Fang Hong felt the blessing effect of that evil qi on himself, so he waved his hand lightly, letting this layer of evil qi wrap around his body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info then the divine body turned into a streamer and submerged in the body.

After the repair of the divine power, his body has improved a lot, and he casually threw the broken long knife in his hand, and strode into the city.

"How's the harvest this time?" As soon as he entered the city, Yang Jingye greeted him. He looked at the resolute and sharp aura on Fang Hong's body, and couldn't help asking.

"It's a big gain, but if you want to break through, you have to wait. Fang Hong smiled, how could anyone break through the realm after fighting once on the battlefield, if a martial artist really cultivated so easily, there would not be so few powerful martial artists in the world.

"Truth be told, your chances of surviving the battlefield this time won't be more than 30%. Thankfully, you survived. Yang Jingye looked Fang Hong up and down, this time the Ming army of 5,000 people went out to fight, nearly 1,000 died, 2,000 were seriously injured, and the rest were more or less wounded. Fang Hong stood at the front of the team, and it was also the place where the casualties were heaviest, even Yang Jingye didn't dare to guarantee that he would survive.

Fang Hong didn't answer, he reached out and unbuttoned the leather armor on his body, and took off the leather armor with bared teeth. This layer of leather armor is tattered and tattered, full of knife edges, and many places are stuck together with the body, and it still hurts to forcibly peel it off. On his back, criss-crossing knife cuts, blood began to flow after the leather armor was torn open. However, in the blink of an eye, the blood began to flow back into the body, and the wounds that had been torn apart began to heal.

Yang Jingye has been in contact with Fang Hong for so many years, and he is no longer surprised by his methods. It's just that there is still some envy in his eyes, how can a martial artist not be injured, many people have to be damaged after being injured, how can there be a wound like Fang Hong, the wound can heal automatically.

"No, I'm starving to death, do I have anything to eat? After removing the leather armor, Fang Hong was naked. Because he has practiced martial arts for many years, the muscles on his body are very tight, and they are flat on his body. He remembered that his dream as a child was to become a fat man, so that he could hold his stomach up and his hands behind his back, and he felt extremely majestic at that time.

"Let's go, let's go to the county office, our town won't miss a bite of food for you. Yang Jingye stretched out his hand and patted Fang Hong's back, and the huge strength of his hand beat him straight again.

Several people rushed to the government office in Yingzhou County, and the soldiers guarding the door were all Wang Xun's cronies, and they recognized Fang Hong and a few people, so they didn't stop them, so they let them in.

"Wang Xun, this is the soldier you bringed? One by one, they are like a waste, the fire gun is released at once, and when it is finished, will you stand there waiting for death?" When he arrived at the mansion, Zhu Shou was furious, and Wang Xun, the chief soldier of Datong Mansion, had a colorless face, kneeling on the side and trembling.

This incident really made Zhu Shou extremely angry. This time they lost a very bad battle with the Tatars, they lost a thousand people, but the Tatars only killed a few hundred, and this is when they fought at home, once they encountered it in the field, they would be even worse.

The army of the Ming Dynasty mastered firearms, and when Chengzu was there, he penetrated deep into the hinterland of the Mongols with his firearms and killed them in fear. But now it is not as good as the generation, how can the ambitious Zhu Shou not get angry?

When Fang Hong and the others came in, when they saw this situation, they consciously did not approach. In this case, it has nothing to do with them, and the major affairs of the family and the country, let these people in power worry about it.

The two went to the backyard and found a room, where a large pot of mutton was being stewed. The steaming water enveloped the whole room, and the smell of meat couldn't help but enter the nose. The mutton here is specially for the nobles to eat, of course, the best mutton is selected, and the green onions and spices are put to completely remove the fishy smell.

Fang Hong was so hungry that he walked straight to the side of the pot, picked up a spoon and scooped up a large piece of mutton from the side, reached out and grabbed it directly in his hand, and bit it down.

He wasn't afraid of being hot, but after a few bites, half of that large piece of mutton was gone. I have to say, everything is really delicious when you are hungry, this mutton has not been stewed and cooked, and there is no salt, but the original meat aroma is still very enjoyable for you to eat.

"What are you two doing?" their posture startled the people in the room. The cooks in this room don't know Fang Hong and the others, but looking at the two of them, they don't look like nobles. Especially Fang Hong, there were still blood stains and the smell of blood on his body, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like Qiu Ba who had just gotten off the battlefield.

"It's okay, Zhu Shou can't eat so much meat alone, it's better to cheapen me than to waste it. Fang Hong didn't care about them either, he finished the meat in his hand in a few bites, and then fished out another piece.

These guys looked at Fang Hong with such a casual look, and they didn't know what to do. They didn't know what the background of the person came, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Fang Hong ate half a pot of meat in a row before he felt that there was something in his stomach. He was embarrassed to eat it any longer, if he let it go, he would be able to eat this pot of meat.

And the guys around were scared enough, and the half-pot of meat was also about ten catties Okay, this person doesn't look so burly, how can he eat so much, could it be that he is reincarnated as a starving ghost? They are also secretly glad that they didn't do it just now, this person can eat so much, he must have a lot of strength, where are these people opponents.

Fang Hong ate almost the same, wiped his mouth, and looked back at the stunned looks of these guys, thinking that they were worried about being punished. "Okay, if someone asks back, you will say that the meat was eaten by Yang Jingye. ”

"You kid......" Yang Jingye was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and scolded with a smile, although he didn't care about this, but he had a reputation for stealing food, and it was not good-looking.

How did these people know who Yang Jingye was? But seeing that Fang Hong was so confident, he couldn't help but be a big man, so he nodded in unison.

"Is the meat in the room ready?, the town of the country is frightened today, you have to think about it......" Fang Hong and the others were about to go out, but Zhang Yong and Jiang Bin walked over. Zhang Yong was still talking as he walked.

"Isn't this Master Fang and Master Yang, why did they come to the room?" Zhang Yong's impression of Fang Hong and the others was not good, nor was it bad, anyway, no matter how the two of them were favored in front of the emperor, they couldn't shake his status. After all, not everyone has the courage not to want the thing below, and the emperor can't do without them eunuchs.

It was Jiang Bin, whose eyes looked at the two of them were a little intriguing.