Forget it, as an ancient person, I may think that this orange is indeed quite sweet.

It's just that he has never eaten the oranges of later generations.

"Yujin, these oranges are pretty good. I'll send a few boxes to my house later."

Meng Zhi smiled and said, although it seemed like robbery, he didn't care.

"Well, Commander Meng, I will arrange for someone to send you off when I get back."

Yan Yujin didn't care, since he had quite a lot of these things at home.

"hehe."

.......

Chen Fang has determined that Yan Que has obtained a large amount of gunpowder and is preparing to blow up Emperor Liang. This is not possible. He has not had enough.

"Yujin, when will your father come back?"

Chen Fang thought for a while and asked.

"My dad, I think it will be tomorrow. Of course, this mainly depends on whether I have a cigarette in my hand. If you know that I have been to your place today, I might be back in the evening."

Yan Yujin said with some embarrassment, which meant that Yan Que had become an old smoker and would run back if his son smoked.

"Oh, then I can go and sit at your house tomorrow, that's okay."

Chen Fang smiled.

"Okay, okay."

Meng Zhi frowned. If his guess was correct, Xiao Shu would also go there tomorrow. Did He and Guy know something?

Today in the court, King Yu did not plead with Emperor Liang. Instead, he supported He Wenxin's verdict and asked someone to bring up the matter of the court debate.

It seems like things have been troubled recently, and I don't know if they can win in the end.

Meng Zhi didn't come here for nothing. He wanted to find out how many masters there were in Chen Fang's house.

"Mr. Chen, you must have many masters in your house."

Meng Zhi thought for a moment and said. Not only Chen Fang looked over, but Yan Yujin also looked over. Neither of them knew the meaning of Meng Zhi's words.

"The commander-in-chief has misunderstood. There are only ordinary guards in my mansion, there are no experts."

Chen Fang was telling the truth. Where did the masters come from in the mansion? The reason why Meng Zhi felt a huge threat was because of the guy in everyone's hands.

"Oh, is it so?"

Meng Zhi obviously didn't believe it, but what reason should he find? The key was that he couldn't take the initiative. After all, he was King Yu's "confidant."

Who in Jinling City doesn't know the relationship between Chen Fang and Prince Yu, so it's okay to say they are die-hard subordinates.

Of course this is what outsiders think.

"Commander Meng, are you trying to fight against my guards?"

Chen Fang saw what he meant and asked immediately.

"That's what I have in mind. I wonder if this is okay, sir?" Meng Zhi thought this was pie in the sky.

"Don't be ridiculous, you are our number one master in Daliang. My guard martial arts are very ordinary, how can I be your opponent?"

"Hey, sir, don't be too modest..."

Meng Zhi seemed to have to fight. He wanted to see who was in Chen Fang's house.

"Commander, the guards in my house are all divided into groups. They always go together in groups."

Chen Fang gave a warning. If the time comes, he will use a repeating crossbow and body skills, and he will probably be able to compete with Chen Fang. Last time, the assassins sent by Xie Yu, except for the one with the highest martial arts skills, were killed with a gun, and the rest were left behind.

"Oh, I see."

"As a guard, naturally your main purpose is to protect me."

In the end, Meng Zhi proposed to fight, and Chen Fang directly arranged two groups this time, which was twenty people.

Meng Zhi thought to himself, you really don't have martial ethics. He is preparing to compete. Do you want to have a group fight?

All twenty people were wearing body armor, and their weapons were alloy daggers from later generations, plus a repeating crossbow. Each person was equipped with a hundred crossbow arrows.

It doesn't work like this, and we can't expose the existence of the gun. Why don't we send more people?

"Commander Meng, let's talk about it first. It's just a discussion. We must not hurt the harmony."

"OK."

Meng Zhi nodded, and then he came to the martial arts arena. Feeling that the twenty people in front of him were filled with murderous intent, Meng Zhi clicked his tongue.

This thing was much more powerful than the most elite ones in the army, so he had to take it seriously, even though no one could be his opponent in a single fight.

But with so many people working together and cooperating with each other, he had to be cautious.

Meng Zhi made his move first, and the guards also cooperated with each other. Then he saw crossbow arrows flying all over the sky. Meng Zhi really wanted to complain, you guys really don't have martial ethics.

What about the agreed-upon discussion, and the agreed-upon point?

These crossbow arrows are flying all over the sky, can we call it a sparring match?

After just a few moves, Meng Zhi retreated. Although he was confident of taking down these twenty people, he would definitely be injured, and that would be pointless.
Chapter completed!