"Brother Akiyama, come on!"

Behind him was a companion waving his fists, and in front of him... Fang Xing's long sword seemed to have drawn a gap between the two of them.

Go ahead and die!

Brother Qiushan suddenly shivered, his cheeks trembled, and his eyes gradually became flustered.

Fang Xing said coldly: "Who can ignore life and death, are you?"

Brother Akiyama's legs shaking even more!

The crowd behind him was disappointed. They hoped that a companion would sacrifice, and then they could go all over the world with tragic pride and promote their bravery.

Yes, the bravery of the companions can only reflect their bravery in the end!

These people are very familiar with using dead people to add points to themselves.

So they were disappointed and started urging.

"Brother Akiyama, he dare not, that slander dare not!"

"Run over and leave a name for historical books!"

"We are your supporters, yell, rush!"

Brother Akiyama was looking forward, but there were still no footsteps behind him.

"Go up, go up, let's see who dares to take action today!"

The crowd was noisy, but the footsteps were still not heard.

Brother Akiyama felt that he was in a dilemma.

No, it's in a desperate situation!

Fang Xing's eyes were full of murderous intent. He believed that as long as he dared to take another step forward, the long sword would cut through the autumn rain and splash blood all over the ground.

He sat on wax!

Back off?

He didn't dare to look back, and the sweat gradually mixed with the rain, wetting his clothes.

He didn't dare to look up, sweat spreading on his face.

He was afraid to see Fang Xing's eyes that were not warm!

Yu Qian couldn't hide his disappointment and said to Wang He: "Xing He Bo said that these people are harsh and weak on the outside. Now it seems that this is true, which is disappointing!"

Wang He said proudly: "If he dares to move forward, Xing and Bo will definitely kill him with their own hands. That is his blessing. He will definitely be included in the history books after his death!"

The onlookers were also watching with great enthusiasm. They hoped that Brother Akiyama would be a little more accomplicated, and then let them see how Xing and Bo killed their opponents in the dynasty.

But Fang Xing suddenly took a step forward and said, "But that's it!"

This sentence is a great humiliation!

"Brother Akiyama!"

Brother Qiushan's face was covered with sweat. He raised his head and saw Fang Xing slowly walking toward through his eyes covered in sweat.

The long sword shines with a cold light!

Contrast the sinister hearts of people!

Yes, Brother Akiyama thinks people's hearts are so sinister.

You encouraged me to come on, but what about the follow-up?

No one is ahead... I'm so fucking unaccustomed!

So he turned around!

"Brother Akiyama..."

"You are really disappointing!"

"Why!"

In countless noises, Brother Akiyama said with a pale face: "You guys try..."

Fang Xing stopped, slowly took the knife into the sheath, and turned around and said, "Wu Yue brought people back to regain his energy and prepare to suppress him!"

"Yes, Master!"

Wu Yue knelt on one knee and responded, stood up and shouted, "Turn left and go back to the camp!"

Bang!

The footsteps of countless people turning around together were shocking.

The key is that there is no other movement throughout the whole process, and it makes people feel that the rows of soldiers in front of you are all puppets.

Heavy military shoes slammed heavily on the ground, splashing water everywhere.

Silent!

Whether it was the crowd in blue or the people watching, they were all staring blankly at the moment as the army was moving.

The footsteps were not loud, but they seemed like thunder blew up above the crowd in blue.

The thrusts between the plate armor are connected together, and they are like a contradictory and harmonious world with the silent sergeant.

Kill!

They actually left?

There were people in the blue shirt crowd connected.

"When they leave, they will rush over and kill the slander!"

"The law does not punish the masses. Even if we die, we can still proclaim our eternal sacrificing!"

The crowd was silent and watched the army slowly disappear from sight.

"Do it! Go!"

The lonely voice seemed particularly harsh in the crowd. A man in blue looked at Brother Akiyama standing there in a daze and said, "You go first, let's go!"

"That slander is cruel and ruthless, let's go back and discuss it slowly first."

"Yes, find more like-minded people, and we will definitely come up with a good way to kill him."

"Let's go!"

The crowd began to disperse in groups of three or three. At the beginning, they were embarrassed that they were unable to get into the sheath, so they gradually accelerated, wanting to leave this place that was ruined as soon as possible.

After walking a long way, these people slowed down again with a reserved pace and were even tidying up their clothes.

Brother Akiyama stood there alone. He slowly turned around and shouted in despair: "Come on! Come on! Come on and kill me!"

Fang Xing had disappeared at the gate, and there were only two soldiers guarding the gate at the gate.

The shout seemed particularly powerless.

Seeing this, the people next to him shouted, "Then you rush in and you will be killed by random knives at the gate!"

Brother Qiushan suddenly looked at the people fiercely.

"Let's go!"

"They are all guys who are so yelling. I would have gone home earlier if I had known it... Ouch! I remembered that I haven't bought the rice at home yet! It's over, and my wife will definitely curse me when she goes home..."

"Buy rice? The price of rice is low now, this is all..."

Yu Qian stood beside him, staring at these people in the autumn wind.

Without food and clothing, the people will not care about you, such a bullshit emperor, and will not take a look at the outside world.

"They only need to have enough food and clothing. If they can, they will be prosperous."

Wang He felt that Yu Qian was still struggling with his background, always trying to find the strengths of Confucianism and then comfort him.

"Xing Hebo said that Confucianism is Confucianism and Confucianism is Confucianism, so don't mess up these two things."

Yu Qian stood in the wind and murmured: "The knowledge of the ancestors...the later generations are not good at doing well!"

...

"A tiger's head and a tail! A tiger's head and a tail!"

The young man was still wearing brocade robes and his expression was calm.

"Young Master, I've sent a letter from my home and said it's... something is inconsistent..."

"Don't mention this."

The young man touched his face and said coldly: "Your Majesty's will has come down, and you will clean it up. Do you know what it means?"

The man who reported the news shook his head and said, "The gentry from Jinan Prefecture has been clearly distinguished from the people. Without any attachment, those gentry are fish that are out of the water. Once it spreads to the entire Shandong, do you know what my family will look like?"

The man bowed his head.

"My house is a statue of a wooden god, and it can only be gradually forgotten. Until a certain emperor dislikes it, it becomes a ruin in history books!"

...

"Brother, those people are drinking!"

Fang Xing sat under the eaves with a golden sword, and said after hearing this, "Look at them, pay attention to their movements, and see who else is unwilling to give up."

The visitor hurriedly left. Fang Xing looked outside and said, "These people will not be willing, so... went to invite Chang Yu to come."

After Chang Yu came, Fang Xing said, "Jinan Prefecture must move and completely clean up the land deeds of previous years, which is a contribution..."

He looked at Chang Yao with a smile, and Chang Yao smiled bitterly and said, "You can find out."

Fang Xing said with satisfaction: "If there are people complaining and thorough investigation, those who refuse to return the land will directly confiscate their homes and exil to the whole family!"

"Xinghe Bo, is this a bit heavier? Just order it to return it?"

Chang Yu remembered rumors outside that Fang Xing was doing both public and private affairs, and he could also help science while attacking gentry.
Chapter completed!