"Haven't you found Zhou Zheng yet!"

Zhang Bufang stood anxiously at the gate of Qingtian Town, watching the several scouts he sent out to find Zhou Zheng come back one after another, but they didn't bring any news about Zhou Zheng.

It's not that Zhang Bufang attaches great importance to such a small flag as Zhou Zheng, he is afraid of causing something else.

You must know that they sold slaves and then quietly ate them back, not to mention that it is nothing but a fortune for everyone.

But once it is said to be broken, it will be a big thing that can make him lose his head!

Jiao Tianci will not let go of the existence of a guy like him who dares to destroy the slave trade in Qingtian Town, as long as he knows these things he is doing below, then his head will be gone!

Therefore, Zhou Zheng is dead or alive, he Zhang Bufang doesn't care, the key is that Zhou Zheng can't fall into the hands of slave traders! Once he has a witness, and the people sue Jiao Tianci, won't he live to the end?

But it's a pity that watching the scouts come back one by one, there is still no news from Zhou Zheng, which makes Zhang Bufang's heart half cold.

Thankfully, the last scout had returned to dispel his concerns.

The scout didn't come back alone, there was a corpse lying on his back on his horse, but it wasn't Xiao Qi Zhouzheng!

"Where did you find it!What about the others? Are they all dead?" Zhang Bufang stepped forward quickly, first checked Zhou Zheng's body, and saw that he was completely dead, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lord Hui Zongqi, the eight brothers who went out with Zhou Xiaoqi, plus the slave catcher Tu Baichuan, all died on the edge of the small forest twenty miles outside the town! ”

"Are they all dead?" Zhang Bufang's eyes flashed, and his face was hideous, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said secretly: "It's good that they are all dead!

This group of bastards are willing to follow you Zhang Bufang not for you to be good to them, but for your identity as the general banner, plus you can give silver!

What else is there to mention about chilling or not chilling?

Zhang Bufang saw Master En's expression and knew that he was hypocritical, so he smiled and said, "Then Master En, you can go down and arrange it, be sure to do it cleanly!"

"No!"

Master En was overjoyed, turned around and left, he likes to deal with the finishing things like this, this is ordered to raid the house!

You must know that the Black Armor Army has a small property in Qingtian Town, and once you raid the house, you will get a lot of money!

Seeing Master En's departure, Zhang Bufang also sneered, and returned to the Anyuan camp with a few guards.

This Anyuan camp is directly south of Qingtian Town, which is the station of the Black Armor Army stationed in Qingtian Town, and all of Zhang Bufang's men and horses are here, which is also the safest place in the town.

Zhang Bufang suspected that Zhou Zheng had kicked the iron plate this time, so for his own safety, he didn't run out of Hu Tianpox, but chose to hide in the Anyuan camp for a few days to watch the news.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it gets dark, and it's night.

At night, the sound in Qingtian Town is noisy, and the bustling shouting sound on the side of Shangyue Tower is loud and loud, which is the most lively time of the day.

Elsewhere, it was hard to hear human voices, except for the occasional heart-rending scream, as if someone was beating and abusing the slaves again.

Zhang Bufang sat alone in his room, drinking a small wine in his hand, with a leisurely expression.

A whole day has passed, and the troublemaker has not yet appeared, so he thinks that he has passed this level, and he no longer has to worry about Jiao Qianhu coming to him.

As long as he can continue to sit in the position of the general flag, he will not feel distressed at all if he dies a small flag.

Just as he was thinking, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a strange-looking little servant walked in from outside, holding a small wooden plate in his hand, and a few side dishes with wine in it.

"Who are you?" Zhang Bufang was startled at first when he saw the face, but then calmed down after finding that the other party had no cultivation......

After thinking about it, he asked, "Except for our people, can you see the corpse of the other party?"

"Not really. The scout shook his head: "But the little one found a lot of newly opened traces of dirt not far away, I think someone buried the body, but the mark is busy coming back to report back to the adults, so I didn't bother to check it." ”

"Well, you're doing a good job!" Zhang Bufang nodded, then looked at the other scouts around him and said: "A few of you, follow him, go over there and dig up all the corpses to see who the dead are, and then bury the bodies of the brothers on the spot, but remember one thing! The armor and weapons of the brothers must be brought back to me without falling!"

"No!"

Seeing the scouts rushing out of the town again, Zhang Bufang took a few breaths and turned around and walked in the direction of his Anyuan camp.

A middle-aged scribe-looking man followed behind Zhang Bufang, who thought for a while and said, "My lord, it's good that the corpses of the brothers who went out are all here, but you can't be careless, they all have families in the town, and you need to prevent them from making trouble." ”

Zhang Bufang couldn't help but sneer when he heard his master say such a thing: "I said Master En, your courage is getting smaller and smaller now, are you still afraid that a few of their pawns will make trouble? ”

"Hey, Lord Zongqi is ridiculous! Now it's different from the past, you must know that Jiao Qianhu's father and son are now in our town!"

"That's right!" Zhang Bufang slapped his head.

Jiao Tianci and Jiao Bofeng's father and son are not usually in Qingtian Town, they are all sitting in the Wangshan Guard dozens of miles away.

In the past few days, for the upcoming New Moon Day villain gathering, they are both here, and once the trouble starts, it will be difficult to clean up!

"Master En, what do you mean......"

"Lord Zongqi, there is a way that is non-toxic and not a husband, I don't think it's better to be simple...... "Master En stretched out his hand and gestured around his neck, meaning that he would simply kill the families of the dead several Black Armor Army!

Zhang Bufang frowned and said, "That's not good, it might chill the hearts of the other brothers." ”

The corners of Master En's mouth turned up, revealing a sneering expression.

Chilling? It's really a shame that Zhang Bufang can say it!

Who can come to eat the bowl of rice of the Black Armor Army, which one is not dirty and rotten and bad things? ?

Do they have a heart?

If their colleagues die, what is the big deal? The guys who are engaged in the slave trade with blood on their hands, as long as they are willing to pay! They can even sell their own grandmothers!