"boom!"

　　 The ball was flew, and a wonderful arc was drawn in the air. After landing, it rolled a long way on the grass with inertia.

　　 Zheng Fan placed the club across his shoulder, and the blind man beside him swung a shot.

　　 is more chic, more freehand, and more stylish.

　　 There is a saying in the folks that you don’t want to see what you were like in your previous life!

　　 This is a kind of contempt without specific designation, because even the strongest gas refiner in the world can't figure out a person's previous life.

at least,

　　 Zheng Fan has gone all the way to this day, and he has never heard of the reincarnation of so and so and so.

　　 But unfortunately, here, there was a clear direction on the two people holding the cue sticks in the previous life.

　　 The blind are obviously more refined, and they pay more attention to details, and most importantly, high-end.

　　 Zheng Fan,

　　 If you put aside your hobbies other than painting for a living,

　　 It is estimated to be the same as most people write: reading, watching movies, traveling.

　　 is this "tourism", you have to hesitate to see if your economic conditions allow it to be added.

　　 "Lord, Xiao Zhang's errand was overwhelmed by Zhao Cheng."

　　 "Well, I gestured."

　　 "Subordinates understand."

　　 The blind man asked the same thing. Now that he learned that Zheng Fan had instructed him, he didn't need to ask any more.

　　 Siniang is the chief steward of the wealth and goods of the Hou Mansion, and the blind man is the chief steward of the general affairs. At the same time, the cleanliness of the Hou Mansion is also where he needs to spend his thoughts.

　　 If Zhao Cheng wants to be on top of his own accord, then he won't be able to stay.

　　 Of course, replacing Father Zhang with Zhao Cheng also means that the Lord is absolutely cautious in this matter, especially in this matter at home.

　　 This is just a trivial matter, a daily episode.

　　 At this time, Sun Ying, who was sitting in a wheelchair, also leaned in with the support of Chen Xianba.

　　 "Lord," Sun Ying said.

　　 "Just say anything."

　　 Zheng Fan and the blind man walked forward with the cue, while Chen Xianba pushed Sun Ying to follow.

　　 "My brother Sun Liang wrote to me, saying that he is not qualified to be the prefect of Yupan City."

　　 "So, are you going to help him?"

"Jade Pan City is too important in Jindong, in the Hou Mansion, and the Lord. The subordinates believe that they should be firmly held in their hands, and after this, they should be used as the gateway to Yingdu. , To spread more extensively to the land of the Three Jins."

　　 Zheng Fan glanced at the blind man, and the blind man smiled slightly.

　　 No need to guess, this kind of layout in the future must be the blind man's handwriting.

　　 In exchange, Sun Liang was transferred from Yingdu's transfer envoy to the prefect of Yupan City, east of Wangjiang, and he was assumed to be the site of Pingxihou Mansion.

　　 It is right for you to run Yupan City. The geographical conditions of Yupan City are excellent. In Dacheng Kingdom, Ying was the political center, and Yupan City was almost the center of economy and culture.

However, the blind man and Sun Ying think that the business is different from ordinary business. Now that the "territory" is officially divided, Yupan City can be used as a bridgehead for Pingxihou Mansion’s foreign exchanges in peacetime, with humanistic strength, fine work, etc. Many other aspects can be carried out, and even further remote control can be used to corrode and affect Yingdu;

　　 Once the war starts, Yupan City can be directly transformed into a major military town, playing a supporting role as a transshipment point for grain, grass, and munitions when the capital of Chu was defeated.

　　 Zheng Fan is not planning to rebel right now, and this is not the best time for rebellion, but Zheng Fan is not a pedantic and morally clean person, and there is nothing wrong with taking precautions.

　　 "Thanks for your hard work," Zheng Fan said.

　　 "Please rest assured, the Lord."

Sun Liang has been in contact with Zheng Fan several times. How can I say that he is a very self-aware person. Don't say that Sun Liang is on the boat of the Hou Mansion now. Even if it is not, Sun Ying can be suppressed immediately after he goes. This younger brother owns the real power of Yupan City;

　　 The younger brother is the puppet in the front, and the older brother is making suggestions behind the back. This combination is quite good.

　　 Zheng Fan swings again,

After 　　 is done,

　　 a little bit waning.

　　 The blind man saw it and said with a smile; "Lord, shall we rest?"

　　 "I, I don't have this kind of wealth." Zheng Fan smiled.

　　Before the expansion of Fengxin City, the military defense requirements were placed in front, so in the planning, a large area of ​​open space was reserved outside the city;

　　 For a city, if the population continues to expand, or even if the inner and outer cities continue to expand layer by layer, other aspects of the city's attributes will definitely improve, but the military defense will become riddled with defects.

　　 That's how the King of Jingnan rushed to the next battle after the attack;

A large city cannot be defended unless there are sufficient troops inside. There is a paradox here. If there are sufficient troops, there is no need to defend against the wall. Basically, they will line up outside the city. enemy.

　　 Spring is beginning, the green grass is green, and the blind man invites, Zheng Fan agrees to come and play golf together.

　　 "It's just a gadget." The blind man said again, "Master, this time, Gan Chu, it seems that an alliance is really going to be formed."

　　 "If you form an alliance, just form an alliance. Isn't the Sun Liu alliance over in the end?"

　　 Sun Ying in the wheelchair blinked. He didn't understand which alliance was in history.

　　 The blind man heard the words and said:

　　 "But Sun Liu didn't lose to Wei in the end."

　　 Zheng Fan threw his club to the ground and said with a smile: "Just as you wish me a long life."

　　 At this time, there was a general who came on horseback, and it was Liang Cheng.

　　 Zheng Fan clapped his hands and said:

　　 "Okay, Acheng is back, let's start."

　　 After returning from the war, Liang Cheng needs to coordinate the matters of pacifying the soldiers and horses. Now he is back after his busy schedule, because there is another important thing to do in Fengxin City that has been put on hold.

　　 Everyone returned to the city, and when they were about to enter the mansion, the blind man asked:

　　 "Master, when will this plaque be changed?"

　　 "Wait until the canonized and announced team arrives before changing. Changed early. It seems that we are very rare for this king."

"Yes."

　　 In the Hou Mansion, Tian Tian is running exercises with Liu Dahu and the Prince.

　　 "Son."

　　 "Father."

　　 "Bring brother back to the yard, dad has something to do."

　　 "Yes, father."

　　 Every day, he took the prince’s hand obediently and returned to his yard. Zhao Cheng, who had been put on a "heart-minded" **** uniform, followed behind him with small steps.

　　 "Big Tiger."

　　 "The subordinate is here!"

　　 "You go home too, by the way, call your father, there is something."

　　 "Yes, Lord!"

　　 "Xiao Yibo."

　　 "Yes!"

　　 "The second lady and the third lady will arrange the arrangement."

　　 "Yes!"

　　 Then,

　　 Hundreds of guards in brocade clothes entered the Hou Mansion, arranged near the entrance of the secret room, and carrying bows, crossbows and heavy shields.

　　 Zheng Fan stood at the entrance of the secret room, and Liang Cheng and the blind man stood beside him.

　　 Soon, Xue San came with a package, clanging inside.

　　 Aming walked over from the wine cellar with a jug of wine and stretched lazily. Behind him, Cahill who followed was also holding a jug of wine in his hand.

　　 Fan Li also came, with both axes in his hands.

　　 Juggernaut's apron has not been solved yet, and he walked over with Long Yuan.

　　 Siniang, here too.

　　 "You take a break?" Zheng Fan stepped forward and whispered.

　　 "Master, the slaves are also curious."

　　 "But you are pregnant after all."

　　 Si Niang looked at Zheng Fan, and Zheng Fan looked at Si Niang too.

　　 Siniang stretched out his hand, gently grabbed Zheng Fan's chest of clothes, and tugged.

　　 "Okay, okay, but you have to stand back."

　　 "The slave knows it."

　　 "Okay, let's go down."

　　 Zheng Houye walked first, and the others followed.

　　 After waiting under the secret room, Zheng Fan first put three incense sticks on Sha Tuo Queshi. There were many people, so he didn't whisper any more.

　　 "Ali, open the door."

　　 "Okay, come on."

　　 Fan Li stepped forward to open the Shimen. There were organs at the Shimen, and the organs were not complicated, but the premise was that even if you knew the cracking method, you had to have the same power as Fan Li to open it.

　　 Not long after,

　　 When Fan Li turned the lock plate back into position,

　　 There was a series of crisp noises from the hair behind the stone gate, and it slowly descended, revealing the corridor leading to the bottom.

　　 In the early years, in order to gain fame, an official of Qianguo gave a letter to the officials of Qianguo. Please check the cellars of the big gates in the capital. The bigger the cellar, the greater the heart of infidelity.

There was no thorough investigation, and it was impossible for officials to check the residences of the courtiers at will. However, in the next two months, the amount of adobe bricks shipped to the capital was much more than usual. It is estimated that many of the rich and powerful are busy filling the pit. .

That Yushi’s suggestion is appropriate for Zheng Fan. Throughout the ages, there have been many repairing secret rooms under the mansion, but most of them were excavated later when needed. On Zheng Fan’s side, when the mansion was first built Focus on planning.

　　 Fan Li who opened the door stood by, looking at Zheng Fan, and said:

　　 "Lord, please."

　　Zheng Fan stepped forward and kicked Fan Li.

　　 curse;

　　 "You have thick skin, go first."

　　 Fan Li nodded, the first one went down, followed by the blood-thick Aming;

　　 From the corridor down, you can see a thick chain falling vertically, there is a huge stone in the middle, and the bottom is a prison.

　　 The limbs of the people in the cage were completely tied up, and their necks were tightly locked.

　　 The black-clad man has been a taboo since he was captured. On the way back from the snowfield, no one has ever checked him in order to prevent accidents;

　　 Now that the outside affairs have come to an end for a while, it's time to recount the old with him.

In the prophecy of 　　 eight sisters, this one is one of the real demon kings.

　　 Xue San took out the key and handed it to Fan Li.

　　 Fan Li stepped forward with the key, opened the small lock, and then drew the scoop according to the gourd and turned the big lock.

　　 The heavy cage was also slowly opened.

　　 Zheng Fan said:

"Be careful, everyone. Although he was nailed and put some talisman paper on his body, no one can be sure that it will work well. Although he doesn't eat or drink these days, no one knows whether he secretly again. Some recovered.

　　He will be mentally offensive, so he must be on guard first.

　　 blind man. "

　　 "Yes, Lord."

　　 The blind man walked in front of everyone, closed his blind eyes, and an invisible mental barrier spread out.

　　 The rest of the people are also closer.

　　The armor of the black-armored man has long been worn out, with black hair covering his face, hanging there, like a dried corpse.

　　 Sword Saint held Long Yuan and carefully looked at the opponent who had fought against him.

　　 Xue San opened the package he brought in, to be precise, spread it out;

Inside 　　 are various tools.

　　 "Tsk, da da, grasshopper..."

　　 San Ye kept making all kinds of strange noises, echoing constantly in this empty dungeon;

　　 "Ye Qing is back, Ye Qing is back."

　　 He enjoys doing this kind of experiment, the more powerful and mysterious the goal, the more excited he is.

　　 Then,

　　 Everyone else stood outside the cage, and Xue San walked in with tools alone.

　　 "Where is the best cut? Where is the best cut."

　　 Xue San bent down first and scraped the man's calf in black armor with a knife.

　　 immediately,

　　 Xue San knocked, the sound was very crisp, and the series of knocks formed a rhyme, a little connoisseur who sells newspapers.

　　 "A Cheng, I always think this guy's physique is very similar to yours."

　　 Xue San shouted.

"Ding!"

　　 Xue San partially pierced up with the tip of a knife, and a crisp sound came.

　　 Liang Cheng also walked in at this time, stretched out his hand, and lifted the hair of the black-clad man covering his face.

　　 The other party closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, his complexion was blue, as if frozen.

　　 Liang Cheng opened his palms, and a period of suffocation gathered from his palms, and he wanted to test it out.

　　 Xue San hurriedly shouted:

"Hey Hey hey!"

　　 Liang Cheng looked at Xue San,

　　 Xue Sandao: "Let's do it step by step, don't jump, understand?"

　　 Liang Cheng nodded, and withdrew his hand.

　　 Xue San took out a small bag from his pocket with white powder inside. He smeared it on the opponent's calf, and then shouted to A Ming: "Wine."

　　 Standing outside the cage, Ah Ming looked at the hip flask in his hand and said:

　　 "I believe that water is also possible."

　　 "I didn't bring it."

　　 "Why didn't you bring it?"

　　 "Because I know you, a drunkard, will definitely come with wine, come and come, and I will collect a pot for you if there is blood later."

　　 Aming handed the jug over.

　　 Xue San poured the wine on the calf of the man in black armor that had been smeared with white powder.

　　 immediately,

　　 The voice of "Zzizizizi" kept coming out.

　　 The muscles that were originally as hard as rocks are softening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 "What is it?" Juggernaut asked.

　　 The blind man replied: "Carrion water."

　　 "Does that white powder work with water?" Juggernaut asked.

"Yes."

　　 Juggernaut nodded.

　　 The blind man said: "It may be a miraculous effect to deal with a powerful martial artist."

　　 Sword Saint shook his head and said: "It is against morality."

　　 "I will prepare a copy for you later."

"I do not want."

　　 "The amount of this kind of powder is not much, if you have more in your hands, less will spread, and the morality of the world will be more."

　　 Juggernaut nodded and said, "Okay."

　　 After the muscles softened, Xue San started to cut with a dagger. Soon, he cut off a piece of meat. He wrapped it in silk cloth and took some black blood spilling from the wound with a hip flask.

　　 The amount of blood is not much, and after a while, it stops flowing, but it is enough.

　　 Xue San finished the work, carefully stuffed the silk cloth bag into his arms, got up, and returned the jug to Ah Ming.

　　 A Ming took the wine bottle and said; "Why did you choose to let blood be on your feet?"

　　 "I'm going, you really want to drink it, this blood is likely to be poisonous."

　　 "A centipede can also be used to soak in wine. The problem is not big, but it is too close to the foot."

　　 "I'm afraid that I'll be completely tossing him to death by accident."

　　 Xue San walked out of the cage, inside, leaving Liang Cheng alone.

　　 Zheng Fan said: "Acheng, you try to see if you react to him with evil spirits."

　　 There is a feeling that this thing may be a certain form of zombie, not necessarily a pure zombie, but in terms of expression, it is really too similar to A Cheng.

　　 During the pursuit, there was a female sacrificial existence, always offering her own blood as a sacrifice and supplemented by other people's fresh blood to awaken her. This method of summoning evil things is really too familiar.

　　Liang Cheng stretched out his hand and pressed the palm containing the evil spirit to the black armored man's forehead.

　　 The evil spirit began to infuse,

　　 But the black-clad man still closed his eyes, indifferent.

　　 Liang Cheng turned around, looked at the people behind him, and shook his head.

no effect.

　　 Liang Cheng walked out;

　　 Aming put down the flask and took a water pouch from Cahill. Looking at Cahill’s red lips, he knew that it was not wine.

　　 He walked in and poured blood on the black armored man's forehead.

　　 The black-clad man was still indifferent, and Ah Ming carefully observed a few times and confirmed that he was not absorbing blood.

　　 Cahill asked with some doubts: "Will it be dead?"

　　 Xue San said immediately; "No, in these days when you are away, I have noticed that he has made some movements, and the person who guards the door has also reacted."

　　At this time,

　　 Fan Li scratched his head and walked in.

　　 Zheng Fan looked at the blind man. The blind man frowned. He didn't arrange anything for Fan Li in advance.

　　 But sometimes Fan Li can do miracles vigorously, so I might as well let him try.

　　 Fan Li walked into the cage and stretched his arms and waist.

　　 then,

　　 made a fist,

　　 facing the face of the black-clad man,

　　 "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

　　 After a series of critical strikes,

　　 The cyan color of the man with black armor faded away, and bruises began to appear. At the same time, the muscles and bones of the face also shifted.

　　 But, still not awake.

　　 Fan Li rubbed his fists and grinned, painful.

　　 Zheng Fan put his chin in his hand~lightnovelpub.net~, lost in thought.

　　 At this time, Xue San spoke; "Mainly, do you want to..."

　　 "No way."

　　 Zheng Fan directly rejected;

　　 His suggestion is to bring Tian Tian over.

　　 That night, Xue San discovered Tiantian, and seemed to have some kind of echo with this thing.

　　 But every day, it was Zheng Fan’s Ni Lin, and Lao Tian entrusted the child to him, not for him to experiment.

"I will try again."

　　 Zheng Fan took the magic pill out and walked slowly into the cage.

　　 "Son, try to see if you can wake him up."

　　 The red stones floated up, and the magic pill's figure appeared. He looked at Zheng Fan and shook his head.

　　 Zheng Fan nodded and motioned for the magic pill to return to the stone.

　　 However,

　　 Just as Zheng Fan turned around to get out of the cage,

Suddenly,

　　The black shadow spilling from the black armored man spreads along the chains to the entire cage. The door of the cage, as if being pulled by a force, closed quickly.

"Roar!"

　　 Fan Li let out an angry roar, and immediately grabbed the cage door with his arms. The Juggernaut had quick eyes, and Long Yuan was directly out of the sheath and stuck on the door.

Gate,

　　 could not close.

　　 The black shadow instantly retracted and disappeared without a trace.

　　 Zheng Fan stretched out his hand, dusted his cuffs, and forcibly restrained his trembling calf.

Smiling,

　　 Try to make the sound not trembling, and relaxed and happy,

　　道:

　　 "Oh, do you want to catch the king and the thief first?"