Chapter 10: Battle or Surrender (2)
Shen Huantian's eyes suddenly condensed, his pupils dilated suddenly, his gaze fell on Fang Ling's body, his heart was shocked at the same time, he didn't expect Fang Ling to even find out his identity.
Fang Ling looked into his eyes and continued: "I don't know what you want to do to the people of the Shen family, but if you want to do what you want to do, you need the power of the Shen family to be able to twist them to death like ants. Without these, everything you have done is in vain, you should know very well in your heart, as the largest noble family in Baizhou, how powerful the Shen family is!"
Shen Huantian's brows furrowed involuntarily, he naturally sent someone to investigate the situation of the Shen family earlier, and he also knew how amazing the power of the Shen family was.
Fang Ling's voice sank at this time, and he said solemnly: "However, it would be different if you had the help of this king, and this king promised you that as long as you surrender to this king wholeheartedly, then one day this king will make the Shen family your bag!"
A hint of brilliance flashed in Shen Huantian's eyes, and even at this moment, his heart moved suddenly.
Fang Ling looked at his eyes, he had a number in his heart, he smiled slightly, turned around and looked around at everyone at this time and said: "This king also understands everyone's concerns, even if I win, you will not be convinced." Therefore I promise once again that if you surrender, this king will not care about your past, and whoever is able will be reused. In three days, the king will wait for you in Feng County. ”
The thieves looked at each other, one by one hesitating, and no one knew whether they should go after three days.
Fang Ling's face suddenly sank at this time, and he said sharply: "If it is overdue, it means that he is an enemy of this king! As the lord of the fief, this king will not only do his best to let the people live a good life, but also swear to protect every inch of the fiefdom, if he dares to be the enemy of this king, this king will definitely do whatever it takes, so that the enemy will die without a place to bury!"
Although everyone was the elite of the bandits, and even the owner of the village, they still couldn't help but shudder when they heard the last few words of the young man, and no one doubted that Fang Ling's words would be a joke.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ling waved his hand and said lightly: "Let's go!"
Dong Canghai and the others jumped off the roof, and the three hundred soldiers lined up as if no one was around, put away their bows and arrows, took out their war knives, and strode towards the outside of the village.
At the foot of the mountain, there were indeed 300 county soldiers lurking, and when they saw Fang Ling and the others coming down, everyone lit torches and returned along the way.
Fang Ling deliberately walked at the back, and only after he had opened a distance from everyone did his steady steps sway, holding the trunk with one hand, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Dong Canghai hurriedly stretched out his hand and pressed it on his back, infusing an internal strength to help him regulate the blood qi in his body that had been suppressed for a long time.
Even so, Fang Ling vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and then sat on the stone and gasped for breath.
Dong Canghai said worriedly: "Your Highness, your injuries are not light." ”
Fang Ling smiled bitterly, waved his hand to signal that he didn't have to worry, and said after a while: "He is worthy of being a master of the Qi Melting Realm, if he doesn't underestimate the enemy from the beginning, I'm afraid I won't even be able to stand on my feet in the back, Rao is like this, and I have suffered a lot of internal injuries." ”