Fang Xing did not tell Zhang Shuhui about the attack and went out to inspect as usual the next day.

After one night, Xin Laoqi forgot to worry, pulled out a grass and bit it in his mouth, and smiled foolishly as he watched his daughter playing with several children.

The children of the village households are never nude, and the whole village is their playground.

The morning mist gradually dissipated, and the broad vision made people feel relaxed, but when I woke up, I saw a man walking over.

As the distance got closer, the man's appearance became clearer. He was wearing a royal blue dress and a 'six-alone hat', and bowed from a distance: "But Fang Xiaolian faces his face?"

There was a big black mole on the nose of this person, which started to wriggle as soon as he spoke, making him feel a little disgusting.

Fang Xing nodded and stood there. When the man approached, he found that there were several long hairs on the big black mole.

"Fang Xiaolian, can you talk about it by taking a walk?"

The corners of the man's mouth will rise when he smiles, but there is no trace of warmth in his eyes.

Fang Xing beat him up and felt that this man was a little stupid, so he turned around and left.

I haven't even introduced myself, and I want to talk to me, I'll talk to you sister!

"Fang Xiaolian, I heard that your makeup box is selling well!"

Fang Xing suddenly turned around and stared at the man coldly: "Is it yours yesterday?"

The man smiled and said, "I am Qin Mengxue, I want to ask Fang Xiaolian to give up a way."

"road?"

Fang Xing stopped Xin Laoqi who drew his sword and said lightly: "I don't want to know who your master is. As for the way you want, go to the beach by yourself."

Qin Mengxue said with a smile: "Fang Xiaolian, as the saying goes, harmony makes money! Isn't it good for everyone to make money together? Eating alone can make you...it's a big deal!"

After the conversation, Fang Xing asked calmly: "Are you finished talking?"

Qin Mengxue nodded. He was sure that Fang Xing would compromise after inquiring about his identity.

"Then let's go!"

After Fang Xing finished speaking, he walked towards the main courtyard. Xin Laoqi behind him looked at Qin Mengxue and forced him back step by step to the edge of the main road.

"Ouch!"

Shocked by Xin Laoqi's evil aura, Qin Mengxue unknowingly retreated to the edge, but as a result, his feet slipped, his body leaned back and he fell into the field.

"Bah! Get out of here!"

Xin Laoqi cursed in disgust, then quickly took a knife and scattered it, catching up with Fang Xing.

"Fang Xing!"

Qin Mengxue gritted his teeth and got up, looked at Fang Xing who was leaving and said hatefully: "A little juren is still a criminal official. I have some way to deal with you!"

"Young Master, this is a problem!"

Jielun Fang hurried over. After hearing Qin Mengxue's name, he said frowningly: "This Qin Mengxue was originally a bad gambling man, but because he could wink, he was finally attracted by Chang Yao, the procurator of Shuntian Mansion. From then on, he became a dog under Chang Yao, whoever he caught and bites him!"

"Chang Yao? Whose person is he?"

Fang Xing asked.

There are very few people in the officialdom, and if there is no one behind him, he would not believe that he could be the prosecutor of Shuntian Prefecture, which has been designated as the capital in the future, if there is no one behind him, Fang Xing would not believe that he would be beaten to death.

"Young Master..."

Jielun Fang said in a panic: "This Chang Yao is said to have a younger brother in Shencewei."

"Shencewei?"

“Yes, teacher.”

Ma Su knew that his teacher had forgotten the past, so he explained: "Shence Guard is the guard of the King of Han."

King of Han!?

Fang Xing was shocked and remembered the "great achievements" left by the Han king in history.

King Zhu Gaoxi of Han was brutal and bloodthirsty in history, but his force was also excellent. Zhu Di's great cause for the Qing dynasty was thanks to this son. In a crisis, Zhu Gaoxi saved Zhu Di, and Zhu Di touched his back and said, "You have to work hard! Your elder brother is not in good health."

At this time, Zhu Gaoxi was very popular with Zhu Di. For this reason, he did not return to his fiefdom and stayed in Nanjing, hoping to compete for the position of crown prince.

I said! How could I be attracted to such a person?

Fang Xing calmed down and said that the King of Han was not a good person!

But at this time, Fang Xing had no reinforcements. Looking at Fang Jielun's panic expression and Ma Su's clenched fists, he gritted his teeth and said, "I understand this, so don't be impatient for the time being!"

After the two left, Fang Xing sat in the study until lunch.

There is a backyard in the main courtyard, which is a private garden for Fang Xing and his wife. No one comes in except for cleaning and pruning.

Fang Xing closed the back door, ignored the last glory of the flowers and plants in the small garden, and took out a crossbow from his backpack.

This is a black crossbow, T-shaped, with the arrow groove in the middle extending to the tail handle, and above the handle, a scope suddenly appeared in this era of cold weapons.

Fang Xing's feet were a little soft. After taking a deep breath, he walked to the innermost part of the small garden with a long wooden board.

Putting the wooden board against the trunk of a big tree, Fang Xing walked back slowly and walked to the other end.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was about seventy meters. The weather was good today and the breeze was gentle.

Standing, forcefully string the crossbow and put in black and thick crossbow arrows.

"I don't want to become a fierce guy, you guys are forcing me!"

Fang Xing used a scope to cover the wooden board, and a little man had been drawn by a marker on it.

Holding his breath and trying his best to stabilize his hands, Fang Xing pulled the trigger.

"call out!"

The crossbow arrow broke through the air in an instant.

“Duh!”

The wooden board was shaking, and on the little man's nose, the tail of the crossbow arrow was still trembling.

This result should be good in principle, but Fang Xing just shook his head and said dissatisfiedly: "I aimed at the throat, why did it hit my nose?"

Wind the string again, shoot again...

“Ho…huh…huh!”

Fang Xing's hands were trembling at dinner today. Zhang Shuhui asked with concern: "Husband, are you tired of chopping wood?"

This afternoon, Fang Xing left it in the backyard using the excuse of chopping wood. In the end, only more than ten were cut, and there were eyes on it. Fang Xing personally stuffed them into the stove.

"I'm fine."

Fang Xing tried hard to control his hands and grabbed a piece of braised mutton, but it fell on the table halfway.

Zhang Shuhui said angrily: "Husband, I'll do it."

So Fang Xing enjoyed the treatment of having a meal. As for how to take a shower at night, he still had to think about it.

In the evening, Fang Xing and Xin Laoqi were strolling by the village. Fang Xing was holding a double-tube in his hand, which was a bit thick.

At this time, the sunset had already fallen, and there was no light inside and outside Fangjiazhuang except for the main courtyard and the settlement of the village households.

Xin Laoqi rubbed the hilt of the knife boredly. The position of this Tang sword in his heart had surpassed his wife Ximei, second only to his daughter Daniu.

"A sword that can cut off iron bars!"

When Xin Laoqi saw Fang Xing lifting the double-tube object from time to time, he slowly looked around.
Chapter completed!