100019429 Chapter 286 I want to beat ten!

"The shadow camp in the western suburbs of Yier City. The army here is guarded and is heavily guarded. The camp is divided into two parts: inside and outside. In addition to teams of Longwu soldiers patrolling the swords, there are also open and secret whistles and hidden whistles all over the surrounding area, as well as unpredictable mechanism traps. Fang Zheng, who lacks a sense of security, regards this place as his strongest fortress, used to protect himself and his family, and also does something shameful by the way.

One day after the prince's defeat. The gates of the capital city were also opened, and the capital prefect's prefect posted notices all over the city, which played a little role in soothing the people's hearts. The city began to gradually become prosperous and noisy, shops opened one after another, and the people also returned to their previous peaceful life, working for their families and themselves to make a living.

Changping stood outside the gate of the shadow camp, staring blankly at the noisy capital not far away, his eyes full of anxiety and expectation. When the soldiers who were patrolling the sword looked respectfully as their salutes, their eyes full of awe.

The war has ended. After Wensen's report, after the father and husband joined forces to arrange the situation, the prince's rebellion failed and the city gradually recovered. But "Why didn't the damn bastard come to pick them up back to the city?

"Sister, it's windy outside. Go back to your room.

Yanran said gently behind Changping.

Changping shook his head stubbornly, and his silver teeth snatched it sounded: "That damn bastard, he didn't send a message to him even if he beats or loses. It made our family wait in this ghost camp. When I see him, I will never let him go!"

Yanran chuckled and said, "The chaos in the city has begun to settle. My husband is an important official in the court. He must be busy with government affairs. Sister, don't be anxious. Just wait a few days before you go back to your room. You are feeling uncomfortable these days, so you are careful to suffer from the wind and cold again."

Speaking of discomfort, Changping's face began to turn blue. He suppressed the sensation of the swelling in his chest. After calming it down for a while, he curled his lips and said, "What kind of important minister of the court? I have never seen him do any government affairs seriously. He traveled around all day long and did some stealing activities. His father could endure it and not slap him on his butt. He was so generous."

Yanran chuckled, and thought about it and felt that it was not right. She couldn't help but say angrily: "Sister, how could you say that to our husband?"

Changping smiled and said, "In our family, you are just talking to that bastard. No wonder my husband likes you so much. Several times he sneaked away from my bed in the middle of the night, then ran into your wing room and touched your bed. It was almost dawn that bastard sneaked back. He thought nothing had happened, hum! Do you think I don't know?"

Yanran's pretty face suddenly turned red and she said shyly: "You" how do you know? He didn't say you were sleeping like something, hehe."

Changping was stunned and then furious: "That bastard said I slept like a pig, right?"

Yanran covered her little mouth and smiled into two crescent moons. Her eyes dodged and said, "I don't know anything, I don't remember it."

Changping said angrily: "If I see him, I will break his third leg!"

"What is the third leg?" Yanran asked in confusion.

Changping said carelessly: "It's something that men have, but we women don't have, what the bastard told me."

Yanran's intelligent eyes rolled. Then she immediately understood, and she blushed and spat: "It's indeed a bastard!"

Changping smiled happily and said, "Look, we have a resonance."

The two girls played for a while, then looked at Qiang and threw themselves into the capital, and sighed at the same time.

"The situation is turbulent and the court is dangerous. Wars are one after another, Yanran, are our husbands just following the trend?"

Yanran's pretty face was filled with a slight sorrow: "Yes, every time he leaves us, I am worried about him, afraid that he will be affected, afraid that he will be hurt. I am even more afraid of him." What kind of thing is that? It feels like my heart falls into a boiling oil pan, and I suffer repeatedly, "very uncomfortable."

As he said that, Yanran's eyes turned red and tears soon fell.

Changping hugged Yanran's thin shoulders and sighed, "I feel the same as you. No matter how old he is, I don't care. I just hope that he will do less dangerous things and stand in front of us in a complete and complete manner. I will thank God. Our husband is not a brave person, but the situation forces him to live and die again and again. I am worried that he will be so crazy. I hope that after this rebellion, the world will be peaceful and there will be no more twists and turns."

The two women looked at each other and sighed quietly. Is there any twists and turns? Throughout history, which dynasty and which dynasty have lived peacefully? The world is rolling and surging all the time. How easy is it to get out of the whirlpool-like court?

"Sister, look! Carriage. Our Fang family's carriage!" Yanran's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at a carriage with double horses and double shafts in the distance, and shouted excitedly.

"Oh! It's really our Fang family's carriage!" Changping looked into the distance and began to get excited.

"This damn bastard, have you finally thought of picking us up?" He smiled, but his snow-white teeth showed a cold and cold light.

Fang Zheng sat in the carriage, and the bumpy mountain road had shaken him to his head, and he was like a small boat in an angry tide, rising and falling as the carriage moved.

"You must, if you want to build roads, you must build roads!" Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and made a decision.

When the carriage reached the gate, An Zheng got off the carriage and saw Changping and Yanran looking at him with tears in their eyes.

The warmth of the chest suddenly filled with her chest. Fang Zheng stood quietly beside the carriage, with warmth on his face showing

Allow.

Be a responsible man. Being a responsible man forever, sharing weal and woe with his family, doing his best to support a peaceful and peaceful sky for them. This is what he is really willing to do. What fame, wealth, high status, and high officials and generous salaries are combined, but they can't match a warm greeting from his family and a caring look.

Unfortunately, many people don’t understand such a simple truth. When they are old, they understand what they have done in their entire lives? What have they gained? What have they lost? When they understand it, it’s too late. What should they leave, and what they have lost will be lost forever.

Fortunately, Fang Zheng lived for two lives. And this life was too thrilling. It is precisely because of this that he yearned for a peaceful and peaceful life with his family. There are too many responsibilities to bear, but what a man should bear is only his family and his wife. As for the others

He slowly stretched out his hands. Fang Zheng blinked and smiled: "Why are you not enthusiastic at all? Why are you stunned? Come and hug your husband!"

Changping and Yanran looked at each other, smiled with their lips, and then the two girls rushed towards Fang Zheng, with warm eyes. Seeing the two girls running, they couldn't help but smile. The wives I've been looking for are like flowers and jade, spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each of them is good at playing. This ability to pick up girls is simply more skillful than my ability to escape.

Unexpectedly, Changping suddenly stopped halfway, staring at Fang Zheng, then his face began to turn white, and then began to turn blue again, making it unpredictable. Fang Zheng was inexplicably surprised, but Changping turned his head and ran away, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Fang Zheng's eyes were straight. His hands were stiff in the air. He looked at Yanran for no reason, then his handsome face turned black and he chased Changping, shouting while chasing: "Hey, stop! What do you mean? Do I look very ferocious? Why do you look like a ghost? This hurts people's self-esteem? Do you know? Wow! You actually vomited, too much

When the old and the young family met at the shadow camp, they had a happy conversation. Just as Fang Zheng ordered his servants to pack their luggage and prepare to leave for the capital, Wen Sen rubbed his hands and laughed and pulled Fang Zheng aside.

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly, I'm in a hurry." Fang Zheng bit his half a piece of bad head in his mouth, and said impatiently. Until now, he has not eaten a bite of food and has rushed to pick up his family back to Beijing. Who said that the officials' delicacies of mountains and seas are delicacies every day? Isn't it, Lord Fang, who is as honest as water, is chewing his white face and hunching his head.

"Sir. As you told me, I have recruited 500 new young people with innocent wealth and good qualifications to strengthen our shadow team. This." I dared to show my face, do you say a few words to make everyone familiar with the skills of our immediate boss, handsome and upright."

Fang Zheng was photographed and his eyes lit up: "Well, it's not bad, it makes sense. Lao Wen, you are very good at doing things,"

Wensen hurriedly bowed and praised: "The main reason is that the adults are too wise and powerful. My subordinates must not dare to be too bad. Otherwise, if they lose their face, my subordinates will not be able to redeem them."

"Let's go and see the new recruits."

On the school ground in the middle of the camp, five hundred newly recruited shadow members were practicing in the club, struggling and shouting. The sky was covered with yellow dust, shrouding new students who were moving and hiding.

The killer brother was holding his hands, holding a thick bamboo piece in his hand, and was guiding him one by one, and his movements were not standardized. With a "slap", the bamboo piece fell on his head, making the new students grin. He wiped his tears and didn't dare to talk back. The killer brother could kill people with his eyes alone.

"Oh, it's too cruel. Can't you say it well? You have to beat someone up? We have to set rules in the future, and no corporal punishment is allowed," Fang Zheng felt quite sympathetic to the new student.

Wensen laughed and expelled the killer brother: "Sir, some people are too stupid. If you don't get rid of it, I am merciful. Is there any way to be a blow? The Buddha can give you a fishy initiation by hitting a stick, but this killer brother will be able to get rid of it."

"Nonsense!" Fang Zheng scoffed at this unscientific statement: "The bandits often knock on people and slap them. Are they all living Bodhisattvas?"

Seeing that Wen Sen was smirking, Fang Zheng bit his head and glared at him: "We must learn more cultural knowledge in the future. Don't always say such poor quality. You are the second-in-command of the shadow. If you make a joke, you will embarrass you even if I follow you."

Wensen hurriedly agreed. Then he smiled flatteringly: "Sir." Why don't you let them gather together and talk to yourself. Let everyone admire you for your outstanding, brave and powerful style, shocking the past and present, and looking like a jade-like face?"

"Wow, Lao Wen, I have been studying hard recently, and the flattery words have obviously become much more gorgeous." Fang Zheng smiled.

"The truth is all the truth, it is the heart of my subordinates."

On the school field, the new students looked at the boss of the Diangang, respectfully or fearfully. They knew very well about this legendary experience of this master Fang. One year, the second one, the second one, who was under the age of 20, unexpectedly made so many contributions to the court. They were favored by the emperor, had high officials and were even more famous among the people. Under the leadership of such a hero and legendary person, the new students felt extremely radiant on their faces.

Unfortunately, the only drawback is that this adult laughs so hard? It is not solemn at all, and there is no way to see the appearance of an important official in the court. Instead, it looks like a thief who often plucks people's wallets in Toyoi."

"Sir, everyone is here, please tell me." Wensen smiled flatteringly, then stood aside obediently, highlighting the majesty of Fang Zheng's leader.

Looking at the five hundred new students in front of him who showed respect and admiration, Fang Zheng smiled happily. The shadow was a spy agency directly under his control. This agency was equivalent to his greatest capital, and now he had new blood. The capital seemed to be much richer, so how could he not be happy?

"Don't talk for now. It's better to get up and go, and I want to show them what a truly qualified shadow is!"

Wen Sen was stunned and said hurriedly: "How do you want to demonstrate by sir?"

Fang Zheng hummed proudly. Suddenly, one hand raised high and shouted to the five hundred new students in the schoolyard: "I want to beat ten!"

"Wow! Xiao, the new student was suddenly in an uproar, and his eyes looked at Fang Zheng even more admiring. He is worthy of being a hero who came out of the city alone to seek rescue. Look at his grandeur!

Wen Sen was shocked and sweated coldly. How could this boss have a pound of weight? As a trusted subordinate, how could he not know? Today, the adults are brave enough to take the initiative to find someone to compete, and they beat ten at a time. Isn’t it too brave?

"Sir, think twice! The Master said: The son of a thousand gold, he cannot sit in the hall. He also said: A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and he said, "Small,"

"Bad! This is a military camp, not a college. Are you talking about the top scorer in the exam?" Fang Zheng glared at him fiercely. Then he grabbed Wen Sen's clothes rudely, put his teeth in his ear and gritted his teeth and whispered: "Where is the cleverness of flattery? Wouldn't you pick ten people out from our old brothers and beat me? Show your appearance and show your brave and powerful side to those recruits to see you. Isn't it enough to teach you?"

Wensen suddenly realized. It turned out that Master Fang wanted to show off his skills in front of the new students so that the new students would admire him more. Well, the adults could understand his ideas, but the practice was too shameless."

"I understand!" Wen Sen showed a tacit and obscene smile.

"Remember, don't really hurt me. Otherwise, I will chase you to kill you from the ends of the world!" Fang Zheng added viciously.

After half an incense stick, ten old subordinates surrounded Fang Zheng and seemed to have murderous intent to attack.

In front of the five hundred new students, Fang Zheng snorted coldly, and suddenly raised his hand again, shouting again as if showing off and emphasizing: "I want to hit ten!"

"Wow!" The new students all exclaimed admiration, just like five hundred little hens looking at the only lame crane among them. Lord Fang felt very vain and felt a little floating.

Under the admiration of everyone, Fang Zheng slowly turned around, put the remaining half of the curtain in his hand in a very slow movement, put it on the stage, and looked at Mantou with infinite love, and then slowly walked into the encirclement in the middle of the school grounds.

"I want to play small and medium..."

"Sir, everyone knows that you are going to fight ten, so let's do it quickly. Ming Shadow's subordinate said helplessly.

"Well, okay, let's get started.

Immediately afterwards, the ten subordinates surrounding him suddenly put away their attack posture, stood straight, and bowed to him with uniform movements of ninety degrees.

Fang Zheng was shocked: "Is this kind of etiquette exempt? We can't show our own etiquette.

The ten subordinates remained silent, staring at Fang Zheng with cold eyes, and exuded a sharp murderous aura all over their bodies. Their faces were cold and hard, and their expressions were ferocious. The attack posture was posed, and the muscles in their bodies made crackling sounds, just like beans bursting in the oil pan.

The students were frightened by their momentum and sweated coldly for Lord Fang. Look at the posture of these ten people, they are clearly masters among the masters. Lord Fang looks weak and can he beat them?

After thinking about it, they felt relieved again. Lord Fang had made so many contributions to the court, how could he not have any real skills? The so-called people should not behave like appearance. Perhaps Lord Fang took advantage of his actions and all ten people would have to lie on the ground.

Sure enough, in the middle of the scheduling field, Fang Zhengwang made an attacking posture, and saw the ten subordinates surrounding him staggering backwards in unison, then screaming in unison, like kites with broken strings, all flying backwards, as if they were shaken away by an invisible internal force. What's even more outrageous is that they all looked pale, sweating profusely, covering their chests as if they were suffering some severe pain, and some people even lie on the ground and began to thrust all over,

The onlookers were stunned. The chins fell to the ground collectively, and they stared at Fang Zheng in disbelief, and they were extremely shocked.

Is this the legendary "restraining energy hurts people"?

Fang Zheng's hands were stalemate in the air, his face glared at his subordinate who was lying on the ground and moaning, feeling that he couldn't get out of the stage, so he sighed: "So many people are watching, I ask you, can you not play like this?"

The subordinates stopped moaning and lay on the ground and looked at each other. They found that everyone was pretending to be like themselves. They couldn't help but be surprised and asked in unison: "Why are you here too?"

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To be continued...