Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 64 The chess piece, the chess player, and the person who overturns the chess board
After a while.

"I need time to think about it." Fang Xuan said lightly.

"of course."

Sikong Jihuai chuckled when he heard this, "Such a big matter naturally requires careful consideration and weighing the pros and cons. Just think about it slowly. It would be the same for me. It's just human nature."

Fang Xuan said "hmm" and stood up to leave.

"and many more."

Sikong Jihuai shouted.

Fang Xuan, who had turned around, paused and raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"Two things."

Sikong Jihuai stretched out two fingers and said: "The first thing is that my second brother has always been narrow-minded and will retaliate! This time you ruined his big event, he will never let it go easily. You'd better be careful these days. "

"The second thing is that Yang Jiang, the head of the Yang family, once said outside that his son often entrusted him with dreams, saying that he was alone down there in the cold. He wanted to catch the real murderer of his son and go down to accompany his son. .

Recently, he has been secretly investigating Yu You, and at the same time, he is recruiting people. I am afraid that his intentions are not good. "

"Yang Family Yang Jiang." Fang Xuan narrowed his eyes and asked immediately: "How strong is the Yang Family?"

"There are six warriors in the first level, and there is also a Jin Bodhisattva who has reached the second level, called Wang Tianli. Although he is only in the early stage of the second level, he has been immersed in the Jin Bodhisattva for a long time, and he is not considered weak. I have settled a lot of things for the Yang family over the years."

Sikong Jihuai smiled and lightly tapped the table with his finger:

"Do you need me to help you get rid of the Yang family?"

"Need not."

Fang Xuan raised his head and looked in the direction of Mount Anning in the city, with a deep and cold look in his eyes.

Father and son are connected.

My son is afraid of the cold down there.

Of course you have to go down there as a father to accompany you!

The night is long and the bells and drums are beginning, and the stars are about to dawn.

Hai hour time.

A bright full moon hangs low above the rows of low houses.

At the foot of Tranquility Mountain.

"Fang Xuan, you're here."

He Xiancheng, dressed in official robes, smiled and looked at Fang Xuan, who was striding from a distance.

"Master He, Fang is a little late, don't be offended." Fang Xuan cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

"It's not too late as long as you can come. Come, I will take you to see the real God of our Pingjiang City."

He Xiancheng smiled and led Fang Xuan outside.

"Aren't you going to Anning Mountain?" Fang Xuan's heart moved and he strode after He County Cheng.

There is an inner bay in the city.

At this moment, beside the sparkling inner bay.

A black carriage was parked quietly under an abandoned lighthouse.

"Please." He Xiancheng stretched his hand forward.

"it is good."

Fang Xuan took a deep breath and walked towards the carriage step by step.

Within ten steps, Fang Xuan stood next to the carriage.

Through the hanging gauze curtain of the carriage, one can clearly see a middle-aged scribe with a slender face, slightly white temples, and an elegant atmosphere, sitting in the carriage and quietly reading a book.

This was the first time that Fang Xuan met the magistrate of Pingjiang City. He was much younger than he expected.

Before that, he only knew that the magistrate of Pingjiang City was named Xu.

The common people called him Lord Qingtian.

Generally, dignitaries are called county magistrates, while smarter people are called county guards, as they were before the county was abolished.

"Master Magistrate." Fang Xuan said in a deep voice.

No sound came from the carriage.

The apparent ruler of Pingjiang City just continued to flip through the book in his hand without even raising his eyelids.

Fang Xuan frowned, looking at the indifferent magistrate in the carriage, and vaguely seemed to understand something.

"Master Xu, Fang is here." Fang Xuan changed his name and said calmly. Inside the carriage.

The middle-aged scribe with slightly white temples closed the book in his hand, opened the curtain and smiled at Fang Xuan:

"That's right, don't call me by your job title outside. Please come in."

An hour later.

Fang Xuan got off the carriage, nodded slightly to Prime Minister He County, then strode away and disappeared into the night.

"grown ups!"

He Xiancheng hurried forward, opened the curtain and asked, "How was your conversation with Fang Xuan? Has he agreed to be the county captain?"

The middle-aged scribe did not answer, but picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

He looked towards the direction Fang Xuan left, shook his head calmly and said:
"This Fang Xuan is a smart man, but he takes things too naturally. Since he is involved in this game of chess, how can he stay out of it?"

He Xiancheng scratched his head and said in confusion: "Sir, what do you mean by this?"

"Means nothing."

The middle-aged scribe put down the car curtain, reopened the book, and said calmly: "If you don't want to be a chess piece, you must have the ability to become a chess player. If you don't want to be a chess player and play the game yourself, then you must have the ability to overturn the chess board. ability!"

"This Fang Xuan doesn't want to be my pawn, and he doesn't want to wade into this muddy water, so let him be."

As soon as this was said.

He Xiancheng nodded as if he understood.

Walking on the ten-mile long street.

Fang Xuan, who had always looked calm today and showed no signs of joy or anger, seemed to have finally let go of everything, with a look of exhaustion on his face.

"Master Magistrate...hehe."

Fang Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his tired face.

Sikong Jihuai wanted to use him as a chess piece, but he could still get what he wanted. Each of them got what they needed and exchanged resources.

All he has to do is stand on Sikong Jihuai's side in the struggle for the throne of the Sikong family.

And this Master Xu, just relying on the title of a county captain, wants him to become a pawn on behalf of the government to check and balance the aristocratic family?

If the rebels attack one day, will he still have to lead the Black Whale Gang to fight against the rebels?
"Haha, I am the commander of the county captain, and all the members of the Black Whale Gang under me have been recruited and become county soldiers and officials. On the surface, it seems that they are all out of trouble and have an official position. In fact, Come on"

Fang Xuan shook his head, and the sarcasm on his lips became more intense.

Grass!
Do you really think I have never seen Water Margin in my previous life?

With a sneer, Fang Xuan returned to the fence house in Tong'an Lane.

"Brother, you are back!"

Fang Lan was sitting on the bed, sorting out her clothes. When Fang Xuan came back, she quickly took out the hot food from the pot.

Fang Xuan looked at Fang Lan's busy back, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes.

Now his path has been roughly finalized.

The second younger brother, Fang Li, will probably obtain fame in the future and embark on an official career.

He had never thought about Fang Lan's future before, firstly because Fang Lan was still young, and secondly because he himself had no future, so how could he plan for Fang Lan's future?
"It's time to think about paving the way for Xiaolan."

Fang Xuan thought about this silently and soon fell asleep.

The next day.

Today is the day of the Black Whale Gang Conference.

The sky was barely bright, and in the entire Tong'an Alley, hundreds of Tongtang gangsters in Tsing Yi's bunting were already waiting here quietly.

Fang Xuan, wearing a red shirt, strode out of the back room.

"Master Fang!!!"

The hundreds of gangsters in the East Hall who were standing silently looked at the tall figure, their eyes instantly became fanatical, and they shouted in unison, the sound shaking the heavens and the earth!

Fang Xuan nodded slightly, glanced in the direction of the Black Whale Courtyard in the city, and showed a faint smile on his lips.

"Let's go."

Fang Xuan took the lead.

Behind him, hundreds of thugs in green clothes with short axes on their waists followed quietly.

It’s so vast and overwhelming!
Like a meandering blue dragon!

(End of this chapter)