"You remember it well. Zhuang Qiushui had just gotten married, inherited the position of the head of the Canglan Zhuang family, was high-spirited, and scolded Fang Xuan, who would have thought that twenty-one years later, the Canglan Zhuang family, which was very prosperous that year, actually disappeared, and the whole family was convicted, alas......"

Hong An was silent for a while, he knew some things that even Hong Yu and Hong Lie didn't know, for example, these Wu Ji who were implicated in the Canglan Zhuang case this time, Old Man Hong wanted to help, but after inquiring about the price of Baili Pavilion, he could only sigh bitterly.

The Hong family is powerful, but they really don't have much money.

It's just that Hong Shengri and he didn't expect that the second grandson of the loser would actually hit and end the old man's wish by mistake!

If it weren't for that, Hong Yu and the convoy might not be able to enter the house tonight.

Of course, there is also the effect of Hong Lie's words, Hong Shengri finally decided to believe in the second child once.

It's just that Hong Yu finally went to the kiln and gambled to end the old man's wish, and no matter what, it didn't make the old man Hong happy.

Hong An suddenly remembered, and hurriedly said: "Master, the vicissitudes of the gods are strong armor, and they are even more dead!"

The dead soldiers of the Canglan Zhuang clan are very famous on the east bank of the mother river in the entire Qingyuan Continent, although the Zhuang clan has fallen, but those dead soldiers hidden in the dark may not be wiped out, in case they have a few fish that have slipped through the net, sneak into Great Xia, and hold a grudge against Hong Yu who bought them......

Hong Sheng snorted angrily: "It's best if that little rabbit cub dies!"

After a pause, he said again: "Let Hong Shen pay attention, in the recent period, in addition to him, let Hong Yin and the others secretly take turns secretly protecting the second child." ”

"Yes. ”

......

Zheng Xiangrong's eyes lit up, sitting in the car and touching his red and swollen cheeks, hehe sneered. Although the cost was huge, the task assigned by He Gongzi was finally completed.

When the car arrived at the door of Zheng's house, Zheng Xiangrong sneaked down and instructed the coachman: "Go in by yourself, Seventh, you go with me." ”

A henchman guard nodded, escorting Zheng Xiangrong, and the two quietly blended into the darkness.

At the back door of another mansion in Xungui District, Zheng Xiangrong stepped forward and knocked lightly, and after a few simple words, Lao Qi was not qualified to enter, and Zheng Xiangrong was led in by the people inside.

"Brother Zheng is back, and he has worked hard tonight!" On the steps at the entrance of the courtyard, He Song stood in the wind, with a remarkable bearing.

And the kind of deep sincerity in his eyes makes anyone feel warm when they see it.

Zheng Xiangrong was excited for a while, and hurriedly rushed forward a few steps to greet him: "How can Xiang Rong be virtuous, the labor boy came out to greet him in person, and he was sincerely afraid." ”

He Song smiled slightly, cordially grabbed Zheng Xiangrong's arm, and walked inside together: "Brother, don't be polite to me, you have been wronged." ”

was called a brother by He Song, and he was so concerned, Zheng Xiangrong's original grievances were swept away, and he even had a feeling of knowing the grace of encounter, and said generously: "Do things for your son, never give up!"

He Song waved his hand and said: "Lao Zheng, don't say such unlucky words, our brothers have to join forces to lay down a world in Wudu and enjoy it together, no one is allowed to die first!"

Zheng Xiangrong was grateful: "Yes, yes, Xiang Rong was wrong!"

He Song smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's go in and talk." ”

After the two went in, the next person served tea without mentioning it, and Zheng Xiangrong danced and told him about tonight's events. He Gongzi had already received the report, but he did not interrupt Zheng Xiangrong and let him perform with all his might.

After Zheng Xiangrong finished speaking, He Song naturally praised him, and discussed Jihua in the back, Zheng Xiangrong got up to say goodbye, and He Song personally sent him out of the courtyard. Zheng Xiangrong walked a little flutteringly.

When Zheng Xiangrong walked away, all the sincerity on He Song's face disappeared in an instant, and it turned into a mocking indifference.

A dark shadow silently came to his side, and said contemptuously: "Fool!"

He Song smiled faintly: "It's just a casual shout of brothers, you can make Zheng Xiangrong work hard, why not?"

The black shadow said sincerely: "It's just that Gongzi is not worth it, such a fool is worthy of He Gongzi to be called a brother!"

As long as the goal can be achieved, He Song doesn't mind: "You go and make arrangements, keep an eye on the Baili family and the Hong family, especially the Hong family, I calculate, those underworld dead soldiers of the Canglan Zhuang clan should have arrived in Wudu soon." ”

The black shadow sincerely admired: "Childe is wise! This trick of killing people with a knife is really wonderful! The Baili family and the underworld dead man are both pronged, this time Hong Yu will definitely die!"

The black shadow quietly disappeared, and on the street outside the house, Zheng Xiangrong, who was excited to return in the night, never thought that he would falsely call Hong Yu a brother and a brother, and he was also falsely called a brother and a brother by He Gongzi.

Hong Yu has woken up, but Zheng Xiangrong is still deceived in lies.

......

Han Ji was dressed in a white gown inside, covered with an ice blue long skirt outside, the edge of the long skirt was embroidered with silver patterns, noble and cold, and there was a hint of determination on her beautiful face.

Her hands were tucked into the wide sleeves of her long skirt, and a golden hairpin was hidden in her palm. Although it is not long, Han Ji is very confident, with his own strength, with just one blow, he can easily assassinate that nasty embryo!

But the premise is that the nasty embryo must let down his vigilance and not use the deed seal to completely lose his strength.

She gritted her teeth, the endless pain in her eyes, thinking of the sudden catastrophe, thinking of her home instantly falling into a sea of fire, thinking of her dignified Miss Zhuang, who would be reduced to fighting to the death for innocence, suddenly her heart was extremely sour, and she almost cried.

But she was still stubborn and proud, and she closed her eyes fiercely, never letting the tears of weakness flow.

Hong Yu is notorious, even far away, and the martial artists have heard of this stupid loser, but it is much better to serve one person than to be played by countless people in the Baili Pavilion. The martial artists also secretly sighed, which seemed to be a kind of luck.

Han Ji's car is in Zuihou, she puts her hands in front of her chest, even if she becomes a slave of Wu Ji, it is still difficult to hide the bearing of the eldest lady of the family, when she gets off the car, she still gets off with her head held high, and every move is the grace and beauty that the children of the family have cultivated since childhood.