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The coachman coughed lightly and said, "Master Hou, do you want to go in?"

Fang Yun nodded and said, "The carriage is left behind for the purpose of traveling for Benhou, you go back and recover your life." ”

"No!" the coachman agreed, saluted, turned to leave, walked a few steps and looked back at the carriage, then looked at the dilapidated Zhang Mansion, and walked away quickly.

Fang Yun stepped forward and reached out to touch the stone lion that was only half a head left, as if he was missing something.

Pedestrians walked around the street from a distance, whispering and pointing.

"I'm Zhang Longxiang, I'm back!" Fang Yun finished speaking, pushing the door hard and announcing that he was home.

Bang Dang......

The gate collapsed and dust flew up.

The dust was completely pressed down by an invisible force an inch away from Fang Yun and fell to the ground, revealing clear traces.

Fluttering ......

The sparrows startled and circled in the sky, chirping.

The corners of Fang Yun's mouth moved, and he walked forward expressionlessly.

"Which rabbit cub dares to come to Zhang's Mansion to make trouble! Aren't you afraid that the master will take off your eggs and feed them to the dogs? Is it the waste of the Gou family?" A childish but arrogant voice came from the depths of the courtyard.

Fang Yun could hear that there was not only anger in this voice, but also a trace of trembling horror.

Fang Yun didn't answer, and walked along the gravel road covered with fine grass, there were rockery flower beds on both sides of the road, but they were all deserted, and there were weeds and weeds everywhere, and the cries of grasshoppers were faintly heard.

At the end of the road is the gate leading to the inner courtyard, and the plaque of the gate hangs diagonally on the door, and above the plaque there is a swallow's nest.

Through the courtyard gate. It can be seen that there is a fairly tidy yard inside, and an eleven or twelve-year-old child is standing in front of the door, holding a kitchen knife in each hand.

The child was wearing a lot of dark red thick robes, but the thick robes were mostly worn, with different patches, and some years.

Fang Yun looked carefully.

It was a little boy. His hair was messy, his face was clean, his eyes were translucent, and his dark eyes were like black gems.

It's just an inch-long scar on his forehead.

The little boy raised his chin proudly, his face seemed to be full of stubbornness, and he did not hide the vigilance and anger in his eyes.

One big and one small look at each other.

The little boy stared at "Zhang Longxiang" for a long time and muttered to himself: "I seem to have seen you somewhere." ”

Fang looked at the little boy with extremely complicated eyes, and after a long time, sighed softly. Said: "Jing'an, it's me." ”

The little boy raised his eyebrows and said with a big grin: "It seems that you know the name of the master." Seeing that you are wearing a Hanlin robe, you must not bully me as a child, this gentleman, what are you doing in Zhang's mansion?"

"It's me!" Fang Yun emphasized in a deep voice again.

Zhang Jing'an was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed with suspicion, and he looked at Fang Yun carefully. The more you look at it, the more solemn it becomes.

"You deserve to have seen my portrait. Fang Yun continued to hint.

Zhang Jing'an's eyes seemed to have a flash of lightning flashing. Instantly became extremely bright, his eyes widened, and as soon as his hand was released, two kitchen knives fell to the ground, causing him to hurriedly take a half step back.

"You can't be the brother of that old thing Zhang Longxiang, right? I heard Grandpa Hua say that the eldest uncle and the third uncle were both killed in battle. The eldest aunt and the second aunt have long been married to other countries. Zhang Jing'an's eyes moved up and down, constantly looking at Fang Yun.

"Presumptuous!" Fang Yun shouted angrily, containing the power of talent, which made Zhang Jing'an's small body tremble.

Zhang Jing'an's eyes rolled, revealing a look of disbelief. "You...... You're not going to be Zhang Longxiang, are you?"

"If you dare to call your father's name next time, don't blame your father for practicing family law!" Fang Yun's eyes widened, his talent surged, and his robe swayed lightly, exuding a thick majesty.

Zhang Jing'an's eyes flashed with excitement, and his left foot stepped forward, but it retracted like lightning, and his face instantly became cold and pale.

"You're in the wrong place, I don't have a father, Zhang Longxiang is already dead! I depend on my mother and Grandpa Hua, and I don't have a father when I am born from the belly, so you don't have a pretent in front of me. This is my family's old mansion, please leave immediately, if you dare to mess around, I will shout immediately! Pretending to be a rebel Hanlin, the master sees that you are tired of being crooked!" Zhang Jing'an looked at Fang Yun contemptuously.

"Hmph!" Fang Yun snorted coldly and continued to move forward, entering the inner courtyard and looking around at the surrounding environment.

"Where is Uncle Hua? You little rabbit doesn't know me, he won't not recognize me. Fang Yun said as he walked.

A sad look flashed in Zhang Jing'an's eyes, and he obviously wanted to continue scolding, but after all, he said slowly: "In order to protect me, Grandpa Hua was injured by the Gou family and died two months ago. ”

"Gou Bao, that old dog is still alive?" Fang Yun asked sharply.

Zhang Jing'an's eyes flashed with hatred, and he said, "Of course that old dog is alive! And it's alive and well, even that little dog named Gou Zhi is about to be promoted to a university scholar." ”

"The Qishan army is far away from Jingzhou City, Gou Bao should be in the army, who is in charge of the Gou family in Jingzhou?" Fang Yun asked.

Jingzhou is the capital of the Chu State.

"It's that puppy named Gou Zhi!" Zhang Jing'an gritted his teeth.

"Take out the banner of the Pearl River Army, Ben Hou is going to Gou's house!" Fang Yun ordered.

Zhang Jing'an's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and said with a slight cry: "It has been snatched away by the Gou family and has become Gou Zhi's collection, and every time the Gou family holds a meeting, he will take it out to show off!"

Fang Yun was furious and said, "Where are the generals of the Pearl River Army!"

Zhang Jing'an straightened his neck, stared at Fang Yun with dark eyes, and said stubbornly and loudly: "Where is Zhang Longxiang!"

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment and was silent.

Zhang Wankong and Zhang Longxiang disappeared one and the other were arrested, both suspected of reversing the species, and the generals of the Zhujiang Army had no way except Taoguang to raise obscurity, no haste, be patient, otherwise, it would be equivalent to taking the initiative to hand the knife to the king of Chu.

"Well, follow me to Gou's house and carry back the banner of the Pearl River Army!" Fang Yun turned around and walked out after speaking.

Zhang Jing'an looked at Fang Yun's back, tears rolling in his eyes, but the child gritted his teeth and didn't let the tears flow out.

"Why should I listen to you!" Zhang Jing'an yelled.

Fang Yun's shoulders shook slightly, and he walked forward silently, and in that roar, it was full of ten years of expectation, ten years of disappointment, and ten years of suffering.

"If you want to recapture the banner of the Pearl River Army, follow me!" Fang Yuntou continued to move forward without looking back, and was about to walk out of the gate.

"Master, let's take a look, what are you capable of!" Zhang Jing'an took a few steps forward, suddenly returned, reached out to pick up two kitchen knives, and strode with Shangyun, a small face flushed with excitement.

Fang Yun walked out of Zhang's mansion and stepped into the carriage.

"You go for a drive. After that, he entered the carriage.

"You ......" Zhang Jingan glared at the carriage angrily, found that he could no longer see the people inside, hesitated, snorted coldly, threw the kitchen knife on the frame, jumped into the carriage, grabbed the horsewhip, and gently pumped it in mid-air.

Syllable......

"Drive!"

Zhang Jing'an drove the car in style, but the two small brows were twisted together.

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