Chapter 338 Night in Fancheng

"Bian Wu is not disappointed?"

Huang Lin was quite surprised when he heard this name.

Why is he everywhere?!

He remembered that this guy didn't get Zhu Yuyan back then, and then he attacked Zhu Yuyan and Yueshan's daughter, could it be?

A flash of inspiration flashed through Huang Lin's mind and he immediately asked, "Does Brother Zheng know about the Dongming Sect?"

"I know, Zheng and Mrs. Dongming are old acquaintances, but their father never had any contact after he was killed."

Perhaps it was because of Wang Tong's relationship, or Zheng Shiru also wanted to know more about this matter, so he cooperated very much.

"Then, can you tell Princess Dongming Shan Wanjing?"

"I heard something." Zheng Shi nodded.

Huang Lin calmly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked at the other party and said slowly: "Brother Zheng knows that Shan Wanjing's biological father is not disappointed?"

These words rang in Zheng Shiru's ears like thunder, and he suddenly looked up and stared at Huang Lin, trying to confirm the authenticity of the news.

But Huang Lin's expression was calm and his eyes were calm, which was not like a fake.

Seeing this, Zheng Shiru couldn't help but frown and pondered the connection between the two things.

In the end, he had to ask, "What do Brother Huang want to say?"

"I just said that from Zhu Yuyan's perspective, she has no reason to kill Ling Zun. I was wondering if there was something in the middle that we didn't know."

Speaking of this, Huang Lin paused, then leaned slightly, and continued: "In addition, Brother Zheng doesn't know that he is not disappointed because he used despicable means to seize Shan Meixian's body, and then he has it.

Shan Wanjing, both mother and daughter want to get rid of her soon.”

"This is true?" Zheng Shiru was extremely surprised by this.

In a blink of an eye, he linked two unrelated things!

As far as he knows, Princess Shan Wanjing of Dongming seems to be 19 years old, and his father Zheng Hantang died 20 years ago!

So, is there a possibility that my father's death is related to this matter?

Just as he was thinking about the cause and effect, he heard Huang Lin say, "Mr. Huang has no need to lie to you!"

Zheng Shiru immediately withdrew his thoughts and asked the other party, "What is Brother Huang doing?"

He didn't believe that Huang Lin just wanted to inquire about this old thing, and he should have something else to do with him.

After all, the other party said he would not kill him to silence him before learning that he was a student of the King's Master!

Huang Lin thought about it, adjusted the plan, and then said, "I want to ask Brother Zheng to do a favor."

"Oh?" Zheng Shiru was a little surprised. With the opponent's strength that might be above the sky, he could not think of anything he could help.

"Huang wants to take Fancheng, and I hope Brother Zheng can do some effort."

"Mr. Zheng seems to have no choice."

"It doesn't matter if Brother Zheng doesn't help me. I just want to avoid some accidents and reduce some casualties."

Huang Lin had considered that at night, he and Qin Qiong were inside Fancheng, and Zhang Xutuo was outside. It was easy to take him down, but there might be street fighting in the city, which would cause some casualties and injuries to his own personnel.

Although casualties are inevitable in war, it is better to have fewer deaths than deaths.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and then Zheng Shiru nodded slowly, "Okay!"

Seeing this, Huang Lin picked up the teacup and signaled.

There are one and two. When Xiang and Fan cities are in a stable situation, I will send a letter to Wang Tong, which I believe will be very helpful in subduing Zheng Shiru.

In addition, Zhu Yuyan might come in person because of Xiangyang, so she would take this opportunity to solve some problems. The grudge between Zheng Shiru and the Yinkui Sect might be saved.

After the matter was settled, Huang Lin glanced at Qian Duguan there and said, "Does Brother Zheng need to go to sleep again?"

Zheng Shiru knew what he meant and immediately stood up, "Of course!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the place where he had just fallen, and glanced at the tea on the table without any trace in the process.

Only when he was fully prepared did Huang Lin take action. He took a walk around the room and popped up a few finger winds at the fallen Hanshui Gang master. When he returned to the first seat, he casually collected the teacup used by Zheng Shiru into the storage.

Material space.

After a while, Qian Duguan and others woke up one after another, including Zheng Shiru who had just been "sleeping".

Everyone's memories remained before they fell into a coma. The first thing they woke up was to scratch their bodies and found that there was no numbness in their bodies, so they had time to observe others.

"Where is my internal force?"

"Why can't I get angry?"

"Who's surname is Huang, what magic did you use?"

The room suddenly became lively.

Fortunately, the stairs on the fourth floor have been replaced by their own people, otherwise it would have really attracted the attention of the Hanshui Gang members.

Zheng Shiru, who had excellent acting skills, found that the others were no longer capable. When he couldn't get angry, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He was like a master of the Hanshui Gang, and he was hit by a fake move, even the expression on his face was vivid.

His eyes inadvertently swept over the seat he had just sat down.

However, Qian Duguan found that he could not lift his breath, his face was a little gloomy. He could clearly feel that his true energy was still in his physical strength, but he could not mobilize a trace.

Is it related to the previous borneol?

When he realized that he only had the bottom clothes, the middle clothes and the outer clothes were on the top of Huang Lin's table, his face changed drastically. He smeared his face with a conditioned reflex, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes became more confused.

After a long time, he asked, "I wonder what the sword immortal is doing?"

He had never seen such a strange method in so many years. Condensing wine into ice was nothing, but after being hit, the ice fell into his body.

It will also be numb and itchy!

Now that we can’t even mention the merits, will we be subject to others in the future?

"It's just a little trick, mainly to prevent you from making trouble. It will be fine in a few days. Don't worry, Master Qian." Huang Lin explained with a gentle smile.

After saying that, he nodded to Qin Qiong.

Qin Qiong immediately called more than ten strong men from outside, "Secretly detain them and take care of them!"

"yes!"

In order to prevent the Hanshui Gang masters from shouting and attracting the attention of others, these big men took out coarse cloth and stuffed them into the mouths of the crowd one by one.

Even Qian Duguan and Zheng Shiru are no exception!

After everything was done, Zheng Shiru returned to the private room again and found that the teacup he had used appeared again in the seat before, and even the remaining 7-point tea in the cup was not even worse. He couldn't help but feel a little about Huang Lin.

Identify.

"Brother Huang has a good method, and there is a backup plan for the ice."

"If it weren't for the sake of taking Xiangyang safely, Huang wouldn't have used up this hard-to-refined thing." Huang Lin looked sobbing, as if that thing was extremely difficult to refine.

In fact, it is just an ordinary life and death talisman!

He used the Life and Death Talisman at that time just to avoid making trouble. Later, when these people were unconscious, they solved the Life and Death Talisman and replaced it with a vein cutting technique, which ensures that those who were infected cannot lift their energy within one day, and their muscles and bones are also strong.

It will look a little sour.

As for what I said about Qian Duguan before, I just said it casually.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to use the Life and Death Talisman. This thing is easy to use, but it is too easy to arouse public anger. If there is a slight inappropriate situation, it will even feel fearful for his own people.

It's better not to use it or not.

Fancheng, a county town in Xiangyang County, is located on the north bank of the Han River and looks out to Xiangyang City.

That night, the backyard of Fancheng County Government was brightly lit. The county magistrates, county magistrates, and other senior officials gathered here, but the only one was missing the Fancheng County Commander.

A large table of good wine and food was placed in the yard. Zheng Shiru sat in the first place with a relaxed expression. The others all looked like they were dead, and they glanced at the armored soldiers who surrounded them from time to time.

"Okay, don't be sad. Could it be that the same seat with Zheng, which makes you embarrassed?"

Zheng Shiru paused the wine cup on the table, and the movement made of sound shocked the county officials. Then he hurriedly squeezed out his smile and raised his glass to explain.

"If Mr. Zheng is there, we are happy."

"Yes, yes, I'm so excited when I meet Mr. Gao today. Mr. Zheng forgives his crime."

"Mr. Zheng"

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A series of extremely stingy flattery sounded one after another, and Zheng Shiru showed satisfaction, "That's right, keep eating and drinking!"

“Yes Yes Yes”
Chapter completed!