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The servants all got up, and each of them had three pieces of fire - a musket, a torch, and a small flashlight.

Fang Xing looked at the black-faced man who was limping on the ground and said disgusted: "If you are like you, you will probably be a traitor in the future!"

The group left behind the black-faced man tied up and was still thinking about what a traitor was, and quietly walked towards the river.

The north wind whistled, concealing the sound of footsteps well.

A black-sailed boat was leaning against the river behind the village. At this time, there was still a slight light in the boat, which made Xin Laoqi successfully positioned it.

"Young Master, how do you do it? Is it dead or alive?"

Xin Laoqi asked with murderous intent.

Fang Xing stood in the empty field and felt a little boring. It was better to sleep with his wife in the quilt.

"If you don't resist, you'll catch them alive."

The group quietly touched the shore and even heard someone in the boat complaining about the cold weather.

Fang Xing held the Tang sword in his hand and nodded to Xin Laoqi.

Xin Laoqi waved his hand and jumped onto the boat with two servants. The remaining servants lit the fuse and pointed the muzzle at the black-sacked boat.

"Who?"

There was a loud shout in the cabin, followed by a mess of fighting. Soon, everything was over.

Two men with bruised noses and swollen faces were taken to the shore. When they saw Fang Xing, they both widened their eyes and looked extremely panicked.

"Why is this going to be!"

Fang Xing shook his head and then watched the two men being taken away.

"Master, let's go back."

Xin Laoqi reminded.

"Okay, go back."

Fang Xing rubbed his face hard, and his mood was as unclear as the weather.

Back at the woodshed, the two men had already seen their companions who had been captured before. They could not even say the excuses they wanted to come for fun, but just waited blankly for the treatment.

"He is the gross profit!"

The black-faced man completely betrayed Chang Yao. When he saw Fang Xing come in, he smiled flatteringly and pointed out Maori.

Maori's beard was very interesting, and it looked like three earthworms circling around his mouth. He was already desperate at this time.

"Hey! This is the New Year, fighting and killing is unhealthy!"

Fang Xing took the hot tea handed over by Xin Laoqi and said with emotion.

Maori and others were all happy when they heard this, but Fang Xing kicked the long knife on the ground with his feet and said leisurely: "But I can't be a farmer!"

The allusions of the farmer and the snake were unknown to these people, but they just knelt on the ground, wishing they could wake up and immediately ordered them to be released.

"You guys are making me embarrassed!"

Fang Xing was really in a dilemma. It was easy to kill these four assassins in one go, but the follow-up was very troublesome.

Could it be that Chang Yao is let go?

impossible!

Fang Xing is not the kind of person who knocks his teeth down and swallows it into his stomach.

Fang Xing's eyes were full of murderous intent for a while, and then deep and unpredictable, making the hearts of several assassins feel like they were riding a roller coaster, rising and falling, and their spines were soaked.

"Why did Chang Yao kill me?"

Motive! Fang Xing thought of the motive for murder!

Although Chang Yao's three subordinates were killed by Fang Xing, these three people were just small things for Chang Yao and were not enough to make Chang Yao have murderous intent on him.

You must know that once the assassination of Fang Xing was exposed, Chang Yao would have to wait for death, and even the King of Han would not dare to save him.

"The effort is not proportional to the gain!"

Maori licked his dry lips, his eyes rolled and said, "Mr. Fang...I really don't know."

Fang Xing glanced at the man and said contemptuously: "Then what else do you have?"

This scared Maori. He struggled violently and shouted, "Mr. Fang, I really don't know! Lord Chang at that time, oh no, it was Chang Yao. He asked me to find a few people and then kill you. As for the reason, he didn't say..."

Maori's voice was too loud, Fang Xing took his ears and waved, "Take them all into the cellar."

After everyone left, Fang Xing was thinking about this matter without any sleepiness.

Kill them?

In this case, it would be equivalent to waive the blame for Chang Yao.

But how can we let Chang Yao taste the bad consequences?

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Chang Yao slept well that night and didn't wake up until dawn. He pushed away the thick arm pressing against his neck with disgust, and then washed up under the maid's service.

"Master, aren't you not working as a job today?"

Chang Yao's wife showed her fat face from the quilt. She first glared at the maid fiercely, and then sat up straight without any hesitation. Unfortunately, the white body did not attract Chang Yao, who was in a daze.

After arriving at the study, Chang Yao called the butler and asked, "Is Maori back?"

The housekeeper lowered his head and replied, "Master, no, I stayed there all night and didn't see them coming back."

"hiss……"

Chang Yao felt a little toothache, so he put down the teacup and hurriedly wanted to find Shang Dequan.

"Master, I have a letter from you."

At this time, a servant came in outside, holding a letter in his hand.

"Whose letter?"

Chang Yao opened the envelope while asking, and then his body froze.

——The scenery was very beautiful last night. Why did you lack Lord Chang when walking on the snow? What a pity!

Chang Yao felt that his blood was frozen, and he looked at the row of words below with difficulty.

——Director Chang has been an official for many years, and he must have a lot of money. He has no limit on his official career, so he should use a cage as a boat!

This is Fang Xing!

This is definitely Fang Xing’s work!

Early in the morning, the housekeeper saw Chang Yao's hand trembling with the letter paper. He thought it was too cold and was about to ask someone to warm his hands, but when he looked up, he saw the blue face.

"master……"

The cold wind blew, and Chang Yao's body shivered in the wind. He bent down to pick up the envelope that was blown off by the wind, and walked into the study with a expressionless face.

The housekeeper stood outside the door. He used to be Chang Yao's book boy, and he couldn't understand Chang Yao very much. When he saw this expression, he knew that something big happened.

The study room was silent and silent. After a long time, the door opened.

"master!"

As soon as the butler looked up, he saw Chang Yao's half-white hair, and was immediately frightened to the point of being half weak.

People say that they have white hair overnight, but in less than half an hour, Chang Yao's hair turned from black and shiny to white hair.

"master!"

Chang Yao raised his head, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and said in a lost voice: "It's the New Year soon!"

The housekeeper felt that Chang Yao's behavior was a bit abnormal, so he said carefully: "Yes, Master, the New Year's goods at home are ready."

He lowered his head, Chang Yao's expression was a little strange, and then he ordered: "Call the lady, and call the young master too."

Not long after, there was a crying in Chang's mansion, and everyone in the mansion changed into white clothes.

Fang Xing also received a letter at this time.

"Whose letter?"

Zhang Shuhui bit off the thread with her teeth, then looked at the purse in her hand, and asked casually.

Fang Xing's expression was a bit strange and annoyed.

"This bastard Zhu Zhanji! I can't spare him!"
Chapter completed!