Fairy, I really am a villain!

With tearful eyes, Jiang Xingchu gently hit him.

"What? I won't ask you to stop crying. It's good to vent your stress." After thinking for a moment, he added, "Just don't cry in front of other people. I'll be jealous. You're welcome here."

"Bah, you're a piece of shit." After cursing, the girl happily hugged his neck.

Fang Xiwen slowly sat up against the wall and took out a clean handkerchief: "What do you think now? Do you want to hear me tell you how to save them, or do you want to hear about your own 'problems'?"

"Let me tell you first. If you don't tell me now, you won't have the chance to tell me after you finish crying..."

Jiang Xingchu sniffed, his eyes reddened again: "I said it before. Even if you are so good to me, I, I still get angry when I think of you being with someone else."

"I..."

"Let me finish," she covered his mouth with her hand, her voice sounding even more aggrieved: "Fang Xiwen, if I didn't like you so much and you weren't so nice to me, I definitely wouldn't be angry..."

"Well, I didn't make you not angry." He said carefully, observing his expression.

After these words came out, Jiang Xingchu was so angry that she couldn't cry anymore. Her eyes widened and she said, "...Do you really want me to be angry?"

"Wait, wait, wait. What I mean is, being angry means you care about me. I am actually very happy, but this does not take your feelings into consideration. So in the future, every time you get angry, I will comfort you until you are no longer angry."

"...Can't you just love me?" Jiang Xingchu grabbed his collar and glared at him: "Some women are indeed beautiful and have good figures. I have no objection to you playing with them, but just don't be tempted."

"...You're a little too extreme."

"You really won't change?"

"I really won't change." Then, he even added, "It's useless for you to run away. I won't let you go."

Jiang Xingchu was so angry that his eyes were spitting fire and he glared at him; he also glared back at him without any fear.

Pulling him in front of her, the girl gritted her teeth and said, "Fang Xiwen, I can be scary when I'm angry."

"I'll take responsibility, come on."

"I will hit you, I will smash things, I will make you stay in bed for ten days and ten nights—"

"Well, I'm mentally prepared."

The two stared at each other for a long time. Each knew the other's character and refused to give in.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xingchu's stern expression suddenly relaxed, and she fell softly into his arms, drawing small circles on her chest with her index finger: "I really lost to you, it's all my fault that I fell in love with you..."

"When? When was it me who defeated the old patriarch and killed Zhu Yiwu?"

"Bah, I don't remember that. One day when you were cooking for me, the wood was a little wet and half of your face was blackened. Then when I passed by the kitchen, you turned around and smiled and said that you could eat right away... So stupid."

Reaching out to wipe away the remnants of makeup, Jiang Xingchu's face revealed an extremely gentle look. She took the initiative to hug his neck, her starry eyes flashing again and again, and then kissed him heavily.

...

In Lao Li's old house, the three of them sat in a circle.

Fang Xiwen took a sip of tea and said, "It's very simple to save these people. All it takes is a counterintuitive operation, which is to declare war on the Dajiang Gang."

"Tell me in detail." Jiang Xingchu had some vague ideas, snatched his cup of tea and motioned for him to continue.

"Before that, Lao Li," he looked at Li Kunyi, "after you give us your report, will the Dajiang Gang stop hunting down the Saint of Xinggong?"

"Yes, it was because Chi Xuan pushed me too hard before."

“Look, the Dajiang Gang doesn’t actually want to cause trouble, but someone needs them to do so, and it’s profitable, so they’ve become so mediocre.

Protecting the prisoners and not pursuing them anymore are both evidences."

With a clap of his hands, Fang Xiwen made a judgment.

In fact, looking at the raid and even the final failed pursuit, who is the person who benefited the most?

No one from the Xing Palace died;

The saint was safe and sound, and was still here to grab his tea;

The Dajiang Gang lacks some of the fearless young men;

The Pili Gang almost completely disintegrated, with more than half of them being absorbed by the Dajiang Gang. Not only did it replenish fresh blood and increase personnel turnover, it also won them a good reputation in the underworld - sheltering, righteous, and chivalrous.

This also explains why there was no interference from powerful outsiders...it's just because they were happy to see it happen.

"But the Dajiang Gang still has some ulterior motives. They want to get something out of the people in the Xinggong..." Fang Xiwen added, thinking of the conversation in the courtyard.

"It's a secret place."

"...You know?"

"What's there to know about this?" Jiang Xingchu rolled his eyes, took a sip of tea, and said:

"Only an idiot like you doesn't know how precious the secret realm is.

That is an independent cave, most of which have rich spiritual energy from heaven and earth, form a closed world of their own, and are also holy places for spiritual practice... No matter what purpose they are used for, they are very powerful.

It is said that the Gao family has a small world hidden in their home, and their people do not travel the world, but gain experience in it. "

"No wonder Gao Chengyou's nine orifices seemed to appear out of nowhere..."

"Just like the small medicine garden you mentioned earlier, it may not look big, but if it is released, it will definitely cause a bloody storm. Most secret realms in the world cannot be entered and exited freely, let alone controlled by humans."

"So...that's it?" He was still a little confused.

That's strange, the spiritual realm I have is not only accessible to me, but I can even pull people in...

"But the Dajiang Gang doesn't have much use for this thing. The top brass are focused on controlling the canal transportation and getting money and people. I guess they are asking for someone else."

The few of them discussed for a while and finally finalized the matter.

Now that you know the other party's intention, don't rush to act, wait for someone first.

"By the way, Lao Li, have you contacted the other people?"

"There's a letter from Number One. Messenger of God, do you want to meet him in person?" Li Kunyi took out a letter from his arms.

"No, I'm in a hurry to go to Xing Palace. Please say hello to them for me, and then bring these skills to them." Fang Xiwen took out a stack of booklets.

Hearing this, Li Kunyi, who had always been very quiet, trembled his lips and said, "Thank you very much, God's messenger."

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen laughed and shook his head: "Okay, I'm not helping you for nothing. It's because I see that you can help me like this that I'm willing to make such efforts.

When I need you, please don't reject me."

"I am willing to die for the Lord God's messenger!"

Chapter 249 The romantic swordsman, it’s him again!

Three days later, at noon, in the gambling house.

Old Wang, who was in charge of guarding the gate, dragged a man out, broke his hands and feet, and threw him onto the street like a broken sack.

This man couldn't afford to pay back the money but still insisted on gambling. In order to make a profit, he almost mortgaged his wife and children to the dealer.

"Go, find the key, and pawn all his belongings. If it's not enough, ask his family for more!"

"Yes!"

As he spoke, a group of servants rushed out from the side door and searched the man's body like flies flying around a corpse.

But before they could find it, a long shadow covered them.

I was thinking which blind person dared to mess with me. When a servant looked up angrily, I was shocked.

He was a young man who looked very upright. He was wearing a black suit, a hero scarf on his head, a pair of sharp sword-like eyebrows raised, and two long swords slung around his waist. He walked slowly towards them.

Da da da.

The distance of each step seemed to be measured precisely, and it pressed down with such strong momentum that everyone stopped moving.

Most of the people present had guilty consciences and had killed many people, so they naturally felt fear when they saw him.

"What are you doing!"

Lao Wang grabbed the long machete at his side. The blood on it was mixed with some broken bones, which looked extremely terrifying. He took a few steps and stopped in front of the young man, glaring at him.

"Looking for your boss, Jiang Hanzhou."

"What a big tone, who do you think you are—"

boom!

Before he could finish his words, Lao Wang was seen flying backwards, his bones making a series of crackling sounds in the air, and he smashed the sign on the side of the door.

He struggled to get up, but found that all his strength seemed to be gone and he was unable to move.

Fang Xiwen sheathed the sword that had been extended several inches, and glanced around, "Say it again, I'm looking for Jiang Hanzhou."

Without any extra words, the servants crawled into the gambling house and left the man, who was like a torn sack, there.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen walked straight past.

He had no sympathy for the gambler and only felt sorry for the family members who were implicated by him.

Before long, a servant came to drag away the paralyzed Old Wang, but was stopped by Fang Xiwen. He pointed at the "broken sack", and Old Wang nodded in understanding: "We won't collect this debt... Do you want to send him to the hospital?"

"none of my business."

...

Although there was a big fight, Fang Xiwen still got an invitation from the owner of the gambling house.

When he walked in, due to the loud commotion, many gamblers looked over, some stopped what they were doing, looking interested.

He walked with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, not caring much.

Suddenly, excited cheers rang out from the crowd, and someone pointed at him and shouted, "I know that young man! He has two red-gold swords, is upright, and is extremely handsome... He is the romantic wandering swordsman who has traveled all over the world, and he has come to Ye City this time!"

"Yes. I saw him killing grassland people in Xingping some time ago. I didn't expect to meet him again here... Young Master Fang, come and have a drink when you have time!"

There were praises, but there were also those who were unhappy with him: "No matter how chivalrous you are, don't fucking disturb me from making money!"

Fang Xiwen accepted all these words and bowed from a distance.

When everyone saw his response, the atmosphere became more enthusiastic, making the guide sweat.

Damn it, this is our family’s casino and he’s hitting one of our people!

When he entered the backyard, he saw two acquaintances.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard gate and hadn't stood firmly, Hu Zhangyuan came up to him, nodded and said, "It turned out to be Young Master Fang in person. It's all Old Wang's fault for not having enough tact. If I had known this, I would have been the one to guard the gate today. I can't dirty Young Master's hands..."