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"Sir!" Qing Su still wanted to speak, but was held back by Wei Li on the side, "Don't worry, as long as I am with you, your Lord, even if you die, I will die first."
Wei Li said with a full smile, as if what she said was not about going to die, but about going on an outing.
"Are you about to break through the fifth level?" Zhang Rongfang smiled. He could see Qingsu's progress.
"Yes..." Qingsu was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and answered affirmatively.
"Go ahead. You have proven yourself. That's enough. But Wei Li is not enough." Zhang Rongfangming said.
Qingsu looked at him, then at Wei Li, but said nothing.
"The world is..." Zhang Rongfang actually doesn't want to calculate these and other things all day long.
If he had enough strength, wouldn't it be great if he came to kill all the enemies by himself?
pity...
He doesn't have the strength yet.
So he is waiting.
Waiting for the attribute bar to bring him new hope.
"Now that this matter is over, the whole Wushan Mansion will be more stable." He smiled.
"Then everyone can practice martial arts in peace and enjoy life. By the way, Wushan Mansion's fresh meat glutinous rice balls are delicious. You haven't tried them yet. I'll take you to try them later."
"Then we've made an appointment?" Wei Li said with a smile.
"Sir, do you mean what you say?" Qingsu stretched out her hand.
"Of course it counts." Zhang Rongfang stretched out his hand and patted her gently.
At this time, a member of the Black Mask Golden Wings quickly entered the garden and knelt down on one knee.
"Sir, a total of 367 men and women imprisoned by Mengzhou Society have been rescued and placed in Lingyin Villa."
"Three hundred and sixty-seven people..." Zhang Rongfang's smile slowly faded. These were just the parts that were left behind because of their poor appearance.
The rest of the more beautiful ones may have been sent to unknown places through Hailong.
"This Hai Long deserves to die!" He thought of his sister Zhang Rongyu inexplicably.
If my sister is not with her brother-in-law, with her appearance and status as a scholar, I am afraid that she will probably be captured by Hai Long in the future...
When he thought of this, he felt an unspeakable depression in his heart.
"Treat these people well, especially the dream fluid, and find a solution as soon as possible." He said solemnly.
The person who came was one of the fifth-grade masters who had surrendered under Bai Ying. When he heard this, his eyes suddenly turned pale.
"Sir, it's not that we are incompetent, it's that there is no cure for the dream liquid itself... we can only keep taking it to alleviate the side effects."
"And many of these people are physically disabled... many of their families have also been missing... It would be very expensive for us to keep them like this."
"Mengye..." Zhang Rongfang pondered, "Doesn't Xiangling know the antidote?"
"No. There is no antidote for this thing." The man replied.
"Control the technicians who are refining the dream liquid, so that Broken Valley can start. Release the information about the location where Xiang Ling is trapped, and say that I plan to discuss the terms of reconciliation with them." Zhang Rongfang thought for a while and said again.
"Then, sir, when is the specific time?"
"Without further ado, I will be waiting for you at Shujiabao tonight."
"But sir, what if they don't come?" Qingsu couldn't help but ask.
"No, they will come..." Zhang Rongfang smiled, "This is a face-to-face provocation. They feel that they are strong enough, so they will naturally choose the most convenient and simple solution."
"But if Hai Long and the Huang family take action together... you are alone... wouldn't it..." Qing Su said worriedly.
"Don't worry. There are people behind us. The Huang family doesn't dare to take action. The only one who really has no scruples is Hai Long.
Moreover, I am very strong, your lord." Zhang Rongfang touched his cold mask.
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Shujiabao is located in the south outside Wushan Prefecture.
This was originally a private fortress built to resist the invasion of the Great Spirit Army.
It's a pity that wherever the Great Spirit has passed, it is unmatched.
Shujia Fort became history, and the thousands of Shu family members inside were all dead.
But even though the man died, the name of the fortress still remained.
Everyone is so used to it that they are too lazy to change it.
late at night.
The rain slowly stopped, the temperature began to drop, and a thin layer of ice formed on the ground.
There is a direct road from Wushan Mansion to Shujiapu.
Today, Shujia Fort has long been abandoned and has become a ruin, but there are still many tourists from surrounding villages and towns who go to watch it.
At this time, on the official road, the pits made by oxcarts and trucks were filled with water.
Puff!
Suddenly, the sound of heavy horse hooves approaching quickly.
The horse's hooves stepped heavily into the pit, causing the water in it to splash and explode.
A group of tall figures riding variegated horses, all wearing black cloaks that obscured the night, wearing bamboo hats, bent over the horses and galloped.
There were about ten people in front and behind the cavalry. After rushing forward, soon, another group of people came trotting from the rear.
They were all strong servants wearing simple leather armor, leather hats, and holding iron-clad long sticks.
The backs of these servants' clothes were embroidered with clear yellow characters.
They passed by in formation, and at a glance, there were at least a hundred people.
This is the background of the Huang family.
Not long after, the cavalry arrived at Shujiapu first.
Stopped when there were still a hundred meters away from the castle.
The person at the front straightened up, raised his head and took off his leather hat, revealing Huang Yixi's cold face.
As the only ninth-grade master in the Huang family and the most powerful master, he chose to take action personally.
He left his father, whose skills had declined, to guard the family.
Huang Jiashu is very popular and has attracted many enemies and opponents in recent years. Therefore, someone in the family must be in charge.
At the moment, he and the eighth-grade Huang Lanxin who followed behind him are the greatest strength that the Huang family can mobilize this time.
"Are Hai Long's people here?" Huang Yixi asked in a deep voice, looking at the quiet Shujia Fort in the distance.
"I don't know, but we should have arrived. We saw the code marks they left." Huang Lanxin answered.
"Send someone in to take a look."
Huang Yixi pointed to the Shujiabao in front.
Soon, a servant walked slowly and tremblingly to the gate of Shujiabao and pushed hard.
The door opens.
Inside is a large, empty square.
There is a wooden stake erected in the middle of the square.
There was a person tied to the wooden stake, and it was Xiang Ling whom I had not seen for a long time!
Xiang Ling drooped her head and remained motionless, as if she had fainted.
There was no one around her, it was empty and very quiet.
"Xiang Ling?" Huang Yixi's face changed slightly.
"Where is the envoy Zhang Ling of the Golden Wing Tower? You don't think you can threaten me like this, do you?" he said loudly.
No one answered.
There was deathly silence in the entire Shujia Fort.
"Go up and have a look!" Huang Yixi waved his hand.
Suddenly, two people approached Xiang Ling cautiously.
There was no movement, no one.
The two men quickly and smoothly freed Xiang Ling from the wooden stake.
Everything was completely different from what Huang Yixi had imagined, and it went so smoothly that he felt incredible.
To be continued...