Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 338 Night of Fancheng
"Not to blame?"

Huang Lin was quite surprised to hear this name.

Why is there him everywhere? !
He remembered that this guy didn't fall for Zhu Yuyan back then, and then he attacked Zhu Yuyan and Yue Shan's daughter, could it be...
A flash of light flashed in Huang Lin's mind, and he immediately asked, "Brother Zheng, do you know about Dongming School?"

"I know, Mrs. Zheng and Mrs. Dongming are old acquaintances, but after my father was killed, they never had any contact with each other again."

Probably because of Wang Tong's relationship, or Zheng Shiru also wanted to know more about this matter, so he cooperated very much.

"Then, do you know Princess Shan Wanjing of Dongming?"

"I've heard about it." Zheng Shi nodded.

Huang Lin picked up the teacup calmly, took a sip, looked at the other party and said slowly: "Brother Zheng, do you know that Shan Wanjing's biological father is worth it?"

These words rang in Zheng Shiru's ears like thunder, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at Huang Lin, wanting to confirm the authenticity of the news.

But Huang Lin's expression is calm, his eyes are calm, not fake.

Seeing this, Zheng Shiru couldn't help frowning, thinking about the connection between the two things.

In the end, it was fruitless, so he had no choice but to ask, "What does Brother Huang want to say?"

"Huang said just now that from Zhu Yuyan's point of view, she had no reason to kill your father. I was wondering if there was something we didn't know about."

Speaking of this, Huang Lin paused for a moment, then leaned forward a little, and continued: "Besides, brother Zheng doesn't know something, it's because he used despicable means to snatch Shan Meixian's body, and then he got Shan Wanjing, both mother and daughter want to get rid of her soon."

"Is this true?!" Zheng Shiru was extremely surprised by this.

In an instant, he connected two unrelated things!
As far as he knew, Princess Shan Wanjing of Dongming seemed to be 19 years old, and her father, Zheng Hantang, died 20 years ago!

So... is there a possibility that my father's death is related to this incident?

Just thinking about the cause and effect, I heard Huang Lin say: "Huang has no need to lie to you!"

Zheng Shiru immediately withdrew his thoughts and asked the other party, "Then, what exactly did Brother Huang do?"

He didn't believe that Huang Lin just wanted to find out about this old story, and he probably had other plans for him.

After all, the other party said they would not kill him to silence him before they learned that he was a student of Master Wang!
Huang Lin thought about it, adjusted his plan, and said, "I want to ask Brother Zheng for a favor."

"Oh?" These words made Zheng Shiru a little surprised. With the strength of the opponent who might still be above Kong Kong, he couldn't think of anything he could do to help.

"Huang wants to take Fancheng, I hope brother Zheng can do something."

"Zheng seems to have no choice."

"It doesn't matter if Brother Zheng doesn't help, I just want to avoid some accidents and reduce some casualties."

Huang Lin had thought about it. At night, there were himself and Qin Qiong in Fancheng, and Zhang Xutuo was outside. It would be easy to take him down, but there might also be street fighting in the city, which would cause casualties to some extent.

Although war casualties are inevitable, it is better to have fewer deaths.

The two looked at each other for a long time before Zheng Shiru nodded slowly, "Okay!"

Seeing this, Huang Lin raised the teacup as a gesture.

If there is one, there will be two. When the situation in Xiang and Fan is stable, write a letter to Wang Tong. I believe it will be very helpful to subdue Zheng Shiru.

In addition, Zhu Yuyan might come in person because of the Xiangyang incident, so she could take this opportunity to solve some problems, and the grievances between Zheng Shiru and the Yinkui faction might be saved.

After the matter was settled, Huang Lin glanced at Qian Duguan and said, "Brother Zheng, do you need to go to sleep again?"

Zheng Shiru understood what he said, and immediately stood up, "Of course!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the place where he fell to the ground just now. During the process, he glanced at the tea on the table without any trace.

After he was completely ready, Huang Lin took action. He walked around the room, and after throwing a few fingers at the fallen Hanshui Gang master, he returned to the first seat and put Zheng Shiru's used teacup into storage. object space.

After a while, Qian Duguan and others woke up one after another, including Zheng Shiru who had just "sleeped".

Everyone's memory still remained before they fell into a coma, and the first thing they did when they woke up was to scratch their bodies, and found that there was no itching in their bodies, so they had time to observe others.

"Where's my inner strength?"

"Why can't I get angry?"

"Huang, what sorcery did you use?"

The room suddenly became lively.
Fortunately, the stairs on the fourth floor have been replaced by our own people, otherwise it is really possible to attract the attention of the Hanshui Gang.

When Zheng Shiru, who is excellent in acting, found that the others had lost their strength and could not hold their breath, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and in an instant he was like the masters of the Hanshui Gang, pretending to be a hit, and even the expression on his face was lifelike. His eyes glanced over the seat he just sat on inadvertently.

On the other hand, Qian Duguan's face was a little gloomy when he found that he couldn't raise his Qi. He could clearly feel that his true Qi was still in his physical strength, but he couldn't mobilize it at all.

Is it related to those icicles before?

When he realized that he only had bottom clothes left, and his middle clothes and outer robes were at Huang Lin's table, his complexion changed drastically. He wiped his face reflexively, then heaved a sigh of relief, and then the confusion in his eyes became more intense.

After a long time, he finally asked, "I don't know what the Sword Immortal is doing?"

He has never seen such a weird method in so many years. It is nothing to condense the wine into ice, but after being hit, it seems that the ice flakes have penetrated into the body.

It will still itch!

Now that you can't even bring up your merits, won't you be controlled by others in the future?
"It's just a small trick. It's mainly to prevent everyone from making trouble. It will be fine in a few days. Don't worry about Qian Gangzhu." Huang Lin explained with a gentle smile.

After finishing speaking, he nodded to Qin Qiong.

Qin Qiongdang even called more than a dozen strong and strong men from outside, "Separate them and guard them carefully!"

"Yes!"

In order to prevent the masters of the Hanshui Gang from yelling and attracting the attention of others, these big men took out the rough cloth with extreme caution and stuffed it into the mouths of everyone one by one.

Even Qian Duguan and Zheng Shiru are no exception!

After everything was settled, when Zheng Shiru returned to the private room again, he found that the teacup he had used had reappeared in the previous seat, and even the remaining 7 points of tea in the cup were the same. agree.

"Brother Huang is a good planner, but there is still a backhand for that ice sheet."

"If it wasn't for taking Xiangyang safely, Huang would not have used this hard-to-refined thing." Huang Lin had a pained look on his face, as if the thing was extremely difficult to refine.

In fact, it is just an ordinary life and death talisman!
He used the life-death talisman at that time, just to avoid making noise. Later, when these people were in a coma, he removed the life-death talisman and replaced it with the technique of cutting off the pulse, which can ensure that the victim will not be able to raise their energy within a day, and their muscles and bones will also be damaged. It will be slightly sour.

As for the "in a few days" that Qian Duguan said before, it was just casual.

It's not that he doesn't want to use the life-death talisman. It's easy to use, but it's too easy to arouse public anger. If something goes wrong, they will attack in groups, and even their own people will feel scared.

Can not, or not as well.

Fancheng, a county seat in Xiangyang County, is located on the north bank of the Han River, overlooking Xiangyang City.

It was night, and the backyard of the Fancheng County Yamen was brightly lit. The county magistrate, county magistrate, and other high-ranking officials in the city gathered here, except for the Fancheng county lieutenant.

A large table of good wine and good food was placed in the courtyard, Zheng Shiru sat at the head with a relaxed expression, the others all looked like dead mothers, and glanced at the armored soldiers surrounding them from time to time.

"Okay, don't make a sad face. Could it be that you are sitting with Zheng, which makes you feel ashamed?"

Zheng Shiru put the wine cup on the table for a meal, the sound made all the county officials startled, and then hurriedly squeezed out a smile and toasted to explain.

"Where is Mr. Zheng, we are happy."

"Yes, yes, I was too excited to see Gao Shi today, Mr. Zheng forgive me."

"Mr. Cheng"

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A series of incomparably nasty flattery sounded one after another, and Zheng Shiru showed satisfaction, "That's right, keep eating and drinking!"

"Yes Yes Yes"

(End of this chapter)