After the banquet was dispersed, it was already night, the moon in the sky was winning, warm as water, so that Liang Pengfei, who had provoked a sweat in the governor's mansion, felt extra refreshing, took the reins handed over by Monk Chen, hummed a song in his mouth, and led Bai Shusheng and Monk Chen to Liang Mansion in high spirits, just turned to the street where Liang Mansion was located, Liang Pengfei saw a Western carriage parked at the entrance of the alley, and a pretty beautiful woman was leaning on the window of the car with the curtain rolled up, looking at the bright starry sky.

After hearing the sound of hooves, the beautiful woman in the car cast her eyes to this side, and just happened to bump into Liang Pengfei's sight, and both of them couldn't help but be stunned.

It was the pretty man in the car who reacted first, and the joy on his face was hidden at any time, and the eyes that were as clear as autumn water were gradually covered by the thick eyelashes.

The curtain hung down, and then the car door slowly opened, Pan Bingjie, who was wearing a yellow dress, stepped out of the car, Tingting stood under the car, Yingying's thin waist was like weaving, and the pair of autumn water eyes overflowing with a touch of resentment looked at Liang Pengfei who appeared at the corner of the street.

Liang Pengfei jumped off the horse, threw the reins in his hand to Monk Chen, motioned for the two of them to step back a little, walked to Pan Bingjie and stood still, looking at this pretty man with a resentful face, Liang Pengfei squeezed out a smile with a little weakness: "Why are you here." ”

"Your Daddy came to my Daddy the day before yesterday and told me about you......" Pan Bingjie's pink face was extraordinarily white under the moonlight, and the teeth looming between her moist red lips reminded people of the crystal pearl. I'm waiting here today just to ask you, do you don't like me, so you can find such excuses and reasons to prevaricate? ”

The plump cherry lips stubbornly pouted slightly, and the autumn eyes were like springs that couldn't bear too much sorrow, mooring, helplessly letting the tears flow out of the beautiful eyes, sliding down on the pretty face like a crystal carmine, splashing on the placket.

Seeing this scene, Liang Pengfei was full of pity, took a half step forward, grabbed Pan Bingjie's gentle softness, raised his hand a little embarrassed, and seemed a little clumsy to wipe the tears on his face for Pan Bingjie. "Don't cry, how can I not like you, you know, that day your father said that you would be engaged to me, you don't know how happy I am."

Hearing Liang Pengfei's soft words, Pan Bingjie not only did not stop crying, but cried more vigorously, so that Liang Pengfei had no chance to speak at all.

At this moment, Liang Pengfei suddenly felt a pan with a pan in his body, and the hand that was originally holding Pan Bingjie suddenly stretched forward, and put it on the slender waist of Pan Bingjie, who was crying vigorously, startled Pan Bingjie, a pair of misty apricot eyes, and red lips slightly opened, it seemed that he was frightened by Liang Pengfei, a thick-skinned hooligan, in the public with this presumptuous behavior.

Liang Pengfei grabbed Pan Bingjie's slender waist regardless of it, Pan Bingjie felt that Liang Pengfei's evil face suddenly enlarged in her sight, and then felt that it was dark in front of her, and she was hugged by Liang Pengfei and her feet off the ground.

And at this moment, Pan Bingjie's ears suddenly heard the crisp and deafening gunshots across the night sky, and then heard Liang Pengfei, who was holding him, shuddered, snorted, and fell to the ground with himself in his arms.

Then, he heard the roar of the white scholar and the Chen monk, as well as the noise of the people outside the door of the Liang Mansion, and the sound of the impact of the blade, Pan Bingjie saw the situation in front of him clearly by the moonlight, and Liang Pengfei, who was still holding his slender waist tightly with his big hand, was a little pale, and squeezed out a smile after seeing his gaze.

But when she saw the blood gushing out from the wound on Liang Pengfei's shoulder and neck, Pan Bingjie was completely covered at once...... Dozens of plagiarized men with knives and guns rushed out of the Liang Mansion at once, and ran frantically towards this side, and in the next moment, Liang Pengfei and Pan Bingjie were surrounded, their muzzles and knives were all outward, and the blood-red eyes full of murderous intent were still more fierce than the lone wolf roaring in the moonlit night.

Pan Bingjie couldn't care about the girl's reserve at this time, tears flowed like a flood without an embankment, and she took out a white silk handkerchief from her arms in a panic, pressed the wound on Liang Pengfei's shoulder and neck, and called the name of her beloved hard, as if she was afraid that he would disappear from her sight.

Liang Pengfei's hand rested on the back of Pan Bingjie's cool hand, and he tried hard to squeeze out a smile: "Don't cry, I'm fine." ”

"You bleed, you shed a lot of blood...... Pan Bingjie's voice was like the nightingale screaming, the tears in her eyes slapped against the placket of Liang Pengfei's chest like pearls, she wished that it was herself who was hurt, and she hated herself even more that she was still doubting the love of the person in front of her.

"It's not dead, it's just a small injury, and you can't kill anyone." Liang Pengfei moved away from Pan Bingjie's hand, and pressed the silk handkerchief tightly with his hand, and the ** and pain from his hips in his shoulder and neck made him gasp.

If he hadn't seen the fire of the musket behind him through the window of the carriage, if he hadn't dodged quickly enough, he might have let this shot hit the cervical vertebrae and die, if he hadn't pulled Pan Bingjie to the ground at that time, his height was just as high as his jaw, and the emotional Pan Bingjie couldn't dodge this insidious and vicious shot at all, maybe he would have died in front of his eyes.

At this time, someone had already taken out the golden medicine from his arms and wanted to smear it on Liang Pengfei. was stopped by Liang Pengfei, but asked people to hurry back to the house to get spirits to rinse his wounds first and then bandage them, he didn't want to die of wound infection, in this era, there are no tetanus injections for himself.

Just when those people were treating and bandaging Liang Pengfei's wounds, Liang Daguan, who got the news, rushed out disheveled, and saw Liang Pengfei's bloody appearance, Liang Daguan's legs were weak, and he almost stumbled to the ground.

"God forbid, it's just a skin wound, and the bullet hit your left shoulder and neck, if it goes an inch further to the right...... Which son of a son did it?! Liang Daguan broke away from the subordinates who came to support him, rushed to Liang Pengfei's side, looked up and down carefully, and made sure that Liang Pengfei only had a wound on his shoulder and neck, which had been bandaged and there was no major problem, so he was slightly relieved, but Liang Daguan couldn't help but roar. This is the only seedling of his old Liang family, and he actually let people sneak attack like this at his own door, how can Liang officials not be annoyed?

"Dad, I'm fine, it's just a little bit of skin, don't worry, my mother will come in a while, you have to scare her like this." Liang Pengfei endured the pain from the wound and said.

"Fortunately, your mother went to your uncle's house, if I see you like this, I don't know what I will worry about." Only then did Liang Yuanxia suppress his anger, and comforted Pan Bingjie, who was standing next to Liang Pengfei with a pair of beautiful eyes that were already a little red and swollen from crying.

"Young master, if you run two, you will catch these two dog mongrels." At this time, Monk Chen, who couldn't help his grief and chagrin, threw a man in black who had all four feet off to the ground.

And Bai Shusheng also threw another black-clothed man who was concocted in the same way as Liang Pengfei to Liang Pengfei. He was also carrying a short fire gun that had already been fired, and at a glance, he knew that this must be the murder weapon that fired at Liang Pengfei just now.

The black-clothed man who threw Monk Chen on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood, and his vicious eyes slanted up and looked at Liang Pengfei. Ji Ji smiled and said: "Liang Pengfei, count your luck, there is nothing to say if Lao Tzu let you catch it today, but our Red Flag Gang will never give up, and one day you will die at the hands of the other brothers of our Red Flag Gang." ”

"I'm your grandma!" Liang Yuanxia raised his eyebrows, and pulled a whip leg over, and whipped the Zheng family assassin who spoke cruelly into the air with one leg, and flew diagonally close to Zhang before he fell into the dust and retched, this is not over, Liang Yuanxia reached out and snatched a snowy long knife from the side, and strode forward, it seemed that he was about to play a knife and cut it in two, but Liang Pengfei, who had already bandaged the wound on his shoulder and neck, said: "Daddy, stop, there is something wrong with these two people." ”

"What's wrong?" Liang Daguan looked back in amazement, and saw Pan Bingjie, who seemed to be frightened by Liang Pengfei's actions, scratched his smooth scalp with some embarrassment, and shouted to the subordinates around him: "What are you doing in a daze, tie up people to Lao Tzu first." ”

Liang Pengfei also felt that it was not a matter to let Pan Bingjie stay here at this time, and was ready to persuade Pan Bingjie to go back to the house first. Unexpectedly, Pan Bingjie was so stubborn that she had to stay, and let the coachman and the subordinates who drove her go back first, she wanted to stay.

"It's all my fault, if you didn't save me, you wouldn't have been injured like this, how could I leave now, besides, besides, I'm your unmarried wife, and I should take care of you, right, Uncle Liang." Pan Bingjie wiped away the tears on her face, her face was stubborn, she looked like she didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back, her pretty face was flushed, and her still watery eyes were resolute.

These words made Liang Daguan feel very relieved, although Liang Daguan was extremely thick-skinned, but after going to Pan's house that day and telling him about Liang Pengfei and Shi Xianggu, the old rascal was also a little embarrassed to face Pan Bingjie, a little girl, but who would have thought that today's statement would make Liang Daguan feel ashamed.

Although Liang Pengfei also heard it in his heart, however, Liang Pengfei didn't want Pan Bingjie to stay here, at least not now, because of such a big thing, Boss Pan would definitely worry about his daughter's situation, besides, Miss Pan heard that she went back to Guangzhou and slipped out quietly in private, and if she didn't go back at this time, maybe Boss Pan would blame him at that time, for the shrewd father-in-law, Liang Pengfei didn't want to offend.

After trying her best to talk about it, and promised Pan Bingjie to let her come over tomorrow, Miss Pan pouted and reluctantly boarded the carriage.

Of course, Liang Pengfei did not forget to send a subordinate to escort Pan Bingjie back to his house, until Pan Bingjie's carriage disappeared at the corner of the street, Liang Pengfei took a deep breath, and when his eyes fell on the two black-clothed people, the warmth on his original face disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a bone-chilling retribution.

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"They can't be from the Zheng family." Liang Pengfei stood in the hall, the clothes on his upper body had faded, revealing his rock-solid muscles, and the bandaged white gauze was soaked with a hideous bright red, but this did not affect Liang Pengfei's shrewd mind and sharp judgment.

"Daddy, you see, although they have calluses on their feet, they are definitely not pirates who live and fight at sea all year round."

In front of him, the limbs of the two black-clothed men lying on the floor were twisted into strange shapes, because the severe pain of dislocated limbs had soaked their clothes with sweat, but these two people were also hard enough, and they were still silent, staring at Liang Pengfei with resentful eyes like sharp and poisonous daggers.

Liang Yuanxia came closer to take a look, and sure enough, it looked different from the calluses on the pirate's hands and feet. "Son, you haven't seen their hands and feet just now, why do you think they have a problem?"

"Intuition." Liang Pengfei pointed to his head and grinned, because as soon as the guy spoke, Liang Pengfei felt strange, he didn't even ask, and the other party reported his home, isn't this tantamount to reminding himself?

Although this reason may be a bit far-fetched, Liang Pengfei, who had dealt with those old and slippery characters all day long in his previous life, had already developed the habit of having to figure it out once he felt that he had any doubts.

"Intuition?" Liang Daguan rolled his eyes, he really couldn't understand what it was called self-realization, but since his son's intuition was useful, then it would be fine, Liang Daguan was used to his son's amazing words.

"Why, still not telling the truth?" Liang Pengfei indifferently kicked one of them in the cheek with his toes, in exchange for a mouthful of bloody spit. Liang Daguan glared, and wanted to kick it over, but Liang Pengfei hurriedly stopped him, for fear that his father would be angry and kick someone to death, then he would judge a fart.

"Dad, don't get excited, monk, I'll leave it to you, smash his fingers to me section by section, smash until he tells the truth, if he doesn't say anything after his fingers are smashed, by the way, he also smashes his toes, if you don't say it now, give their little ** to Lao Tzu section by section!" Hearing Master Liang's command, not to mention the two men in black who made Liang Pengfei's words as white as paper, even the big officials Liang and the pirates present couldn't help but have a chill down their spines and gasped.

Zheng Shijie, who did not accompany Liang Pengfei to the Governor's Mansion for a banquet, but stayed in the Liang Mansion, had also come to the front hall at this moment, and had just picked up a cup of tea and poured it down.

"Vicious......" Liang Daguan looked at his son with an evil smile on his face, and felt more and more that his son did have a tendency to be better than blue in terms of ruthlessness.

Monk Chen deserved to be Liang Pengfei's most effective torture master, he didn't even go to the backyard to find a hammer, but directly pulled out the short fire gun on his waist and reversed the handle of the gun, reached out and pressed the black-clothed man who was writhing and scolding wildly, and smashed it down vigorously.

The miserable howl like a thousand-year-old banshee echoed in the hall, but everyone in the hall looked indifferently at this poor worm who was being smashed by Monk Chen's fingers, in their eyes, this guy who dared to shoot at his own young master was innocent, let alone just smashing a few fingers?

Monk Chen worked very hard, smashed three fingers in one breath, and then stopped breathing, looked at the man in black who had already roared as if tearing his vocal cords and said indifferently: "Who sent you to assassinate my young master?" Say! ”

"Say your mother......" The man in black was indeed extremely hard-boned, and his resentful gaze met Monk Chen's blood-devouring and violent eyes without fear.

The corners of Monk Chen's mouth grinned slightly, and his hand suddenly slammed into force, the man in black seemed to be being pumped the pain nerves in his backbone, his mouth was grinning to the extreme, his eyes were protruding outward like goldfish, and he couldn't utter a complete cry in his throat, so he could only howl dryly, and then rolled his eyes and passed out.

Monk Chen spat angrily, shifting his attention to the other man in black, seeing the expression of despair and fear on the face of this man in black, Monk Chen split his mouth, and the evil smile made the nerves of the man in black almost collapse.

"I say, I say!" At this time, the other man in black next to him really didn't want to suffer the same torture as his own, which was more terrible than death.

"Then tell me, who sent you?" Liang Pengfei glanced at Monk Chen and motioned him not to do it yet. "If your answer doesn't satisfy me, you'll end up like your companion."

When the man in black confessed the ins and outs of the matter to Liang Pengfei and his son like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, Liang Pengfei couldn't help frowning, and his face showed a sudden expression: "It's actually him!" ”

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(To be continued)