square inch kill

Chapter 100 Unexpected visitor!

"Master Fang!"

Anxiously walking back and forth in the room, hearing the little girl's shout of surprise, Princess Hongluan's heart finally settled down completely, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

Arranging a double to deceive the master of Yan Luotie, the unbelievable thing was actually done, and everything seems to be done seamlessly, now the news of Fang Cun's death is almost spread all over the capital .

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Fang Cun took off his coat casually, and then said, "Thank you, princess, if it wasn't for the princess, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to escape this catastrophe! You even put poison on the cat's paws , It’s impossible to guard against.”

Shaking her head slightly, Hong Luan said softly, "It's good that Mr. Fang is fine, but Mr. Fang, won't you go out and clarify?"

"Don't worry, such a big commotion will always make the owner of Yan Luotie proud." Fang Cun said softly with a smile, "Isn't the Earl's Mansion bestowed by the king already cleaned up? I'll move in early tomorrow morning." That is, if the princess is free, how about joining in the fun together?"

Thinking of the sensational effect caused when this guy suddenly entered the Earl's Mansion with great fanfare when the news of Fangcun's death was spread in the streets and alleys the next morning, Princess Hongluan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You... Xiaoe, let's go."

Suppressing a smile, Princess Hongluan pulled the little girl and walked out in small steps.

It's too late to stay here, if you don't leave, there will inevitably be some rumors.

.........

"Dead?" With a sudden slap on the table, the Jiange Pavilion Master stood up from the chair immediately, "Is his brain all muddled? If you don't believe the words of the Tai Hospital, why don't you run to find some quack doctor?"

"This..." With a wry smile, the Jiange disciple didn't dare to hesitate any more, and explained the whole thing. Of course, he was not very clear about some details, but he just gave a general idea.

However, this has not affected the understanding in the slightest.

"Bastard!" He slapped the table with his palm, smashing the pear tree table into pieces in an instant, and the Jiange Pavilion Master said coldly, "You mean, Fang Cun is also dead?"

"Yes, this disciple saw with his own eyes that Fang Cun died in the Mianhua Building, bleeding from all seven orifices, and he couldn't die anymore." The disciple replied quickly, a layer of cold sweat already oozing from his forehead.

"Go down." He waved his hand a little irritably, signaling the disciple to go down, and the master of the Jiange Pavilion walked slowly to the window, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Master Yan Luotie... Hey, I don't believe that the Killer League can really do it." Such a great disciple."

.........

"Dead?" She frowned slightly, hiding in the crowd, the woman muttered to herself, but there was a bit of disbelief in her eyes.

As a person who has personally experienced Fangcun's methods, the woman can hardly believe that Fangcun would die so easily, even if the other party is the owner of the mysterious Yan Luotie.

Squeezing forward, looking at "Fang Cun"'s corpse from a distance, seeing the face that had been corroded by poison and making it hard to see what it looked like, the woman's eyes suddenly showed a look that was so true, and she immediately pulled back to cover her face The veil quietly disappeared into the crowd.

.........

Early in the morning, Fang Cun rode his horse majesticly, with the Qiushui sword and wine gourd hanging on his waist, and swaggered to the front of the Earl's mansion.

It's almost believable how horrified the servants who stayed behind were when they saw Fang Cun, each and every one of them seemed to have seen a ghost, and they almost ran away without turning around in fright.

Lifting up the flagon and taking a sip lazily, Fang Cun couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't be afraid, ghosts don't have shadows, why don't you take a closer look?"

"You...are you really square, Earl Fang?" One of the bolder servants carefully stepped forward and asked.

"If it's fake, do you want to come and feel my body for warmth?" With a laugh, Fang Cun lightly jumped off the horse and said, "Hurry up and clean up, Princess Hongluan should be here soon."

Hearing this, these servants finally realized that the master of feelings is really not dead!Tsk tsk, then what happened last night was too supernatural, right?
However, no one dared to ask such a question.

Of course, there is no need to elaborate on the details. In short, as soon as the news that Fang Cun moved into the Earl's Mansion safely, Princess Hongluan personally congratulated her, the entire capital was in an uproar.

Almost all the children from each family prepared a gift and rushed to the Earl's Mansion to congratulate them. As for what happened last night, they had an extremely tacit understanding. No one talked about it, as if nothing had happened at all.

Of course, in fact, there is no need to ask. No one is a fool. Seeing Fang Cun appearing as usual, one only needs to recall the situation last night to understand.The one killed by Yan Luotie's master is obviously just a substitute.As for how they can do all this so seamlessly, that is their means.

However, since then, it seems that Yan Luotie's curse has finally been broken.For the dandy nobles in the royal capital, this is undoubtedly an exciting and good news.

Of course, almost at the same time, another piece of news spread throughout the capital.

Jiange elder Hong Longjian was also in Mianhualou last night, unfortunately he was also affected, and died of poisoning in the home of Zhang Yixian, a "miracle doctor" who has become famous in the capital recently.

All kinds of speculations suddenly came one after another, making it impossible to tell which statement is true.However, there is absolutely no doubt about one thing, that is, following Xiang Kong's death, Jiange lost face again.

Regardless of the other people, when the guests were congratulating, a visitor that Fang Cun never expected appeared in Fang Cun's Earl's Mansion.

She was wearing a blue dress, with her hair casually draped over her shoulders, and a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes under her feet. Her well-proportioned figure was as perfect as if carved out. When the woman lifted her veil, it caused an uproar.

Such a beautiful face, like the most perfect masterpiece of the gods, appeared in front of Fang Cun with a sweet smile, and there seemed to be a bit of resentment in his expression, which was really enough to drive any man crazy.

"Mr. Fang, we met again, and I want to congratulate you." The crisp voice was like an oriole chirping softly, which made people feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

For a moment, all eyes could not help but fall on Fang Cun, full of doubts.

What is the relationship between such a fairy-like woman who walked out of a painting and the ever-popular Earl Fang Fangcun?
There are those who are envious, those who are jealous, and those who are doubtful are not in the minority.

Of course, regardless of the other people, Princess Hongluan and the little girl both looked extremely ugly at this moment, but no matter who they were, they didn't speak at this time, they just quietly waited for Fangcun's response.

These are long stories, but in fact they are just a few seconds.

Looking at the woman, she was silent for a moment, and finally a playful smile appeared on Fang Cun's face, and she gently stretched out her hand as a gesture of please.

"Miss Wang, please!"

　
(End of this chapter)