"For the sake of Shi Jian Yinshan, I will spare your life."

"Let's go."

Fang Xing withdrew his gun, Xin Laoqi got on the carriage, and without looking back, he drove the carriage out of the other end of the alley.

"Bang!"

The frightened horse turned around and finally dragged the carriage and hit the wall of the Han Palace, falling to the ground with a bang.

Spoyiyuan wanted to lift the curtain in front of him and scolded the coachman named Yimura.

But the curtains were pressed to death by a village. Spo Yiyuan couldn't help but curse: "A village, damn it, get out!"

But the village pressing the curtains of the car didn't move, and a bloody smell was spreading.

Could it be that it was injured?

Spoyiyuan crawled out from the side with difficulty, first touched the few big bags that were knocked out of his head, and then went to the front with anger.

"ah……"

As it was dark, the scream immediately alarmed the people in the Han Palace.

A team of guards rushed out with swords, but they happened to hit Spo Yiyuan who was running wildly.

"Who?"

The leading guard kicked Spo Yiyuan over and then tied him up.

"No...there are ghosts! There are ghosts!"

Spoyiyuan resisted desperately, pointed to the carriage and neighed, "There are ghosts there! The evil ghosts have eaten my coachman..."

The guard smiled and grabbed Spoyiyuan, slapped her hands and shouted at her, and then said to her companions: "Mad! During the Jingnan period, we didn't know how many people we killed. Which evil ghost dared to appear in front of us. Let's take a look."

A guard cursed and walked towards the carriage, cursing as he walked, "Mad! He actually hit our wall and turned around and asked the boy to pay for the repair... Hum? There is bloody!"

The horse was killed directly, with not much blood flowing, and the horse's blood was not as stinking as blood, so the guards who killed countless people could tell.

"Oh! Look at you, a short guy, dares to kill someone?" The guard leader here threw Spoyiyuan to the ground in surprise.

"Not me..."

"ah……"

The head of the guard was about to kick Spo Yiyuan, but after hearing the screams in front of him, he couldn't help but feel creepy.

"Head! His head is gone!"

"Bang!"

After Ji Gang, who was waiting for someone to give money, received the news, he stood up suddenly, staggeringly took a few steps back.

"You, what did you say?"

Ji Gang's expression seemed to have seen a ghost, and the Jinyiwei Xiaoqi who came to report was also pale.

"Sir, that Japanese coachman lost his head."

Xiaoqi couldn't help but vomit when he remembered the strange scene.

"Sir, that head is like a vegetable melon that was hit by someone... and it was broken."

"vomit!"

Xiaoqi couldn't help it when he said this. He ran to the door and pulled the door and started vomiting wildly.

A sour smell came. If it were normal, Ji Gang, who was pampered and lived a good life, would make this small flag unable to get out of bed for half a month.

But today, Ji Gang was just standing there as if he was stunned.

"It's that person again! Go and sprinkle everyone out and find that devil! I'm going to eat him raw!"

Ji Gang roared madly, throwing things in his hand and kicking them when he gets something at his feet.

Wang Qian was shocked when he saw Ji Gang's appearance.

"It's just a coachman, why are you panic?"

Zhuang Jing asked in confusion. He and Wang Qian were afraid of being vented, so they both retreated outside the door.

Wang Qian stared at Zhuang Jing sideways, and looked at him so uncomfortable that he said helplessly: "Did you forget how Yuan Jiang died?"

"How did you die?"

Since Zhuang Jing took over some of Yuan Jiang's affairs, he had long forgotten his former colleague. When Wang Qian mentioned this person, the scene by the Qinhuai River was revealed from the depths of his memory.

"vomit!"

Zhuang Jing retching for a moment, and said with a pale face: "Did you say that the man died exactly the same as Yuan Jiang?"

Wang Qian said with a serious expression: "That's right, it's all my head blowing."

No matter how stupid Zhuang Jing is, he knows why Ji Gang is so out of control.

Ji Gang was afraid, and he was worried that one day his head would burst out like Yuan Jiang, and the blood would sprinkle all over the floor.

"Can you find it?"

Ji Gang asked after stabilizing his emotions.

Wang Qian shook his head and said, "The incident happened next to the Han Palace, and there were Xunqin's residences, and his subordinates dared not ask."

"Sir, tell Your Majesty, send a large army to block Jinling and investigate each family!"

Zhuang Jing gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe I can't catch that guy!"

Seeing the signs of Ji Gang being furious again, Wang Qian hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense! Spo Yiyuan's carriage is full of gold and silver, and there are a few calligraphy and paintings of former Song. Do you want His Majesty to take our nest?"

Ji Gang felt cold in his heart. He could not touch any details about the unknown opponent.

...

When Zhu Gaoxu learned about this, he was drinking casually and ordered: "The wall must have been broken, and it's still unlucky to die. Then leave half of the money and send it to Fangjiazhuang."

The guards were just shocked by the driver's death at that time, and then they went to get the money with a smile.

"The cavalry fell off the horse back then, which was much worse than this one, and I couldn't find a piece of good meat on my body."

Several guards separated the money, then took out a carriage, and sent Spoyiyuan directly to Fangjiazhuang.

"So it's a cloth shop! I thought the frightened bird in Fang Shiyi finally met his opponent. Let's go home."

Fang Xing stood at the door of No. 1, with a few servants beside him. Judging from the situation, if there was a restaurant opposite, he would be ready to bully people today.

"Tsk tsk! Xing and Bo are really straight-hearted!"

Several night patrol soldiers were watching from the side, afraid that Fang Xing would really take people to smash the cloth shop.

The night-time man at the cloth shop was even trembling all over. If Fang Xingzhen rushed in, he planned to run away immediately, and even didn't want this job, and went back to his hometown in the countryside.

The powerful and powerful in Jinling City are really arrogant! I'd better go back to the countryside to go safer.

"Xinghe Bo is said to have poor family income."

A soldier who was patrolling the night was like an old man and said, "It's only a salary of 800 s. There is a small village in the family, and the whole family is relying on the best freshman to support it! If anyone breaks the best freshman, I'll have to smash it!"

Among the honorary relatives, Fang Xing's salary can only be considered the lowest level, and those honorary relatives have gained a lot of benefits from previous battles, and they have switched to buy land and shops, and their property has increased steadily.

"I'm poor!"

When he returned home, Fang Xing hummed and cried poorly, which brought Zhang Shuhui's eyes to him.

There are many good things piled up in the Fang family's warehouse, and the freshest one has strong ability to make money. Zhang Shuhui has already sent someone to exchange for money several times.

"Husband, those businesses are getting too much, and you can't exchange a single tael of silver for your usual money."

In the context of prohibiting silver as currency, exchange of silver is a private act, and those businesses are backed by powerful guys, so their attitude is very arrogant.

Fang Xing said carelessly: "What's so great about silver? When you go to grab a mountain of silver for your husband, you can change it at that time."

"Just bragging!"

Zhang Shuhui bit off the thread, lifted the clothes in her hand, and greeted: "Husband, come and try it, this is the new clothes that Zhengdan will wear that day."

Fang Xing got up, and the couple cooperated to try their clothes tacitly. Just as they felt the atmosphere, Xiaodao shouted outside.

"Master, the people from the Han Palace have sent that Spoy Yuan..."
Chapter completed!