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Start with Ageless Youthful Art Chapter 82

2022-03-17

Chapter 82 Disaster Relief

Southwest of Anyang City, an unremarkable small courtyard of a farmhouse.

The night falls into silence.

A few men dressed in plain clothes, like peasants, were conspiring around the hall table, and the dancing candles reflected their gloomy and uncertain faces.

"Big stall head, listen to the information sent by the people below, Zeng Family seems to be near the top of the mountain, let's explore it more carefully..."

Wearing a pointed hat and white boots The Eastern Yard Fanzi was a little scared, and apparently he also heard the news that the Zeng Family had the Great Grandmaster asylum.

However, before this person could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a square-faced man sitting north to south.

"The old fogey insulted the godfather first. If we are adopted sons, if we can't share the worries of his old man, what is the difference with the waste of Xiuyiwei!"

The man moved towards the north side of the capital slightly bowed his hands, and sternly reprimanded.

"Besides the Innate Great Grandmaster, I haven't had one for more than 200 years since I established my country. His Zeng Family is so lucky. When he was targeted by his godfather, one just appeared Innate powerhouse?"

"The two-hundred-year-old Great Grandmaster, his Zeng Family really dares to say it!" Quite disdainful.

"The Great Grandmaster means that the Great Grandmaster is the mist released by the Zeng Family, and there is simply no such a No. 1 character!" up.

The crowd around him also praised the big stall brilliant.

The square-faced man enjoyed the touted feeling, and added after a while.

"But because they did this, they gave us the wrong idea. His Zeng Family really needs some backing, and he needs to use the name of Great Grandmaster like the fox which exploits the tiger's might to scare us. ."

"Wait until the night is later, and then order all the people to bring the Zeng Mansion, Xiao Anzi, take our wast token, and let the guys guarding the city show their tricks. , as long as half of the Zeng Family's remnants are leaked, they will be charged with their heads."

"Go get busy!"

The words of the square-faced man were revealed as murderous aura, obviously this is the case He is really able to do the work.

"Yes!"

The blood of his subordinates was also boiling for a while. The Anyang Zeng family, who had been out of three patriarchs, could guess how thick the family property was with the toes.

The hands that grasp the meat are inevitably stained with oil and water. Even if the big head is to be filial to the overseer, the little leftovers are enough to feed them full.

Without his orders, the Eastern Yard machine is already running automatically.

Soon, there was only the head of the stall left in the main room, and the dim candle flickered, reflecting his gloomy and uncertain face.

"hmph, a bunch of simple-minded idiots!"

Fang Hongbiao finally revealed his true thoughts after leaving the crowd.

Different from the self-confidence in his mouth, Fang Hongbiao was inclined to believe from the very beginning that the Zeng Family really found a backer of the Innate Great Grandmaster.

After all, Yongguo has never produced a Great Grandmaster in all these years.

Even if you make up an Outer Gangmaster, it's more convincing than Innate Great Grandmaster, but Zeng Family does the opposite.

This left him a little confused.

Can a wise man suddenly act like he is insane?

Obviously the answer is no.

All kinds of clues will only lead to a bizarre conclusion that the Zeng Family really has a Great Grandmaster in charge.

But Fang Hongbiao couldn't back down.

All his powers come from the overlord. If he can even outward devotion but inner opposition to the tasks ordered by the overlord, then he will not be far from the day when he becomes an abandoned child.

The Innate Great Grandmaster single thought head controls his life and death, but the Innate Great Grandmaster single thought head is the life of the Fang Family whole family.

So whether he wanted to or not, attacking the Zeng Family was an imperative move.

The Zeng Family is the best by the extinguish sect, promoted and made a fortune. If there is a Great Grandmaster in charge, with so many cannon fodder standing in front of him, maybe he can still fight for a glimmer of survival.

With all his subordinates annihilated and running back with serious injuries, the Governor can't still get angry at his loyal adopted son!

Fang Hongbiao has already made up his mind to hide behind him when the time comes.

Anyway, he is the commander who deserves the credit, and it is nothing more than giving more credit to his subordinates.

How can I have a small life of my own!

 …

Three o'clock.

dark and windy night.

Fang Hongbiao led a large group of Eastern Yard fans, numbering no less than a hundred.

Holding torches and bows and arrows, they surrounded the Zeng Mansion one after another.

"On the order of nine thousand years old, the people of Zeng Fu will not stay for a while, let me shoot arrows, and burn this place down for me!"

Fang Hongbiao was so angry that he ordered, Suddenly, a sparse rain of arrows shot towards Fuzhong.

However, before Fang Hongbiao showed his joy, the arrows with kerosene rubbed at their tips were rolled back one after another.

Fanzi, who failed to react, was immediately killed and injured.

"Let's all continue to work for this commander, trifling a few people in the arena, we can kill them even by the number of people!"

The worst seems to have happened, Fang Hongbiao thought in his heart inwardly grumbled, but still brace oneself gave orders.

However, his legs were quietly gripping the belly of the horse, and at the same time he was holding the bridle.

His subordinates naturally had no doubts about him, and the few Fanzi who cooperated with the ramming wood were already standing in front of the Zeng Mansion gate, and they were about to smash the gate open, but unexpectedly, a strong force came from the inside of the gate.

Before they could react, the door panel suddenly flew out, pressing down on several Eastern Yard fans, hurting their muscles and bones.

At the same time, a silhouette dressed in a navy blue daoist robe, like an immortal, slowly appeared at the gate.

It was just a sword, the real qi in the body was vented wantonly from the sword talisman, and in front of everyone, a several feet sword qi was drawn in the air, and it lasted for a few breaths before dissipating.

Obviously no one was killed or injured, but there was a burst of absolute silence on the field.

Fang Hongbiao, who was riding on the back of the horse, only felt that his crotch was trembling constantly, and finally his hoofs swayed. Smells stinky.

Just relying on Yu Wei, a good horse was frightened to death.

"Big, Great Grandmaster! It's the Great Grandmaster!"

I don't know who shouted first, and the sound of swordsmen falling to the ground sounded one after another. No one dared to point the sword at the Taoist who was suspected of being the Great Grandmaster.

"Go back and tell Wei Chongxian that if he dares to attack Zeng again, Poor Daoist may have to go to the capital to reason with him."

tone barely fell , The stone wall at the entrance of the alley was separated by dozens of meters, and half of it collapsed with a bang.

And the initiator of everything is just the remnant sword qi passing by rubbing the stone wall.

Fang Hongbiao didn't dare to have any opinion, he picked up the treasured sword heirloomed from the ground tremblingly, and hurriedly nodded to indicate that he would take everyone back to where they came from.

In just a few days, news of the Zeng Family being helped by an Innate Great Grandmaster has spread around the world.

The second update is before twelve o'clock!

(end of this chapter)