Chapter 110 The old enemy

Style: Historical Author: Ban Mian Wang ZaiWords: 2270Update Time: 24/01/12 19:29:11
Zhang Biao hurried to his home. When he came back, he was wearing bulging bags and brought back more than a dozen nursing homes.

After Fang Zhengyi took the things brought back by Zhang Biao, he gave an order, and a group of people set off behind the Message House.

The three pavilion elders looked worried and hesitantly followed.

Fang Zhengyi was really unreliable. If they couldn't see the prince's safe return as soon as possible, they might not be able to sleep or eat well.

The location of the robbers is not too far away, just two towns away from Tuansongfang.

As they approached, Fang Zhengyi began to direct the nursing home to disperse and wait for the signal in the surrounding area.

With so many people, it was impossible for the other party to let him in no matter what.

At the same time, he persuaded the three pavilion elders to go home first, but they were unwilling no matter how much they tried to persuade them. Fang Zhengyi had no choice but to tell them to follow his arrangements and not to expose the identity of the prince.

No matter how violent the Dung Gang is, they don't have the guts to kidnap the prince. If his true identity is known, they will probably jump over the wall.

Of course the three pavilion elders knew what was going on and nodded in agreement one after another.

Soon, Fang Zhengyi, Zhang Biao and three pavilion elders followed the nurse to a place that looked like an abandoned warehouse. The nurse knocked on the door.

Two people inside opened the wooden door with torches.

Under the dark sky, the broken wooden door made a creaking sound, which seemed particularly eye-catching.

The two people who opened the door looked at Fang Zheng and the others with unkind expressions. When they saw that there were only two young people and three old men, their expressions turned slightly pale.

These five people obviously pose no threat.

So he took two steps back to make way.

Fang Zheng took the lead and strode in, followed by several others.

But as soon as I entered, I immediately felt something bad. This warehouse was simply smelly...it didn't look like a place for people at all.

Several people immediately covered their mouths and noses and looked around cautiously.

There were quite a few people in the room, and many held torches and stared at Fang Zheng and the others with eager eyes.

In the deepest part of the warehouse, there was a man standing in front of a table with his hands clasped behind his hands. From the look of his temperament, he looked like the bandit leader.

Li Yuanzhao was tied tightly and thrown on the ground beside him, with a rag stuffed in his mouth.

As soon as he saw Fang Zheng coming, he immediately whined and wanted to ask for help.

The three pavilion elders immediately became excited when they saw Li Yuanzhao. Just as they were about to speak, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand to stop them.

Then he stared at the leader and said in a deep voice: "Who is your Excellency? Why do you want to arrest my people?"

The man with his hands behind his back slowly turned around, only to see that his face was full of flesh, and there was a large scar as long as one finger on his forehead.

He looked at Fang Zheng and said with a ferocious smile:

"You robbed me of my business back then, and now you're here to rob me again. Fang Zhengyi, should I call you Mr. Sai or Gang Leader Fang now?"

"You're welcome, just call me daddy!"

Fang Zheng reacted as soon as he saw this man.

This person was none other than Huang Shengrong, the leader of the Dung Gang in Hengjiang Mansion back then. The scar on his forehead was from the Dung Fight.

The most important thing is that when the Beggar Gang evacuated Hengjiang Mansion, Fang Zheng and his men attacked the Dung Gang at night and rinsed Huang Shengrong in a manure pit. After that, they bribed the city gate guards and hung him up on the city wall.

Fang Zhengyi remembered this matter on the way here, and he almost had the answer in his mind.

But I'm not sure yet without meeting him. I didn't expect this person to be really capable and be able to thrive in the capital.

Huang Shengrong was furious when he heard this: "Fang Zhengyi! You are looking for death, and you dare to speak harshly in my territory. Who do you think you are?"

Fang Zheng picked his nose and said, "Me? A man from Taoyuan County, a fourth-grade young master named Zhan Shi, the leader of the Beggar Clan, a master of rudimentary poetry, and a murderer of murderers... Huang Shengrong, you got fucking lard in your brain? Even the entire capital doesn't ask questions." What do I do? If you dare to touch me, try it!"

As soon as they heard the words "human massacre with poisonous hands", everyone present took a step back and their vigilance immediately increased.

I didn’t expect that the young man in front of me was famous...

The three pavilion elders suddenly felt excited.

This... this Fang Zhengyi is desperate! ? Surrounded by a group of people and still talking so arrogantly, the prince is still in their hands!

Huang Shengrong sneered twice: "I know, of course I know...I will definitely avenge the past. No identity can save you. Do you think you can walk out of this door tonight?"

After saying that, he kicked Li Yuanzhao in the butt.

"And you, the prostitute, must die!"

When Li Yuanzhao heard this, he started to twist violently like a maggot after seeing shit, and kept whining, but he could probably tell that it was the quintessence of the Chinese nation.

As soon as Fang Zheng became depressed, he picked up many orphans in Hengjiang City, and the Dung Gang began to spread rumors everywhere that he liked boys and girls.

Especially at that time, he was carrying Xiao Tao with him every day. He couldn't wash it off even if he wanted to. Who thought that he believed what this idiot said?

But he believed that Huang Shengrong dared to kill people. These people had their heads stuck in their waistbands, and they must have done a lot of killing and stealing, not to mention that he had been killed by him a long time ago.

The disappearance of a fourth-grade official in the capital is certainly a big deal, but it would be easy for professional players to fake the scene as an accident.

In this era, as long as the aftermath work is done carefully enough, it will be extremely difficult to track it down! Even if there are clues, you can find someone to support you.

So he can understand why Huang Shengrong dared to take such a risk...

"Fang Zhengyi, Fang Zhengyi, you are really getting better and better. Do you think you can get away from this with just a dozen nursing homes?"

"Hahaha, you were stupid enough to bring three old men in!"

Huang Shengrong looked at Fang Zhengyi with a mocking look.

Fang Zheng said calmly: "Don't be in a hurry to kill me. I'll introduce it to you."

With that said, he pushed Zhang Biao a few steps towards Huang Shengrong.

"This is my cousin, seventeen years old, afraid of violence."

Then he pointed his finger at Li Yansong and others.

"These three are my eldest uncle, second uncle and third uncle. It doesn't matter if you want to kill me. It won't harm your family. You have to follow some moral rules..."

Huang Shengrong looked at Zhang Biao in surprise: "He's seventeen years old?!"

"My family life is not good, I am young and old, please be considerate."

Huang Shengrong's face turned red and white, and he said angrily: "There is no need to delay, I just want to send your family on their way today, someone is here!"

As he spoke, the gang members on both sides immediately separated and carried out the dung buckets that had been prepared behind them.

Huang Shengrong smiled evilly and said: "Fang Zhengyi, I have prepared this great gift for you long ago. It just so happens that you, your family and this prostitute can enjoy it slowly together."

The color on the faces of the three pavilion elders behind him has faded. What do these thieves mean? Do they want to drown us in a bucket of excrement?

Zhang Dongxiang couldn't hold it in anymore and roared: "I am not his third uncle!"

"Haha, your third uncle is very afraid of death... Let's start with him first!"

“…..”

"Wait a minute! Do you know who he is?!" Fang Zheng raised his arms and pointed at Li Yuanzhao.

Everyone looked at Li Yuanzhao.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Biao and Fang Zhengyi took two steps forward at the same time.

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