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Chapter 41 The decisive battle begins

When he heard that Li Gang took Li Lingyang and Lu Hao to ask for a meeting outside the county government, Fang Tingxiao's face showed a hint of sarcasm.

Li Gang, Li Gang, as the number one person in Hongri City, it is too much to give in to your official position after only less than half a month.

Having said that, Fang Tingxiao was still very satisfied.

Over the years, he has greedyed a lot of money on Li Gang, but he has also left a handle for the other party. With Li Gang's scheming, Fang Tingxiao felt more and more that the other party was a big concern.

If you can't control it in your own hands, you must find a way to destroy it!

He had previously agreed to Zhuo Mufeng's suggestion to support the other party. In addition to wanting to make some pocket money, testing Li Gang's attitude is the key.

Fortunately, the other party has not yet become crazy. Yes, the people in the martial arts world have no foundation and must rely on a big tree like themselves to live a prosperous life.

He just didn't know what price Li Gang would pay. Fang Tingxiao looked at the master proudly. The latter knew it and turned around and left. Soon after, he took Li Gang and the other two into the backyard.

Seeing Li Lingyang covered in blood and even Lu Hao covered in bruises, Fang Tingxiao was stunned for a moment.

"The Caomin has met the adults."

Li Gang bowed and clasped his fists.

"Gangmaster Li, what do you mean? Could it be that the noble son and his men made some mistakes?"

"My wise man, these two people not only made mistakes, but also made an unforgivable big mistake, which is related to My sir."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Fang Tingxiao was distracted. When he heard the second half of the sentence, his body suddenly stood up from the recliner and said in a deep voice: "Tell me clearly."

Li Gang immediately told Zhuo Mufeng's sowering plan. After Li Lingyang was exposed, Lu Hao knew that the situation was hopeless and finally let go.

After saying that, the master was already angry and blushed and said, "What a bold Zhuo Mufeng, how dare he fool the adults like this! My lord, my subordinates suggest that he should be captured immediately by someone."

While speaking, he made a throat-cutting action with one hand.

The administration of Hongri City is corrupt, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and the people Fang Tingxiao wants to capture are rarely able to escape. Once he is in prison, he wants to die alone, so there are not too many ways.

This is also the biggest reason why Li Gang is so afraid and even afraid of Fang Tingxiao.

Hearing the master's advice, Fang Tingxiao closed his eyes gently, opened them again, and suddenly burst into laughter, but the laughter was extremely harsh and cold. Even Li Gang felt like his hair was standing upside down.

He had seen Fang Tingxiao abuse his opponent with his own eyes, but it was still light to cut his hands and feet.

The most disgusting time, Fang Tingxiao insulted the other party’s wife in front of the enemy, and finally urinated in the latter’s mouth.

From then on, he made up his mind that he would never offend this vicious villain unless he had no choice.

I heard that Zhuo Mufeng has a young girl with fair skin and beautiful appearance, and a cook with a good temperament has a crush on him, haha.

Fang Tingxiao calmly said: "Li Gang, although your words are reasonable and well-founded, they are all your one-sided words from beginning to end. How can I know that these two people did not listen to your orders and deliberately frame others."

In fact, Fang Tingxiao had already believed Li Gang's words. What happened that night was so coincidental. He had doubted these days, but he could not make Li Gang too proud.

While he was talking, a man hurried into the backyard and said a few words to the master.

The master's eyes lit up, and after the man left, he said, "Sir, the soldiers at the city gate just seized a raft. There was a crystal grass inside the raft. According to the raft master, the person rafting the raft was Zhuo Mufeng."

It was a coincidence that Yang Qiu personally escorted him over this time, but was made difficult by the soldiers of the city gate and demanded the expenses for entering the city. Based on the principle that it is better to have less than more things, Yang Qiu followed the customs of the countryside. Unexpectedly, the soldiers of the city gate thought that they gave less money, so they refused to let Yang Qiu enter the city.

The two sides had a dispute and almost fought. When Yang Qiu regretted it, he was surrounded by officers and soldiers, so he had to be examined obediently.

Fang Tingxiao was already extremely dissatisfied with Zhuo Mufeng. At this time, he heard that the other party was crying and poor, but secretly got a star of medicinal materials on the other side. The anger and murderous intent intertwined, making his clear face twisted.

"Gangmaster Li, are you interested? Follow me to Chunfeng Tower and I will let you and Zhuo Mufeng face it."

Fang Tingxiao smiled viciously.

Li Gang's heart twitched slightly, and at the same time he was extremely happy.

The scene of the abuse was Chunfeng Tower. It seemed that Fang Tingxiao was really ready to punish Zhuo Mufeng severely, and said naturally: "I am so honored to invite the adults."

Li Lingyang on the other side was eager to make contributions, and then took the initiative to say, "I beg Lord Fang to let the boy go with me. The boy would take the man surnamed Zhuo to the master and let him kneel in front of him to confess his guilt."

Fang Tingxiao smiled sharply, nodded, and glanced at the master again.

The master's eyes also flashed. When he thought of Shang Zirong and Du Yuehong's figures, he couldn't help but lick his lips and walked away without asking. Obviously, the same thing has been done many times.

When he walked out of the Banyuemen, Fang Tingxiao's voice came from behind him: "Please take that crystal grass to Chunfeng Tower together. I want to see if the bastard named Zhuo dares to eat it in front of me!"

...

In the small yard.

Zhuo Mufeng endured the soreness and fatigue, got up from the ground, pulled out five transformed medicinal herbs, chewed them into his stomach in one bite.

Although he has practiced Ku Ding's Killing Cow Fist and Five Elements Fist to perfection these days, and even practiced a new one-star martial arts, the martial arts pillar value has finally come to an end, and after today, it will be cleared.

So he must complete the tempering of his right leg today, otherwise his progress will be greatly affected.

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

The long legs continued to kick out, perhaps because they were extremely tired and exceeded their limits. After hundreds of times, Zhuo Mufeng became more and more excited.

The sycamore tree sways again and again, and the leaves fallen.

Zhuo Mufeng could clearly feel that the heat in a certain part of his right leg was rising, almost reaching the limit of burning.

But at this moment, Shang Zirong's angry screams and the two elders' scoldings came from the front yard.

Could it be, is it here?

Zhuo Mufeng was as if he was electrocuted, and every pore on his body was expanding.

The sound of shock and anger pierced into his ears told him that something that his junior sister could not tolerate must have happened in the front yard. The impatience and anger in his heart were like a river breaking a dam, about to burst his chest.

"The last piece, the last piece!"

Zhuo Mufeng roared silently.

"ah……"

A louder scream came, like a steel needle piercing into his heart, Zhuo Mufeng was stimulated, and this kick seemed to have used all his strength.

Bang……

Finally, another two-inch-deep footprint appeared on the surface of the tree trunk.

Zhuo Mufeng didn't even look at it, and strode towards the front yard, leaving only the broken leaves all over the ground. When he approached the crowd, the scene intent ignited all his murderous intent almost instantly.

In the front yard, a group of seemingly brave Mo Zhu Gang members squatted on the ground, holding their heads with their hands. Only the most loyal people protected Shang Zirong, facing the swords of the surrounding yamen runners, and refused to give in.

On the ground, Old Ye's chest was pierced, blood was gurgling, dyeing his white beard red, his face turned pale, and his lips kept trembling.

Old Zhang held him aside, looking at the yamen runners with anger.

The master was smugly carrying his hands, looking at the miserable situation of the Mozhu Gang with a sarcastic look on his face. Li Lingyang behind him also had a hideous smile and was extremely happy.

Zhuo Mufeng ignored everyone, walked in quickly, squatted beside Old Ye, and asked softly: "Old Ye, does it hurt?"

Although I have been together for more than half a month, this gentle and charitable elder has always cared about him. People are not plants and trees, how can Zhuo Mufeng not be hurt or painful?

Old Ye said: "It hurts so much. Fortunately, it hurts the right chest, not the left chest, otherwise it will be overwhelming."

Zhuo Mufeng then saw the location of the wound, grinned, and the rock fell to the ground in his heart, and slowly stood up.

Finally, it has reached this point.

No one hurts the tiger's will, and a tiger hurts the hearts of others. Zhuo Mufeng is really fed up with the feeling of being suppressed and manipulated!
Chapter completed!
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