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C475 A Hundred Thousand Cuts to the Waist

Looking at Zheng Buji who was standing in front of them, he didn't even turn his head. It seemed like he was getting more and more anxious as he walked. Zhang Jingxuan thought for a moment. That's right. If he didn't run away now, when would he? This was not a good thing. Although he wasn't the one who did the bad things, he had the same thought just now. Thinking about it made him feel scared. Luckily, he didn't have the chance to do it.

The two of them flew like the wind and soon arrived at the entrance of the Zheng family's mansion. This was a sign that they were going to run away after getting into trouble! Very well, Zheng Buji could pick it up and put it down. It was a man. Just as he was lost in his thoughts, he saw a faint shadow of a person moving in front of him.

Not good! It seemed like he had been blocked! I ran away with Zheng Buji like a criminal. If he really couldn't do it, he might as well just leave. He still had a lot of things to do.

Zheng Buji clearly saw someone in front of him, but he didn't slow down his pace. He rushed straight towards that person. Zhang Jingxuan thought for a moment. It seemed like he was being too disloyal to his friends. Forget it, he might as well help Zheng Buji put in a good word for him. In any case, he didn't want to talk about anything else, but the money was quite a lot. If he wanted compensation, he could also help.

There weren't many people blocking the way. There were only three, two big and one small. Zhang Jingxuan took a look. Although there weren't many people, the patriarch of Zheng family, Zheng Mengsen, had come out personally. But that was also true. Not only had he destroyed their houses, he had also caused a fire. This wasn't a small matter. It seemed that the fire was not small. However, Old Man Zheng did not organize a fire. Instead, he ran over to catch the culprit. It was also suspicious that he did not know the severity of the matter.

Zheng Buji's expression remained the same, as always. It seemed like he was going to turn himself in. Sure enough, he nodded at Zheng Mengsen. He should have admitted that he was the one who caused the trouble. However, Zheng Mengsen didn't seem to be looking at him. Instead, his eyes were more focused on the fiery light in the sky.

As expected, in order to catch the troublemaker, he had missed the best time to save the fire. Now that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, it would not be easy to put it out again.

"Old Man Zheng, put out the fire quickly. It will be too late if we wait any longer. Zheng Buji did not do it on purpose. What loss would there be? I will help him compensate. " Since Zheng Buji had said that he would help Mr. Lee get rid of the rest of his friends, Zhang Jingxuan felt that although they had only met for the first time, therefore, he put the blame on ___.

When Zhang Jingxuan said this, Zheng Mengsen's thoughts were interrupted. When he came back to his senses, he looked at him in surprise. "What are you talking about? No, you didn't tell Cult Master Zhang? "

"Oh, I left in a hurry. I didn't have time to say anything. Let's talk as we walk."

"Alright, let's go." Zheng Mengsen no longer looked at the dancing flames. He turned around and led the way out.

Beside him was a thin and expressionless man. He looked to be in his forties or fifties, and judging from his attire, he seemed to be a servant. The other small one was naturally Zheng Mingyan, this little fellow. He dressed neatly and changed into a clean set of clothes. However, he was yawning loudly. He was still muttering, "I say, Elder Zheng, not only is there no good food, but he also made some rubbish to fool me. He doesn't want me to sleep now. Where is he going in the middle of the night? "

Zhang Jingxuan thought that he was complaining to the servant, but he didn't expect him to say that. He was actually talking to Zheng Mengsen. Zhang Jingxuan thought to himself. This little overlord was really rude. He was much more polite than this when he was young. Someone actually said that he was naughty. This is really unfair!

The few of them did not slow down and quickly arrived at the stream at the village entrance. The servant with big ears in that area pulled out four horses from nowhere like a magic trick. He rode one horse with Zheng Mingyan. The remaining three rode one each, and Zheng Mengsen took the lead. The few of them went outside.

Zhang Jingxuan's heart was filled with doubt. Before he could ask anything, Zheng Mingyan saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he hurriedly broke it down again.

"Elder Zheng, why are you ignoring me? Where are we going? If there's nothing fun to do, I won't go. I've been out for quite some time now. I think it's time for me to go home and see my dad. Although he might not think of me, it's my fault for being filial to my son. "

"You're still talking? Your father said that before he said anything, he won't let you go back. You'd better follow me honestly. You beat up the Fujian Inspection Army's Huang Shu like a fat pig. He probably hasn't even gotten rid of his swelling yet. Will he let you go when you go back? Even if he doesn't dare to do it openly, he still has to find a chance to deal with you in secret. Therefore, you'd better follow us to Hangzhou. Not only will there be delicious food, but you'll also be able to enjoy it. Let's see."

"Huh? Let's go to Hangzhou! Elder Zheng, why didn't you say so earlier? Haha, let's go to Hangzhou. It's definitely much more fun than Pu Jiang. It's so boring here. Haha, I say, Old Pang. Have you been to Hangzhou before?"

The one called Old Pang was naturally the servant. He did not hear the answer, but Zhang Jingxuan could not help but say," One hundred thousand yuan from the waist, riding a crane down Yangzhou! I'm not going down to Hangzhou. "

"More or less. Didn't you hear that there is heaven above and Yanghang below? More or less. Didn't you hear that? There is heaven above and Yanghang below. That's why Yangzhou, Hangzhou, and so on, there's not much of a difference."

"There's heaven above and Su Hang below. It's not Yanghang at all. Hey, Little Zheng, who taught you all this knowledge?" Zhang Jingxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry because he didn't know what was going on. However, he heard that he had beaten up the supervisor of Fujian. He was also speechless. That was not a small official. When he was young, he had only offended the young masters of the county. He had been imprisoned for seven years and had almost been sent to eat a bun. Yet, he had run out to enjoy delicious and delicious mountain water. The difference in treatment was too great, wasn't it?

It couldn't be seen clearly in the night, but it could also be heard that... Zheng Mingyan, who heard that they were going to Hangzhou, was still in high spirits. "You're really troublesome. Why must you compare yourself with a little kid like me? Besides, I wasn't in the country when I was young. It's good that you have such knowledge. Didn't you see that Japanese man speaking nonsense that reeks the sky? I am the opposite of them, every word is a gem that lasts for thousands of years. Haha." At this moment, he started laughing at others. However, since everyone had died, the others stopped talking.

In the end, he was still a child. No one bothered with him. The excitement passed. Zheng Mingyan was drowsy on the back of the horse. He leaned against the servant surnamed Pang. He didn't say anything else. Zhang Jingxuan noticed that the man was still on the galloping horse. He let Zheng Mingyan lean against him comfortably, as steady as a boat. Just by looking at his abilities, one could tell that this man had extraordinary skills.

He was a handsome man even when he got off his horse. Not long after, he left the Zheng family mansion far behind, and the fiery light that illuminated the sky from afar dimmed. Firstly, he was far away, and it seemed like the fire was much weaker than before.

Zheng Mengsen, who was riding on his horse, sighed softly, "Indeed, there is no such thing as a banquet that will never end. I never thought that Zhengyi Sect would end up in my hands."

Although the voice was soft, the empty mountain was silent. Everyone heard it.

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