Luocheng has begun to be lively, even if the three songs of Luocheng secretly fight hard, they can't completely affect the lives of others.

The bustle continues.

The cries of the morning, the laughter of children, the creaking of the slow rolling of the carriage, the loud talk, and the whispering.

Echoing through the streets, everything looks the same as before, a sense of prosperity.

Here, it is the most prosperous street in the city.

It is located on the edge of the Guan family and the city lord's mansion.

Fujia is located near the Guan family, it is the most magnificent building except for the Guan family, bypassing the Guan family, you can go to the Zhengqi Sect, next to the Zhengqi Sect, is the city lord's mansion.

The Zhengqi Sect is not big, it is not a small sect, because of the proximity to the Guan family and the City Lord's Mansion, it is afraid of getting into trouble, so the Cloud Breaking Sect did not make a big move against the Zhengqi Sect when it cleared the opponent last time.

However, the disciples who left the Zhengqi Sect during that time and went out to do errands did not escape the fate of being assassinated.

However, fortunately, the geographical location is excellent, and in the prosperous area, at least the foundation has been preserved, and everything has not been burned down like the Wushuang Palace.

It is also because of this geographical location that the Righteous Qi Sect always acts cautiously, lest it offend the big forces around it, especially after what happened last time, this time the Righteous Qi Sect is truly isolated from the world.

In the prosperous area, the sect is tightly closed, and the necessary daily necessities are transported through the back door, and under normal circumstances, disciples are not allowed to go out of the sect.

In this situation now, it is better for Mingzhe to protect himself, especially for a sect like them, which is not considered to be in the stream, and if there is a big force around them, they will face the catastrophe of annihilation.

The carriage squeaked and drove slowly through the street, because Master Fu was in a bad mood, and the housekeeper knew his habits best, so it was a detour to Guan's house.

There are fewer pedestrians, so naturally they will not disturb Master Fu, seeing his lost soul, no one dares to approach the carriage without his orders.

Around the carriage, the four guards who had been controlled by Yang Yu before were also there, lined up in the four corners, following the carriage, protecting Master Fu's thoughtfulness.

Inside, there are also two rows of guards, closely following the carriage, and can adapt to emergencies in the event of an emergency.

The average guard numbered about a twelve, which was weaker than the four guards on the periphery, but the average man was no match for them.

This amount is the same as the number when Xiang Zhongguan chased and killed Young Master Fu, which was specially arranged by Master Fu.

Around the general guards, there were several servants and maids, the servants hung their heads, and the maids carried food boxes, and followed the carriage step by step.

These people just happened to protect the ordinary guards.

With such a battle, Master Fu didn't want to be compared to the Guan family in the first time.

In the middle of the carriage was the butler himself, and he sat in it, and next to the carriage were ordinary guards, a total of twelve people, arranged on the left and right.

In addition to the general guards, there are a number of servants and maids, and the outermost part is the more middle-level guards, one person can defeat a number of ordinary guards.

In this way, Master Fu can be safely protected and ensured that nothing goes wrong.

If you take a detour, you will not go directly from the Fu Mansion to the Guan family, but from the back of the Fu House, pass through the inconspicuous Poison Dragon Pavilion, and bypass it, it is the Guan family.

When the sun was high and it became hot, the mighty carriage finally arrived around Guan's house.

Around the Guan family, there were several guards, conspicuously hidden, guarding the mansion.

On both sides of the Zhumen, there are nine guards guarding each side, and from a distance, you can see it all at a glance, and close to the Zhumen are two scholars who look weak and weak.

Protected by the eighteen guards, the brothers were responsible for receiving visitors as soon as possible.

Ten people on each side, a total of twenty people, of which many are hidden in inconspicuous places.

"Master Qiqi, it's here. ”

The butler skillfully stopped the carriage and drove it slowly into the green field beside it, and then he said respectfully.

There was no response in the carriage, and at this time, Master Fu fell asleep like this because of the previous pressure and shaking on the road.

This gorgeous carriage that is not inferior to the Guan family, when it came, the guards around the Guan family had already discovered that because it was daytime, there was no need to care so much, so no one stepped forward or acted.

At first glance, you know that the person who comes is the Fu family.

The Fu family is already involved in business with the Guan family, and strictly speaking they are still rivals, especially after Guan Xu started underground business, the relationship between the two families has reached the point where it cannot be eased.

In the past, Guan He was still there, and when he was the head of the family, he would not be involved in the underground business, so he and the Fu family were also respectful, complementary and involved, and it could be regarded as peace.

However, since Guan Xu started the underground business, the two families have reached the point where they are incompatible, not to mention that now, Young Master Fu was killed by the Guan family's housekeeper.

In front of outsiders, Young Master Fu is the proud son of Master Fu, although he will not be the ultimate heir of the Fu family, but his status is still several times higher than that of Xiang Zhongguan.

Xiang Zhongguan is just a housekeeper, how can he compare with the young master?

Except for Hua Qing's boredom, the past of the Fu family, and Yang Yu's bold guess, no one outside knows that Young Master Fu is not Master Fu's biological son.

After all, Young Master Fu and Master Fu still have similarities, and it is also an extremely common thing for a rich old man to ask for flowers and willows, which is not enough to make people feel strange.

Now, Master Fu has got the handle of Young Master Fu's killing, and the exact evidence is that even if he doesn't want to avenge Young Master Fu, he also wants to fight, maybe his son can still be saved.

He has a lot of sins, but he doesn't want his son to bear them, and he doesn't want the Fu family to break off when he reaches him.

It's something no one wants to encounter!

Listening to Yang Yu's words, it seems that he will not do anything to his son, knowing this, Master Fu feels that he has some expectations.

"If you do what the man said, maybe Bao'er will be saved. ”

Master Fu secretly said in his heart, "Bao'er" is the name of Young Master Fu, and when there is no one in general, Master Fu will call him so.

As he thought about it, something that felt cold suddenly invaded, and his body trembled again, and he suddenly woke up.

At this time, Master Fu's butler happened to lift the curtain, and the sudden coldness was the air pouring in everywhere.

The sunlight was refracted in, a little dazzling, and Master Fu raised his fat arm, and his gorgeous clothes blocked the sun.

On his face full of flesh, cold sweat and tears were mixed, and the whole person looked cloudy, especially his eyes that had been clouded and bottomless after countless calculations, which were a little blurry at this time.

Maybe it was sweat that blocked his vision, Master Fu wiped it with the sleeve of his gorgeous coat, and felt that it was still uncomfortable, so he raised his head and commanded in a dumb voice.

"Fetch water. ”

"Yes. ”

The butler replied, hurriedly put the carriage curtain lightly, and quickly retreated, not daring to delay in the slightest.

Especially now, I don't dare to provoke the master, for fear of getting into trouble. 5610