That night, the ten bandits were having fun in the middle of the night, and Wencai dispersed and drank Sun Gongjiu. He couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep...

In the middle of the night, Fang Zheng woke up and felt his head hurt and wanted to drink water, so he got up and looked for water in the house.

This place is not like the capital. Xiao Lu is waiting to serve him at any time, and he picks up the whole house, but he can't find any water.

Fang Zheng sighed, these bandits are so inhumane. It’s true that my friend has good wine when he comes, but after drinking the good wine, you have to prepare some water for the guests to drink.

Putting on her clothes, Fang Zheng swayed out of the door and walked towards the well in the open space. A scoop of cold water in the well was drunk. Fang Zheng couldn't help but chill. It's so good! Let's have another scoop."

After filling his stomach, Fang Zheng was extremely awake by the cold well water. He knew that he might have lost insomnia again that night.

Thinking that he could leave this ghost place and return to the capital as soon as it dawns, Fang Zheng was a little excited. His family must be very worried now, right? What is the situation in the court now? Will the prince take advantage of his departure from Beijing to win over officials and expand his power? Can the fat man withstand the prince's attacks in the Ministry of Personnel?

There are too many things waiting for him to go back in the capital. If he weren't really afraid of the mechanism traps arranged on the mountain road, Fang Zheng really wished he could set off now and return home as if he was ready!

Standing up, Fang Zheng stretched and planned to go back to the room to lie down. If he couldn't sleep, he would count the stars.

Or count the sheep, "It's so pure, I haven't done such a pure thing in many years? Well, it's not appropriate. It's better to count the woman's breasts, one taste, two tastes, three small breasts."

When he opened the door, Fang Zheng was about to go in, but found that the big room where the banquet was held at night was still on and the banquet was over. Could it be that someone was drinking?

I can't sleep on both sides, so I'd just go join in the fun and have a few more drinks. I'll drink until dawn, and I'll go down the mountain and shudder.

After making up his mind, Fang Zheng walked over.

A few torches were lit in the wooden house, inserted obliquely into the iron rack on the wall, and the room was brightly lit.

The veil was in a mess, and there was only one person in the room. Facing a painting hanging in the middle of the veil, there was a pot of wine on the table. Her weak back looked so pitiful in the huge empty room. It made people want to go up and hold her in their arms and take care of her carefully.

方铮没胆子抱她,他现在已经知道.女人的外表是很具有欺骗性的,她对你笑时,心里没准想杀了你,她对你生气时,没准她心里却很爱你,而她楚楚可怜的在一个空屋子里喝闷酒时,没准正在等着哪个冤大头送上门去让她揍一顿,,方铮可不想做这个冤大头,他一直认为自己挺聪明来着.

Under the torch lighting, Luo Yueniang's pretty face was slightly red, and her bright eyes were filled with waves, as if water could ripple out at any time, with a unique charm. She picked up the wine glass, raised her head and drank it all. Then she let out a long sigh, staring at the painting hanging in the front hall with beautiful eyes. The middle-aged man in the painting held a big knife in his hand, majestic and fierce and domineering spirit.

The man in the painting is mostly the dead ghost father she mentioned. In comparison, this man is more like a bandit leader. Fang Zheng remembers that all the traits that bandits should have. It is conceivable that the bandits in Qinglong Mountain lived a prosperous life under his leadership. After the position of the head of the family was passed to his daughter, Qinglong Mountain was already in a state of disgrace, and the bandits were disintegrated.

Fang Zheng coughed, and walked towards her with heavy steps. People who practice martial arts are usually very alert. If you walk over quietly, she might suddenly attack and hit you with a hemiplegia. Fang Zheng has suffered a lot in Xiao Lu.

Luo Yueniang gave him a fat look, raised her chin as moist as white as jade, signaled Fang Zheng to sit down, took an empty wine glass, and filled Fang Zheng with wine.

"drink."

Fang Zheng nodded with a smile, and tilted his neck to drink.

Luo Yueniang filled him with it again.

"Drink again."

Fang Zheng laughed in his heart. Listening to this line, it really tastes like an ancient dragon.

"Where is your knife?"

"The knife is in my heart. I don't have a knife in my hand, but I have a knife in my heart."

“It’s not enough, far from enough.”

"How is it enough?"

"A true master must be free from a knife in his hand and a gun in his heart."

Just, fart!"

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help laughing. If she had such a dialogue with this female bandit leader, she would probably be so angry that she would slash people on the spot, right?

Fang Zheng sat at the table, laughing alone, with a very vulgar expression, and I don’t know what I was thinking. Luo Yueniang frowned when she saw this, slapped the table hard, recalling Fang Zheng’s uncontrollable thoughts.

"Just drink well, what are you thinking? I am so happy that I eat magpie shit."

Fang Zheng's smile immediately stopped, he picked up the wine glass seriously, and said to Luo Yueniang:

"I'll say goodbye to you as my glass of wine. Thank you for your reception over the past few days. I'm so grateful. I'll be very happy. If you have time, I'll be disturbed again. If the head of the family has time, you might as well go to the capital. I'll be able to sweep the bed and force you to be with me,"

As he spoke, Fang Zheng said in a whisper: "There are friends in the sea, and the world is like neighbors. I advise you to have a glass of wine, and a red apricot tree will come out of the wall."

Before Fang Zheng finished speaking, Luo Yueniang, who was impatient, raised her head and drank it all. She wiped her mouth with her sleeves casually, and said contemptuously: "I annoy you scholars like you the most. They don't have much alcohol and talk a lot. If you like to talk, you can stand in a teahouse to talk about books! You can drink alcohol, why do you do so much nonsense?"

Fang Zheng was suffocated when he heard this. This little girl was too confused. The sorrow of this young master's separation was ready. The little girl broke her merits in just one word."

Fang Zheng picked up the cup and drank it all, and smiled dryly at Li Yue Niang.

Luo Yueniang finished drinking a cup, ignored Fang Zheng and stared blankly at the wall and drew a sense of deity. The bright and clear eyes contained a faint sorrow.

After a long time, Luo Yueniang suddenly spoke, "Do you know who the man in this painting is?"

Who else can it be? Of course it is your devil dad, isn't this nonsense? Fang Zheng muttered in his heart.

He cheered up and looked at the painting on the wall, then opened his eyes wide, pretending to be surprised: "Huh? The man in this painting is full of energy, energetic, arrogant and unrestrained. He is also handsome and skilled in martial arts. He is really a godlike figure! Could it be that the god-brother in the heavenly court was demoted to the mortal world? Why is he so outstanding?"

Luo Yueniang heard this, even though she knew that this person had a lot of nonsense, one of the ten sentences was really rare, but she was still amused by Fang Zheng's words, her weak body trembled, her chest was soft and soft, and her soul was full of energy. Fang Zheng looked at Luo Yueniang's smile, and couldn't help but throw her mouth. It was so beautiful. It was said that from hair to toes, all the beauty must be drunk and all the paintings. This statement was indeed true. If there was a wonderful hand painting to draw Luo Yueniang's smile. It must be a peerless painting, the name of which was called "The Beautiful Girl Smiling to the Lover", which was priceless. It was much more expensive than the stupid girl named Mona Lisa."

Ligu Niang smiled and stared at Qi Zheng and said, "You concubine, Hamiko, you are really a concubine, what kind of fairy brother, you have to call him the immortal uncle, haha,"

Fang Zheng was furious when he heard this, "You guys! Is there anyone who takes advantage of you like this? I am your uncle! I am your second uncle!"

After Luo Yueniang smiled, she suddenly sighed quietly, looked at the portrait and said in a daze: "I don't say it, you know that the man in this painting is my dead man's father. Two years ago, when he was dying, he handed over the prosperous Qinglong Mountain to me. Who knew that my unscrupulous daughter made her like this now? To be honest, I feel very sorry for him, but I really don't know what to do to make Qinglong Mountain prosperous again and let my brothers have more silver cores in their hands."

Fang Zheng didn't say a word. He felt that Luo Yueniang's words were a little awkward. He didn't know that after hearing this, he thought she was developing a big business. Who knew that what she said was prosperous and prosperous, it turned out to be a business that was robbing and robbing goods without a business.

"Well, although I don't know how to rob others, I at least know that if you want to get a generous return, you must at least have the capital to make a comeback."

Luo Yueniang blinked: "Capital? What is capital?"

"It's capital. Don't think that you don't need capital if you are doing a business without capital. On the contrary, a business without capital requires more investment and the risks are higher. If you neglect, you will be the lives of your brothers under your command!"

"What do you mean by capital? Luo Yueniang was confused.

Fang Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "The capital you need is the loyalty of your brothers to you. They also need a strong body, strong skills, quick reactions, and tacit understanding of each other. In short, only if the troops are strong and the bandits in a hundred miles can you have the Qinglongle to let you go.

I have seen your brothers on the mountain every day, and they are basically full. They sleep when they wake up and eat. To be honest, I don’t know that you think you are a professional pig farmer. For two days, I didn’t see anyone practicing martial arts in the open space and playing swords and guns. Such subordinates are unpleasant. Once the enemy breaks through the traps arranged by the mechanisms at the foot of your mountain, they will only have to be killed."

Luo Yueniang was stunned and silent, as if she had realized something.

Fang Zheng thought to himself, I'm leaving anyway. I'd better remind her a few more words before leaving. This little girl is good at being good and her heart is cruel. Unfortunately, she knows nothing about how to carry forward the robbery career and how to establish a higher prestige in front of her. Sooner or later, something will happen. He can't bear to see a delicate girl killed by an enemy or rebel subordinate. What a matter of burning the piano and boiling the crane.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng continued, "If you don't say it, just talk about the Yang Dazhu of Erlong Mountain. He is jealous of the 200 troops in Qinglong Mountain for more than a day or two, right? Depending on your attitude, you will never join him. So sooner or later, you will fight with him one day. I heard that he has 400 people under him. It is twice yours. If you think that the traps at the foot of the mountain can scare him, then you are wrong. At the root, you have to rely on your own strength to resist them, not only Erlong Mountain. You have many enemies, such as what to do if the escort agency joins hands? After all, the business you do poses the greatest threat to the escort agency. You also know that the escort agency is a place of crouching tigers and hidden dragons, and many masters hide in it. For example, what should the officers and soldiers attack the mountain? They are officials, you are bandits, and they are natural enemies, and such as "stay!"

"Don't interrupt, listen to me carefully, wow! You said online, "What are you saying?" Fang Zheng came back to his senses and shouted in fear.

Luo Yueniang's beautiful eyes were shining with a moving and looked at Fang Zheng deeply, and said in a sincere tone: "You stay! Qinglong Mountain lacks people like you. If you stay, be my military advisor, don't you have a military advisor on the stage? No, if you don't become a military advisor, I will let you sit in the second seat. From now on, Fang Zheng, the second leader of our Qinglong Liao, was stunned when he heard this, his face was sometimes blue and red, and he felt a sense of laughter and crying in his heart.

Okay, from then on, I have another title, a second-rank senior official in the court, a first-class loyal and brave marquis. He is also the second-in-commander in the bandit nest in Qinglong Mountain, nicknamed "Jade Flying Dragon"?

Luo Yueniang naturally didn't know Fang Zheng's identity. She still advised herself: "I know you don't know martial arts, but it doesn't matter. There are too many brothers who know martial arts on the mountain. You don't have to do it when we do business. Your task is to plan in advance, check out the spots, take action, how do you arrange the little brothers to advance and retreat, and arrange people to deal with the aftermath, etc.

I, I don’t understand these things at all, and my brothers don’t understand them either. I suffered a lot of losses when doing business and lost many of my brothers’ lives. Today you helped me a few times, and I can see that you are a smart person. We need people like you in Qinglong Mountain. Stay here. We all need you. Just speak up whatever conditions you want, and I will definitely do it."

After saying that, Luo Yueniang looked at Fang Zheng with anticipation. Such a stunning beauty tried to keep her and begged to stay. It would be difficult for all the men in the world to refuse? At least Fang Zheng is talking and breathing a little harder, and he is almost ready to say that if you promise me, I will stay. Fortunately, Fang Zheng has not had the courage to say this, otherwise he will be waiting for him.

Hemiplegia is certain, and it is hard to say whether he can lose his life or not. He was not narcissistic yet, thinking that Luo Yueniang kept him because he fell in love. After traveling for so long, Fang Zheng was considered a love scene. He could tell from Luo Yueniang's clear eyes that she didn't call him, and she didn't even have any feelings for him. Luo Yueniang tried to keep Fang Zheng entirely for her and her brothers, for them to receive less education in the future and avoid suffering losses.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng finally woke up. At present, his feelings for Luo Yueniang are not as good as men and women. At most, he just covets her beauty. This is a common problem for men and is understandable. The reason is the same as the rich man who likes to collect when he sees a peerless and rare vase and wants to buy it. Everyone yearns for possession of beautiful things alone. This is nature.

Fang Zheng bit his tongue, and Changping, Yanran and his wives were all in his mind. He finally calmed down and said with a smile: "I dare not be the master of the boss so lovingly, "The playboy is traveling through time. Chapter 205: The second boss of Qinglong Mountain, Tingjian, I don't have much ability. You should not overestimate me, and I, Feng Zao, must go down the mountain. I have been away from home these days. My family doesn't know what happened to me, so I must be anxious."

Luo Yueniang said indifferently: "I will send someone to send a letter to your family to report your safety. If you want, I can help you bring your family up the mountain. That would be the best of both worlds."

This female bandit thinks so simple. I live a good life, but I don’t like a good and good people. Going up the mountain to be a bandit? Do you think I’m crazy or stupid?

"The head of the family, this is not OK. Go back and send someone to report to my father, tell me, don't look for your son. He went up the mountain to be a bandit, so why would my father be angry to death on the spot?"

"What's wrong with the bandits? The bandits still rely on labor to make a living. Do you look down on the bandits?" Luo Yueniang said with confidence, as if the bandits and the working people were in the same group.

"Oh, it's not that I look down on you, but the nature of bandits is different. Your labor is to steal the fruits of other people's labor. Let's talk about this later. The problem now is that I must go down the mountain tomorrow, I will stay away from home for many days, and there is no news. What's going on at home may be possible."

It was dawn, Fang Zheng yawned, stretched.

Luo Yueniang raised her head and drank a glass of wine, and ate the wine glass heavily on the table, staring at the lazy Fang Zheng fiercely.

The beauty was furious and coquettish, and it was also a beautiful scenery. Fang Zheng couldn't help but smile when he looked at the angry Luo Yueniang.

Luo Yueniang spent half a night to persuade him to stay. The conditions offered were varied, but Fang Zheng refused to let go and was determined to go down the mountain. Luo Yueniang said all the good things, but Fang Zheng did not agree, so she couldn't help but be angry.

However, Fang Zheng was at least the savior of her and her brothers. With her clear personality of grudges, it was impossible to force Fang Zheng to stay. Fang Zheng was sure of this, so he kept smiling, but he didn't agree, and he was not afraid of her losing his temper at all.

Scarface yawned out of another room, sleepy and listless.

Luo Yueniang raised her eyebrows, suddenly slapped the table vigorously, and shouted: "Scarface!

Get out for me!"

Scar was stunned. Seeing Luo Yueniang staring at him with murderous aura, her scalp numb and secretly reflected on what had done wrong yesterday, she was caught by the head of the family early in the morning.

Fang Zheng smiled and advised, "Hey, don't do this, the business is not a matter of love, you have to control your emotions,"

"Shut up!" Luo Yueniang scolded fiercely.

Seeing Scarface approaching with trembling fear, Luo Yueniang pointed at Fang Zheng and said angrily: "Did you see it? Take him down the mountain, and then ask Lao Litou, who is guarding the melon shed at the foot of the mountain to get a horse for him and let him go back."

When Scarface heard that it was this matter, he couldn't help but feel relieved, smiled honestly, and agreed.

Fang Zheng was secretly happy when he heard this, and immediately stood up, clasped his fists at Luo Yueniang, and said loudly: "The head of the family, the green mountains remain unchanged, the green water flows long, the sky is high, the road is far away, the mountains do not turn, my jade-faced flying dragon bid farewell to the head of the family today, and will definitely be "rolling! What a mess! Can you speak human words? Get out of here! I am annoyed when I see you!" Luo Yueniang waved her hand impatiently, and blasted Fang Zheng and Scarface out of the door like a flies.

Fang Zheng secretly gave her middle finger in dissatisfaction. Isn’t this human word? Don’t the heroes in martial arts novels say that, the little girls have so many problems. Well, it’s better to miss her than to meet her. I’m going to pay homage to you!

The bandits hadn't gotten up yet, and Fang Zheng couldn't talk to them, so he didn't say goodbye to them. When he was about to leave, Scarface suddenly turned around and said to Luo Yueniang, "Uh" the head of the family. I had too many things yesterday, and I forgot to tell you something,"
To be continued...