Royal Gold Magistrate

Huang Shengrong still kept his mouth stiff, and said with a smile: "Okay...Fang Zhengyi, just wait for me, do you dare to touch a hair on me? I am..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fangzheng slapped him twice, shutting him up just in time, and then glanced at Li Yansong and the others.

Judging from Huang Shengrong's tone, there should be a background.

The person who dared to kill him with confidence must have a high status, and the relationship in the court was intricate, and it was not certain whether these three were enemies or friends.

Huang Shengrong, I have to take him back and interrogate slowly...

Huang Shengrong spat out a mouthful of blood, and smiled ferociously: "Well done! Well done!"

"Today's humiliation, you remember it for me, and I will definitely repay it twice!"

The three of Li Yansong stood aside and sneered, "Give it back?"Can you survive tomorrow?Undead thing!

"Fang Zhengyi, I remember that there is a little girl beside you...you should have had enough fun, why don't you let Master Huang play too!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Biao and Fang Zheng cast murderous gazes at him at the same time.

Li Yuanzhao sighed and shook his head, this man is really afraid that he will die comfortably...

He also stayed in Fangfu for a while, and he had already seen Xiaotao's status. She was Fang Zhengyi's maid in name, but in essence she was the mistress of Fangfu.

Everyone respected her very much, Fang Zhengyi didn't say a single harsh word, even Xiao Tao arranged most of his life time.

The status can be seen, now this guy has obviously moved against his scales, and just now he wanted to kill Lao Fang...

Zhang Biao said in a deep voice, "Master, kill or not."

"do not kill."

Huang Shengrong laughed wildly when he heard the words: "Fang Zhengyi, you are a coward, I expect you..."

Before he finished speaking, Fangzheng grabbed Huang Shengrong's hair and slammed his head on the ground, once, twice, three times...

The sound of thump thump thump resounded in the house...

Huang Shengrong raised his head again, his face was covered with blood, his eyes were full of stars, and his consciousness was already on the verge of blurring.

I don't know what is muttering in his mouth, probably his backer or something, but it's not clear.

Then Fangzheng reached into Zhang Biao's arms and drew out a throwing knife.

He cut off Huang Shengrong's right ear neatly.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Huang Shengrong suddenly regained his energy, screaming uncontrollably. If he hadn't been restrained, he would have rolled over already.

Before he finished shouting, the sharp blade had already reached the eye socket.

Huang Shengrong didn't dare to yell anymore, and looked at Fang Zhengyi tremblingly.

Fang Zhengyi's expression was indifferent, and he said calmly, "Pick up your ears."

A stabbing pain came from the eye sockets, Huang Shengrong bent down in humiliation, and picked up his ears.

"Eat it."

A sound of chewing bones slowly appeared in everyone's ears.

"Not awesome? Do you still want to talk?"

Huang Shengrong fell into a great panic, said nothing, and shook his head wildly with pain on his face.

Seeing this scene, everyone except Zhang Biao felt chills all over their bodies... Such a cruel method is really the legendary murderous hand.

Especially the three old men, who were all civil servants, had seen such barbaric things on weekdays, and their legs felt a little trembling.

Fangzheng turned around and faced the terrified gang members, and said with a smile: "Brothers! Look, this is your gang leader. Will you be successful with such a person?"

"Let me ask you, how much money can you earn by working under him for a month? Yes, it's you, the one who sneaked up on the money just now, it's just you, don't hide, I've been watching you for a long time!"

The gang members who stole the silver laughed and said, "Probably less than three times a month..."

Fang Zhengyi was a little surprised, three pennies are three taels, the money is actually not too little, in principle, his annual salary is only 45 taels, but it's just because he has been cheating... financial management in these years that he started to spend a lot of money.

But after listening to Fang Zhengyi, he still regretted and said: "It's only three times!? What is this money enough for? How many children do you have, have you married a concubine? How many times can you go to a brothel a month?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, do you know how much money Huang Shengrong makes a year?"

Everyone looked over curiously, they were really curious about this question.

Who doesn't want to know how much money the big boss makes a year?

"Let me tell you, he can earn 20 taels a year! Make a bottom line!"

"My God!" All the gang members were stunned, wow!That's ten thousand! , How much is 20 taels!Must not fill the whole house?

The three of Li Yansong were also stunned, making money like this?

Huang Shengrong looked terrified, and explained in a panic: "No!! There are really not that many, brothers, don't believe him!"

He can't earn 1 taels a year even if he is exhausted, Fang Zhengyi, this bastard is sowing discord!

Of course, Fang Zheng said the number blindly √8, no one knows what it is anyway.

Fang Zhengyi didn't care about his explanation, and took out a stack of banknotes from his arms with a sneer: "Brothers! Brothers! Look, this is a place where I am in Banshanfang. , but there are always 800 taels!"

"He earns so much money a year but only shares a little bit with you. He doesn't even have the money to go to the brothel! Think about it, he hugs ten women every day without repeating the same pattern. You can only hug the yellow-faced woman when you go home. , are you willing?!"

"Everyone is human, why can he hug ten? I don't agree!"

A group of gang members had already begun to fantasize involuntarily about the beautiful scenery of going to the brothel and hugging ten different women, but then they remembered the yellow-faced woman at home, and their faces pulled down.

Yes!I don't agree either?Why?

Huang Shengrong was about to cry, sobbing: "I don't have an hug, I really don't, brothers, don't listen to his nonsense!"

I want to cuddle but I don't have the stamina...

The three of Li Yansong couldn't help casting contemptuous glances at him. It turned out that this kid was talking nonsense, and he was almost bluffed...

"Brothers! The harder you work, the more pussies he will hug, but what about your wages? How many years does it go up?"

"You are all hard-working people digging food out of the cesspit! Let me tell you one more thing, Gang Leader Huang, I have seen it before. When I wake up in the morning, I eat dumplings stuffed with mutton and sugar!"

"Then all the excrement is taken out with golden excrement spoons! What about you? Can you guarantee that every meal will have meat?"

Many people began to show hateful eyes.

yes!If I want 20 taels, I will dun mutton dumplings sticky with white sugar, and use a golden dung spoon to dig out the dung. Isn’t that beautiful?

It's a pity that the dung spoon can only be made of wood....

Eating mutton dumplings with sugar in the morning, digging out manure with a golden manure spoon, and hugging ten girls at night, it's so excessive!

Fang Zhengyi knew what these people were thinking too well, he dealt with the poor every day, and the members of the Dung Gang and the Beggar Gang were even the bottom of the bottom.

The ancient times were different from the modern times. The flow of information between classes was separated by a layer of mountains. The two could not see the world in which the other lived. It can be said that they lived in two worlds.

Humans cannot imagine what does not exist in this world.

The poor can only use their meager knowledge and information to combine and fantasize.

What can the poor think of?It is nothing more than rich people can eat sugar and drink honey water every day, big fish and meat, even beef.

And the emperor used a golden hoe to cultivate the land... This kind of thing is definitely not an exaggeration.

Even in modern times where the flow of information and knowledge is extremely abundant, such frogs in the well are everywhere.

"Brothers, don't worry, I haven't finished yet!"

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