Zhang Rongfang glanced at Huang Zhenyi, sighed and waved his hand.

Among the dead soldiers on the side, Wei Li slowly walked out. She was also covered in blood, and her pretty face turned pale.

Walking in front of Huang Zhenyi, Wei Li paused, suddenly pulled out his dagger, and slashed across his neck.

He cut off his head cleanly.

Bang!

There was a sudden muffled sound.

Suddenly something exploded on Huang Zhenyi's body.

Wei Li hurriedly shielded his face and retreated, but he still grunted in pain. He raised his arms to his body and was hit by countless iron needles.

Several of the dead soldiers of the Golden Wing Tower nearby were also unable to escape, but due to bad luck, they were shot down on the spot.

Zhang Rongfang raised his hand and knocked away two flying iron needles.

He was more than ten meters away from Huang Zhenyi. After the iron needle flew over, his strength was already weak.

If he hadn't been careful just now and stepped forward to hear the so-called secret, I'm afraid it wasn't Wei Li who got tricked now, but him.

"If I hadn't seen Huang Yuzhen's methods before, I might have been deceived by you."

With a sigh, Zhang Rongfang waved again, and several more people came forward to take the injured Wei Li away for treatment.

Wei Li wore high-grade leather armor and protected his face, so his arms were seriously injured, but his body was only slightly injured.

"Sir..." Qingsu also walked out of the crowd at this time, watching Wei Li being taken away with complicated eyes.

"From now on, you are the new White Eagle here, and I will choose another person to partner with you." Zhang Rongfang said softly.

"Yes." Qing Su nodded.

"Duangu Tongxin, if he can still recover, he will resume his original position. As for Baiying Xiangling, since he likes to eat both inside and outside, he will stay and live and die with the Huang family."

Soon, Duan Gu's two dead warrior leaders came forward.

They were all the right assistants before Broken Valley. At this time, they automatically rose to one level and carried out the main orders on their behalf. This is also the rule of the dead soldier system.

The dead man dragged Xiang Ling, whose mouth was full of blood, and threw it randomly into the Huang family's main house, which was gradually igniting a fire.

"Break her limbs and don't let her escape." Zhang Rongfang gave the final instruction.

Then he looked up at the sky.

The drizzle was continuous, but it could not stop the wood-brick mixed building poured with kerosene from burning.

Soon, amid the screams, Qing Su personally broke his limbs and then turned back to Zhang Rongfang.

"Let's go." Zhang Rongfang ignored him, turned around and walked out of the door.

This time, he won because of his speed and because the opponent underestimated him. But after this time, his strength will be completely exposed to the plans of many forces.

It won't be as effective next time.

But that's okay.

Next time, he will never be who he is now.

"By the way, don't forget to move the money." He suddenly remembered something and quickly turned around and told Qingsu.

"It took a lot of good things to manage both the prefect and the Shangguan family to keep them neutral."

"I know..." Qing Su suddenly felt relieved.

The Zhang Rongfang before made her more and more unfamiliar, even a little confused and afraid.

But the words she spoke at this moment made the fear in her heart melt away.

"In addition, many people from the Huang family have escaped, and you will be responsible for cleaning up afterward.

Don’t move the rest of Hailong’s strongholds yet,” Zhang Rongfang warned.

Hailong, like Golden Wing Tower, both have superior departments. They are not independent small forces.

If the Huang family is destroyed, it will be destroyed.

But Hailong is different...

He also had to consider other impacts. If he destroyed the opponent and a super-grade came down from above, the situation would be reversed instantly.

Now, it's not time yet....

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March 1185.

The Huang family in Wushan Prefecture was wiped out overnight.

Secretly, the human trafficking organization Hailong also suffered heavy losses, and its leader Qingjiao disappeared.

There are also a lot fewer people in the market who used to do evil things and roam the streets.

The government office announced many charges of the Huang family colluding with Hai Long and abducting and selling girls from good families.

It also said that after receiving the informant's report, the government concentrated its manpower and wiped out the Hailong organization in one fell swoop.

And rescued many women from good families who were about to be sent away.

For a time, the prefect Yue Hanquan's prestige in Wushan Prefecture greatly increased.

And secretly, the Yue family also sent people to express support for Golden Wing Tower's actions.

Zhang Rongfang retained the remaining staff of Golden Wing Tower and then planned to recruit new people.

It's just that the main members are easy to find, but the dead ones are hard to find.

The dead soldiers are all elites who have been trained since childhood. They follow orders and prohibitions, and cooperate with each other in a tacit understanding.

It is simply impossible to take shape in a short time.

He wasn't in a hurry either.

Anyway, the atmosphere in Wushan Mansion is very clean. It is just suitable for him to study Suo Wen well.

Zen Heart Literary Society.

Inside the pink tulle, Gong Shuyin sat cross-legged, using a special quill in her hand to slowly review the homework that Zhang Rongfang had just handed in.

Boda Ganwen is a medium-difficulty type of lock text.

Its writing system is not comprehensive, because it is mainly used for worshiping gods, so many expressions of daily life will appear very blunt and weird.

Amidst the rustling sound of writing, Zhang Rongfang closed his eyes to rest and gently rubbed his temples.

The Huang family's affairs are easy to solve, but Hai Long's troubles need to be dealt with.

If Qingjiao is killed, Hailong will have a new master take charge of Wushan Mansion.

After all, this place is several times as big as Tan Yang. There is no way they would give up on such a big city.

In the past few days, Zhang Rongfang had to learn Suo Wen, deal with his sister and brother-in-law, and deal with Hai Long and clean up the remnants of the Huang family.

It's really exhausting.

"Master Zhang, has he been a little distracted recently?" Gong Shuyin asked softly from behind the gauze curtain.

"But what's delaying you?"

"Thank you for your concern. It's okay. It's just a little trouble in life. It will be over soon." Zhang Rongfang replied simply.

"Master, please don't underestimate the many little troubles." Gong Shuyin smiled, "Everyone's life is surrounded by many troubles. The world is a sea of ​​suffering, but some people force themselves to smile, while others make a boat out of hardship."

"Miss Yin, how should we deal with troubles?" Zhang Rongfang asked casually.

"If you use your own strength to cross the sea of ​​suffering, you will naturally be unable to escape the shackles.

But troubles also have roots. Wherever the roots are, cut them off. Then give up everything you want to get, and cherish everything you have now.

Wouldn't it be more free to be empty of body and mind, leaving only oneself?"

Zhang Rongfang also understood what she meant.

It probably means: find the source of trouble, then cut it off, and don't interact with anyone else, and you will be free from trouble.

Then, don’t overestimate your ability to pursue what you can’t get, but cherish what you already have.

You can let go of your body and mind and only see yourself, so that you can be free and at ease.

To put it simply, it’s just two words: lie flat.

"Isn't what Miss Yin said just lying down and not moving?

But what happens after you lie down? The world will not oppress you just because you give up." Zhang Rongfang asked rhetorically.

Gong Shuyin smiled mysteriously and stood up slowly.

"Lie down? Young master's words are really refined. However, what I say below is not about lying down. All things in the world are interdependent and mutually reinforcing. If there is a sea of ​​suffering, there will also be bliss."
To be continued...