full of gold and silver, as well as several calligraphy and paintings of the former Song Dynasty. Do you want your majesty to destroy our old nest?"

Ji Gang felt cold in his heart. He couldn't touch the details of the unknown opponent.

……

When Zhu gaoxu learned about it, he casually ordered while drinking: "the wall must have been damaged. It's bad luck for dead people and horses. Then leave half of the money and send people to fangjiazhuang."

Those bodyguards were just surprised by the death of the coachman, and then went to get the money with a smile.

"When the cavalry charged and fell off their horses, it was much worse than this. They couldn't find a piece of good meat."

Several bodyguards separated the money, then led a carriage and directly sent spoyiyuan to fangjiazhuang.

"It's a cloth villa! I thought the first fresh finally met an opponent, the frightened bird of Fang 11. Let's go home."

Fang Xing is standing at the door of the first fresh, surrounded by several servants. Look at that posture. If there is a restaurant opposite, he is going to bully people today.

"Tut tut! Xing He Bo is so straight!"

Several night sergeants were watching, for fear that Fang Xingzhen would take someone to smash the cloth shop.

The man on duty in that cloth villa was trembling all over. If Fang Xingzhen rushed in, he planned to run away immediately. He didn't even want this job and went back to his hometown.

The dignitaries in Jinling are really arrogant! It's safer for me to go back to the countryside.

"Xinghe Bo is said to have poor family resources."

A sergeant on the night patrol looked like an old Jianghu and said, "a year's salary is 800 stones. There is a small Chuang Tzu at home. The whole family depends on the first fresh! If anyone breaks the first fresh, I have to smash it!"

Among the honourable relatives, Fang Xing's salary can only be regarded as the lowest level, and those honourable relatives have made a lot of benefits in the past wars, changed hands and bought fields and shops, and their family property has increased day by day.

"Poor!"

When he got home, Fang woke up and moaned about his poverty in exchange for Zhang Shuhui's white eyes.

Many good things can be stacked in the Fang family's warehouse, and the first fresh has a strong ability to make money. Zhang Shuhui has asked people to exchange silver several times.

"Husband, those firms are becoming more and more excessive. They can't change money for one or two silver."

In the context of prohibiting silver from being used as currency, it is a private act to exchange silver. Behind those firms, there are powerful guys to support them, so their attitude is very arrogant.

Fang Xing said carelessly, "what's so great about silver? I'll grab a silver mountain for my husband one day, and I'll change it with you."

"Net boast!"

Zhang Shuhui bit off the thread, picked up the clothes in her hand and said, "husband, come and try it. This is the new clothes to wear on New Year's day."

Fang woke up. The couple tried their clothes with tacit understanding. Just when they felt the atmosphere, Xiaodao shouted outside.

"Master, the people from the king's house of Han sent the SPO Yiyuan..."