To open a mine, you need to use explosives.

However, due to policy reasons, it has become more and more difficult to approve explosives in recent years, and the static blasting and gas blasting methods have begun to be used.

High explosives, in particular, are even rarer.

Founder started some mines with the help of the kiln, and spent a lot of effort for this, and even because the amount was too large, Councilor Zhao specially advised.

This is ignition.

The entire Fang Mansion was sitting, wrapped in the destructive power of explosives.

core area,

Vaporize instantly!

Billowing smoke and dust poured out a hundred meters away, the wind swept away, and the deafening roar made people temporarily deaf and inaudible.

Martial artists are also human beings, and they are also mortals in the flesh.

Founder understands this.

The body of a blood-changing martial artist is comparable to a fierce beast, far beyond ordinary people, but it can also be put down with one shot, even a three-blooded martial artist can't block a firearm.

Martial artists are stronger.

But you can't ignore firearms.

In the face of high-powered high-explosives, there is also no chance of survival.

As soon as Song Kewang died, the Anxi army was leaderless, and the demons in the city were raging, so no one could care about them.

Just take the opportunity to leave.

"It's a pity ......"

Seeing the location of the flaming Fang Mansion, he let the wind blow his long hair in his face, Fang Zheng squinted his eyes slightly and shook his head slightly:

"I left in too much hurry, and I couldn't bring out a lot of good things, things worth thousands of taels of silver...... It's completely gone. ”

"Huh?"

Turning around, his mouth was suspicious, and his face was bitter.

So unlucky?

"Get down!"

But just as he was immersed in the power of the explosion, a team of Anxi soldiers who came out of nowhere had already surrounded the Fang Mansion convoy, and one of them pointed at him with a gun:

"Come down!"

"Dash...... Da ......"

Ming Qianhu rode his horse slowly, stopped in front of Kong Baihu and others, and his eyes were cold under the mask:

"Where are you going?"

"......" Kong Baihu's face was pale, half of him was seriously injured, half of him was afraid, and his knees were weak and he fell to the ground.

"Spare your life!"

？

The corners of Fangzheng's mouth twitched.

If you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, you are afraid of a pig-like teammate, and if others don't ask, they won't admit themselves, and then they can only stretch their necks and wait for death.

"Spare your life?"

Ming Qianhu turned his head sideways, his eyes flashed:

"The place where General Song went seems to be the place where you came, and now there is an abnormality over there, could it be related to you?"

"No!"

Kong Baihu was not stupid after all, he was just flustered in his heart and lost his words for a while just now, and then he came back to his senses and hurriedly said:

"It's the humble duty to take care of Song Shao, Fangfu was suddenly attacked by demons, although we tried our best to resist, our strength was not good, and Song Shao unfortunately died tragically at the hands of demons."

"Really?"

Ming Qianhu was noncommittal, and glanced at a few people in the field, all of them were covered in injuries, as well as women and babies, and the coldness in their eyes faded slightly.

Song Shao had an accident, and General Song came in a hurry with a feeling, which is also reasonable.

But......

What's going on just now?

Could it be that these people planned to flee because of the poor guards, knowing that they would not be able to escape punishment?

The thought turned, and he spoke slowly:

"Come back with me."

"This ......" Kong Baihu raised his head, and then it should be:

"Yes."

"Founder."

"Yes."

Founder clenched his fist and arched his hand:

"I've seen a thousand households."

"The place where the accident happened is your house, you ......" Ming Qianhu was halfway through his words, and his eyes suddenly became suspicious when he looked at Fang Zheng.

As if thinking of something, he nodded slightly:

"Let's go back first."

"Yes."

Fang Zheng should be, and at the same time, the lines on his wrist lit up, and he already planned to escape back to modern society if he noticed that something was wrong.

…………

The turmoil in Fangfu was so violent that even half of Gu'an County trembled, and the shouts of the earthquake were incessant for a while.

There were also several figures, sweeping towards the core of the explosion from all over the place to check the situation.

"What's going on?"

Ling Hu An, the head of the Linghu family, who had been silent for a long time, also appeared near the Fang Mansion, frowning and looking at Gong Xiong, the martial artist guard beside Lord Yan on the side:

"Is this igniting the explosives depot?"

"Explosives depot ......" Gong Xiong shook his head:

"It's not that powerful."

He knew very well that the explosives depot in Gu'an County had been emptied before Lord Yan came, and the rats in it would be disliked.

And......

Although the imperial court also had explosives, their power was not satisfactory, and explosives that could cover several acres of land in one fell swoop had never appeared.

Unless it's ......

Spell!

But no one has ever seen such a powerful spell.

Yes

It will also only appear in the legendary hands of real people.

…………

"There are no mana fluctuations." Chen Jiuniang of Wanbao Pavilion appeared on the roof, the long sword behind her back trembled lightly, and her beautiful eyes were solemn:

"It's not a mage, a real person, how did you do it?"

Such methods are extremely terrifying.

It's incredible!

"Huh?"

The smart sword heart made her beautiful eyes flash, and an alarm suddenly appeared in her heart.

Dangerous!

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"General!"

The commander made the pro-soldiers take the lead in rushing to the ruins of Fangfu, and the scene in front of him made the face of the pro-soldier leader change greatly, and he rushed forward with a roar.

"General!"

After the explosion, all the houses with flying cornices and blue bricks and blue tiles disappeared, and even the high courtyard walls collapsed in all directions.

Inside

All that remains is ruins.

Don't talk about human figures, even corpses don't exist.

"Click......"

In the middle of the ruins, the soil trembled slightly, and the subtle sound made the soldiers turn their heads sideways, revealing surprise:

"General?"

"Peng!"

The dirt exploded, and a figure leaped up from it.

The figure fell to the ground heavily, and the flesh-and-blood blurred body held the sword and pestle in one hand, and the invisible blood-colored aura enveloped him deadly.

"General!"

The familiar figure made the leader of the pro-soldiers ecstatic:

"Are you alright......"

"Poof!"

The sword flashed, and the figure suddenly appeared behind the leader of the pro-soldiers, the long sword in his hand pierced through the hearts of the pro-soldiers, and the blood-stained blade flashed with a strange luster.

Blood Shadow slashed the leader of the pro-soldiers with a sword, and slowly turned his head to look at the other pro-soldiers in the field, with a bloodthirsty madness in his scarlet eyes.

Watered with blood, the aura on his body seemed to have undergone some kind of change.

"What's going on?"

"General, it's us!"

"Something is wrong!"

The eyes of the soldiers flickered, and they subconsciously retreated, and at the same time shouted in a low voice, wanting to wake up Song Kewang, who was not quite normal in front of him.

"Zheng!"

The blood sword groaned lightly, and the killing intent was sharply revealed.

Song Kewang didn't seem to hear their shouts, and pounced with his sword.

"Not good!"

"Hurry back!"

“……”

The faces of the pro-soldiers changed drastically, and they hurriedly retreated.

how

They are fast, but they are not as fast as the incoming blood shadows.

"Huh!"

"Poof!"

The blood-colored sword spanned the void and leaped across the void, its sharp blade tearing through armor and flesh with ease.

The blood-changing warrior has no power to fight back in front of him.

It only took a few breaths, and a cadre of personal soldiers was almost killed by it.

"Drive!"

At this moment, a healthy horse rushed towards him, and the knight immediately held a giant sword, and the men and horses slammed into the blood shadow.

Extreme speed and terrifying power all converge on the tip of the sword.

"Peng!"

Twin sword strikes.

The blood shadow snorted and retreated violently, and the blood sword in his hand let out a mournful roar; And the phoenix blood horse under the crotch of Ming Qianhu also raised his front hooves and hissed in his mouth.

"General Song?"

Ming Qianhu held the reins to stabilize the phoenix blood horse, and looked at it in surprise:

"What's wrong?"

Song Kewang?

Although the flesh and blood are blurred, it is indeed Song Kewang.

Rear.

Fang Zheng's eyebrows in the crowd jumped wildly, and he looked surprised.

In that situation just now, being at the core of the explosion, even a hard mountain rock would be vaporized on the spot, and Song Kewang didn't die?

But his current situation is not right.

…………

"Backlash!"

Looking at the figure below, Chen Jiuniang squinted her eyes slightly:

"The Qianqiu Sword is really a magic sword, even if it wasn't before, after the White Lotus Sect's blood sacrifice, it has become a bloodthirsty demon sword."

"It should be that the explosion just now caused Song Kewang to be seriously injured and even unconscious, so he was robbed of his body by the Qianqiu Demon Sword."

"Hmm......"

"Song Kewang no longer exists!"

"Now, there is only one monster and puppet that is controlled by the magic sword and is bloodthirsty, and it will not stop if it has no humanity."

…………

"Kill!"

"I want blood!"

"I'm going to ...... Blood! ”

Song Kewang raised his head, his eyes were no longer eyelids, and his scarlet eyes were only bloodthirsty, and he dodged and pounced on the Anxi army.

Although unconscious, instinct drove him to avoid Ming Senhu and rush towards a weaker opponent.

"Be careful!"

"General Song, what are you going to do?"

"Get out of the way!"

The faces of the soldiers were flustered, some subconsciously retreated, some wanted to wake up each other, and some were at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Time.

There was chaos in the field.

But Song Kewang, who was enchanted, would not leave his hand alone, and turned into blood and did not enter the crowd, and the blood sword in his hand was like a sickle harvesting his life.

"Poof!"

"Puff puff!"

The stump and broken arm flew sideways, and the blood soared, which also made Song Kewang's figure more and more terrifying.

"Spread out!"

Ming Qianhu roared loudly, rode his horse and rushed with a sword, and the giant sword wrapped in the hunting wind slashed towards Song Kewang's back.

"When ......"

The twin swords collide again.

This time

Song Kewang only took a few steps back, while the phoenix-blooded horse was looking up to the sky and screaming, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and the horse's body trembled slightly.

"Stop him!"

Two figures fell from a height, making Hu An's face gloomy, and the pitch-black sword qi went straight to Song Kewang.

"He has become a puppet with weapons in his hands, he only knows how to kill, and the more people he kills, the stronger his strength will be, until no one can control it!"

"...... then"

"Gu'an County is also finished!"

"Jingle ......"

The blades collided, and the sword qi splashed everywhere.

Ling Hu'an of the Great Zhou Heaven realm was at a disadvantage in the face of Song Kewang, who only had instinct left.

"Roar!"

Gong Xiong swung his knife and slashed.

Tiger roars!

This knife is rumored to come from a certain martial arts master, and when the knife is released, it is like a fierce tiger, and the sword wind is like a tiger's roar, which has the ability to shock the mind.

In the hands of Gong Xiong, Zhang Xu can kill people with his sword intent alone.

At this time, the tiger roared and landed firmly on Song Kewang's back, cutting through the flesh and bones, and the huge force immediately exploded.

"Peng!"

Song Kewang was split several feet and fell to the ground.

Gong Xiong's face turned pale, his eyes were more afraid than happy, and his mouth was even more anxious:

"There is no leakage of the true body, he has a strong protective body, even if only instinct is left, it is not so easy to kill when provoked!"

"It's not good to kill, but it's going to be killed." Chen Jiuniang fell from the sky, and the sword qi shrouded and fell:

"It doesn't die, it's us who dies!"

"Drive!"

Ming Qianhu stabilized the phoenix blood horse under his crotch, and rushed with a sword again.

Several people collided again, and the blood shadow suddenly froze.

"Peng!"

"Boom ......"

The energy is agitated, and the smoke is filled.

The few people present are not only martial artists, but also the best among martial artists.

Needless to say, Linghu An is the first master in Gu'an County, Da Zhou Tianxiu is a martial artist, and his black water swordsmanship can be described as a name in all directions.

Ming Qianhu got off the horse and was mediocre, but his strength skyrocketed when he got on the horse, and his explosive power was even stronger than that of Ling Hu'an.

Although Gong Xiong and Chen Jiuniang are Xiao Zhou Tian's martial artists, they each have their own means of pressing the bottom of the box, so they will go all out to deal with Song Kewang, who only has instinct left.

…………

"Let's go!"

Fang Zheng beckoned everyone and retreated towards the rear.

Taking advantage of their big fight, and not having the energy to pay attention to them, is a good opportunity to escape.

"Young Master Fang."

The familiar voice made Fang Zheng's feet froze, and he looked sideways at the figure that came in a hurry.

"Daochang Zhang!"

"It's me." Zhang Mingrui nodded hurriedly, with a solemn face:

"Quick, protect the Dharma for me, and we will join forces to get rid of that demon!"

？

Founder was speechless:

"Dao Chief, it's not that I look down on you, Song Kewang seems to be a master of the third realm of martial arts, and you just sent him to death?"

"Send to death...... Also on it. Zhang Mingrui smiled bitterly:

"He has fallen into the devil, once he gets out of trouble, he will definitely create boundless killing, if he breaks through the realm of martial arts and proves to be a grandmaster, I am afraid that Gu'an County will no longer exist!"

"Huh?" Fang Zheng was suspicious:

"So exaggerated?"

"That's it." Zhang Mingrui sighed:

"Otherwise, why should the character of the head of the Ling Fox family join forces with others? Other people also know about this, so they will invariably take action. ”

"This matter is about everyone's lives, escape ......"

"There's no escape!"

Fang Zheng turned his head, his eyes had changed.

…………

"Die!"

Gong Xiong's knife is fierce, paying attention to advancing and retreating, accompanied by a tiger roar, lightning slashed out.

The other three made their own moves.

They are all martial arts masters, and they are even better at grasping the timing, although it is the first time they have joined forces, and some of them have never seen them before.

But in a few breaths, there was a tacit understanding.

The battle circle is compressed, and it has already gained the upper hand.

"Heh......"

Seeing that the victory was in hand, Song Kewang, who was forced to the corner by several people and had no way to retreat, sighed lightly, his voice was lonely and sad, which made people feel sad.

Not good!

Ming Qianhu, who was most familiar with Song Kewang, was the first to notice that something was wrong.

Nine Sorrows Sword Technique!

Even if Song Kewang only had instinct left, this swordsmanship was also practiced by him to the bone, and even ...... Be part of your instinct.

At this point, he was in a desperate situation, and he regained control of it.

Sword intent bursts out.

Ming Qianhu did not retreat but advanced, shouted and urged the horse to step forward, and the people and horses turned into a gust of wind and collided with the blood sword first.

Meanwhile.

Others reacted differently.

Gong Xiong's eyes showed fear, and he obviously wanted to retreat, but he was forced by the indomitable knife intent of the tiger's roaring knife to roar wildly and urge the knife to fall.

Chen Jiuniang and Ling Hu'an were slightly stagnant, wanting to avoid the edge for the time being, but they realized in an instant that doing so would only put themselves in a desperate situation.

Only by joining forces can we suppress each other.

Then he made another move.

But that's it.

It was enough for Song Kewang.

The situation of the four people encircling has already shown flaws.

"Zheng!"

The sword was like a blood lotus, blooming in the air, colliding with the four people crazily, bursting out countless sparks at an extreme speed, and also making several people vomit blood and retreat.

Song Kewang was also uncomfortable and was knocked out hard.

"Peng!"

He knocked down a wall, struggled to get up, and saw that the injuries of the four people were light or severe, and he was powerless to stop them in a short time, and he couldn't help grinning.

Then a dodge pounced on the crowd.

Now he is seriously injured and his strength is less than thirty percent, but he is more than enough to deal with ordinary soldiers, as long as he can kill people to get blood.

Then his strength can be quickly restored.

even

Get stronger!

In ruins.

Chen Jiuniang, who was the least injured, propped up her body, and when she saw Song Kewang rushing towards the crowd, she couldn't help but show despair, and her heart twitched inward.

Finished!

That's when it happened.

The voice of the Taoist full of righteousness sounded.

"Those who oppose me die, dare to rush! The sword is inserted into the underworld, and I am really yang! ”

"Haste as the law!"

Zhang Mingrui held the magic sword in his hand, suddenly thrust the magic sword into the ground, recited the spell to activate a spirit rune, and rushed straight towards Song Kewang.

"Huh!"

The spirit rune light collided with Song Kewang's body, and the true yang qi exploded, coming into contact with the blood light on his body, and each other quickly dissolved.

"The sun rises in the east, and the light shines brightly. Five soldiers in the court, for me King Kong! ”

"True yang is the blade, and the grievances are scattered."

"Haste as the law!"

The pure yang sword qi burst out, slashing towards the other party one after another, which also made Song Kewang scream in pain, and the momentum of the forward rush slowed down again and again.

"Drink!"

All the soldiers also formed a battle formation, shouting in unison, the evil spirit was condensed, swords, guns, swords and halberds came out together, and the power was equally terrifying.

They do not seek to kill the enemy, and it is not a problem to form a formation to protect themselves.

"Peng!"

The ground trembled, and Song Kewang's blood light turned back and rushed out, already abandoning the hard bones of the soldiers and sweeping towards the periphery.

Direction.

It is the simple altar where Zhang Mingrui is located.

As it rushed forward, it roared incessantly, clearly angry at those who had spoiled its own good deeds.

The man has not yet arrived.

The blood-colored sword qi shot out first.

"Hehe Yangyang, the sun rises in the east, I wish the curse today, sweep away the ominous, those who encounter the curse are destroyed, the curse is dead, the heavenly master is a real person, protect me, cut the evil and destroy the essence, and the body has spiritual light."

"I am as anxious as the law!"

Celestial Master Talisman Mantra!

Got the spell to protect his body, Zhang Mingrui's eyes widened and his mouth shouted, and the magic sword in front of him trembled suddenly, and it actually bounced up on its own and greeted the comer.

Edgeworthiness!

These spells are powerful, but they are not available to warlocks without mana.

Even with the help of the power of the altar and the spirit rune, it may consume a lot of essence and blood, and even ...... It may damage the longevity, so it can drive one or two.

The magic sword flashed in the air, colliding with the blood sword, and the pure yang true intent cultivated by the Pure Yang Palace burst out, but it barely stopped the comer.

That's when it happened.

A streak of black smoke came out from the downwind and slammed into Song Kewang's body.

"Peng!"

Obviously, the strength is not great.

Song Kewang seemed to have been hit hard, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was spitting blood, and his whole person was knocked into the ruins by black smoke.

For a while, he couldn't move.

"Good!"

Zhang Mingrui's eyes widened, and he applauded loudly, and at the same time drove the magic sword to stab out.

Imperial Sword Technique - Sanyang Kaitai!

The sword light was sheng, like a scorching sun falling to the ground, and it penetrated into Song Kewang's body fiercely.

Fang Zheng also approached with this.

Seeing that Song Kewang, who was still struggling with a sword in his body, suddenly urged the five ghosts, and the five resentful spirits screamed and grabbed its limbs and head.

At the same time, he smashed it down with a stump in his hand.

With his cultivation and refining level, the Imperial Envoy Luoluo Pile is too difficult to deal with the enemy, but it is not as convenient as holding it in his hand.

"Peng!"

This blow fell on his body again, and the strange power contained in the fallen pile gushed out, making Song Kewang's body tremble and open his mouth.

Fang Zheng's eyes moved, and he violently took out the pistol on his waist, stuffed the barrel into the other party's mouth, and pulled the trigger fiercely.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

The remaining bullets were all vented.

Brains burst.

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On the long street, pedestrians are sparse and lonely.

Huge Gu'an County.

After months of turmoil, it is now a deserted city, dead and overgrown with weeds.

"Unthinkable ......"

Ming Qianhu rode on horseback, shook his head and sighed:

"General Song just died."

"Your Excellency."

Founder Opening:

"What's next?"

"This matter is not urgent, it still needs to be discussed." Ming Qianhu looked back, swept over the down-and-out pile, his eyes flashed under the mask, and asked:

"Where did you get that magic weapon in your hand?"

"Hmm......" Fang Zheng touched his chin:

"Picked it up."

"Picked up?" Ming Qianhu thought about it, and only smiled after a long time:

"Good pickup, good pickup."

"However, this magic weapon is also weird, if you refine it, you must be careful, you have also seen the fate of General Song's refining of the Qianqiu Demon Sword."

"Yes."

Fang Zheng nodded, and there was a fear in his heart.

It wasn't until now that he realized how dangerous his actions of refining the fallen pile were, but fortunately, he was lucky enough to avoid it.

"General Song is not only the deputy commander of the Anxi Army, but also the mainstay of the Song family, so he can't die at the hands of us."

Ming Qianhu looked up at the sky and spoke in a leisurely voice:

"Even if he goes mad, it won't work."

"And he is an official of the imperial court, and he can't bear the notoriety of murder, the Song family will not allow it, and the court will not allow it."

"General Song died because of counterinsurgency!"

It's clear.

It seems that Song Kewang's background is very deep, which makes Ming Qianhu and others afraid of retaliation, so they decided to hide the truth of the matter.

At least

The surface is round in the past, too.

"The White Lotus Sect colluded with the Ren family to cause trouble in Gu'an County, and even more frustrated Song Shao set a trap, and General Song's beloved son was heartfelt, and unfortunately fell into the trap and died."

"Luckily!"

"We will follow the arrangement in front of the general, wipe down the cult in Gu'an County, and kill the Ren family and thieves in one fell swoop, which can be regarded as living up to the general's last wishes."

"Ahem......"

Ming Qianhu covered his chest and coughed lightly, and his breath weakened.

"Your Excellency."

Fang Zheng looked up:

"How are you?"

"Okay." Ming Qianhu propped up his body on horseback, shook his head slightly, and said:

"I was besieged and killed by gangsters before, and I was injured a little, but now it's just a recurrence of the old injury, but fortunately, with the help of a kind person at the time, I escaped by luck."

"Yes."

The color of the square front does not change:

"My lord, I have my own nature."

"Heh......" Ming Qianhu retracted his gaze and said slowly:

"A good person should have a good reward, Ming is convinced that this is the case, Fang Gongzi should be rewarded for helping to kill the demon this time."

"Don't dare." Fang Zheng hurriedly said:

"Fang can live in peace, and he is already satisfied."

"That's ......," Ming Qianhu lowered his head and asked:

"Have you ever thought about joining the army?"

Well?

Fang Zheng raised his head, met the other party's burning gaze, and then slowly shook his head:

"Fang is used to his current life and has no plans to join the army."

"Yes."

Ming Qianhu raised his head and sighed with emotion:

"That's a shame."

…………

Bidding farewell to Ming Qianhu, Fang Zheng walked into the West Market, this time Song Kewang was surrounded and killed by everyone, and no one thought about Song Shao, who was born stupid.

Fang Zheng and the others escaped the catastrophe.

Wanbao Court.

"Ahem......"

Chen Jiuniang covered her mouth and coughed lightly, lying on the soft chair wrapped in a thick blanket, squinting at Fang Zheng, who was walking slowly, and nodded:

"Unexpectedly, Fang Gongzi is still proficient in magic?"

"I can't call it." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"It's just a little bit of it."

"Fang Gongzi is too modest." Chen Jiuniang chuckled:

"At a young age, he is a three-blooded martial artist and a high-level warlock, and he is also a great person in Zhaonan Mansion, and he has wronged you in a county seat."

"Jiu Niang laughed."

"I'm not laughing."

Chen Jiuniang covered her mouth again and coughed lightly, the color of her face changed, obviously the injury was not light, and she stabilized her breath before saying:

"Young Master Fang is willing to go to Zhaonan Mansion?"

"Fang Porcelain's business Wanbao Pavilion can help one or two, and the Chen family is also willing to fund the cultivation method, speaking of which, I have a few younger sisters who are still waiting to marry......"

She was kind and tried to solicit.

"Jiuniang is kind, Fang Mou's heart understands." Founder's Hands:

"However, for the time being, there is no idea of leaving Gu'an County, if he wants to go to Zhaonan Mansion in the future, he will definitely go to Jiuniang Mansion to pay a visit."

"Hmm......" Chen Jiuniang pursed her lips and said:

"It's fine."

"Now the Chen family is not peaceful, it may not be a good thing to rashly involve Fang Gongzi, after the chaos in Gu'an County, there should be great governance, and it is safe to stay here."

"But ......"

Her voice froze, and she said:

"Fang Gongzi can achieve achievements in both law and martial arts, it can be seen that he has talent, if he can specialize in one place, he may have already become a martial artist."

"The dual cultivation of law and martial arts is not the Fa-rectification after all."

"Just do it at the same time!"

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded:

"Fang is taught."

It is normal for a warlock to practice martial arts and a martial artist to know how to use magic, such as Zhang Mingrui, who is a martial artist who exchanges blood.

But it's all a both.

will not focus on two directions, so it will distract energy, in the short term to see that the two can complement each other, a long time to become a drag.

"Smack!"

Chen Jiuniang slapped her palms.

A man walked over with a brocade box in his hand.

"Da ......"

The brocade box opened, revealing several items inside.

"I'm very happy to meet Fang Gongzi, I'm like an old friend with you, but it's a pity that I can't stay here for a long time."

"A small gift is not a tribute."

"Miss Chen is polite." Fang Zheng frowned, subconsciously wanting to refuse, but at the insistence of the other party, he finally nodded and accepted it.

Although Jiuniang is a woman, she is very arrogant.

There is a bottle of Peiyuan Strong Body Pill in the brocade box, which has a certain effect on martial artists, and it is a great supplement for martial artists.

There are also two cheats.

pity

There is no such method as the Five Thunder Hands.

This is also normal.

The Five Thunder Hand is a superior martial art that can only be cultivated after cultivating True Qi, and it is useless to give it to a three-blood martial artist, and it may not be willing to give it to such a precious Jiu Niang.

At last.

It's a token.

"Fang Gongzi's family has a lot of money, although the Fang Mansion is no longer there, I don't think there will be a shortage of silver taels in the future, and there will be an auction in a while."

"I want to meet the city, but I can't go there."

Chen Jiuniang spoke:

"If Fang Gongzi is interested, you can go and take a look, just hold this token, but if you are not sure, remember not to make a blind move."

"People's hearts are sinister, and we have to guard against them."

"Yes."

Founder should be.

…………

Anxi Commercial Bank.

Unlike in the past, the atmosphere in the trading house has been a little strange recently, perhaps because the death of General Song has affected the trading house.

"Young Master Fang."

The shopkeeper was hospitable and smiling, in stark contrast to the previous alienation and indifference.

"Sit, sit."

"What do you want?"

"The shopkeeper is gracious." Founder's Hands:

"I heard that the Sun family's Fuguang brocade formula has been reduced?"

"Yes." The shopkeeper smiled bitterly:

"Business is difficult to do, the market has changed, and I have to choose to reduce the price, and Fang Gongzi is now a great opportunity to buy the bottom."

Most of the commercial houses here are Song Kewang's way, and now that Song Kewang is dead, there will definitely be adjustments within the commercial bank, and many people will be driven out.

Others will come in as well.

No one knows if they are one of the people who drove them away.

Something is coming.

Naturally, you can catch some if you can.

"That's right."

The shopkeeper's eyes moved, and he said in a low voice:

"In addition to the floating light brocade, I also have a recipe for flowing cloud yarn here, which is no less subtle than the Sun family's floating light brocade, and it is also cheap to handle."

"Oh!"

Sit up straight:

"Price ......"

"Hmm......" The shopkeeper pursed his lips and said:

"Two things, just give the price of the original thing!"

Fang Fang smiled and nodded slowly:

"Deal!"

…………

"Luo Zhutou!"

"Qi Dian!"

"Tian Shopkeeper ......"

In the backyard of the Yamen, Fang Zheng, who was dressed in a long robe, hugged his fists and greeted a group of people warmly, and everyone also returned the salute, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

Today.

The wealthy of the city gathered.

Of course

It's the rich who survived.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

Mr. Han of the household house walked up to the temporary high platform, raised his hands high, and gently pressed down:

"Be quiet when you're tired."

The crowd stopped talking and looked towards the stage.

"This year is a disaster year, with a big drought, heavy snow, and anti-thieves and demon turmoil." When the scene was completely quiet, Mr. Han said:

"Luckily."

"With Lord Yan sitting in the county government, the county seat is safe and the people are safe."

？

Fang Zheng was speechless.

Everyone in the audience praised again and again, saying that the county order was good and well-governed, so that the people could survive this disaster year.

Of course.

Whether to believe or not to believe such things is known only to the devil.

"You have come today, so you should know why." Mr. Han stroked his beard lightly and said:

"The Ren family colluded with the White Lotus Sect, and they have been punished, and all the acres of land under their names have been returned to the county government, and more than ten rich households have also suffered accidents, their fields and homes are now under the name of the county government, and the adults are thinking about how to deal with it, so they plan to auction it here."

He took a book, opened it all night, and said:

"A total of more than 4,000 acres of fertile land, more than 20 houses, nearly 10,000 acres of mountains, woodlands, and inferior fields, and more than 1,000 tenants and slaves under their names......"

"Jewels, gems, calligraphy and paintings, several ......"

"The highest price wins!"

Everyone in the audience breathed heavily, and their eyes showed eagerness.

Mr. Han smiled with satisfaction and said:

"Let's come to the old house of the Zhang family first."

"Young Master Fang." At this time, a person came to Fang Zheng's side and said in a low voice:

"Lord Yan, please."

"Oh!"

Fang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and he followed the other party to the county office.

There are already several people here.

In addition to Lord Yan, the county commander, there is also Linghu An, the head of the Linghu family, a Taoist with a white beard, Wang Xingtian, the head of the Wang family.

"Young Master Fang."

Lord Yan nodded:

"You may be seated."

"Master Xie." Fang Zheng arched his hand and was led into a seat.

"It's a tough time." Master Yan stroked his beard lightly, first sighed, and then said:

"Fortunately, it's gone."

"The rest of the Ren family needs to be dealt with, and if a few people are interested, they can give priority, whether it is a family house or an acre."

"Price ......"

"There are discounts too."

Founder raised his eyebrows.

This is a roll call to give special treatment.

It seems that the people who came today are among the best people in Gu'an County, but they are just ...... When will I be qualified to come over?

Actually.

Fang Zheng took himself too lightly.

Previously, the Ren family and the Linghu family in Gu'an County stood side by side.

Now that the Ren family is shattered, Hu Anzhi is not in Gu'an County in Zhaonan Mansion, and there are only a handful of rich and noble families who can be said to be famous below.

Founder's background is mysterious, his shots are bold, and his own strength is not weak.

What's more......

He has a good relationship with Luo Zhutou, Qi Dianguan and others, and he also has connections within the county government, and he is already one of the top wealthy families in the county.

It's just that he's low-key, and there's only one person in the family, so it's often ignored.

Unexpectedly.

Before you know it, you've come this far!

Fang Zheng sighed lightly in his heart, and saw someone on the side handing over a thick book, and when he opened it, there was a lot of land in it.

Pick at will, pick at will, all of them are trifolded.

No other needs to be done.

As long as there is enough rain next year, a resale can double the profit, which is much easier than those who are desperate to make money.

Long.

Fang Zheng walked out of the county office, stretched his muscles, and got into the carriage.

Lift the curtains.

There are still refugees on the streets, and there are more bones on both sides of the road.

There is a woman muttering in her arms a skinny baby, and a man leaning against a wall, holding dirt in one hand and swallowing it in his mouth......

Someone's breath dimmed, his soul dispersed, and the people around him looked at him in a daze, and the death of his relatives could not leave him with tears.

Numbness!

Despair!

Dead!

Months of turmoil have not improved their situation.

"Refugees!"

Shaking his head, Fang Zheng withdrew his gaze.

These refugees thought that if they attacked the rich families and wealthy merchants in the city, they could divide the grain and land and change their situation.

I don't know......

Without the Ren family, there is also the Fang family.

There will always be someone stepping on top of their heads.

If a rich family dies, another rich family will replace the original rich family, occupy the original land, and continue to be powerful.

Want to divide the wealth of the wealthy......

They are not qualified!

Poor, poor, poor and miserable.

Rich families emerge one after another, and the poor people will never have a bright future.

While they were suffering from hunger, the county government was full of wine and meat, extravagance and waste, and was dividing up the assets of the original wealthy households.

"Nothing can change."

Lower the curtains, square eyes and eyebrows lowered:

"The way of the world, that's it, I can't complain about Fang."

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Modern society.

Council Chamber.

Secretary-General Qian Ni handed the documents to everyone, and at the same time opened the projection screen, showing a table on the screen.

"Everyone."

Mr. Zhao raised his head, helped his gold-wire glasses, and said:

"Because of the restructuring of Fuhong, thousands of employees have no source of income, and each of them has a family behind them."

"Thousands of families, tens of thousands of people."

"If they don't have a job, they don't have an income, which is an unstable factor for society, and the Qu market has obviously been in a lot of chaos in the past few months, which you should also feel."

"Yes."

One laughed and said:

"There are more than twice as many women on the side of Pai Street, and some of them are all good families, and they have directly knocked down the market of prostitutes."

"Haha......"

"Not bad."

"It's a lot cheaper."

The crowd laughed.

"Boom!"

Mr. Zhao's face sank, and he tapped on the table:

"It's not funny at all!"

"Ladies and gentlemen." Qian Ni spoke at the right time:

"We are all local enterprises and locals in Qushi, and seeing that our fellow villagers are in a difficult situation, we should help each other, and we really shouldn't be ridiculed."

"Alright."

Mr. Zhao waved his hand and said:

"Fuhong still has some assets under his name, and you have also gained a lot of benefits from the process of restructuring, these ...... I'm not going to say anything. ”

"But people, they must be placed!"

"Mr. Zhao." One straightened his back and said:

"It's not that we don't want to, it's tens of thousands of people, which family can eat so many people?"

"yes!"

"Dozens of people in my business are up to the sky!"

"A person is at least 3,000 a month, plus other subsidies, taxes, insurance, and other messes, can be up to four or five thousand, a year is 50,000, dozens of people are more than a million, this is still visible investment, invisible more, where can a small business afford so many people?"

"Three thousand?"

"Three thousand can't recruit people at all!"

Everyone in the audience whispered, although they did not say it explicitly, but they all expressed their dissatisfaction.

The purpose of an entrepreneur doing business is to make money, not to do charity, and once he recruits someone, it will be difficult to lay off him in the future.

As for companies that can accommodate tens of thousands of people......

How many are there in the entire Xia Kingdom?

Qushi was previously only able to do it by Fuhong Group.

"Boss He."

Mr. Zhao looked at the person beside him:

"Would you like to say a few words?"

"Hmm......" Boss He pursed his lips and thought about it:

"My factory can accept 100 people, half of them are men and half of them, and half of them are women, and the best skilled workers are 5,000 to 8,000 wages."

"That's it, ...... over there"

"Don't worry." Mr. Zhao spoke:

"I'll go to the notification area, and I won't give you trouble."

"That's good." Boss He smiled:

"Wait a minute, I'll let people go to the market to recruit people, and it will be full within three days."

"I can have dozens of people over there." Another man spoke:

"However, the water purification equipment needs to be two months late to enter the site, and the sewage discharge during this period may be a little troublesome, and there is no way to start construction."

"Let's start first." Mr. Zhao said:

"The problem of pollution can be treated while operating, and you can't make people hungry because of the environment, you can rest assured."

"Yes."

"That's what Mr. Zhao said."

"Boss Fang?"

Mr. Zhao looked at Fang Zheng with hope in his eyes:

"Is there still a shortage of people over there?"

"There is no shortage of square porcelain." Fang Zheng shook his head:

"Mr. Zhao knows the situation on my side, Fang porcelain is mainly high-end, and the fine is not expensive, and I already plan to lay off unqualified workers."

Mr. Zhao's face sank.

However, unlike others, there are means to handle it, and Founder's soft and hard does not belong to the outliers among businessmen, but the assets are getting bigger and bigger visible to the naked eye.

"But this textile mill, I'm very interested."

Fang Zheng pointed to a directory on the Chinese part of his finger and said:

"The price of land and machinery is 16 million, which is not expensive, if it can be cheaper than 10 million, I can accommodate 300 to 500 workers."

"Ten million?" Mr. Zhao flipped through the documents:

"It's lower."

"The rented place has seven years to expire, and the machinery and equipment are old and need to be replaced." Founder Opening:

"Ten million, not low."

"Heh......" Mr. Zhao raised his head and said slowly:

"Five hundred!"

Boxy Eyebrows:

"Deal!"

Walking out of the building, he glanced back.

A whale falls,

All things are born!

It's just a joke.

After Fu Hong's death, it was never the ordinary people who carved up the assets, but big businessmen like him, who ate with their mouths full of oil.

General Worker ......

If you don't even want it, you throw it into the market and leave it to fend for itself.

That's how the Ren family is.

The same goes for Fuhong.

The two worlds are fundamentally no different, the people at the bottom are always the people at the bottom, and they are not qualified to divide the dead whales.

"After all, it's better than the other world."

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