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Chapter 229

Chapter 229

Erhu touched his head and smiled naively: "Uncle Thirteen, didn't I just recognize you?"

"alright!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and turned around: "Go back and tell your father that the young marshal is alive and has been rescued. He is also in Jiushan County. If he wants to see the young marshal, he should go to the third courtyard south of Wubei Street in Xicheng."

Erhu was confused: "Uncle Thirteen, who is the young marshal!"

The middle-aged man ran into the woods, and a voice came back: "Your father knows!"

Erhu said again: "Uncle Thirteen, I don't know your name yet!"

"Ding Shisan!"

The figure disappeared and the three returned to the convoy.

Wang Chong came up from upstairs and said with a depressed look: "Uncle Yuan, what should we do with the rest? For business, go to the government office to find my senior brother. At most, we will kill the man surnamed Liu. It is difficult to involve the Yang family! For private matters, Yang

The most we can do is pay a huge sum of money, and the cost will be disgusting!"

Wang Yuan's expression was cold and stern: "Since you are not feeling well, why don't you just let it out!"

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"How to get out?"

Wang Zhonglou's eyes lit up: "Uncle Yuan, do you have any ideas?"

Wang Yuan waved his hand: "Half of them will go back to Feicang with me, and half of them will go back to the county with Chonglou!"

Wang Zhonglou was surprised: "What are you going back to Feicang for?"

Wang Yuan showed no expression: "I want to dig up the foundation of the Yang family!"

Wang Zhonglou was stunned: "Uncle Yuan, although I don't know what you are going to do, as long as the Yang family's evidence is touched, you will fight until death!"

Wang Yuan sneered: "He sent people to kill me, why should I be polite to him?"

These county magistrates are so powerful. Do they really think that they can manipulate him at will because of his weak legs?

They will never understand what the most powerful force in the world is!

"Too!"

Wang Zhonglou was startled: "Then why do you want me to go back to the county town?"

"You are like this..."

After writing a notice and handing it over, Wang Yuan explained it again!

"Uh, it can still be like this!"

Wang Zhonglou was dumbfounded and gave a thumbs up: "Uncle Yuan, what I said is right, but you are still the bad one!"

...

Yang Shuo held a cup of tea and gently sniffed the aroma: "How are things going?"

"No news has come yet!"

Liu Zhiping said with an apologetic smile: "But don't worry, Third Young Master, things will definitely be done successfully. The ten people I invited are all from the training family, and one of them is from the Black Armor Army, so it is absolutely foolproof!"

“If it can be done, it will be great!”

Putting down the tea cup, Yang Shuo sneered: "A man with muddy legs dares to challenge my Yang family. I will let him die without a burial place with just a move of my fingers!"

"Once that mud-legged guy dies, Lao Feizhuang won't be able to sell any salt, and he'll still beg the Yang family!"

Liu Zhiping complimented: "The leaders and kitchen households of other villages in Feizhuang will soon become honest. The new method of digging salt wells has also fallen into the hands of the third young master. The Wang family's plan to get involved in the salt industry will also

Failed! Master, you can kill four birds with one stone this time!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Yang Shuo burst out laughing proudly: "It's also good for you. Once that mud-legged guy dies, the salt banknotes and salt quotations are taken back, and the salt merchants in Fu County will still be your Liu family!"


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