"Oh, then what is his family doing?" Fang Hong was a little curious, a person was full of evil energy, he wasn't a butcher, what was he doing?

"Their family...... Be...... It's a beheaded......" The guy glanced at his young master, although he didn't know where the young master saw that this family was a butcher, but they really didn't do this business. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, because executioners are generally taboo, when he speaks, he lowers his voice a little.

"Beheaded?" Fang Hong couldn't help but shrink his neck, in this era, this kind of profession related to murder will always be smeared with a layer of mystery and horror, and ordinary people don't like to deal with them very much.

Of course, it's one thing to not like to deal with each other, but in fact, everyone still respects this kind of person. Because many people believe that the executioner is not even allowed to approach the ghosts and gods, and can ward off evil spirits, and if there is something unclean in the house, they will invite these people to sit at home, drink a glass of water and wine, and when they leave, they will also wrap a big red envelope.

"Otherwise, why do they raise a monkey, it is used for hand training, because the monkey bones are very similar to people, and they are familiar with the monkey bones, so they can be sharp when they go under the knife. Another guy also came over and said.

When Fang Hong heard this, he already felt a little gloomy, but then he thought, no, I'm a god, can I still be afraid of this?

"Forget it, don't talk about this, the two of you will live in the one next to the firewood room in the future, Agui, you will live in the guest room next door to me in the future." Fang Hong clapped his hands, he didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, he was not an executioner, not a murderer.

"Yes, young master. The two men nodded, and Agui also responded. He came here to protect the young master's safety, and it was convenient for him to take care of him if he lived next door.

"Ouch, Brother Hong, it turns out that you live here, I can be considered to have found it. Fang Hong was talking, Fang Juncai rushed in from outside the house with a happy face, and he almost hugged him.

"You...... What's going on with you?" Fang Hong took a step back and looked at Fang Juncai with a strange expression, how could it be that after a while, there were a few more bruises on his face?

"Don't talk about it, I went to the yamen to report auspiciousness, but they kicked me out, and they didn't listen to my explanation at all. They are really bold, this matter is related to the country's social affairs, how dare they do this!" Fang Juncai looked very angry, he went to the yamen today, he wanted to report the auspicious matter, after he made the money, the two officials were also smiling, but as soon as they heard that his name was Fang Juncai, they immediately turned their faces and denied anyone and drove him out.

"If you don't want to report it, forget it, but give me back the money. "He's beating his chest and feet, looking at that posture, it's likely that he will die in the yard in the next moment.

"Xiangrui's matter, let's talk about it, since people don't want to listen, then when will you go back to the village. When Fang Hong heard this, he was secretly happy in his heart, the yamen could be regarded as doing a serious thing.

"Go back to the village? Xiangrui's affairs didn't work out, I can go back to the village? I want to spend it with them, I decided, I want to stay in the city until they recognize Xiangrui. As soon as Fang Juncai heard Fang Hong's question, he immediately became righteous and awe-inspiring, like a righteous man who wants to be generous and righteous.

"Your grandmother's. Fang Hong only felt extremely painful, if you have this determination, you can't succeed if you do something, why do you have to do it in this place.

"This ...... The cost of the inn is quite expensive, plus food, there are a lot of expenses for a day. Fang Hong didn't want such a person to mess around, so he persuaded him tactfully.

"Guest house, my nephew has a courtyard in the city, can I stay at the guest house, I'm embarrassed, can he be embarrassed?" Fang Juncai's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.

"Your nephew...... Do you have a nephew?" Fang Hong suddenly had a bad premonition and asked weakly.

"Your father and I are cousins. Fang Juncai glanced at him, and then said faintly. Fang Hong glanced at him, and after holding it for a long time, he spit out two words, "Hehe." ”

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"Long miles and waves...... Brother Hong, I still need a futon, do you have any extra ones? This God, it's getting cold, my old bones can't stand it. In the firewood room, there was a loud voice, which shook Fang Hong's ears.

"Ah Gui, do you have any way to kill someone quietly without being discovered?" Fang Hong squatted in his room and said with a look of resentment.

He had known for a long time that it would be a bad decision to leave the old boy behind. Grandma's, in the future, should not be soft-hearted and leave a big scourge for herself.

"Young Master, if you need it, I'll ......" A Gui's eyes showed a fierce light, and then made a decapitation action.

"Oh, no, I'll just say it casually. Fang Hong immediately grabbed Ah Gui and quietly wiped his cold sweat, this lord is not easy to mess with, maybe he can really kill people.

"Forget it, you can carry him a futon, as long as he doesn't speak, you can do anything. Fang Hong lay down on the bed weakly, looking like he had no love, and then waved his hand at Ah Gui.

"Good. Agui nodded, and quietly retreated from the room.

"What should I do!What should I do!I regret it so much!" Fang Hong grabbed the yellow skin, his face was entangled, why did he have soft ears in the first place, and let this old boy stay?

He also specially kept an eye on the firewood room and gave it to Fang Juncai to live in, because this firewood room is a place to put sundries, and generally even slaves don't want to live, he just wants to disgust the other party and let this old boy retreat.

Who knows, Fang Juncai not only stayed, but also was willing to eat, looking very happy. In the face of such a cheeky skin, Fang Hong had nothing to do, could he still let people take him out?

He dared to guarantee that as long as he dared to put him out, he would definitely come to the door with a dead face, and this neighbor would not look good at that time.

"Brother Hong...... Have you anything to eat, I've been hungry for most of the day......" Fang Hong was trying to suppress his anger when he heard another voice hanging outside.

"Click. Fang Hong clenched his fists, and then burrowed his head into the bed, pretending not to hear. When he thought of living with such a person in the future, he only felt that there was darkness ahead.

"Gotta find a way to get him back. "It's just disgusting to stay here. It's like a dog skin plaster, you can't pull it open.

No, in Fang Hong's eyes, he couldn't even compare to the dog skin plaster, at least the dog skin plaster couldn't speak.