Chapter 348: Murder and Arson

"Kick the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Fang Hong took a step back and gave Yang Jingye a position. Yang Jingye was stunned at first, there is no need to make such a big move when looking for revenge on this big night. This is the capital city of Nanchang, and it is also the domain of King Ning, and if you make things bigger, there will be a lot of branches.

But since Fang Hong had ordered so, he didn't say anything more. Immediately, he took a few steps forward, calming his mind, and his whole body was tense, like a big bow that had been pulled apart.

"Drink. Yang Jingye shouted loudly, and one of his feet, at this moment, was thrown out fiercely, and one foot was on top of Zhumen.

His roar, like thunder, instantly rang out for miles, and many people who were sleeping in this mansion immediately shuddered, and woke up from their dreams.

"Click. The door was kicked and immediately deflated through the middle. The door bolt at the back was the thickness of a human leg, but under Yang Jingye's strength, it was also broken into two.

This is not only because his strength is large enough, but also because his control of strength has reached a peak, and the power of his whole body is gathered at one point, and then it explodes in an instant.

Fang Hong gently pushed the door, and the door opened with a "creak". What caught their eye was a shadow wall, and the two of them went around it directly and entered the courtyard.

"Who are you?" The movement just now had already alarmed the guards in the courtyard. How to say that this is also the mansion of King Ning Changshi, and Zhu Zhengyang has offended a lot of people, if the palace is not heavily guarded, it will be served a long time ago.

From the side, more than a dozen tall guards with waist knives on their shoulders rushed out. Although these people were running at a rapid pace, they were not chaotic at all, and they were clearly well trained.

They were originally King Ning's personal soldiers, and were later sent to protect Zhu Zhengyang's mansion. These people have all seen blood, and it is more than enough to deal with ordinary Jianghu characters.

However, Yang Jingye is not an ordinary character.

He directly took a step, and the range of his movements was not very large, but he jumped out of a distance of more than a kilometer, and instantly crashed into a person's arms.

With a slight strain on his elbow, the man's chest sank, and a large mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, and his breath weakened.

Before this person's body fell to the ground, Yang Jingye's body moved again, and his arms stepped forward and bombarded the other person's body. As soon as the man's body was light, he flew backwards and slammed it to the ground.

At this time, the rest of the people also reacted, and they all pulled out their waist knives and surrounded Yang Jingye. Yang Jingye didn't dodge, and directly confronted these people. With his current strength, these people simply couldn't make him take half a step back.

Yang Jingye and these guards had a lively fight, but Fang Hong just glanced at it and lost interest. The difference in strength between the two sides is too big, and it is not interesting to look at it.

He reached out and took out a fire fold from his bosom, blew it lightly a few times, and it caught fire. The faint light of the fire reflected on his face and the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Hong brought the fire fold close to the window of a room, most of this room was wooden, and the window was pasted with window paper, which was burned by the fire fold, and immediately burned.

"Crackling. "The window paper is thin and burns easily, and the fire escapes quickly. The burning window paper set the wooden window on fire, and in a short time the flames rose to the sky.

"Ahem, it's on fire. The flames gradually spread, and there were exclamations in many rooms. This fire is a big deal, and if it spreads, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Quick, put out the fire, don't be stunned. "From a room in the backyard, a middle-aged man in his thirties rushed out of the house. This person has very white skin, a thick beard on his lips, and although he is only wearing a medium coat, he looks a little embarrassed. However, his bearing can be seen at a glance to be different from ordinary people.

Under his orders, many of his subordinates came out of the various rooms, frantically looking for buckets and wooden basins, ready to extinguish the fire.

"What the hell is going on, why is it on fire?" The middle-aged man didn't know about Fang Hong and the others coming in, although Yang Jingye made a lot of noise just now, but his reaction was not as good as those guards, plus this courtyard was too big, he still didn't understand what was going on.

He looked at the growing fire, and his heart was extremely anxious. I don't know which person killed a thousand knives actually caused such a big fire.

The middle-aged man was full of anger, and when he looked up, he saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen walking towards him. He originally thought that this was a subordinate servant, but when the other party approached, he found that this person's clothes and ornaments were all of the best materials, and his face was unfamiliar, and he was definitely not from the house.

"Who are you......" he frowned and couldn't help but ask. However, in the next instant, a hand was placed on his neck. The other party's strength was so great that he rolled his eyes.

"Young Master!" The people around also noticed the situation here, and they were a little stunned one by one, what is going on. Immediately, another clever subordinate understood, and immediately shouted at the top of his voice, "Assassin, there are assassins." ”

"Bang. Fang Hong didn't even look at the people around him, and threw it hard, smashing the middle-aged man to the ground. The ground is paved with bluestone, which is very smooth, and it is very convenient to walk on weekdays. However, it is also very painful for a large living person to fall on it.

The middle-aged man's head slammed the ground, only to feel that all consciousness was shattered, and the whole person was dizzy, not knowing what to go up and down.

"Click. Fang Hong stepped on this person's face and directly stepped on the bridge of his nose into a depression. The middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, his body twitched uncontrollably, and his mouth was overflowing with blood. His eyes were staring at Fang Hong. He really couldn't figure out who this person was in front of him, and why would he do such a dead hand to himself?

"You are Zhu Zhengyang's son, hehe, your biggest mistake is to be his son. Fang Hong smiled, revealing his white teeth. However, this smile is so terrifying in the eyes of middle-aged people.

"It's a good point to be reincarnated in the next life...... Of course, the premise is that there is reincarnation. Fang Hong's eyes shone with a sparkling light, and the blood of the middle-aged man's whole body was controlled by an inexplicable force, and it kept gushing out along his mouth and nose, like a dam that had discharged floods. After a while, the person's body became extremely shriveled, and around him was a large patch of blood, which looked strange and oozing.