Huang Shengrong sneered: "I don't care who he is, the matter is now at this point, do you still think you can get out alive?"
After speaking, he stepped on Li Yuanzhao, took out a sharp knife from his waist, and put it against his heart.
Fang Zhengyi was also panicking at this time. Zhang Biao hadn't given him a response yet, which meant that the distance was not enough, so he had to continue to think of ways to delay time and move forward.
Who would have thought that the stubborn Huang Shengrong would go under the knife directly? Fang Zheng shouted quickly: "This person has connections with the Dung Gang!"
Huang Shengrong looked at Fangzheng in confusion and said, "Oh? Go on."
Now that the overall situation is under control, you might as well listen to what he has to say.
Fang Zheng lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said: "Back then, you and I fought and many members of the gang died. He is the orphan of Li Wuqi, a member of the Dung Gang. He still doesn't have a proper name. Fortunately, we call him Mr. Li." ”
"You, the Shit Clan, are unkind and righteous, and I, the Beggar Clan, can't stand it!"
"I have raised him for six or seven years, and I can't bear to see him die. But after all, he is half a member of the Shit Gang. I'm looking for someone to teach him how to pick out shit tonight. After I say this, you can kill him if you want." Alright."
Li Yansong and the other three are nervous and angry. Are you, Fang Zheng, just pretending to be brave? How dare you make up such nonsense!
But due to the situation, the three of them did not dare to speak.
The name Li Wuqi was made by Fang Zhengyi. Bad names like Wuqi, Chongba, and Liujiu were everywhere. There were so many people in the Dung Gang that he was sure Huang Shengrong would not be able to remember them.
And it can also create a good impression by the way.
With so many gang members around him, he didn't believe that Huang Shengrong would dare to attack in public.
Sure enough, Huang Shengrong showed a blank look when he heard this.
The gangsters around him came over and whispered, "Boss... when we caught him, this kid really seemed to be learning how to scoop out feces."
"............"
What the hell is there to learn from scooping shit? ?
Li Wuqi? ...Back then, there were a lot of names like Zhang Siliu and Li Qiba in the gang. I really can’t remember them...but Fang Zhengyi did have the habit of picking up children everywhere. He knew that.
When Huang Shengrong looked up and saw the look in the gang's eyes at Fang Zhengyi, he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.
What a fool! That's all, the worst thing is to take him away first and then find an opportunity to do this kid again!
Then he slowly said: "Okay, then I'll spare his life first."
"Come here! Let Fang Zhengyi and his third uncle wash their faces first!"
Zhang Dongxiang said sadly and angrily: "What are you doing? What are you going to do? I am not his third uncle!!!"
Two gangsters immediately stepped forward, captured Zhang Dongxiang, brought him to the dung bucket, and kicked him hard in the knees!
Zhang Dongxiang actually staggered for a moment and did not kneel down. He only showed pain on his face and said loudly: "Shi Ke cannot be killed! You kill me!"
"Hey! You don't want to wash your face, do you? Give him a bath!"
The eyes of the three pavilion elders all lost their luster...
The prince can't be saved. The old faces and lives of the three people are all involved. We can't save him in the evening, we can't save him in the evening! ! !
Fang Zheng began to feel anxious.
Damn it, Huang Shengrong kept staring at him. Brother Biao couldn't move, he couldn't get into range!
The delay could not go on. Seeing that Zhang Dongxiang was about to be showered with excrement, Fang Zheng had no choice but to use a trick in advance.
Shouted "The decree has arrived!!!"
After that, he took out the imperial edict prepared in advance from his waist.
Everyone's eyes were attracted, and Li Yansong and others instinctively knelt down.
Just when everyone was stunned, Zhang Biao moved.
He kicked the ground with both feet and shot out like a cheetah. He pulled out a long whip from his waist and rolled it towards Huang Shengrong.
The other hand took out a flying knife, flicked his wrist, and immediately nailed it to Huang Shengrong's left shoulder!
It's a pity that the distance is not enough... The tip of the whip barely brushed Huang Shengrong's neck.
Huang Shengrong screamed in pain, and the gang members on both sides had already reacted and were about to move forward with their weapons in hand.
Zhang Biao threw the whip into the sky, and then stretched out his arms vigorously. The two bags of silver in his left and right hands immediately scattered, and countless broken silver smashed over the two people on the left and right like a goddess scattering flowers.
When the whip fell, Zhang Biao caught it easily, stepped forward and swung it at Huang Shengrong.
Huang Shengrong endured the severe pain and rushed towards Li Yuanzhao to take him as a hostage.
Unexpectedly, Huang Shengrong threw himself in the air and the whip was firmly wrapped around his neck. Then Huang Shengrong felt severe pain in his neck. The world was spinning for a second and he fell at Zhang Biao's feet the next second.
"No one is allowed to move! Otherwise I will kill him!!" Fang Zheng yelled as soon as he saw this. Seeing that the gang leader was being coerced, a group of gang members around him were too frightened to come forward and kept gesticulating with weapons.
Wow! As expected of Brother Biao, he easily accomplished things that ordinary people couldn't do.
Li Yuanzhao, who witnessed the whole process, was like a cocoon on the ground, moving crazily, his eyes full of excitement.
"Uncle, second uncle, and third uncle, come here quickly!"
After hearing this, Li Yansong and the other three hurriedly ran to Fang Zhengyi. Seeing that the prince was still tied up, they quickly went to untie him.
After getting up, Li Yuanzhao was eager to try: "Old Fang! Fight with them!"
"What are you fighting for! Didn't you see a few seniors here? They are all old men. If you don't pay attention, you will have to burn incense for them tomorrow!"
The faces of Li Yansong and the other two people dropped. Do you know how to speak human language?
"Brother Biao, why didn't you shoot him to death with a flying knife? It's so troublesome to use a whip?"
At this time, Zhang Biao leaned over and tied up Huang Shengrong with a whip, and replied in a muffled voice: "The space here is too small, and we can't take care of those old men. The young master ordered us to capture them alive."
I see! I bet you have a heart! Li Yansong and others suddenly felt a little relieved.
When Fang Zheng saw Zhang Dongxiang rubbing his legs, he approached him enthusiastically and said with a smile, "Third uncle, are you okay?"
"Who is your third uncle?! Stop making relatives here!"
"Uncle, look at him. I just saved your life. If you have this attitude towards me, go back and ask your second uncle to take a copy of him for me!"
Li Yansong: ".........."
Zheng Qiao: "......"
The three pavilion elders were helpless. They were so shameless and shameless... It was rare in the world...
Huang Shengrong was tied up and knelt on the ground, wailing repeatedly. The gang members around him were hesitant with weapons in hand, and the smart ones had already begun to steal money.
Fang Zheng's expression gradually turned cold as he looked at him.
The shameless thing actually shot me behind Fang Zhengyi's back.
He was no match for me seven years ago. Now that I have joined the court and become an official, do you still have the guts to go against me?
You still dare to slander me as a copper smelting addict? How unreasonable!
Then he knelt down, pulled up Huang Shengrong's hair, and said with a ferocious smile: "You're a worthless guy. You were kidnapping a few years ago, and you're still kidnapping now. You don't have a long memory!"
"Do you have the strength to fight Fang Zheng with me!?"
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