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Chapter 374 A gentleman hides his weapons and waits for the time to come!

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    When Fang Xing rushed to the door of First Fresh with a group of servants like a rich landlord, Zhu Zhanji had already arrived.

    "Brother Dehua, don't be impulsive!"

    Zhu Zhanji was a little worried when he saw Fang Xing's appearance and hurriedly stopped him in front.

    Fang Xing's eyes widened, as if Fang Xing from the Northern Expedition was back: "Get out of the way! If you don't beat Zheng Heng out of the water today, I will take his surname!"

    After saying that, Fang Xing pushed Zhu Zhanji away and rushed in with others.

    Zhu Zhanji stamped his feet, turned around and said, "Follow me. If the momentum is not right, just come on!"

    "yes."

    Jia Quan followed immediately with more than a dozen guards.

    When they arrived on the second floor, Fang Shiyi was guarding outside a room with his guys. When he saw Fang Xing arriving, he said in surprise: "Master, you are finally here."

    Fang Xing saw that even the women who were helping the kitchen were there with kitchen utensils, so he nodded: "You go back and do whatever you need to do. There will be some movement here soon. They are all optimistic about the guests, so they say it's master and I'm practicing upstairs.  fist!"

    Fang Shiyi saw Xin Laoqi and his servants gearing up, so he quickly led people downstairs to explain to the guests.

    "Brother Dehua"

    As soon as Zhu Zhanji shouted, Fang Xing rushed in.

    "Hurry up!" Zhu Zhanji shouted angrily. Zheng Heng was a veteran after all, and he was worried that Fang Xing would suffer a loss if he went in.

    The largest private room on the second floor was filled with guests, and Zheng Heng was sitting right opposite the door.

    "Marquis Wu'an, I'm afraid Fang Xing doesn't dare to come, right?"

    Sitting on the left is a young man, handsome, with a somewhat wide chin.  The only drawback is that his eyes are evil and his face is pale.

    Behind Zheng Heng stood a row of big men. Although they didn't bring swords, they had a strong aura about them.  If your senses are sharper, you can still feel the cold evil spirit.

    "It's exactly what Marquis Fuyang said." Zheng Heng said proudly: "That Fang Xing just rose up suddenly. If nothing else, just with these guards behind me, he can sweep Fangjiazhuang!"

    The Marquis of Fuyang was about to say something flattering, but the door of the room was pushed open from the outside.  He turned his head and looked in astonishment

    "Fang Xing"

    "Zheng Heng!"

    With their eyes facing each other, there seemed to be sparks splashing in the void.

    "Are you Fang Xing?"

    Fuyang Hou asked frivolously.

    Fang Xing stared at Zheng Heng and ignored the young man at all, shouting: "Zheng Heng, your son's leg is broken, do you want to go out as a lame today?"

    Boom!

    Zheng Heng¡¯s brain was so excited that he felt dizzy. Thinking of Zheng Neng who gave up on himself and howled every day at home, his body started to tremble.

    "You are looking for death!" Zheng Neng's problem was Zheng Heng's scar. Now that Fang Xing uncovered it, he went crazy.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    Zheng Heng was so furious that he overturned the table, and the cups, dishes, dishes and chopsticks flew towards Fang Xing.

    Fang Xing took a step back and his body instantly moved to the left.

    After there was a crackle inside, Fang Xing saw Zhu Zhanji looking at him nervously, and grinned at him.

    "Zheng Heng! Suffer death!"

    After Fang Xing rushed in again, he happened to bump into Zheng Heng who rushed out.

    "Do you think I will still be fooled?"

    Zheng Heng waved his arm triumphantly, Fang Xing leaned back and swept his arm to the side of the door.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    The side of the door was dented by this blow. Fang Xing was startled and stepped back a few steps: "You are actually wearing an iron arm guard?"

    Zheng Heng said with bright eyes: "Do you think I will be fooled for the second time? If I don't break your legs today, my surname will not be Zheng!"

    "Woo!"

    Zheng Heng swept again and at the same time kicked out an insidious kick from below.

    "careful!"

    Zhu Zhanji couldn¡¯t help shouting when he saw this scene.

    "Marquis Wu'an is indeed brave, Fang Xing is in trouble today!" The Marquis Fuyang opened the folding fan and flapped it several times triumphantly.

    But Fang Xing's reaction was very quick. He jumped back to avoid the kick. At the same time, he put his right hand into his wide armhole and bravely jumped forward.

    "You are looking for death!"

    Zheng Heng slapped his chest, making a metallic sound, and then??No need to fist or kick, just greet him like this.

    Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but stamp his feet and said: "Why are you so stupid!"

    Since Zheng Heng was fully armed, Fang Xing's wrestling tricks would most likely kill him in the street.

    "Oh hahahaha" When Marquis Fuyang saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing loudly.

    "Master, get out of the way!"

    Xin Laoqi was also shocked and rushed over immediately.

    When the right hand of the knife moved, a cold light flashed.

    Bang!

    But before everyone could react, Fang Xing had already bumped into Zheng Heng.

    Fang Xing was hit so hard that his ribs hurt. The moment the two parties separated, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his 'sinful right hand' in his sleeve

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Just when everyone thought that Fang Xing was about to die, he and Zheng Heng stood opposite each other like good friends, and then staggered out.

    And Zheng Heng¡¯s body trembled violently for a few times before falling heavily to the ground.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    Zheng Heng¡¯s body collided with the floor and made a loud noise, and then

    ¡°Marquis Wu An actually peed?¡± Someone pointed at the water stains under Zheng Heng¡¯s body and exclaimed in surprise.

    "Marquis Wu An vomited"

    Everyone present stared at Zheng Heng, who was lying on the ground with his body still trembling slightly. For a moment, they admired Fang Xing's strength.

    "Marquis Wu An is a master! But he was defeated by Uncle Xing He just in front of him?"

    "Besides, Uncle Xinghe was sick some time ago, otherwise Marquis Wuan would probably be beaten to the excrement!"

    "Tsk, tsk! If shit comes out, no one will be willing to come into this room in the future!"

    ""

    There were a bunch of people pointing at the door, but Fang Xing glanced at the things on the ground.  When I saw the broken wine jar, I couldn't help but think to myself: Who told you to drink so much?

    You can¡¯t hold your pee before a fight!

    The scene was stunned for a moment, and all Zheng Heng¡¯s guards shouted and rushed over.

    Fang Xing clapped his hands and Shi Shiran walked out. As for the guards behind him, Xin Laoqi and others naturally took care of them.

    "Brother Dehua is really hiding his secrets!"

    Zhu Zhanji said in great surprise.

    "Just average, third in the world."

    Fang Xing was humbled for a moment, then turned around to see his servants beating Zheng Heng's guards.

    These servants are all trained using the methods of later generations. They are powerful in single combat and have full group fighting skills.

    The number of people on both sides was equal, so after Xin Laoqi gave the order, the servants adopted a cooperative tactic, working in pairs.

    "Bang!"

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    Within a few minutes, the ground was filled with people. Fang Xing looked at the people still sitting there and asked, "Who are they?"

    Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "I only know one person, Marquis Fuyang. He is the son of the emperor's aunt."

    Fang Xing's mind turned around and he asked, "But Li Maofang?"

    "That's him." Zhu Zhanji's tone was not good. It seemed that the cousins ??did not get along well with each other.

    Princess Yongping and the three brothers Zhu Gaochi were both born to Empress Xu, but her consort Li Rang, the former Marquis of Fuyang, died young. The son Li Maofang left behind was said to have had countless daughters under the indulgence of Princess Yongping.

    After seeing Zhu Zhanji, Li Maofang wandered over and said frivolously: "Your Highness, this person spoiled my dinner today, do you think I should compensate him or not?"

    Zhu Zhanji¡¯s face was stern: ¡°If Marquis Fuyang drinks too much, go back quickly and stop meddling in other people¡¯s affairs.¡±

    "Ha ha ha ha!"

    Li Maofang laughed and said: "Your Highness is still so boring! Okay, let's go." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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