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"Plug out the hair cleanly, otherwise the roots of the hair will be stuck in your throat if you bite them!"
A big man with his beard shaved off his cheeks and looking a bit fierce ordered.
This is the kitchen, not big, with a stove and a lot of firewood piled beside it.
Two big men were squatting on the ground, and one was lighting a fire. His skills were pretty good, and there was no thick smoke.
The other one was plucking chicken feathers in the pot, and the air was filled with a fishy smell that would make people with weak spleen and stomach want to vomit.
The standing man came out of the kitchen, looked around, and turned back and said, "The people in the village haven't noticed us, have they?"
"No, the village elder's boy is tied up in the wing. If he talks about it, he will be chopped with a knife immediately."
"I gonna go see!"
The big man held the handle of the knife and walked towards the side room.
When he was about to reach the wing, the big man suddenly stopped. He listened carefully, his expression gradually changed, and he shouted: "Run!"
After saying that, he rushed towards the wing. As long as he caught the village elder's boy, he believed that he could live for half an hour longer.
Yes, the big man knew that he could no longer run away.
Every time during lunch in the village these days, there are always voices calling children and scolding children for being a mud monkey.
But today it is exceptionally quiet!
There is no doubt that the people in the village have received notice in advance and are not allowed to come out at noon, no matter how much movement there is outside.
To be able to do this, at least twenty people are needed.
The two big men in the kitchen had already ran out, and then ran towards the back without hesitation.
But several people flashed out from behind the main room, holding crossbows in their hands and approaching slowly.
"It's officers and soldiers!"
That cold look in his eyes and his very steady hand holding the crossbow.
These are elite soldiers!
The two of them desperately searched for their boss.
And the big man who was about to rush into the wing and take control of the hostages also stopped.
The door to the wing room was knocked open by him, and then he slowly backed out.
Wang Yan didn¡¯t have a crossbow and didn¡¯t draw his sword, but he forced the big man with the sword in his hand to retreat step by step.
Cold sweat slid down the big man's face, messing up the stubble on his cheeks, making the side of his face covered in sweat
"Who are you?"
The big man was forced to retreat step by step by the pressure coming from Wang Yan. After leaving the wing, he saw the two brothers retreating from the corner of his eye. In despair, he shouted: "Who are you?"
Wang Yan said expressionlessly: "Abandon your sword and kneel down!"
This is a military technique. The big man shouted in despair, and then slashed away with his sword.
There was a clang, the sword flashed, and the head flew up.
Wang Yan turned sideways, avoiding the spurting blood, and turned towards the two big men.
"Sir, we surrender!"
After witnessing Wang Yan's lightning-quick attack, the two big men had no chance of taking any chances anymore. They dropped their swords and knelt down, and were immediately caught and tied up.
"Sir, this is boring!"
Without a kill, the sergeants felt unable to vent their pent-up evil spirits.
"go back!"
Wang Yan was also helpless. He longed to go to the battlefield, kill and conquer.
But Black Thorn¡¯s positioning is a trump card. Even if he no longer needs to hide in the Western Mountains, there won¡¯t be many opportunities to kill him.
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"You take your nap, and when you wake up, let me take a walk in the yard with you. I'll go out for a while."
Fang Xing tucked Mochou into bed and touched her face.
Mochou said yes and looked at Fang Xing with some attachment as he went out.
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Zhu Zhanji was discussing matters with the ministers of various ministries. When Fang Xing went out, he got on the carriage and went all the way to First Fresh.
When they arrived at First Fresh, Fang Xing refused the suggestion that the carriage enter through the back door and got off directly outside the gate.
When Fang Shiyi saw that it was Fang Xing, he hurriedly came out to greet him. He glanced around the outside and said, "Master, it's a bit dangerous for you to go out at this time."
Fang Xing did not answer the question and asked: "Are the guests here?"
Fang Shiyi pointed to the upstairs and said: "Three people, Ding Ren looks a bit dark-faced, Cao Jin looks a bit light-hearted, and the third person looks a bit ordinary."
Fang Xing went upstairs, and Fang Eleven knocked on the door outside a private room. Immediately, an impatient voice came from inside.
"Who?"
Fang Shiyi opened the door unceremoniously, then turned sideways and asked Fang Xing to go in.
There were three people in the room. The thin middle-aged man facing the door was looking at the door with a frown, and sitting on his left was an old man. The old man just smiled and looked at Fang Xing with inquiry in his eyes.
The third person was sitting on the right side. He stood up slowly, with a smile on his young face, very friendly.
"I'm Cao An, I've met Uncle Xinghe!"
The young man stepped back to the side, cupped his hands and smiled. That smile made people feel comfortable and felt like a spring breeze.
The old man stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I've met Uncle Xinghe, Cao Jin."
The thin man in front of him frowned and stood up, then came out and said, "I'm Ding Ren, Uncle Xinghe is inviting me to treat you, but you came late and don't have enough sincerity!"
Fang Xing scanned around, and Xin Laoqi whispered from behind: "Master, the outside of the window has been checked. It's safe."
Fang Xing just went in. He walked to the main seat without hesitation, then raised his eyebrows and said to Ding Ren: "I am busy with my affairs, and besides, there is still almost a stick of incense left before the appointed time, so why are you so late?"
Ding Yu has probably never been refuted in person like this before. His face became darker and darker, and he said: "Why should Uncle Xing and his friends compete for words? Duke Yuanshan has been here a long time ago."
Fang Xing looked at Cao Jin on the left, but Cao Jin smiled slightly and said, "I'm hungry, Uncle Xinghe, can you please serve me some food?"
Cao An, who was standing by but not seated, smiled and said, "Xing Hebo, please don't blame my father. My father has never eaten at No. 1 Fresh, so he had some expectations, which made Xing Hebo laugh."
This statement was a bit bold, but humorous, and it immediately relaxed the atmosphere.
Cao Jin pretended to be angry and said, "You're so rude! Why don't you sit down quickly."
Fang Xing smiled and said: "Young Master Yuanshan Gong's son is not a bookworm at first glance. That's right."
This evaluation was very high, but Cao Jin's smile became less and he said, "Thank you, Uncle Xinghe. The dog likes to do mischief. I am old and can't restrain him anymore, so just let him go."
Cao An solemnly apologized to Fang Xing. Fang Xing pressed his hands and said, "I don't like people who study rote books, because those people are stupid and useless to the country and their family. You are good."
Ding Yu, who was left out, coughed dryly and said: "Cao An seems to be just promoting people, right? But young people take their time."
These words made the atmosphere suddenly awkward. Fortunately, the waiter started serving food, which diluted it a bit.
¡°I have never heard Fang Xing comment on outside scholars, even if he is a great enemy of Confucianism, but once his evaluation of Cao An gets out today, it will be a mixed bag of praise and blame.
Those who are jealous will say that Cao An went to flatter Fang Xing, and those who are envious will taste something from that comment that is not a rote reading.
None of the important ministers in the court have studied hard!
Cao An was the youngest, so he poured wine for everyone. Fang Xing toasted Cao Jin with the first glass, but raised his second glass to drink with them. This different treatment made Ding Ren feel bad.
However, Fang Xing paid no attention to him and just ate half full first.
"Uncle Xinghe, more than thirty students from Zhixing Academy have gone out and are running around!"
Ding Ren finally told him why he wanted to see Fang Xing today, and looked at Cao Jin with a smile.
Cao Jin nodded with a smile but said nothing.
Cao An was interested to see how Fang Xing would respond, but Fang Xing just said coldly: "Isn't it possible?"
Ding Ren looked at Cao Jin without any scruples and said: "Uncle Xinghe, we have tolerated Zhixing Academy, and we have tolerated you selling scientific books at low prices, but what do you want to do by sending so many students out to teach?"
Cao An was a little surprised because Ding Ren's words were a bit extreme and different from what was agreed in advance.
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