Chapter 271: Different Charisma

Baili Changfeng raised the red stick in his hand and pressed the mechanism behind it.

Mom, it's a fire again.

Zhao De didn't care, he even suspected that Baili Changfeng was playing magic tricks and making some deceptive tricks.

It wasn't until the red stick in Baili Changfeng's hand hit Zhao De's body that Zhao De regretted it.

Mom, it felt so familiar, it was like being thrown into a bellows, his body was blown out of shape by the wind, and he had no power to resist.

Zhao De fell, convulsing incessantly.

The hundred-mile long wind seems to be struggling to support, or it won't be long before it seems to be about to fall.

Zhao De was pulled to the side by two family members, beating his chest and slapping his face, and slowly Zhao De also woke up.

"You go and take down the hundred miles of wind, and if you don't take revenge, you will be a gentleman in vain." Zhao De hated the root of his teeth.

"Childe, Baili Changfeng has a treasure in his hand, and I can't wait for him to come close." The family is hard to face, who is not afraid of the things in the hands of a hundred miles of wind.

"Use a long bamboo pole to hit the wind for a hundred miles, although this treasure is good, as long as you don't let him hold it, it will be fine." Zhao De replied angrily.

Soon, more than a dozen people brought bamboo poles.

Sure enough, as Zhao De expected, Baili Changfeng was not the opponent of the guards at all, and after only a few rounds, he was pressed to the ground and couldn't move.

Zhao De walked over, picked up the red stick, and was a burst of electric shock at the hundred miles of wind.

The hundred miles of wind screamed, and he fainted.

"Someone, tie up the hundred miles of wind and bring it back to the county king's mansion, and leave dozens of officers and soldiers here to assist in the work of the brick factory, if anyone deliberately makes trouble,

Just take it directly, and there must be no mercy. Zhang Dahai commanded loudly, Baili Changfeng once killed one of his brothers, and today he also had a bad breath.

Huaili County, Zheng family.

Zheng Guangzong, as usual, returned home with light steps.

Zheng Er is worthy of being his most important scholar, and he has always been very capable of doing things, and he quietly took Du Chunsheng's wife back to the city from the countryside at sunset.

Because of this, Zheng Guangzong was relieved of his worries.

Tonight should be a good drink of a few glasses, and then ...... with Xiangling

Zheng Guangzong walked into the hall of the mansion, Zheng Wancai and Zhao Bo were discussing, and when they saw Zheng Guangzong coming in, Zheng Wancai hurriedly called Zheng Guangzong to stop:

"Guangzong, come over here, Dad has something he wants to ask you."

"Dad, what's the matter, just ask, my son knows everything and says everything." Zheng Guangzong made a grimace, it was rare for his father to be so happy.

"Can you participate in the hijacking of the execution ground today?" Zheng Wancai seems to be asking, but he is actually affirming.

"Dad, does it matter?" Zheng Guangzong asked with a wry smile.

"Brute, don't you know that hijacking the Dharma Field is a major crime of killing the head, and it will even involve the Nine Clans." Zheng Wancai finally burst into foul language, in fact, he rarely does this.

"Dad, the real participant today is a hundred miles of Changfeng, and a hundred miles of Changfeng is the minister of the Qin Mission, and he has the sword of Shang Fang in his hand, even if Wang Huzhong finds out about him,

will also know the difficulties and retreat, and the hundred miles of Changfeng came to Huaili County to purge the scum of officialdom, how could Wang Huzhong not know? Zheng Guangzong smiled proudly.

"Young master, you have planned carefully today, and you have not left any tricks, I believe that it will be difficult for Wang Huzhong to find you, but this Du Yunniang,

What are you going to do, it is rumored that you have broken ties with him, could it be that young master, do you really mean this? Uncle Zhao frowned, although there was also joy.

"Even if Young Master Ben has this intention, people may not agree?" Zheng Guangzong glanced at his father, if there was no father to stop him, Du Yunniang's fate should be rewritten.

"Look at what I'm doing, your marriage, my father doesn't care about it in the future, who you want to marry, how many you marry, my father doesn't care, but the aftermath of this matter must be done well."

Zheng Wancai glared at his son, thinking about it, he also wanted to open it.

As long as her son likes it, even if she is a Qinglou woman, what does it matter, Hu Zhong, the prince of the county, has not married her.

Zheng Guangzong saw that everything was settled, so he went to the inner house.

Zheng Wancai shouted coldly: "What are you doing again, you're about to eat, and you're eating in, don't you feel a lot of weight loss?" ”

Zheng Guangzong stood still, but he stayed.

This is a strong father's love, how can he not feel it?

Zheng Guangzong stayed, and specially asked Xiao Qi to call Xiangling out to eat together.

Zhao De came to make trouble before and injured more than a dozen people in the Zheng family, but Zheng Guangzong forced Zhao De and Qian Duoduo to compensate 10,000 taels of silver.

Zheng Guangzong is currently in the early stage of entrepreneurship, and he is extremely short of silver, and these 20,000 taels of silver are like charcoal in the snow.

What's even more amazing is that Zheng Guangzong actually healed the injuries of more than a dozen subordinates of the Zheng family with his bare hands, and he was still so handy, without a trace of mud and water.

Xiao Qi was grateful to the young master for his kindness, and since then he has been even more loyal to the young master.

Dinner was quickly over, and the sun had not yet completely set.

Zheng Guangzong returned to the bedroom and took out paper and pen, today he was the most relieved, Wang Huzhong couldn't grasp any of his handles.

In the world, there is a double law, and it lives up to it.

This is written by Zheng Guangzong to Du Yunniang, Du Yunniang insisted on cutting her hair in Luoyun Nunnery to become a nun, Zheng Guangzong had no reason to stop it, and he was only very disappointed in his heart.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Xiangling stood aside and grinded for Xiangling.

"It's nothing, just an occasional sigh, unsatisfactory things are often eight or nine, and you can be the same as a language person." Zheng Guangzong sighed lightly.

Xiangling was overshadowed, lowered her head, and inadvertently, a tear fell and dripped on the inkstone.

"Xiangling, why are you doing this?" Zheng Guangzong was slightly stunned.

"Young master, although the slave is dull, but what you just said the slave still understands, the young master is lamenting that there are too few people who can talk to the young master,

It's a pity that the slave and maid can't talk to the young master, so they are sad. "Xiangling is not the Xiangling of the past, in fact, she can also export chapters.

"Xiangling, Young Master Ben just sighed occasionally, you have put it in your heart, and your position in Young Master Ben's heart is irreplaceable."

Zheng Guangzong's face is sincere, his feelings for Xiangling, but Xiangling is afraid that Xiangling doesn't know.

"Young master, slave maid ......"

Xiangling raised her head, her eyes filled with tears.

Zheng Guangzong put the brush on the brush and took Xiangling into his arms: "Xiangling, everyone is different from themselves, and your charm is not something that others have." ”

"Young Master......"

Xiangling felt that there was an extra hand there, and her technique was very dexterous, and her whole body was weak for a while.

"Don't say anything, Young Master Ben now." Zheng Guangzong picked up Xiangling and strode to the back room.

Xiangling lay on the bed, waiting for the young master to be lucky.

Zheng Guangzong didn't disappoint her, just a hungry tiger pounced.