I live in Dayu Changsheng

Chapter 52, Mast and Scull

Chapter 52, Mast and Scull

The night wind howled, blowing the dark clouds above the sky, covering the bright moon, blocking the moonlight, and making the boundless sky darken suddenly.

In such a dark night, Fang Rui left the Xia Mansion and returned quickly.

In the air, the sweet smell of blood is mixed with rancidity, and there are occasional sounds of smashing and smashing, as well as: howling, crying, and laughing...

On both sides of the road, most of the doors are closed, and through the cracks in the door, you can feel a pair of nervous eyes; some doors are wide open, and there are voices of shouting and screaming...

In the streets and alleys, in the shadows, there are groups of black shadows wandering together... They are beasts in human skin.

Fang Rui walked quickly, without stopping for a moment, and went straight to Tianshuijing alley.

until--

Pass a house with its door wide open.

A group of seven or eight hooligans came out from the inside. Among them were tall and short, fat and thin.

"Boy, are you talking about you, are you also in the same company? Come here! Come here!" Some of them waved.

"How's the harvest? Come on, open your eyes to the brothers!" A tall, thin man with a hippie smile said this.

"I took off the thing on my face, show me!" This is the head of a big man with a machete in his hand.

……

That's right, they are going to cheat, or... rob!
Today, fighting alone is outdated. These local ruffians and thieves have learned to form gangs, form groups, or simply some gang members work together.

—they embolden each other, cheer each other on, and go about their mischief, which, too, relieves guilt.

Yes, it's just so strange, one person may feel guilty when they do bad things, but when a group of people do bad things, to a large extent they won't.

Of course, the most important thing is: grouping can increase force.

These seven or eight people, a group of friends, can be killed by entry-level warriors; ordinary eighth-rank warriors should also be extremely cautious and avoid the edge for the time being.

However, this does not include Fang Rui.

"Step aside!"

He frowned, his voice cold.

Fang Rui didn't want to do it unless necessary, because it would waste time - for him, going back as soon as possible and making sure that Tianshuijing Hutong is safe is the most important thing, everything else...is secondary.

But how could these hooligans listen?

It's rare to meet colleagues who have placed orders. They don't cheat and eat gangsters, and they slaughter them hard. How can they live up to their notoriety?

As for whether you can beat it?

Simply hilarious!They were eight against one, and each had their own weapons. On the other hand, the opponent was alone, with bare hands...

I really can't figure out how to lose this round? !

"Hey, my temper is quite aggressive, master help you...give it to me!"

The headed burly man waved his hand, and the others stepped forward one after another, surrounding them in a fan shape.

Obviously, this group of hooligans is very experienced in fighting in groups.

"Why court death?!"

Fang Rui glanced at the back, with his keen perception, he could naturally find another wave of hooligans waiting and watching at the back alley.

A wolf before a tiger?

No, chicken tile dog!

'Whether you're going forward or retreating, you always have to fight...it's unavoidable.Then... kill! '

With a cold heart, Fang Rui poured all his strength into his legs, and jumped up, his whole body flew up like a big bird, and jumped onto the wall of the alley.

Under the shocked eyes of this group of hooligans——

Whoa!
A cloud of lime powder was thrown down, and the sky was filled with gray and white, covering the sight.

Followed by.

Fang Rui took out a handful of iron nails with his backhand and threw them with all his strength.

Whoosh whoosh!
There was a piercing sound, accompanied by screams.

——That's right, it's just an ordinary flying nail, without any skill or accuracy, it's just a large number, and because of its strength, it's extremely fast.

But that's enough!
When the lime powder fell, at the scene, three people were hit directly to the vitals and died; the four people, including the headed burly man, were injured in varying degrees of severity; only one escaped unharmed.

And the moment his vision cleared, Fang Rui jumped down and headed straight to the head of the big man with cheeks.

——It's not that he doesn't want to stand on top of the wall and throw nails from a distance, but that throwing iron nails is not accurate enough, and it's far better to do it himself.

As for the opponent's tricks?
With Fang Rui's middle-grade strength, the various attributes under the blessing of strength exceed the limit of the human body, which is not something these ordinary people can plot against.

"die!"

The leader of the big cheeky man was injured in one leg, knowing that he couldn't escape, he was so cruel that he faced Fang Rui head-on, and slashed out with his knife.

In the crisis of life and death, he stimulated his physical potential and made the fastest and most ruthless cut in his life.

But before the color of excitement appeared on his face...

Then I saw: Fang Rui dodged like a ghost, came to his side, snatched the machete with his hands, and slashed with his backhand.

puff!

Heads fall.

Fang Rui kept moving, turned around and stabbed one of them, killing the other three injured hooligans.

"Ghost!"

There was only the last intact hooligan left, who yelled, turned his head and ran away.

But how could he outrun Fang Rui?

He was caught up very quickly and was also chopped down with a single knife.

The whole battle was crisp and neat, with just a dozen breaths, all eight people were wiped out.

Fang Rui held the blood-stained machete and glanced behind him.

That cold look made another wave of hooligans in the back alley shrink their necks, only feeling their scalps go numb and their hair stand on end.

Gudong!

One of them swallowed hard: "Ruthless! Absolutely ruthless! Fortunately, I didn't pass by just now..."

"I'm TND, this is... a middle-rank warrior?!" This is a discerning man, his eyes widened, as if he saw a ghost.

"What are you looking at? Run!" The leader of this wave of hooligans ran ahead in respect.

"Fuck, boss, wait..."

……

Fang Rui saw: the wave of hooligans in the back ran away like being chased by dogs.

He didn't chase either.

Still the same sentence: these small roles are not worth wasting time.

"gone!"

Fang Rui strode forward with the blood-stained machete in his hand, heading straight for Tianshuijing Alley.

The night wind was strong, blowing his masked Gebu rustle, but it couldn't dilute the intimidating evil spirit on his body, people and ghosts fled wherever they passed.

……

Go back to Tianshuijing Alley.

Fang Rui no longer had the machete in his hand - he hid it somewhere, and the smell of blood had almost dissipated from his body.

He rubbed his face, forced a smile, and made himself look softer.

Go straight to the cellar and move the boulder away.

"Are you okay?" Fang Rui asked.

"It's okay, Brother Fang, you are so intimidating by your reputation that even the ruffians in this area dare not come... How can there be anything wrong?!"

Jiang Pingan shook his head and smiled, because he had to go to the city tomorrow, chatted with Fang Rui, and left in a hurry with Jiang's sister-in-law, Niu Dun, and Xiaodou Sprout.

Go back to the house with Fang Xueshi, San Niangzi, Nannan and Fang Ling.

The fire in the house was lit up, and with popularity, there was warmth. Fang Rui looked at the four people in peace, his eyes softened little by little.

Wash up and go back to the house.

Fang Rui still slept with Fang Ling and Nannan, told stories for a while, and coaxed the two little girls to sleep.

Subsequently.

He rested his hands behind his head, stared at the beam, replayed the game, and deduced again to confirm the possible impact of his operation.

'Tonight, I will send that piece of wood to Xia's house... engraved with great strength, showing the identity of a middle-rank warrior, this is the confidence of the dialogue!Leverage the situation! '

If an ordinary person, or even an eighth-rank or seventh-rank martial artist, went to the Xia family to say this, they would not pay much attention to it, but would think it was another big family, or the abandoned son of a peace thief, playing tricks.

But for a mid-level martial artist, a big man who has half a foot into the top of Changshan County, the weight of his words is quite different.

——In the entire Changshan County, there are countless mid-level warriors, each of whom is well-known, and even if they go to the Lin and Xia families, they can talk on an equal footing to a certain extent.

Even among the peace thieves outside the city, they are also big bosses, each of whom is watched by the forces in the city, and it is basically impossible to sneak into the city.

"So, whether I, a mid-level martial artist who appeared suddenly, has a certain degree of credibility in delivering such news, whether it is due to enmity with the Lin family or for other purposes."

"And if the news is true, the Lin family offered the city and let the Taiping bandits in... After the bandits entered the city, they wanted to eat meat. They didn't want to touch the Lin family because they wanted to buy horse bones, so who should they touch?"

It goes without saying that it must be to kill the fat pig of the Xia family!

Such consequences are absolutely unbearable for the Xia family.

"Then, what will the Xia family do when they receive my 'reminder'?"

While the city is not broken, merge with the Lin family?It's unlikely, to be honest, the Xia family is actually slightly weaker than the Lin family.

"For Lin and Xia, the highest combat strength in the clan is only the third rank, but I don't know if it is the fifth rank or the fourth rank... I heard that the old man of the Xia family is older and relatively inferior... This means that it is easier Taking risks... That's why I chose the Xia family..."

"In my opinion, the most likely course of action for the Xia family is to take the first step, donate the city to the Taiping bandits, and sell the Lin family instead!"

This is very possible!
"If I'm not mistaken, big families like Lin and Xia have long been thinking about the way out, and have a certain connection with the peace thief outside the city..."

Of course, the peace thieves outside the city also have mountains, and they may not be contacting the same group of people... Moreover, this kind of news is absolutely confidential, and neither Lin nor Xia knows their respective progress...

What Fang Rui did was like adding a lot of catalyst to the Xia family's progress in contacting the Taiping bandits.

"If the Xia family dedicates the city to the thieves as I expected... At that time, when the Taiping thieves enter the city, Brother Jiang will no longer have to go to the top of the city, and an idle warrior like me will no longer have to worry about being recruited by a big family... You may even get news from your father..."

Take a step back.

Even if it is not as expected by Fang Rui, if the Xia family doesn't believe his 'reminder', they will plant a thorn in their hearts. When the situation deteriorates further, it may explode.

As for the Xia family showing the wood planks to the Lin family to show that they have no dissent?
As long as the Xia family is not stupid, they will not do that.

Even if it is done, will the Lin family believe it?No, even, he may be even more suspicious of the Xia family in his heart, and make drastic moves to make the fake come true first.

"This is the Dark Forest. As long as the chain of suspicion is opened, it is useless to deny it. The final result will inevitably end with one side falling down."

"It's up to people to plan things, but it's up to God to make things happen. The Lin family and the Xia family, I'm settled. Next, it's up to you how to deal with it!"

Fang Rui lit the fire and ran away. The next step was just to wait for the evolution.

Anyway, no matter what the possibility is, he has no loss.

"The key is...benefit but not cost. Both Lin and Xia are not good things. They are all in my little notebook. This time, it depends on which one I can get rid of?"

"It's more likely that the Lin family suffered..."

A look of anticipation appeared in Fang Rui's eyes: "Perhaps, in a few days, there will be a chance to make a list for that Young Master Lin..."

Thoughts were racing.

He didn't feel sleepy either, so he simply sat up and refined the strength he had consumed in the previous battle.

Not long after.

The strength recovered completely, but the price was: Fang Rui's face was pale, like a serious illness, and his stomach was growling.

'Go and get something to eat. '

Fang Rui got out of bed, went out lightly, went to the outside kitchen, lit a fire, and warmed up some leftovers from the night.

Just when the aroma of the food began to dissipate——

"Brother Rui?!" The third lady came out with her clothes on.

She had a good nose and smelled the aroma outside. Thinking of Fang Rui's return from beating Lord Tiger last time, she guessed that Fang Rui might be hungry, so she came out to see if there was anything she could do to help.

"Brother Rui, why is your face so ugly?" The third lady asked with concern.

"I'm hungry from practice, it's okay..."

"How can it be all right? Let me heat up some more food for you!"

San Niangzi helped out distressedly, and she helped with ingenuity, and the food was ready soon.

Serve it out: a large bowl of noodles, as well as fried fungus with bacon, fried bean sprouts, and chicken skeletons that are hot at night, steaming hot.

Fang Rui ate a lot, and he felt full only when his stomach was full.

The third lady was on the side, propping her chin with one hand, tilting her head slightly, watching with satisfaction, her bright autumn eyes were full of love and admiration...

"Third Sister, take a bite too!" Fang Rui fed a piece of mushroom.

"I brushed my teeth with wicker..."

"It's okay, I will swipe it again later... ah, third sister, open your mouth!"

"Okay!" The third lady shyly opened her moist cherry-like lips, rolled her small and tender pink tongue, and ate the mushroom.

Fang Rui was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Rui, what are you thinking?"

"No……"

Fang Rui shook his head, getting rid of some unsuitable thoughts, and then fed the third lady a piece of bacon.

"Brother Rui, you eat too."

The third lady picked up a pair of chopsticks and picked up vegetables for Fang Rui.

She was touched in her heart. In this era, there is no other man who can do this like Fang Rui, feeding his own women with his own hands...

This kind of getting along with each other, such warmth, perfectly satisfied the fantasy of the third lady's respect for the husband and wife as guests when she was a girl.

I was born Jun but not born... I wish I could not meet when I was not married.

Under the admiring and loving eyes of the third lady, Fang Rui was also extremely satisfied, feeling his heart was surrounded by great warmth.

One mouthful for you, one mouthful for me, the two are very tired...

This kind of feeling like falling in love, San Niangzi enjoys it very much...

The same is true for Fang Rui, but at a certain moment, he suddenly recalled that in his previous life, when he was in college, he and his girlfriend ate instant noodles in the middle of the night after exercising in a rental house...

Mingyue was there, Zeng Zhaocai returned.

In the dim flickering firelight.

Fang Rui and the third lady were feeding each other, whispering private words, and the shadows of the two cuddled together.

After dinner, full of warm thoughts...

Fang Rui picked up the third lady and went to an empty room.

……

Halfway, Mrs. Fang Xue came out.

——In such a chaotic world, she naturally slept lightly. When she found that the third lady was missing, she was worried and came out to look for it, and then...

Fang Xue listened suspiciously to the indistinct voice, followed the sound to find the outside of the room, put her ear on the door and listened, then blushed, spat, and went back to the room.

Fang Rui's ears were sharp, and he focused his attention on the outside. He naturally heard the spitting sound, and then trembled...

……

midnight.

Fang Rui was awakened by the sound of killing from the direction of the city gate. He glanced at the third lady who was sleeping soundly beside him because of exhaustion, kissed her on the cheek, put on his clothes, and got up lightly.

Different from the false alarm in the past, he knew: Tonight, the Taiping bandits are really likely to break through the city.

Going out and coming to the courtyard, you can hear: the sound outside is getting louder and louder, gradually converging into a tide...

at that time.

The strong wind blew away the dark clouds, and the moonlight poured down like mercury, reflecting the whole Changshan County brightly.

in the yard.

Fang Rui stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright and bright moon, he suddenly thought of a line of poem: Thinking back to the time when Gongjin was young, Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, with a majestic appearance, a feather fan and a scarf, and the mast and scull were wiped out in ashes while talking and laughing...

……

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(End of this chapter)

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