I live in Dayu Changsheng
Chapter 58, Double Kill
Chapter 58, Double Kill
Under the boundless night sky, the moon is bright and the wind is blowing suddenly.
In the willow alley, the night wind howls, blows the vegetation and rattles, and gathers into a huge sound wave, reflecting the swaying lights of thousands of families.
Squeak!
Fang Rui pushed the door open and came in together with a gust of night wind, causing the flames of the oil lamp to fly from side to side and jump up and down.
inside the house.
On the table, there is a large pot of old hen soup, steaming hot, and there are circles of oil droplets floating in the golden soup, ripples in the milky white smoke, the tender and smooth chunks of chicken, enough to suck The mushrooms in the oily soup are complemented by the fresh and green wild vegetables.
Beside them, two little girls, Fang Ling and Nannan, were playing animal chess, but they were both a little absent-minded. They tilted their heads to look at the table from time to time, and gulped their saliva with a thud.
"Don't worry, dinner will be ready soon, then each of you will have a chicken leg..."
With each hand, Fang Rui fiddled with the braids of the two girls.
When Xu Shi heard Fang Rui's voice, Fang Xue stuck his head out from the kitchen: "Brother Rui, did you send the things to Zaohuai's family and Changlin's family?"
"Yes, it has been sent."
Fang Rui nodded.
Before, he went out to deliver a small bowl of chicken to Uncle Zaohuai's house and Uncle Changlin's house.
For this, the two families cherish it very much and are very grateful.
Especially: Uncle Zaohuai's house.
The scene just now is still in front of my eyes: Ah Huai took the bowl from Fang Rui's hand, subconsciously took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to follow the aroma of chicken soup, suck the oil and water in through his nose, let it infiltrate With a dry body, water flows out of the corners of his eyes unconsciously...
At that moment, Fang Rui confirmed: Ah Huai was extremely satisfied.
Just like a little match girl lighting a match on a cold night, the bowl of chicken soup he sent was like a ray of light shining in the dark night, making Ah Huai feel tired and sad after going out of the city these days. , become soft and melt away...
At that time, that bowl of chicken soup was no longer just a bowl of chicken soup, but also had a different meaning.
Uncle Zaohuai's family is really grateful and grateful for sending Fang Rui out, this is not an adjective.
'In this era, the lack of supplies and the yearning of ordinary people for oil and water are unimaginable...and because of this, in this kind of suffering, people are always extremely moved and satisfied. '
"It's just that I accidentally became a ray of light and a window in other people's gloomy years, such as the old squad leader to 'me' in "Golden Fishhook", and Runtu to Brother Xun..."
'It's really...how can anyone say it? ! '
Fang Rui sighed infinitely in his heart.
"Brother Rui, the meal is good!"
The third lady wore an apron, wrapped the bowl in linen to avoid scalding, and came out of the kitchen with egg custard, her eyes were gentle, like a sister like a wife, dispelling some lonely feelings in Fang Rui's heart.
Afterwards, Fang Xue also came out with dishes, and two little girls cheered and surrounded Fang Rui, surrounded by a huge commotion.
The smell of fireworks in the world rises together with the heat of the food, bringing warmth to this small room.
Outside, in the boundless darkness, there is a howling and whimpering wind, like howling, blowing the windows and rattling.
But after all, it was blocked out, the flames of the oil lamps danced, and the dim yellow warm tone shone light and dark.
Fang Rui felt extremely comfortable and comfortable, just like the tranquility and peace of mind that a rainy night brings to a person's genes, this kind of environment also brought him the inexplicable feeling of "a lamp is like a bean, and a snowy night returns to the person".
"Come on, mother, third sister, Nannan, Linger, sit down and eat while it's hot!"
Fang Rui picked up a chicken leg for each of the four of them, and ate chicken wings for himself.
——In this pot, there are two old hens.
The two little girls Fang Ling and Nannan didn't eat right away, they subconsciously turned their heads and looked at Fang Xueshi and the third lady respectively; Fang Xueshi and the third lady resolutely refused.
"Eat it all, don't worry about it. We have so much money, mother, third sister, you all see...it's just ordinary food, next time you want to eat, ask Brother Jiang to buy two more old hens."
Fang Rui was right.
If it was just an ordinary person, with so much silver in their home, and the in-demand supplies purchased through Jiang Ping'an's channel, it would be enough for a family of six or seven to live well.
But he wasn't - such ordinary food, if he really opened his mouth to eat, Fang Rui could eat Fang Xue's and four other people's portions alone, but it wasn't enough to satisfy his body's nutritional supply, and he needed a supplement of medicinal food.
——Don't say that if you don't fight, you won't consume it. It's all about not working. Can adults and babies have the same appetite?The difference in qi and blood between ordinary people and fifth-rank warriors is much bigger than this!
"Okay, okay! Three girls, let's eat! There are two little girls..."
Seeing that Fang Rui had given Fang Ling and Nannan another chicken wing, Fang Xue shook his head helplessly, "Just pamper them!"
"Wow, it's delicious, it's delicious! Brother, eat it quickly... You are an adult, you should eat more!"
Fang Ling clamped the chicken wings back, and immediately buried his head, continuing to gnaw on the chicken legs and eat the rice, eating deliciously like a little pig.
People are contagious to each other.
The girl also took the chicken wings back, gnawed on the chicken legs, raised her head from time to time, and smacked her lips to look at Fang Ling. The quiet, shy and delicate appearance before has changed a little.
Fang Xueshi and San Niangzi also looked happy, with a slight smile on their faces, biting the chicken.
Obviously, they also like such a relaxed atmosphere and such a warm family dinner very much.
"Mother, third sister, and Nannan and Ling'er, after you finish eating, you should pick up your own food, so you don't need to save..."
From time to time, Fang Rui brought food for everyone, led the conversation, talked and laughed.
The spiritual relaxation, the delicious taste on the tip of the tongue, and the dual satisfaction of spirit and material bring great happiness, which is especially rare in such a precarious world.
……
After dinner, Fang Xueshi and San Niangzi washed the dishes and pots, while Fang Ling and Nannan cleaned the table and swept the floor.
Afterwards, Fang Rui was ready to go out.
He didn't plan to send Fang Xueshi, San Niangzi, Fang Ling, and Nannan to Tianshuijing Hutong to find Jiang Ping'an and ask him to take care of them.
Because: In this case, if something happens to the Tiger Gang tomorrow, it will easily be associated with...
Although Jiang Ping'an can be trusted, this matter involves a lot. It is better to have one less person who may know about it. People's hearts are never used to test.
As for the safety of Fang Xueshi, San Niangzi, Fang Ling, and Nannan?
Fang Rui prepared himself.
In the past two days, he asked someone to find a huge boulder as tall as a person, and let Fang Xueshi and others enter the cellar. There was a huge boulder outside, and ordinary seventh-rank warriors would stare blankly when they came.
Of course, after Changshan City fell into the hands of the Taiping bandits, the order in the city has now been restored quite well, and these are just precautions.
……
The night wind howled, the moon was gone, and there was rain in the wind.
"It's raining, let's go tonight, with a knife and no umbrella... Well, something looks wrong..."
"Oh, yes, I didn't bring my knife either!"
Fang Rui's simple knives and machetes were all left at Tianshuijing Hutong. When they came here two days ago, it was really not easy to take them with them. Otherwise, it would be a lot of trouble for the Taiping thieves to inspect them on the way.
In the past two days, nothing happened, and he never left home. When Jiang Pingan sent two old hens this afternoon, he asked him to help bring them next time...
"Going to Tianshuijing Hutong to pick up the knife now, you have to go around a long way, it's just troublesome, that's all, I won't go."
That's right, what kind of knife do you need to beat the fifth rank to the sixth rank? !
"Random nails make swords for archers. Tonight, the enemies will never stop!"
Fang Rui Gebu covered his face, walked quickly on the dark street, and went straight to the Chong Mansion where the leader of the Tiger Gang, Chong Jihu, lived.
……
Chongfu, a room.
Inside the house, eight smokeless white candles burn quietly, illuminating the entire room as brightly as day.
Chong Jihu looked middle-aged, with a gloomy face, wearing brocade clothes with black tiger patterns.
At this time, he was sitting on a chair covered with white tiger skin, smoking dry tobacco in his mouth, and suddenly opened his mouth to exhale, a smoke ring spit out, circling in the air, several breaths condensed and did not disperse.
Next to it, a maid was pinching her shoulders behind her back, two maids were beating their legs in front of her, and five beautiful concubines were picking vegetables from a table with twelve dishes, chewing them in their mouths, taking turns Feed Chong Jihu.
Chong Jihu sometimes took a puff of dry tobacco, and sometimes took a mouthful of food, and when he became interested, he kissed the small cherry mouth that came over for a while, drawing, sucking, and teasing.
"Well, yes, tonight, Yanlan, Zi'er, you two are going to bed..."
Hearing this, the expressions of the two beautiful concubines changed, their faces paled, but they didn't dare to refuse, and answered 'yes' softly.
Who doesn't know that Chong Jihu, the leader of the Tiger Gang, has nothing but smoke and sex in his life. The former is relatively normal, while the latter is perverted. He likes to torture people... Candles, whips...
Relatively speaking, he was a little more gentle towards his concubines, even so, serving Chong Jihu once would require them to stay out of bed for several days.
To the girls from ordinary families outside, they are really playing to death - this is not an adjective!
It can be said that over the years, women from ordinary families have been harmed by Chong Ji and tigers. There are not hundreds of them, and there are dozens of them...
That is to say, Chong Jihu was so powerful that ordinary people dared not speak out.
Yes, Chong Jihu's cleverness lies in this: this perverted way of playing is only tested on ordinary women, such as: big households, seventh-rank and eighth-rank warriors, and even the wives and daughters of his subordinates... never provoke them.
"what……"
Boom!
Outside, there was a sudden scream, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
"Who?!"
Chong Jihu narrowed his eyes, pushed away the concubine on his body, stood up, raised his knife and went out suddenly, looking outside.
Fang Rui threw aside the head of a seventh-rank martial artist, stepped over the Moon Gate, and strode in.
There is no way, this Chong Jihu knows that he has done too many unreasonable things, and the guards in the mansion are closely watching and the defense is tight. Even he can't break in without alarming anyone.
Furthermore, rank-[-] fighters have sharp perceptions, and it is already difficult to sneak attack, so simply, let's kill people openly today!
"Who is your Excellency that broke into my Chongfu at night?" Chong Jihu looked at the masked Fang Rui with a solemn expression.
To be able to make it all the way here, he must be a middle-rank warrior on the same level as him!
'So much nonsense! '
Fang Rui didn't speak at all, and threw out the iron nail with his backhand.
"Good thief, sneak attacking this old man with a hidden weapon, despicable!"
Chong Jihu's complexion changed, and he swung his knife around, as if propping up a huge silver plate in front of him. Amidst the clanging sound, the iron nails shot were bounced away one after another.
Afterwards, he took two quick steps, lunged towards Fang Rui, his whole body was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, slashing across the air.
The strength of this knife has reached such a level that there is even a subtle sonic boom in the air.
But Fang Rui was faster.
He staggered, dodged like a ghost, and flicked his fingers on the back of the knife.
Ding!
The dark energy was channeled, piercing into the opponent's hands full of bright energy, making Chong Jihu feel like being bitten by a poisonous scorpion, the palm of his hand felt a sharp pain, he instinctively let go and discarded the knife, and backed away in panic.
click!
Fang Rui caught the simple knife with his backhand.
"You, who are you?!"
At this time, Chong Jihu rubbed his numb hands with a shocked expression.
That move just now, even if it was Ming Jin who was several times stronger than him, should have directly sent Pu Dao flying, and would never pass it on and let him abandon the sword...
There is only one explanation for this: the person here is a fifth-rank marrow-washing martial artist, a master of dark energy!
Regardless of the shock on Chong Jihu's face.
Fang Rui swung the simple knife twice. He felt that it was not smooth to use. It was fine to cut melons and vegetables, but fighting against a master like Chong Jihu was not as enjoyable as fisting.
click!
He stabbed the simple knife, without saying a word, he swept forward, came to Chong Jihu like a ghost, and punched out.
Chong Jihu quickly blocked it.
Bang bang bang!
The two played against each other, with each move, a sonic boom was directly hit in the air.
If it is said that Chong Jihu relies on experience, then Fang Rui relies on, under the blessing of dark energy, crushing the opponent's physical attributes: speed, strength...
After more than a dozen moves, Fang Rui adapted to Chong Jihu's rhythm, and became more and more relaxed, calm and composed, like a stroll in a garden.
On the other hand, Chong Jihu, under Fang Rui's oppression, was sweating and panting like a cow, obviously his defeat had been revealed.
"die!"
Fang Rui yelled loudly, disturbing the opponent's mind, and increased his speed by three points again.
I see:
In the dim light, his arms strangled like a giant python, enveloping both bright energy and dark energy, and his sandbag-sized fist struck Chongjihu's chest like a mountain pressing down on him.
"what!"
In the crisis of life and death, Chong Jihu also seemed to have stimulated his potential, his hands were so fast that they brought out afterimages, one point and one mistake, blocking the sharp arms below, stepping a little, and his figure retreated quickly.
Fang Rui's fists were only an inch away from the opponent's chest, exhausted.
But he was not depressed, in his hands, dark energy burst out - different from bright energy, dark energy can be three inches away from the body!
Chi la la!
The dark energy shot out like a fine needle in a cow's hair, leaving a deep red on Chongjihu's chest.
"puff!"
Chong Jihu clutched his chest and backed away, spewing out a big mouthful of blood: "Your Excellency is indeed a master of dark energy... I am not wronged for my defeat... I just don't know, how did I offend Your Excellency?"
"Decades of exploitation, past sins, today's debt repayment..."
'I exploit such a master? ! '
After hearing this, Chong Jihu almost spit out another mouthful of old blood. Immediately, he felt extremely wronged and depressed: If such a master reveals his true strength, who would dare to exploit him? !
Because he heard 'exploitation for decades', he subconsciously deduced that this is a big boss of a certain game industry.
But...but... isn't that the plot in the storybook? !
Chongji Huhuo is so big, in reality, I have never heard of such a thing!
I think he is usually careful about his duty and never provokes people who shouldn't be provoked, but when he encounters this kind of weirdness...
It's just a dog!
"I am willing to apologize, ten times, no, a hundred times compensation..." Chong Jihu said hastily.
"No need, tell me where your treasure is hidden. If you die, your wife and children will live!" Fang Rui succinctly said.
It's not that he wants to talk nonsense, but the reason for this trip is not for the old medicine, the big medicine?
Killing is just incidental.
As for stepping forward to abolish the opponent first?
Chong Jihu didn't completely lose his combat power, and there was a certain risk in going forward, instead, he kept his distance, as long as he didn't let go of his guard, no hidden weapon would be useless!
"I have 500 taels of gold leaves, fifty big medicines...here..." Chong Jihu said, his voice gradually lowered because of his serious injuries.
One tael of gold can be exchanged for more than ten taels of silver, depending on the fineness of the silver and the market price in various places; the big medicine is even more serious, this thing is not counted by taels, but counted one by one.
If it was someone else, who was attracted by this huge amount of wealth, and heard Chong Jihu's voice getting lower and lower, they would probably step forward subconsciously...
But Fang Rui was different, he was always paying attention to Chong Jihu, and when he sensed the opponent's small movements, his face turned cold, and he kicked the stone bench by his feet with a swish.
boom!
Chong Jihu was hit so hard that he rolled over and over again, and an iron pipe in his sleeve jingled and fell off.
You don't need to look, Fang Rui knows what kind of mechanism it is, spraying poisonous needles, poisonous water and so on.
"Very good, you... very good!" His voice was cold and murderous.
So far, Chong Jihu is not dead yet, he still breathed a sigh of relief, as if realizing something, his face was full of horror: "I...I..."
But he was seriously injured, and he was hit by the blow just now, and he was dying. At this time, under the excitement, he couldn't catch his breath, tilted his head, and fell silent.
Fang Rui: ...
After testing, it was found that this person was really dead.
It's no wonder that he just made a big move, it's really: everyone has made a small move, but he hesitates to make a move, isn't that courting death? !
It's true that Fang Rui wants great medicine and old medicine, but nothing is more important than his own safety.
"Forget it, if you can't find Chong Jihu's collection, then you won't find it!"
In addition to the other party's treasures, there should be some great medicines and old medicines in the treasury. Even if they are not as precious as the other party's treasures, it should be possible for him to supplement nutrition and maintain his state.
"However, my loss will be great! This Chong Jihu...why bother? He insists on forcing me to kill him!"
People always have to pay for their actions.
Fang Rui didn't intend to make trouble at first, but the other party didn't know the current affairs.
"Then... kill!"
He pulled out the simple knife and strode towards the backyard: "The Chong family has benefited from Chong Jihu for more than [-] years, and it's time to bear the retribution together!"
……
Not long after, the Chong family was on fire.
Chong Jihu's five sons all died.
These guys are not fun, the youngest one is 12 years old, when Fang Rui found it, he was still exercising wildly on a woman...
Oh, this woman was also snatched, struggling desperately—it can be said to be: like a father!
As for the harvest?
Much less than expected: eight hundred-year-old medicines, 50 old medicines of 36 years, seven or eighty taels of gold leaves, and some silver.
"Not enough! Not enough! How to put it, you have to make up the three to five months' share of medicinal food, right? After today, the gangs have taken precautions, so it will not be easy to handle..."
"Forget it, let's do it again!"
Fang Rui murmured, and left Chong's house, which was hidden by the fire, and did not return to Liushu Alley. He turned around and went to the Duan's house where the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang - Duan Lang was.
……
After another incense stick time.
The Duan family where Duan Lang, the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang, was also on fire.
……
(End of this chapter)
Under the boundless night sky, the moon is bright and the wind is blowing suddenly.
In the willow alley, the night wind howls, blows the vegetation and rattles, and gathers into a huge sound wave, reflecting the swaying lights of thousands of families.
Squeak!
Fang Rui pushed the door open and came in together with a gust of night wind, causing the flames of the oil lamp to fly from side to side and jump up and down.
inside the house.
On the table, there is a large pot of old hen soup, steaming hot, and there are circles of oil droplets floating in the golden soup, ripples in the milky white smoke, the tender and smooth chunks of chicken, enough to suck The mushrooms in the oily soup are complemented by the fresh and green wild vegetables.
Beside them, two little girls, Fang Ling and Nannan, were playing animal chess, but they were both a little absent-minded. They tilted their heads to look at the table from time to time, and gulped their saliva with a thud.
"Don't worry, dinner will be ready soon, then each of you will have a chicken leg..."
With each hand, Fang Rui fiddled with the braids of the two girls.
When Xu Shi heard Fang Rui's voice, Fang Xue stuck his head out from the kitchen: "Brother Rui, did you send the things to Zaohuai's family and Changlin's family?"
"Yes, it has been sent."
Fang Rui nodded.
Before, he went out to deliver a small bowl of chicken to Uncle Zaohuai's house and Uncle Changlin's house.
For this, the two families cherish it very much and are very grateful.
Especially: Uncle Zaohuai's house.
The scene just now is still in front of my eyes: Ah Huai took the bowl from Fang Rui's hand, subconsciously took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to follow the aroma of chicken soup, suck the oil and water in through his nose, let it infiltrate With a dry body, water flows out of the corners of his eyes unconsciously...
At that moment, Fang Rui confirmed: Ah Huai was extremely satisfied.
Just like a little match girl lighting a match on a cold night, the bowl of chicken soup he sent was like a ray of light shining in the dark night, making Ah Huai feel tired and sad after going out of the city these days. , become soft and melt away...
At that time, that bowl of chicken soup was no longer just a bowl of chicken soup, but also had a different meaning.
Uncle Zaohuai's family is really grateful and grateful for sending Fang Rui out, this is not an adjective.
'In this era, the lack of supplies and the yearning of ordinary people for oil and water are unimaginable...and because of this, in this kind of suffering, people are always extremely moved and satisfied. '
"It's just that I accidentally became a ray of light and a window in other people's gloomy years, such as the old squad leader to 'me' in "Golden Fishhook", and Runtu to Brother Xun..."
'It's really...how can anyone say it? ! '
Fang Rui sighed infinitely in his heart.
"Brother Rui, the meal is good!"
The third lady wore an apron, wrapped the bowl in linen to avoid scalding, and came out of the kitchen with egg custard, her eyes were gentle, like a sister like a wife, dispelling some lonely feelings in Fang Rui's heart.
Afterwards, Fang Xue also came out with dishes, and two little girls cheered and surrounded Fang Rui, surrounded by a huge commotion.
The smell of fireworks in the world rises together with the heat of the food, bringing warmth to this small room.
Outside, in the boundless darkness, there is a howling and whimpering wind, like howling, blowing the windows and rattling.
But after all, it was blocked out, the flames of the oil lamps danced, and the dim yellow warm tone shone light and dark.
Fang Rui felt extremely comfortable and comfortable, just like the tranquility and peace of mind that a rainy night brings to a person's genes, this kind of environment also brought him the inexplicable feeling of "a lamp is like a bean, and a snowy night returns to the person".
"Come on, mother, third sister, Nannan, Linger, sit down and eat while it's hot!"
Fang Rui picked up a chicken leg for each of the four of them, and ate chicken wings for himself.
——In this pot, there are two old hens.
The two little girls Fang Ling and Nannan didn't eat right away, they subconsciously turned their heads and looked at Fang Xueshi and the third lady respectively; Fang Xueshi and the third lady resolutely refused.
"Eat it all, don't worry about it. We have so much money, mother, third sister, you all see...it's just ordinary food, next time you want to eat, ask Brother Jiang to buy two more old hens."
Fang Rui was right.
If it was just an ordinary person, with so much silver in their home, and the in-demand supplies purchased through Jiang Ping'an's channel, it would be enough for a family of six or seven to live well.
But he wasn't - such ordinary food, if he really opened his mouth to eat, Fang Rui could eat Fang Xue's and four other people's portions alone, but it wasn't enough to satisfy his body's nutritional supply, and he needed a supplement of medicinal food.
——Don't say that if you don't fight, you won't consume it. It's all about not working. Can adults and babies have the same appetite?The difference in qi and blood between ordinary people and fifth-rank warriors is much bigger than this!
"Okay, okay! Three girls, let's eat! There are two little girls..."
Seeing that Fang Rui had given Fang Ling and Nannan another chicken wing, Fang Xue shook his head helplessly, "Just pamper them!"
"Wow, it's delicious, it's delicious! Brother, eat it quickly... You are an adult, you should eat more!"
Fang Ling clamped the chicken wings back, and immediately buried his head, continuing to gnaw on the chicken legs and eat the rice, eating deliciously like a little pig.
People are contagious to each other.
The girl also took the chicken wings back, gnawed on the chicken legs, raised her head from time to time, and smacked her lips to look at Fang Ling. The quiet, shy and delicate appearance before has changed a little.
Fang Xueshi and San Niangzi also looked happy, with a slight smile on their faces, biting the chicken.
Obviously, they also like such a relaxed atmosphere and such a warm family dinner very much.
"Mother, third sister, and Nannan and Ling'er, after you finish eating, you should pick up your own food, so you don't need to save..."
From time to time, Fang Rui brought food for everyone, led the conversation, talked and laughed.
The spiritual relaxation, the delicious taste on the tip of the tongue, and the dual satisfaction of spirit and material bring great happiness, which is especially rare in such a precarious world.
……
After dinner, Fang Xueshi and San Niangzi washed the dishes and pots, while Fang Ling and Nannan cleaned the table and swept the floor.
Afterwards, Fang Rui was ready to go out.
He didn't plan to send Fang Xueshi, San Niangzi, Fang Ling, and Nannan to Tianshuijing Hutong to find Jiang Ping'an and ask him to take care of them.
Because: In this case, if something happens to the Tiger Gang tomorrow, it will easily be associated with...
Although Jiang Ping'an can be trusted, this matter involves a lot. It is better to have one less person who may know about it. People's hearts are never used to test.
As for the safety of Fang Xueshi, San Niangzi, Fang Ling, and Nannan?
Fang Rui prepared himself.
In the past two days, he asked someone to find a huge boulder as tall as a person, and let Fang Xueshi and others enter the cellar. There was a huge boulder outside, and ordinary seventh-rank warriors would stare blankly when they came.
Of course, after Changshan City fell into the hands of the Taiping bandits, the order in the city has now been restored quite well, and these are just precautions.
……
The night wind howled, the moon was gone, and there was rain in the wind.
"It's raining, let's go tonight, with a knife and no umbrella... Well, something looks wrong..."
"Oh, yes, I didn't bring my knife either!"
Fang Rui's simple knives and machetes were all left at Tianshuijing Hutong. When they came here two days ago, it was really not easy to take them with them. Otherwise, it would be a lot of trouble for the Taiping thieves to inspect them on the way.
In the past two days, nothing happened, and he never left home. When Jiang Pingan sent two old hens this afternoon, he asked him to help bring them next time...
"Going to Tianshuijing Hutong to pick up the knife now, you have to go around a long way, it's just troublesome, that's all, I won't go."
That's right, what kind of knife do you need to beat the fifth rank to the sixth rank? !
"Random nails make swords for archers. Tonight, the enemies will never stop!"
Fang Rui Gebu covered his face, walked quickly on the dark street, and went straight to the Chong Mansion where the leader of the Tiger Gang, Chong Jihu, lived.
……
Chongfu, a room.
Inside the house, eight smokeless white candles burn quietly, illuminating the entire room as brightly as day.
Chong Jihu looked middle-aged, with a gloomy face, wearing brocade clothes with black tiger patterns.
At this time, he was sitting on a chair covered with white tiger skin, smoking dry tobacco in his mouth, and suddenly opened his mouth to exhale, a smoke ring spit out, circling in the air, several breaths condensed and did not disperse.
Next to it, a maid was pinching her shoulders behind her back, two maids were beating their legs in front of her, and five beautiful concubines were picking vegetables from a table with twelve dishes, chewing them in their mouths, taking turns Feed Chong Jihu.
Chong Jihu sometimes took a puff of dry tobacco, and sometimes took a mouthful of food, and when he became interested, he kissed the small cherry mouth that came over for a while, drawing, sucking, and teasing.
"Well, yes, tonight, Yanlan, Zi'er, you two are going to bed..."
Hearing this, the expressions of the two beautiful concubines changed, their faces paled, but they didn't dare to refuse, and answered 'yes' softly.
Who doesn't know that Chong Jihu, the leader of the Tiger Gang, has nothing but smoke and sex in his life. The former is relatively normal, while the latter is perverted. He likes to torture people... Candles, whips...
Relatively speaking, he was a little more gentle towards his concubines, even so, serving Chong Jihu once would require them to stay out of bed for several days.
To the girls from ordinary families outside, they are really playing to death - this is not an adjective!
It can be said that over the years, women from ordinary families have been harmed by Chong Ji and tigers. There are not hundreds of them, and there are dozens of them...
That is to say, Chong Jihu was so powerful that ordinary people dared not speak out.
Yes, Chong Jihu's cleverness lies in this: this perverted way of playing is only tested on ordinary women, such as: big households, seventh-rank and eighth-rank warriors, and even the wives and daughters of his subordinates... never provoke them.
"what……"
Boom!
Outside, there was a sudden scream, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
"Who?!"
Chong Jihu narrowed his eyes, pushed away the concubine on his body, stood up, raised his knife and went out suddenly, looking outside.
Fang Rui threw aside the head of a seventh-rank martial artist, stepped over the Moon Gate, and strode in.
There is no way, this Chong Jihu knows that he has done too many unreasonable things, and the guards in the mansion are closely watching and the defense is tight. Even he can't break in without alarming anyone.
Furthermore, rank-[-] fighters have sharp perceptions, and it is already difficult to sneak attack, so simply, let's kill people openly today!
"Who is your Excellency that broke into my Chongfu at night?" Chong Jihu looked at the masked Fang Rui with a solemn expression.
To be able to make it all the way here, he must be a middle-rank warrior on the same level as him!
'So much nonsense! '
Fang Rui didn't speak at all, and threw out the iron nail with his backhand.
"Good thief, sneak attacking this old man with a hidden weapon, despicable!"
Chong Jihu's complexion changed, and he swung his knife around, as if propping up a huge silver plate in front of him. Amidst the clanging sound, the iron nails shot were bounced away one after another.
Afterwards, he took two quick steps, lunged towards Fang Rui, his whole body was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, slashing across the air.
The strength of this knife has reached such a level that there is even a subtle sonic boom in the air.
But Fang Rui was faster.
He staggered, dodged like a ghost, and flicked his fingers on the back of the knife.
Ding!
The dark energy was channeled, piercing into the opponent's hands full of bright energy, making Chong Jihu feel like being bitten by a poisonous scorpion, the palm of his hand felt a sharp pain, he instinctively let go and discarded the knife, and backed away in panic.
click!
Fang Rui caught the simple knife with his backhand.
"You, who are you?!"
At this time, Chong Jihu rubbed his numb hands with a shocked expression.
That move just now, even if it was Ming Jin who was several times stronger than him, should have directly sent Pu Dao flying, and would never pass it on and let him abandon the sword...
There is only one explanation for this: the person here is a fifth-rank marrow-washing martial artist, a master of dark energy!
Regardless of the shock on Chong Jihu's face.
Fang Rui swung the simple knife twice. He felt that it was not smooth to use. It was fine to cut melons and vegetables, but fighting against a master like Chong Jihu was not as enjoyable as fisting.
click!
He stabbed the simple knife, without saying a word, he swept forward, came to Chong Jihu like a ghost, and punched out.
Chong Jihu quickly blocked it.
Bang bang bang!
The two played against each other, with each move, a sonic boom was directly hit in the air.
If it is said that Chong Jihu relies on experience, then Fang Rui relies on, under the blessing of dark energy, crushing the opponent's physical attributes: speed, strength...
After more than a dozen moves, Fang Rui adapted to Chong Jihu's rhythm, and became more and more relaxed, calm and composed, like a stroll in a garden.
On the other hand, Chong Jihu, under Fang Rui's oppression, was sweating and panting like a cow, obviously his defeat had been revealed.
"die!"
Fang Rui yelled loudly, disturbing the opponent's mind, and increased his speed by three points again.
I see:
In the dim light, his arms strangled like a giant python, enveloping both bright energy and dark energy, and his sandbag-sized fist struck Chongjihu's chest like a mountain pressing down on him.
"what!"
In the crisis of life and death, Chong Jihu also seemed to have stimulated his potential, his hands were so fast that they brought out afterimages, one point and one mistake, blocking the sharp arms below, stepping a little, and his figure retreated quickly.
Fang Rui's fists were only an inch away from the opponent's chest, exhausted.
But he was not depressed, in his hands, dark energy burst out - different from bright energy, dark energy can be three inches away from the body!
Chi la la!
The dark energy shot out like a fine needle in a cow's hair, leaving a deep red on Chongjihu's chest.
"puff!"
Chong Jihu clutched his chest and backed away, spewing out a big mouthful of blood: "Your Excellency is indeed a master of dark energy... I am not wronged for my defeat... I just don't know, how did I offend Your Excellency?"
"Decades of exploitation, past sins, today's debt repayment..."
'I exploit such a master? ! '
After hearing this, Chong Jihu almost spit out another mouthful of old blood. Immediately, he felt extremely wronged and depressed: If such a master reveals his true strength, who would dare to exploit him? !
Because he heard 'exploitation for decades', he subconsciously deduced that this is a big boss of a certain game industry.
But...but... isn't that the plot in the storybook? !
Chongji Huhuo is so big, in reality, I have never heard of such a thing!
I think he is usually careful about his duty and never provokes people who shouldn't be provoked, but when he encounters this kind of weirdness...
It's just a dog!
"I am willing to apologize, ten times, no, a hundred times compensation..." Chong Jihu said hastily.
"No need, tell me where your treasure is hidden. If you die, your wife and children will live!" Fang Rui succinctly said.
It's not that he wants to talk nonsense, but the reason for this trip is not for the old medicine, the big medicine?
Killing is just incidental.
As for stepping forward to abolish the opponent first?
Chong Jihu didn't completely lose his combat power, and there was a certain risk in going forward, instead, he kept his distance, as long as he didn't let go of his guard, no hidden weapon would be useless!
"I have 500 taels of gold leaves, fifty big medicines...here..." Chong Jihu said, his voice gradually lowered because of his serious injuries.
One tael of gold can be exchanged for more than ten taels of silver, depending on the fineness of the silver and the market price in various places; the big medicine is even more serious, this thing is not counted by taels, but counted one by one.
If it was someone else, who was attracted by this huge amount of wealth, and heard Chong Jihu's voice getting lower and lower, they would probably step forward subconsciously...
But Fang Rui was different, he was always paying attention to Chong Jihu, and when he sensed the opponent's small movements, his face turned cold, and he kicked the stone bench by his feet with a swish.
boom!
Chong Jihu was hit so hard that he rolled over and over again, and an iron pipe in his sleeve jingled and fell off.
You don't need to look, Fang Rui knows what kind of mechanism it is, spraying poisonous needles, poisonous water and so on.
"Very good, you... very good!" His voice was cold and murderous.
So far, Chong Jihu is not dead yet, he still breathed a sigh of relief, as if realizing something, his face was full of horror: "I...I..."
But he was seriously injured, and he was hit by the blow just now, and he was dying. At this time, under the excitement, he couldn't catch his breath, tilted his head, and fell silent.
Fang Rui: ...
After testing, it was found that this person was really dead.
It's no wonder that he just made a big move, it's really: everyone has made a small move, but he hesitates to make a move, isn't that courting death? !
It's true that Fang Rui wants great medicine and old medicine, but nothing is more important than his own safety.
"Forget it, if you can't find Chong Jihu's collection, then you won't find it!"
In addition to the other party's treasures, there should be some great medicines and old medicines in the treasury. Even if they are not as precious as the other party's treasures, it should be possible for him to supplement nutrition and maintain his state.
"However, my loss will be great! This Chong Jihu...why bother? He insists on forcing me to kill him!"
People always have to pay for their actions.
Fang Rui didn't intend to make trouble at first, but the other party didn't know the current affairs.
"Then... kill!"
He pulled out the simple knife and strode towards the backyard: "The Chong family has benefited from Chong Jihu for more than [-] years, and it's time to bear the retribution together!"
……
Not long after, the Chong family was on fire.
Chong Jihu's five sons all died.
These guys are not fun, the youngest one is 12 years old, when Fang Rui found it, he was still exercising wildly on a woman...
Oh, this woman was also snatched, struggling desperately—it can be said to be: like a father!
As for the harvest?
Much less than expected: eight hundred-year-old medicines, 50 old medicines of 36 years, seven or eighty taels of gold leaves, and some silver.
"Not enough! Not enough! How to put it, you have to make up the three to five months' share of medicinal food, right? After today, the gangs have taken precautions, so it will not be easy to handle..."
"Forget it, let's do it again!"
Fang Rui murmured, and left Chong's house, which was hidden by the fire, and did not return to Liushu Alley. He turned around and went to the Duan's house where the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang - Duan Lang was.
……
After another incense stick time.
The Duan family where Duan Lang, the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang, was also on fire.
……
(End of this chapter)
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