Ge Shu had a fat body and a big mouth. He drank a chicken leg after a few bites. Without waiting for the brothel woman next to him to help wipe it, he wiped it a few randomly.

The big oily hand wiped her mouth even more oily. Ge Shuren didn't care at all, so he picked up the wine glass and moistened his throat and reminded him: "Su Yun should increase his efforts, especially Fang Zicheng. His confession is very unfavorable to us. He can only defame Su Yun's reputation and cannot imprison him."

Sun Shangjiang, the head of the Sun family, said: "This is easy to talk about. Fang Zicheng cannot speak. Whatever the adults in the court say is what they say."

Ge Shuren suddenly made a ban gesture, indicating that he should not speak much.

Wen Ziran's smile remained unabated: "Mr. Ge, don't worry, these women will not remember what happened tonight afterwards. I have my own means to make them forget."

"Just someone outside the door?"

Ge Shuren waved his hand: "It's okay, a fellow disciple."

Wen Ziran looked around and said indifferently: "You don't have to be afraid, you just cut off some of your memories, and it will not harm yourself."

At this time, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door. Then the master wearing a green plain clothes came in and hurriedly ran to Ge Shuren and lowered his hands and whispered.

After the master left, Ge Shuren's expression turned solemn.

"You four major families have been destroyed by branches outside the town for more than a dozen. Each family has been destroyed by more than a dozen places. And it was done by the same person."

The heads of the four families all changed their expressions suddenly. They had to say more or less when they were involved in the process of taking part in the course of more or less. Although they could not move the foundation of the four major families, they could make them tremble for a while.

Liu Weineng, the head of the Liu family, bowed his hand and clasped his fists: "Please take a look at Lord Ge, and you must catch the real murderer."

The latter looked embarrassed: "It's not easy to investigate. It didn't happen in Qingyang Town. I couldn't stretch out my hand. I could only listen quietly to the feedback after the investigation by the government offices in various places."

The four heads of the family were unwilling to continue eating and drinking, and stood up to say goodbye and leave. There were too many things in the family waiting to be dealt with.

Ge Shuren and Wen Ziran did not stop him. Before leaving, Lord Ge reminded him: "Don't forget the affairs of the Fang family, and the trial will be held soon."

After the four heads of the family left, Ge Shuren and Wen Ziran looked at each other and smiled. They all looked at the remaining brothel women.

Ge Shuren wriggled his throat a few times, then sipped his wine in a glass of wine. He stood up and pointed his fingers: "You, you, come with me."

The three women stood up and left with them, while the remaining three belonged to Wen Ziran.

The night is calm in Qingyang Town, and most of them are already asleep. The four major families cannot sleep at night, and the news they get is completely consistent.

A masked man in black entered the branch and hit people without saying a word. None of the domestic slaves supported by the branch were the enemy of the man in black.

The man in black did not kill anyone, and did not give any reason to destroy him. The branches of the four major families were overturned in a daze, and each lost no less than one million taels of silver.

Also uneasy is the Su family, a farmer in the town. A raging fire ignited in her sleep, and the fire shone fiercely so brightly that the night was shining brightly.

More than a dozen men in black who set fire to the fire escaped from the scene while the fire was not rising.

After the man in black left, a man in a masked shirt appeared and broke into the sea of ​​fire alone. There seemed to be a layer of water around the shirt. All the flames stopped attacking about a meter outside the shirt, and could not hurt the man at all.

The Fang family's ancestral house was covered with hay, and the house was filled with the smell of kerosene. The fierce fire was extremely uncontrollable, and the fire extinguished the Fang family's ancestral house was left with ashes.

The family of three has no way to know whether they die or live, and there are no corpses left in the ashes.

Xing Zhen seemed to be in a guise, but later he punched him indiscriminately, which was even more chaotic than the invincible punch he created on his usual self.

If Yang Xuan hadn't stopped Xing Zhen, the dull boy would have really been in a guise this time.

Xing Zhen was panting and sweating profusely, sitting next to the lightning-striking wood. He took off the gourd around his waist and swallowed it in a big mouth, and suddenly smelled a faint fragrance of green grass.

Xing Zhen is so familiar with this back mountain. He knows the taste of each grass and leaves. This time the fragrance of green grass is unique, as if it is a fragrance with a little girl's body.

Xing Zhen looked around, and finally his eyes fixed on the willow leaves that struck the wood. He leaned closer to his nose and felt it carefully. As expected, the fragrance was emitted by this little bud.

As he approached, he felt refreshed and the negative emotions in his heart disappeared without a trace. Xing Zhen's face improved accordingly.

Gao Xuan, who was sitting next to the dull boy, did not relieve the punishment of his punishment and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xing Zhen did not hide the truth and informed him.

Gao Xuan raised his hand and touched the dull boy's forehead, and asked in confusion: "I don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

Xing Zhen affirmed seriously: "I didn't lie to you, the little buds do emit a clear fragrance."

Gao Xuan wriggled his nose twice, then approached the little tender bud and sniffed it carefully, but still didn't feel any special fragrance.

It can only be attributed to Xing Zhen almost getting into a demon and his senses are also confused. This kind of thing is rare and happens, and it usually improves in a few hours.

Gao Xuan smiled casually, patted the dull boy's shoulder and asked, "There are green pine wines I bought in the thatched cottage today. The ten-year-old wine tastes okay, do you want to try it?"

The latter shook his head: "No, I heard that drinking is coming. Now my mind is in a time of confusion. Don't get worse after drinking."

Gao Xuan said indifferently: "It's good that way, in fact, you are torturing yourself. If you are so careful about other people's right and wrong, is it a bit too wide for Long Xingyang's turtle tube?"

Xing Zhen took another sip of the water from the gourd and handed it to Yang Xuan. The latter was not polite and took it and drank it.

Xing Zhen cleared his throat and continued, "How big do you think Long Xingyang is? Can the turtle be related to the entire Xinglongyang after he becomes a god?"

The clear water from Yang Xuan almost spurted out: "You are so busy that you can jump to Xinglongyang so quickly."

After laughing, Yang Xuan still answered truthfully: "It is said that Xinglongyang is about the same size as Xinglongzhou. It is unknown whether there are gods to manage the ocean, and no one has told me."

Xing Zhen said, "That's it."

Gao Xuan asked, "It's better to go to Da Sui with me, and torture yourself in Qingyang Town."

Xing Zhen shook his head: "No, even if Mr. Su really knows the bandits, it is only Mr. Su who did the wrong thing. Qingyi and the general are not wrong."

"Now someone wants to take care of Xiaohong, which may hurt Please Yi. I can't leave at this time, I want to protect Qingyi."

Yang Xuan was so funny: "Yuyou, do you know that the hero saved the beauty?"

Xing Zhen was not angry: "While staying there, Qingyi is my good friend, a very good friend."

Yang Xuan is not struggling more: "Okay, okay, just say good friends, just good friends. You are loyal enough to treat your friends sincerely."

"If I'm in danger one day, will you help?"

Xing Zhen answered without hesitation: "Yes, after so many days, you are not bad, you can be considered a friend."

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Then I am extremely honored. How should I repay your great kindness?"

Xing Zhen: "Didn't you give me a boxing book? I haven't repayed you yet."

Yang Xuan pretended to be angry: "What do you mean, save my grandfather and I just don't forget to save my life. The lives of our grandfather and grandson are not as valuable as boxing books in your eyes?"

Xing Zhendu is coming again.

"I'll do it."

"screw you."
Chapter completed!