Chapter two hundred and seventeen lovelorn
Fang Zheng frowned and pulled out the bearded face that was tied into the crowd... Bearded face looked unhappy and muttered something. Standing in front of Fang Zheng, his eyes kept aiming at the gambling table, looking like a middle-aged man with dissatisfaction.
Fang Zheng did not delay his wealth and asked straight to the point: "What does the boss have to do with that Zhao Jun? Tell me honestly, I will give you some money and let you bet enough."
Bearded face was overjoyed when he heard this, and his honest face now had a bit of flattery.
Look, no matter how stupid a person is, he will become smart when he encounters something that is beneficial to take. This thing is really a magical thing, it can even change a person's IQ.
"Haha, the brothers on the mountain know that the relationship between the head and Zhao Jun is very different." He smiled with a bearded face and scratched his head.
Fang Zhengxin said, "Why is it not ordinary? Tell me."
Bearded face looked around and found that no one paid attention to him, so he put his head to Fang Zheng's ear and said mysteriously: "Anyway, it's very unusual!"
Fang Zheng gritted his teeth, restrained the urge to pull out his beard, calmed down, and suddenly laughed at the sky: "Don't tell me. That Zhao Jun is the head of the family's fiancé." I will laugh to death, haha,"
Bearded face looked blameless, glared at Fang Zheng fiercely and said, "Do you know why you are here to ask me?"
"Ga?" Fang Zheng's laughter stopped suddenly, with a dull and desperate expression on his face, like a dead fish washed ashore by the sea. "Second leader, second head of the house!" Seeing Fang Zheng sitting in a daze, his eyes were dull, as if he was caught in an evil spirit, he couldn't help but worry and quickly woke Fang Zheng up.
Fang Zheng turned the fork in a slight manner, and he even heard the clanging sound of his neck turning. "What... is her fiancé?"
The big bearded head is lit like a chicken pecking at rice, and said with certainty: "Of course, brothers all know that the head of the family is only two years old. When her parents were still alive, she made a marriage with Zhao Jun's parents. Haha, the head of the family said. If you want to do it, hurry up and prepare to get married after the New Year. Don't let the old man lie in the coffin uneasy."
It's over, there's no chance. Before the little girl grew into a cabbage, she made a small suckling pig, just waiting for the little suckling pig to grow up, and then came to urge her to this big cabbage. Fang Zheng wanted to cry now, "Why is my life so bitter!
"It's so bloody! What the hell is this world?" Fang Zheng stood up with a wooden expression, his expression of despair and dullness, and he murmured to himself and walked out.
"Hey, the second leader, don't you say you'll give me ten taels of silver?" Hu Zifang shouted after following him. Seeing Fang Zheng ignored him, Hu Zifang walked back to the room angrily and muttered, "I promised to give me silver, but I don't care about my credit. What the hell is this world?"
Fang Zheng didn't hear it, and nothing was heard. Now his mind was messy, buzzing, like a lonely wandering ghost. He just drifted aimlessly down the mountain. He just wanted to leave here now, the farther away from Luo Yueniang, the better, what kidnapping case, what behind the scenes instructors, go fuck! I don't want to live anymore!
Go back, go back to the capital, go home! Go back to Changping's arms, hold her and sleep hard, and then completely forget about this matter, just pretending that he has never left the capital, has never been to Qinglong Mountain, and has never known Luo Yueniang. Fang Zheng just walked down the mountain in a daze, his heart was mixed and his mood was very complicated. These tastes were repeatedly entangled in his heart, and finally turned into bitterness. It turned out that this was a broken heart. Fang Zheng finally tasted the taste, which was very uncomfortable.
Fang Zheng has never pursued them actively, and they all went with the flow and traveled through time to this day. He has been so smooth along the way, with no shortage of food and clothing, rich family fortune, good official fortune that makes people jealous, and even the love luck that makes all men jealous. One beauty after another was naturally taken into the room by him.
When a man lives in the world, he needs whatever he wants. What else does he need to pursue? It went so smoothly. He was simply a child who was pampered by God who was partial to him. Now this child has finally tasted the taste of setbacks and failures, and his feeling of depression is much deeper than that of ordinary people.
Now he was like a little lion who was only injured outside, eager to go home and lick the wound, walking on the way down the mountain without any hesitation. Everything seemed to be unimportant, and he wanted to return to the capital soon.
Have a good sleep, Luo Yueniang, that rude, sinister, cold-blooded and cruel stinky girl, go to death! I will never miss you again! You will stumbling with your useless fiancé for the rest of your life. If you have such a husband, you deserve to suffer for the rest of your life!
Fang Zheng refreshed his mind slightly, and looked around and said that he had reached the middle of the mountain. Where he stood, there was a huge rock standing next to the mountain road. When he was going up the mountain, Zhao Jun was leaning on the huge rock to rest. Fang Zheng looked at it, and his eyes felt a little murderous intent and regretful. If he had not done it at that time, he would have done Zhao Jun here. At this time, he would not have been so sad and frustrated, right? It was all because he was too kind. This was really not a good habit.
Fang Zheng also leaned against this huge rock and closed his eyes and took a nap. He was about to go down the mountain. After going down the mountain, he had to rush to the Xuzhou Prefect's Office as soon as possible and asked them for a quick horse to return to the capital. Well, a team of officers and soldiers had to send him off. Safety first, so you can't be foolishly kidnapped.
Zhao Jun, Damn! Zhao Jun, let me give up! Who said he was the little girl's fiancé? The kidnapping case is instructed, and I will find another clue. Alas, I'm starting to be kind again. It's not a good habit. Fang Zheng closed his eyes and thought while resting.
It was almost dusk and the sky gradually darkened. At this time, the huge rock suddenly appeared after the huge rock. The man covered his face and saw a sharp light in his eyes. He looked left and right alertly and found Fang Zheng leaning against the huge rock to rest. The man couldn't help but feel a little happy. While there was no one around, the masked man stood up and tiptoed without making any sound. He approached Fang Zheng step by step without making any sound.
Fang Zheng was still immersed in the endless pain of breaking up love at this time, so how could he pay attention to the movements around him?
The waves were not settled, and another wave started. Fang Zheng was freely backstroke in the ocean of pain. Suddenly, his neck tightened, he suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to scream, but his mouth was also tightly covered. Before he could react, Fang Zheng was dragged behind the huge rock like a rabbit caught by a wolf.
The masked man seemed to refuse to let Fang Zheng go. After dragging him behind the huge rock, he pressed Fang Zheng down. He let him face the ground, and then pressed his knees against Fang Zheng's back tightly, making him unable to move.
All of them were going on silently. Fang Zheng was suddenly attacked and was extremely frightened. He had no choice but to cover his mouth tightly and could not scream. His hands and feet were also firmly controlled by others, and he was unable to struggle.
Fang Zheng was about to get crazy. What a fucking bad luck in me! As the saying goes, "Young Master of the Dead" who just left the wolf's nest and went through the tiger's time travel. VIP chapter list. Chapter 217: A broken heart, Kai Anzi is now standing on the back of Mount Niu, and he is still pregnant with the wolf's nest. Why are you known again? Could God have to play to death before I will give up?
Before Fang Zheng could finish sighing, the masked man began to report on him again, touching him from his neck to the base of his thighs, which made Fang Zheng feel dense goosebumps all over his body.
Fang Zheng was shocked, and his buttocks were tightening involuntarily. A voice in his heart repeatedly told him: Oh no! The chrysanthemum is not safe! My chastity is about to be defiled! Could this masked man be a flower-picking thief who likes the male style?
Although it is indeed a very sad thing for him to break up, it does not mean that he can be degenerated to the point of being willing to be picked by a man. Men also have a sense of chastity. It would be fine if this masked man is a woman. I will never resist. And I will cooperate very well to arrange various positions according to her request, and maybe they will also take the initiative to teach her some newer postures to let her return with great pleasure.
But if he is a man, this matter will be discussed without any discussion. I have to defend my chrysanthemum from being violated no matter what I say!
Gu Buye was under the control of the masked man at this time. Fang Zheng began to struggle hard, and tried his best to help open the mouth covered by the masked man, and shouted with his hands and feet:
"Those who offend me, Lihua will be punished even if they are far away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Zheng was slapped hard in the head. A low man said viciously: "Shut up! What a mess!"
It's over! Fang Zheng's last sense of luck in his heart was also shattered. This guy is such a man. I'm done this time. After being ruined by him, I still find a place where no one is. I can hang it on the rope. Then Fang Zheng began to struggle again unwillingly, shouting: "Don't hurt me, a man! I know there is a man on the mountain who looks more handsome than me, named Zhao Jun. He likes your tune. Go and find him and let me go!"
"Huh? Boss, this guy's voice sounds a bit familiar." At some point, another masked man appeared and said to the first masked man in surprise.
"Is that so? Turn him over and see clearly." The masked man was obviously stunned for a moment and quickly ordered.
Not only did they feel familiar, Fang Zheng also felt familiar when he listened to their voices.
Before he could think carefully, Fang Zheng was turned over. The masked man polished the Huo Juezi, and looked at Fang Zheng's face. After a closer look, the masked man stood up suddenly because of a tremor. He said with surprise: "Master Fang! What a Master Fang!"
Fang Zheng was stunned. Is there anyone in this poor mountain valley really knowing me?
But at this time, there are dangers everywhere, how could Fang Zheng admit it? Hearing this, he immediately shouted: "No, no, my name is Fang Xiaowu, not Lord Fang, you have recognized the wrong person!"
The masked man pulled off the cloth scarf covering his face. Behind the cloth scarf was the face of a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and extremely ordinary appearance.
"Master Fang, Master Fang! It's me, you don't recognize me anymore?" The masked man looked surprised and had a little sob in his tone.
Fang Zheng frowned and leaned forward to take a look at Wei Qiang with a fire snatch. After seeing it clearly, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Wenson? Damn! How did you come here? Woo woo woo..."
Since he was tied up to the mountain, Fang Zheng suffered a lot, and all the development of things was uncontrollable. He could only passively adapt to this strange environment, help Luo Yueniang eliminate the rebellion, help bandits come up with ideas, and become the second in command of Qinglong Mountain. Even if he was heartbroken, he could not control it, and could only watch it, and he could not use any force.
Now that he saw that his old subordinate Wensen found him, the grievances and tortures that Fang Zheng had suffered during the past few days finally found a mouthful of excitement. When he thought of the sadness, he couldn't help but feel sad and hugged Wensen. He started to cry, and the more he cried, the more he felt wronged. Finally, he turned into a cry, and the sorrow of his voice was right. The tears were so salty that it made those who saw it sad. Those who heard it were crying.
Wen Sen was hugged by Fang Zheng, and he was so excited that he burst into tears. Fang Zheng was a good boss. Seeing that he was safe and sound today, his worries for many days turned into joy. In addition, Princess Changping must find Fang Zheng's whereabouts within three days. Today is exactly the third day. The emperor will live up to the hard work, and he finally found it! The shadow does not have to be cut off for being incompetent.
Thinking of this, Wen Sen quickly looked up, pushed Fang Zheng away slightly, sucked his hand to his lips, and whistled.
In an instant, dozens of figures emerged like mushrooms on both sides of the mountain road. They all covered their faces and gathered in front of Fang Zheng, bowed together, and whispered: "I have met Lord Fang! Congratulations on your safety!"
Everyone's voices were full of surprise. The boss was tied out of the city in the capital. The shadows investigated for many days but still had no results. This matter was caused by the shadows as a great humiliation. This time, the shadows came out in full swing and tried their best to find Lord Fang's whereabouts. Today, they finally found Lord Fang. Fortunately, they saw Lord Fang safe. How could everyone not be happy? What's more, after finding Lord Fang, the shadows did not have to be cut off. The brothers' jobs were not ruined, and they might even make great contributions. It was really a double happiness.
The spy leader, shadow leader, and the marquis of Qinfeng Zhongyong, Comrade Fang Zheng, ignored his subordinates' salute to him, and still lowered his head, wiped his sad tears, and cried, immersed in his sorrow, and cried in front of all his subordinates, saying, "Wuwu, what's the good thing about that little white face? He looks like a monstrosity. He is more handsome than him when he brings a eunuch out of the palace. Why isn't he just a fiancé? Marry a rude wife and can't deal with him in the future! What's the smug?" Woowu.
I am a second-rank official in the court or a first-class marquis. What kind of stinky girl looks down on me? She has to spend her whole life with that little face. After she gets married, she finds that guy's cock is as small as a toothpick. She knows that she regrets it. "Woooo, the stinky girl, who is ungrateful, has all the shadows of her subordinates, including Wen Sen, are confused when she hears this, and looks at each other. The same question is conveyed in her eyes: Lord Fang has been trapped for so many days, so he will not be tortured by others. Is this a big mistake? "It doesn't count the number of words below one"
Today was even earlier. Last night, I suddenly decided to work hard. So, I, who was the least favorite to drink coffee in my life, went to the supermarket to buy a can of coffee. Well, it was the very delicious Nestle coffee. It was not freshly ground in Blue Mountain or cappuccino. I was not that bourgeoisie.
I planned to drink coffee and stay up late and write more words. Who knew that "I was so excited that after drinking coffee, I actually fell asleep.
I feel ashamed and feel ashamed! It seems that coffee is indeed inconsistent with my horoscope, and it only has a hypnotic effect on me. I will try to drink strong tea in the future.
It’s the end of the month, and it’s rare to ask for the next monthly ticket. Everyone still has votes but don’t vote, so throw them all to me. It’s a pity to waste it after a few days.
Chapter completed!