God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

An angry middle-aged man jumped off the horse, it was Fang Xuanling.

Fang Xuanling held the sword in his hand, looking menacing.

The guards on both sides were about to come up to stop them.

stab.

Fang Xuanling pulled out the sword and shouted: "Get out of the way, the old man is here to settle accounts with Du He, whoever dares to stop, don't blame the old man for being ruthless with his sword."

Fang Xuanling raised his sword, as if he was entering no man's land, no one dared to stop him.

Who would let someone be the prime minister of the court, and he couldn't afford to be provoked.

On the wall in the distance, two people were sitting.

Xu Zhengdao raised his bow and arrow, and cursed: "Grandma, the prime minister is amazing, I even killed the Tubo prince, let me kill him with one arrow..."

After all, we must draw a bow and take an arrow.

The ghost stopped him, shook his head and said: "No, this is the county government office. If you do something, no matter if you are injured or dead, you will cause big trouble for the young master."

"Tch, ghost brother, what do you think should be done?"

"And wait!"

The ghosts and gods looked coldly at Fang Xuanling carrying the sword and entering the courtyard where Du He lived.

"Du He, come out!"

"You bastard... how dare you humiliate my son, I will fight you!"

Fang Xuanling, the majestic left minister, was as angry as a shrew, and cursed without image.

Fang Xuanling only received the news last night that after his son came to Hu County, he first went to practice eloquence, ran around the streets like a madman, and then started selling pigs, and even became the captain of the pig selling brigade. The face of the eighteen generations of the Fang family's ancestors was lost.

Early in the morning, Fang Xuanling came to Hu County on a horse, just to settle accounts with Du He.

But when he rushed into the yard, inside and out, back and forth, even under the bed, he didn't find Du He's figure.

"Du He, where are you? You coward, come out!"

"If you come out and challenge the old man, if you humiliate my son, you humiliate me. I will never end with you!"

No one could be found, so Fang Xuanling was so angry that he chopped down a half-person-high tree in the corner of the yard.

After venting, Fang Xuanling left angrily.

When he left the gate of the county government office, Ghost God and Xu Zhengdao looked at each other and hurriedly touched it.

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Chapter 823 Luxurious Assembly

Fang Xuanling grabbed the entire county government staff and questioned him over and over, but he didn't know Du He's whereabouts. In the end, someone carefully revealed that the county magistrate had entered the deep mountains of Qinling Mountains a few days ago, and it would take half a month before he returned.

He went to look for Fang Yiai's whereabouts again, intending to bring Fang Yiai back to Chang'an.

I don't know, no one knows where the sales team went.

In the evening, Fang Xuanling rode a horse, left Hu County in a daze, and rushed to Chang'an.

"Du He, the official road is so good that it must be transformed into Anhu Avenue. Now it's good. It's really unreasonable for the old man to ride a horse across the mountains and ridges!"

Fang Xuanling couldn't help feeling a little impatient after turning over the hills but still not seeing Chang'an.

At this moment, a dozen masked men rushed out of the nearby woods and surrounded Fang Xuanling.

"Hey, who is it right now? Why didn't you get off the horse when you saw the Taoist priest?" The masked man in the lead asked in a low voice.

Fang Xuanling was furious: "Who are you waiting for? How dare you block the road and rob here? This place is very close to Hu County and Chang'an. Are you not afraid of being arrested by the government?"

"Hahaha……"

The masked man laughed loudly, "This road is called Lei Gongdao, and it was dug out by my brothers. We are the Taoist leader of this Lei Gongdao. If you want to pass by this road, you can save money to buy the road!"

嘡啷.

Fang Xuanling drew out his sword directly, and shouted: "The thieves are so bold that even the old man dared to snatch you. Today, I will cut you off under the horse."

With that said, Fang Xuanling patted his horse and rushed forward.

Fang Xuanling thought to himself, these people who blocked the road and robbed might be just a bunch of little thieves, they are not good enough, killing them is like flipping the back of your hand, it can be said to be very simple!

Unexpectedly, as soon as they met, he was laid off from his horse.

A group of thieves rushed up and beat and kicked him.

The scene was in chaos.

"Daoist, I searched, this old man is very poor, penniless!"

"In our line of work, the most important thing is not to miss out. His sword is good, and his belt, robe, and fineness..."

After half an hour.

Fang Xuanling supported the tree stump, stood up in a daze, and found that his clothes had been ripped off, his sword had been taken away, and all valuable things on his body were taken away by the gang of thieves.

Fortunately, those thieves didn't seem to know how to ride a horse, so they didn't take his horse away.

Fang Xuanling was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He got on his horse and hurried to Chang'an, not daring to stop any longer.

……

When Fang Xuanling left, the group of thieves who robbed the money came back again.

Everyone took off the masks on their faces.

The two leading people are ghosts and gods and Xu Zhengdao.

Xu Zhengdao rubbed his chin and said: "Brother Gui, according to me, I should have snatched Mr. Fang's horse just now, that horse is a good one, and if it is taken out, it should be worth the money in time. "

The ghost shook his head and said: "The two of us did this behind the young master's back. Besides, Mr. Fang is always the prime minister of the court. If something really happens, you and I can't get rid of it..."

"Oh, but this sword is not bad!" Xu Zhengdao looked down at the exquisitely crafted sword.

Immediately, he froze.