Fan Tong and Wang Zhou carefully guarded Zhang Ru's left and right, and several other people hid in the crowd, their eagle-like eyes constantly looking at everyone around them.

Zhang Ru is making dangerous moves, and their subordinates can only accompany them to the end, and they must protect Zhang Ru's safety.

The situation in Fuzhou is very complicated, but their boss Zhang Ru is an adventurist, even if they want Zhang Ru to be a shrinking turtle in the prefect's yamen, the two of them can't persuade Zhang Ru to change his mind.

Fan Tong and Wang Zhou were okay, a few Jinyi guards scattered not far away looked like assassins, and they couldn't wait to draw their knives and go up to give someone a knife.

Zhang Ru looked here and there like a nobody, and from time to time he directly picked up the snacks on the stall and stuffed them into his mouth, which was completely a style of touring the mountains and rivers.

The prefect Lei Yuan made a cameo appearance again, and whenever Zhang Ru took something from the small stall, Lei Yuan would hand over the copper coin with a smile without waiting for the stall owner to hold Zhang Ru. Of course, pointing his finger at his head and pointing at Zhang Ru's back, telling those stall advocates that there is something wrong with Confucian's head is inevitable.

There was still about fifty zhang away from Zhang Ru, and an old fortune teller suddenly put away the flag sail of the sackcloth god, and a few longitudinal disappeared into the crowd. Its speed was so fast that even the Jinyi guards scattered around Zhang Ru didn't notice it.

After turning a few busy streets, the old man lowered the flagpole at the mouth of a small alley at a rapid speed, and the man moved with him, stepping on the wall with both feet, and in a few moments, he climbed over the wall about two feet high.

After climbing over the wall, the old man's hands quickly touched his face, and after a while, the disguise on his face had disappeared completely. Walking out of another alley, the old fortune teller has turned into a beautiful son.

He cranked the folding fan in his hand and walked slowly towards the second floor of the inn on the side of the road, the shopkeeper didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he knew this son.

The inn was very deserted, perhaps because the weather was too hot, and people didn't want to go out to eat at all. went up to the second floor, walked straight to the Tianzi private room, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Immediately, a somewhat lazy voice came from inside: "Come in!" ”

After Childe entered the room, he immediately put away the cynical expression on his face, thrust the folding fan into his chest, closed the door and lowered his head slightly: "Childe, that Zhang Wenxuan is wandering around the street like a nobody, it's a good time to do it." ”

There were three people in the room, two of them were sitting and one was standing, and standing was a young man, his white face was full of murder, as if there was an enemy in this room that he did not share.

Sitting to the left of the young man was a middle-aged man with a goatee, dressed in luxury, but the stains on his clothes made him look embarrassed.

Sitting on the right hand side of the young man was also a young man, and compared to the young man who was standing, the boy looked very handsome, even more handsome than the one who came in from outside.

If Zhang Ru was here, after seeing the appearance of this son, he would definitely exclaim: Shemale!

Yes, this man in white is not only handsome, but also looks a little feminine, with willow eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, and a pair of thin lip flaps painted with red rouge like some of the ladies.

Hearing the suggestion of someone outside, the man in white chuckled disdainfully: "Zhang Wenxuan's favorite and best thing to play is this trick to lure the snake out of the hole." I dare to say that if we send someone over now, we will immediately be taken down by Zhang Wenxuan's ambush soldiers. ”

The middle-aged man sitting became extremely excited when he heard this, and his old face turned red: "Childe, do you want to let the swagger of the surname Zhang pass through the market?" If this is the case, the subordinates are only afraid that they will think that the subordinates are afraid. ”

"Guo Hansheng, afraid and dead, how do you choose?" The man in white said.

Guo Hansheng's expression was stunned and he was silent.

is said to be afraid of death, at least he can leave a life to survive, but when he dies, his family wealth is gone, not to mention, his reputation behind him may be ruined by the bad Hou Ye.

Which is more important, Guo Hansheng can weigh it clearly, he has a son and a family, even if he doesn't want the family wealth and yard in Fuzhou City, the silver he hides in other places is enough for him to live the rest of his life very luxuriously. Even, by his grandson's generation, he was able to have enough money.

But he really couldn't swallow this breath.

Before Zhang Ru came to Fuzhou, he obeyed the orders of the son in front of him, but this son never let himself do anything he didn't want to do. However, Zhang Ru came, and with him came a son who was arrogant to himself.

Until now, he only knew that this person was his master, and he didn't even know what his master's name was.

Don't look at Guo Hansheng's very prosperous life in Fuzhou, if a person in the southeast coastal area has to give him three points of thin noodles. That's all because there are people in the capital who are supporting him, and he himself doesn't know how many of those people under him are this son's people, and how many are his own people.

The man in white stood up and patted Guo Hansheng on the shoulder: "Lead the snake out of the hole, please enter the urn, and catch the turtle in the urn." Three schemes in a row, Wang Zhi, who had a monstrous power during the Chenghua period, was defeated by Zhang Wenxuan in this way, do you think you Guo Hansheng is comparable to Wang Zhi? ”

Guo Hansheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, he is naturally not as good as Wang Zhi, you must know that when Wang Zhi came to Fuzhou, he knelt down to Wang Zhi in front of the old and young people in Fuzhou.

Zhang Ru can even knock down Wang Zhi, is he still afraid of him Guo Hansheng?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the man in white said again: "Zhang Wenxuan likes to go shopping, so let him wander around the street, let's ignore it, he can't do anything about us." This inn is your own people's property, you can live in peace, when your father and son's sea fishing documents are revoked, when you can come out. As for Zhang Wenxuan, this son will deal with it. ”

Guo Hansheng lowered his head in resignation, now he really has no room for bargaining.

Guo Min said a little unconvinced: "Dare to ask Gongzi, why can Zhang Wenxuan do whatever he wants in Fuzhou, don't the adults in the court care?" ”

The man in white raised his eyebrows: "You. . . Are you talking to Ben Gongzi? ”

Guo Min lowered his head a little weakly, and then raised his head suddenly: "Yes." ”

A smile suddenly bloomed on the white-clothed man's face, and then, with lightning speed, he raised his hand and left a slap mark on Guo Min's face.

After the fight, while Guo Min was stunned, the man in white had already taken the handkerchief handed over by the handsome young man and wiped his hands.

Guo Hansheng pounced and knelt on the ground: "Childe spare his life, Childe spare his life, Xiao'er is reckless, he collided with Childe, and please spare his life for the sake of his young and ignorant sake." ”

The man in white clapped his hands: "Get up!" This son will not be serious with a second ancestor, and he can afford to slap him, so that he knows that he is no longer the son of the Guo family. Remember, boy, you'd better keep your mouth shut when I talk to your dad in the future! Talking to Ben Gongzi, you are not qualified, you are now, and you will be in the future. ”

Guo Min was furious, and after his father stood up, he grabbed himself tightly, so that he couldn't spare his hands to teach the other party a lesson.

No matter how much fire was about to erupt in his eyes, the boy in white turned a blind eye. Guo Hansheng was careful to accompany him, and after saying a lot of good things, the man in white who felt bored led the handsome young man out of the Tianzihao private room.

In addition to the inn, the man in white took a deep breath, smiled, and then stretched out his tongue and licked his somewhat dry lips: "Zhang Wenxuan, Zhang Wenxuan, I didn't expect us to meet again in Fuzhou." My son is looking forward to it, whether your urn for catching turtles can withstand my Nine Heavens Xuanlei. ”

"Pass the order, get ready to do it." After saying a few words to himself, the white-clothed boy commanded the handsome young man.

The handsome young man lowered his head slightly, retreated away from the white-clothed man's side, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

Zhang Ruzheng was shopping happily, and the street was almost finished, and still no one who wanted to kill him appeared. The last stall is a verdant lotus pod, each of which is very full.

If no one shows up after leaving this house, today, he can only go home.

While thinking, Zhang Ru had already walked to the front of the stall, reached out and grabbed a lotus pod to squeeze a lotus seed out of the beehive, pinched the small lotus seed with his fingers and rubbed it, and then a complete lotus seed skin was peeled off by him. I stuffed the fragrant lotus seeds into my mouth, and before I could chew them, suddenly, a bright light flashed in front of me.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that he was hit by a huge force in his back, although the force was large, it was not very heavy, it was a very soft force. While his body was flying, Fan Tong's anxious voice came from his ears: "Big brother, be careful!" ”

"Sonorous!"

The unsheathed embroidered spring knife knocked a big knife out, and then, a breeze blew, and the lotus seed vendor holding the big knife took off his weapon, and the whole person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Zhang Ru's body twisted in the air, and after landing, he was immediately sandwiched between Fan Tong and Wang Zhou.

The killer who was kicked by Wang Zhou broke his sternum, and dark red blood kept gushing out of his mouth, which seemed to have injured his internal organs.

The surrounding brocade guards surrounded one after another, intending to protect Zhang Ru.

At this moment, the window on the second floor of a house not far in front was suddenly opened, and immediately after, the army's unique bow and crossbow roared, aiming directly at Zhang Ru.

Two Jinyi guards who couldn't dodge were shot through the heart on the spot, and one of them jumped up directly, blocking more than a dozen arrows with his flesh and blood.

Wang Zhou and Fan Tong escorted Zhang Ru towards the end of the street, and as they retreated, Wang Zhou put his finger into his mouth and whistled.

A sharp whistle sounded, and for a while, the people were like lost dogs.

In the crowded crowd, the two men glanced at each other and then staggered towards Zhang Ru's side, their hands on their waists.