She looked at Fang Shiyi and Fang Shibo on the side uneasily. Stinky men are frivolous, and they dare to despise Miss Ben in front of their younger brothers and sisters!

Hmph, try again, believe it or not, I'm going to chop you like a pig.

Kong Fang really didn't dare to move anymore, and deliberately distanced the two.

Fang Shiqing's mood was suddenly not good.

This nerd, really meow is a pig!

She gritted her teeth.

Kong Fang saw her hideous face from the side, and he suddenly had the idea of running away.

But he quickly suppressed the stupid idea.

Fang Shiqing can fly, and air superiority has always crushed ground firepower. He believed that he couldn't run three meters away, and Fang Shiqing's knife was already on his neck.

But if you don't run ......?

What will be the consequences?

God, who will show me a clear way?

He looked up at the sky, and suddenly remembered the secret of pickling girls taught by Fa Xiao in his previous life.

The secret of the heavy price of five packs of spicy strips in exchange shouldn't be a thunder, right?

After a moment of entanglement, his heart turned sideways, and he took a step forward and pressed close to Fang Shiqing again.

The two of them were dressed together, he smelled Fang Shiqing's virgin fragrance again, and boldly appreciated the Q elasticity and tenderness of the girl's skin.

When a woman says "No" in her mouth, she actually says "Yes" in her heart.

So he decided to take a gamble, Bo Yibo, and his lover became his wife!

Sure enough, Fang Shiqing didn't pull the knife, but his face eased a lot, and his expression was even a little twisted. The hole seems to have been turned on, and the mourning platform seems to be installed with a 3.5kw dysprosium lamp, which is bright.

He taught Fang Shiqing to fill gunpowder and iron sand, and then install the ignition. Fang Shiqing held the handle, "Come, lift the short gun, ...... like this"

Kong Fang gently held up her jade arm, and didn't forget to pinch it.

Sure enough, the hands are like soft wattles, and the skin is like clotted fat.

"Ascend to the disciple! Phew......"

Fang Shiqing snorted lightly, and the roots of his ears were as red as blood jade. Kong Fang has already comprehended the essence of pickling girls, he does not give up, but has to inch in, palm forward.

"Ma'am, keep your arms straight." He pressed forward.

"The mouth of the gun is not aimed at the front...... Yes, that's it, aim. His palm covered the back of Fang Shiqing's hand, and his index finger overlapped hers.

"Aimed?"

"Be careful of the backlash of the short gun, hold the short gun tightly, don't be nervous, relax...... Come, are you ready? We'll pull the trigger when we're ready. ”

Seeing Fang Shiqing nodding slightly, he pressed his index finger against her and pressed it down gently.

"Bang"

The short bell made a muffled sound, and it was a pity that after the tree was hit again, its branches and leaves were messy, and its hair was scattered like a village girl who had just been walled. Fang Shiqing threw the short gun to Kong Fang and stomped away in hatred.

"Hmph, Deng's disciple, if you take the opportunity to take advantage of me, I will definitely settle accounts with you!"

The voice was not the roar of the lion in Hedong, but the murmur of Yanyu.

Kong Fang also wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and deepen their feelings with each other, and Fang Shibo was already forced to grab the short gun.

"Brother-in-law, I want to play too, you teach me, hurry up!"

You bear child!

For the first time, Kong Fang felt that the bear child was really annoying, he raised his hand, and finally the slap fell on his back, and at the same time turned his palm into a claw...... Scratch your head.

With a smile on his face, "Okay, I'll teach you, ...... like this"

In order to cover it up, he repeated the actions of the sect Fang Shiqing. After the bang, the little tree almost turned bald, and Fang Shibo was fascinated.

Fang Shiyi was eager to try, but when she saw Professor Kong Fang's posture, she was embarrassed to try it after all.

Kong Fang saw it in his eyes, and he was quite helpless in his heart.

The three sisters and brothers of the Fang family were quite excited when they saw the power of the short gun. In the troubled times, the most reassuring thing is the knife and gun in your hand.

The Fang family already has a sky-shattering thunder, and then has a short gun, like a tiger with wings, I dare not say that multiple security guarantees are necessary. It is like a hole that cannot be lifted in the hand or picked on the shoulder, and the three sisters and brothers who have a short gun to defend themselves do not need to worry about his safety at all times.

Kong Fang is not as optimistic as them, because the short gun has its fatal shortcomings, the reload speed is slow, and it can only shoot once at a load, and the range is short.

If two enemies appear at the same time, there is a 50% chance that they will break their meals. But he couldn't bear to say that he didn't want to pour cold water on them.

And he also has a layer of protection, that is, the monkey's spring rain building.

He won't be that easy to stop.

Back at the county office, the county prince Sun asked to see him.

Gongsun test, Yonglong was admitted to Xiucai for 20 years, and his family fell into the middle of the road, and there was no way to enter the office, so he had no choice but to open the museum and teach apprentices to live. Mr. Luo cherished his talents, so he recommended them to Kong Fang.

Kong Fang readily agreed.

First, he believes in Mr. Luo's vision and character; The second is that he needs to form his own team as soon as possible.

Gongsun Jian is indeed really talented, not long after taking office, he took care of the county's affairs in an orderly manner, and Kong Fang fell easily.

"My lord, there are a total of one hundred and thirteen mountain bandits who have returned from captivity in Litou Mountain, and they have been imprisoned in the county jail. Qinghe County has never had such a large number of prisoners since its founding, so the cells are insufficient and overcrowded. ”

"Of course, that's not the point. The point is that these more than 100 people eat, drink and lazar every day, and there must be more guards and jailers. My lord, the county has insufficient financial resources and manpower......"

Kong Fang can be sure that Gongyang doesn't want to keep these people.

According to the law of Daxing, he has the right to deal with these mountain bandits, and the simplest and rude way is to pull them to the door of the vegetable market and behead them one by one.

First, it conforms to the will of the people; second, it highlights the national law; Three can be deterred from the small.

But he didn't want to do that.

He chose the second option: to sell them into slavery.

As soon as these words came out, both Gongsun Jian and the three sisters and brothers of the Fang family felt that he had read too much and became a nerd.

The law of Daxing allowed the sale and purchase of prisoners.

However, most of these prisoners are family members and children of the prisoners who have been seated together, and it is absolutely impossible for them to be violent prisoners. These captives were canonical thugs, and keeping them as slaves was like keeping a beast of prey.

Who buys?

That's not how money is spent.

"Him."

Kong Fang pointed at Fang Shibo. Fang Shibo jumped up with a fart when he heard this, "Who are you talking about?" Do I buy? Brother-in-law, which ear did you hear that I was going to buy a mountain bandit as a slave? ”

"I'm young, not brain-dead!"

Fang Shiqing and Fang Shiyi were also confused. They wouldn't believe that Fang Shibo wanted to buy these outlaws as slaves, and besides, there was no shortage of house slaves at home.

Fang Shiqing was a little displeased.

Some people are just beaten by the five elements, and he wants to be brilliant just after giving some sunshine.

"Madam, why don't you buy it?" Kong Fang asked Fang Shiqing with a salivating face. Fang Shiqing really couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth, and looked at my temper......

"Choke"

A metallic sound suddenly sounded, and Gongsun saw a cold light flash in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, a sharp sword was already on the adult's neck.

Poor Gongsun Yijie scholar has never seen this kind of formation, and he was suddenly frightened, and he wanted to shout that his throat was like a chicken feather.

Can't shout.