Chapter 362： 362 under the righteousness

Chapter 362 under 362

Chick.

Lightly light a candle for yourself, and insert the candle on a freshly made cake.

The cake has no cream, only a simple embryo.

Hoo.

Zhang Rongfang blows out the candles.

‘After today, I will be twenty-two years old.’ He said calmly in his heart.

Remove the candle, pick up the cake, stuff it into your mouth and bite down.

During the execution yesterday, the backbone of the Yi League gave him a lot of shock.

The kind of fearlessness he has never seen in other people in this world.

‘Yimeng. I don’t know what their relationship is with Master Zhang Xuan’

He silently stuffed the last bite of cake into his mouth.

Close your eyes, and then click on the property bar.

There are two new attribute points.

Zhang Rongfang focuses all his attention on life.

Now that the Golden Toad Kungfu has been improved, the accumulation of attribute points is much faster.

After finishing these, he turned his thoughts to Shang Dingye.

At the same time, his eyes gradually turned cold.

‘Shang Dingye is narrow-minded, because the matter of Master Yue made it difficult for me. Now it’s even more completely against me.’

Recalling before, if Shang Dingye really arrested Master Zhang Xuan and the others, Zhang Rongfang might really show his flaws.

At that point, he has only two options.

One, release the person and run away immediately.

Second, treat it as if you don’t know each other, and execute the sentence directly.

‘Now it seems that keeping Shang Dingye is a disaster, and it is time to find a way to solve it.’

Zhang Rongfang didn't feel that he was absolutely sure to kill this person.

He is only twenty-two years old, the other party doesn't know how long he has lived, and he may be seventy or eighty years old.

It's just because I worshiped God, so I can't tell my age, I feel very young.

So to deal with this person safely, it seems that he can only wait for Uncle Zuo to arrive and take action

Zhang Rongfang stood up, swallowed the last cake, opened the window and looked outside.

He lives in an official post in Ning'an Prefecture.

Generally speaking, when officials go to various places, they stay at post stations.

At this time, in the courtyard outside the window, there were three servant soldiers cleaning.

These three men were dressed in loose military uniforms, and their skin was white and tender. It was obvious from a glance that they had not suffered any hardships.

Zhang Rongfang unconsciously remembered what the old man said before the execution.

"Several of you, come over one by one, let me ask something." He said aloud.

"Yes!"

The three of them paused quickly, straightened their backs, and approached.

They didn't know which one Zhang Rongfang was talking about, so they all came over.

Three of them were men, with flattering smiles on their faces, they approached and saluted Zhang Rongfang again.

"Sir, I don't know if you called me to wait, what's your order?"

The man who opened the mouth had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and he clasped his fists and asked with courage.

They knew that the person who lived in this room was a high-ranking official, but they didn't know what the specific position was.

So the title of an adult is used uniformly.

"Let me ask you, who mainly owns this Ning'an Mansion and the nearby fields?" Zhang Rongfang asked in a deep voice.

"Field?" The three blinked. "The Shangguan family has the most, followed by the Xiao family, and then the Ding family, merchants."

"Ninety-nine percent of their land is occupied, and there are still some remote land with poor soil quality that no one wants, and those low-skinned people are still farming." One person replied.

"Bitch?"

"Oh, it's the dialect we speak here, and it's about those barbarians and Kekou." The person who spoke said with a smile. "However, although the barbarians are lowly, if one of them is good-looking, they can still have a chance to stand up. Maybe marrying a spirit man as a concubine will allow them to live comfortably from now on. It's much better than driving away the mouth."

"Barbarians. Is it so miserable?" Zhang Rongfang was silent for a moment. He had joined the Daoist Qinghe Palace from the beginning, and had Daoist scriptures.

So in fact, I never really lived outside as a barbarian.

Now listen to

"Fortunately, those barbarians were uncivilized before, and later they learned literature from the beaten Confucian scholars. They don't know what it means at all, so now they can only be scumbags." One explained with a smile.

"Then in Ning'an Prefecture, how many barbarians? How many Confucian scholars?" Zhang Rongfang continued to ask.

"There was a lot the year before last, but this year it suddenly dropped a lot. I don't know why. I heard that they went to other places to do something big. What big things can this group of untouchables do? Sir, just listen to it and forget it. "

"Big event." Zhang Rongfang pondered. "So what about you? You come here to work, is the income here high?"

"It's not about income, my lord." All three of them showed embarrassment on their faces.

Among them, the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks opened his mouth to explain.

"My lord doesn't know, our family needs too much tax relief, and it's not enough to just join the religion, so let those of us who have made mistakes, or the descendants of the branch, come and do things.

The imperial court has rules, as long as those who contribute money and effort to support the station can enjoy a considerable amount of tax relief. "

"I see." Zhang Rongfang nodded, and then he asked some simple questions.

All three of them answered one by one.

About ten minutes later, Zhang Rongfang gave three pieces of broken silver as a reward, and closed the door to end the conversation.

Looking at the burning lamp on the table.

He gradually had an arrangement in his mind.

‘This action to extinguish the Yimeng uprising has basically come to an end here. Next, I must return to Qingchuan Mansion.

Shang Dingye was going back to Yuxu Palace. Shangguan Feihe should also leave directly. '

'It seems that we can only wait for Uncle Zuo to arrive, and then find a chance to catch Shang Dingye and place an order, and do it directly! '

He has made it clear Shang Dingye's malice towards him.

So this person must die!

Even if he is the master of worshiping gods, it's the same!

'The key is how to deal with the aftermath after killing Shang Dingye. What is the strength of the Yimeng? Do you have the strength to besiege Shang Ding Ye? '

Behind the Yimeng is too mysterious, he has never heard of it before.

It is not easy to judge its details.

Zhang Rongfang stood in the room, repeatedly thinking about countermeasures, but none of them were perfect.

‘It seems that we have to really find out how much power is behind this alliance of righteousness. '

Immediately, he did it as soon as he thought of it.

At this time, Shangguan Feihe and others are still tracking the top leaders of the Yimeng, and the operation has not yet been completely over.

Immediately after a few days, they had to return to disperse.

At that time, if he wanted to find Shang Dingye again, it would be much more troublesome.

Immediately, Zhang Rongfang's bones shrank, and his whole body quickly shrank from a height of 2.5 meters to about 2.2 meters.

Then the body size has also become a lot smaller.

Quickly changed clothes, took out the black mask and put it on.

He gently opened the window on the other side, the figure flashed, and suddenly flew out, sinking into the desolate wilderness outside the post station.

Galloping along the field, Zhang Rongfang soon came to an extremely remote woodland.

Stopping, standing still, he looked around to make sure no one was following him.

Immediately took out a delicate small porcelain bottle from his arms.

The appearance of the porcelain bottle is purple and black, with a fine engraving of a sunken character.

Open the cork, Zhang Rongfang placed it among the branches of a high tree. Then wait quietly.

A faint fragrance gradually wafts out of the porcelain bottle.

About half an hour later.

A figure in black suddenly walked out of the forest silently, and saluted Zhang Rongfang with fists in his hands.

"My subordinate Qianshi Vulture, I have seen you."

"Your vanguard is finally here. Where's Uncle Zuo? Where are they?" Zhang Rongfang would come out every few days to try to contact his subordinates, relying on Anxiang as a letter.

This kind of dark fragrance can attract a kind of incense insect within tens of kilometers.

The incense insects will continue to fly towards the direction of the fragrance, which can be used for secret contact.

During Zhang Rongfang’s several years in Erythronia, he was rich, powerful, and rich in resources. He created many novel ways of contacting each other, and this is just one of them.

"My lord, the sect master and the others are about to arrive in two days. They were attacked halfway. Fortunately, the sect master was also in the team hiding his identity, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous." Vulture replied seriously.

"Attack? Does anyone know?" Zhang Rongfang was stunned. Sure enough, the news of his master's death broke out, and someone couldn't wait to attack him.

"I don't know, but the leader is Nefa Lingluo, and it must be someone sent by a certain force to try." Vulture said.

"Two days. Very good" Zhang Rongfang was sure.

Shang Dingye, let you live two more days.

"Also, how many people are there in your advance team?" Zhang Rongfang knew that the opponent was a few people gathered near and inside Ze Province gathered in Qianshimen, so there must be a small number of people.

"A total of 23 people, all of whom can be absolutely trusted. There are about 200 people in the periphery." Vulture replied quickly.

Since Qianshimen became rich, it has developed much better than before.

In the past, there were really only twenty-three people.

"Then, let me ask you, do you know about Yimeng, and who are the experts inside?" Zhang Rongfang continued to ask.

"Yimeng? The subordinates don't know, Yimeng has always been extremely mysterious. Even if their people are caught, they will keep their mouths tight and would rather die than leak the secret.

This organization often stirs up public anger and instigates uprisings in various places. Although they must lose every time and be wiped out, they still enjoy it and don't know their purpose. "Vulture said in a deep voice.

"Send someone to investigate." Zhang Rongfang ordered. "I want their full details."

"Yes!"

Immediately, the vulture retreated quickly.

Zhang Rongfang stood where he was, let out a long breath, and disappeared in a blink of an eye after a soft sound.

Wait until more than ten minutes after he leaves.

On one side of the woodland, in a bush, a person stood up quietly.

The man's face was tense, and he kept checking left and right, for fear that someone would find his whereabouts.

He is the secret hand sent by Shang Dingye to spy on Zhang Rongfang.

Businessmen have a lot of power in this land.

As a super expert in the family, this person is good at lurking and listening to news.

He saw Zhang Ying before and suddenly went out, and even changed his body shape, so he quickly followed.

I didn't expect to hear such shocking news.

‘Must go back immediately! Report to Grandmaster Ding Ye! This shadow actually colluded with Qianshimen of the induction gate! My Daoist sect and the induction door have been hostile for many years, this is simply collaborating with the enemy! This is a great achievement! '

The person quietly galloped in another direction.

Walk through woodlands.

The outside suddenly opened up, and it was an open space by a small stream.

It was just such an ordinary night scene, but this person suddenly stopped and his pupils shrank.

I saw that Daozi Zhang Ying, who had just left, had been waiting by the stream for a long time.

"Sure enough. After getting the news, as long as you squat in the direction of Shang Dingye, you will definitely gain something."

Zhang Rongfang turned around and stared at the other party, sighing softly.

The complexion of the figure changed drastically, and he turned to flee.

But his eyes blurred, and Zhang Ying, who was more than ten meters away just now, came to his side in the blink of an eye.

Two muffled pops.

One big hand covered his mouth and nose, and the other hand pierced straight into his lower back.

A large amount of Qi and blood poured out along the wound in the lower back.

Under the moonlight, the man's frantically struggling shadow quickly became soft, and then gradually lost its movement.

Until the end, his hands fell limply and became as thin as an old man.

"Computing, this method has become a very convenient means to solve the spiritual network. Although this guy has no value in flesh and blood."

Zhang Rongfang let go of his hand and looked at the already stunned opponent.

Patted his forehead with a palm.

Poof.

This person raised his hand instinctively to try to resist, but with only his spiritual instinct left, he was not an opponent for Zhang Rongfang at all.

After a light sound.

The person fell to the ground, his whole body gradually blackened, turned into black ash, decomposed, and collapsed.

Zhang Rongfang opened his mouth and blew out a breath, which turned into a strong wind and blew away the black ash. After watching them drift into the stream, he turned around with satisfaction, and suddenly disappeared into the forest.

Next, it is time to make a plan to prevent Shang Dingye from hiding in Yuxu Palace.

(end of this chapter)