When Fang Xing, like a rich landlord, arrived at the door of the first fresh with a batch of servants, Zhu Zhanji had arrived.

"Brother Dehua, don't be impulsive!"

Seeing Fang Xing's appearance, Zhu Zhanji was worried and hurriedly stopped in front.

Fang Xing stared. It seemed that Fang Xing came back during the Northern Expedition: "get out of the way! If you don't pee Zheng Heng today, I'll take his last name!"

With that, Fang Xing pushed Zhu Zhanji away and rushed in with people.

Zhu Zhanji stamped his foot, turned back and said, "all follow up. If the momentum is wrong, give it to me!"

"Yes."

Jia Quan immediately followed in with more than a dozen bodyguards.

On the second floor, Fang Xi was guarding outside a room with the guys. When he saw Fang wake up, he was surprised and said, "Sir, you're here."

When Fang woke up and saw that even the women who helped the kitchen were present with kitchen utensils, he nodded: "go back and do whatever you should do. There will be some movement here... Look after the guests and say it's the master. I'm practicing boxing upstairs!"

Seeing that Xin Laoqi and his servants were rubbing their hands, Fang Xi hurriedly took people downstairs to explain to the guests.

"Brother Dehua..."

As soon as Zhu Zhanji shouted, Fang woke up and rushed in.

"Hurry up!" Zhu Zhanji shouted angrily. Zheng Heng was a veteran after all. He was worried that Fang would suffer if he woke up.

The largest private room on the second floor is full of friends at the moment, and Zheng Heng is sitting directly opposite the door.

"Hou Wu'an, I'm afraid Fang wakes up and doesn't dare to come?"

Sitting on the left is a young man, handsome and with a wide chin. The only drawback is that those eyes are evil and pale.

Behind Zheng Heng stood a row of big men. Although they didn't bring a knife, they all had a strong breath. If you are more sensitive, you can still feel the cold evil spirit.

"What Marquis Fuyang said is exactly what he said." Zheng Heng said proudly, "that Fang woke up just suddenly. Without saying anything else, he can sweep the fangjiazhuang with these bodyguards behind him!"

The Fuyang Marquis was about to boast, but the door was pushed open from the outside. He glanced in amazement

"Fang Xing..."

"Zheng Heng!"

The four eyes were opposite, as if there were sparks splashing in the void.

"Are you Fang Xing?"

Fuyang Hou asked frivolously.

Fang woke up and stared at Zheng Heng. He ignored the young man and shouted, "Zheng Heng, your son's leg is broken. Do you want to become lame and go out today!"

Boom!

Zheng Heng's brain was excited and dizzy. He thought of Zheng Neng, who gave up and howled every day at home, and his body trembled.

"You're looking for death!" Zheng Neng's thing is Zheng Heng's scar. Now Fang woke up and revealed it. He went crazy at once.

"Bang!"

In his rage, Zheng Heng overturned the table, and all the cups, dishes and chopsticks flew towards Fang Xing.

Fang wakes up and takes a step back, and his body moves left instantly.

After a burst of crackling inside, Fang woke up and saw Zhu Zhanji looking at himself nervously, so he grinned at him.

"Zheng Heng! Die!"

After Fang Xing rushed in again, he just hit Zheng Heng head-on.

"Do you think I will be fooled?"

Zheng Heng proudly waved his arm and swept it. Fang woke up and leaned back. This arm swept to the side of the door.

"Bang!"

The door was dented by this. Fang woke up surprised and stepped back a few steps: "you actually wear an iron arm?"

Zheng Heng's eyes lit up and said, "do you think I'll be a pawn for the second time? If I don't break your leg today, I won't be surnamed Zheng!"

"Woo!"

Zheng Heng swept again and gave a sinister kick below.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhanji couldn't help shouting.

"Wu'an marquis is really brave. It's difficult to wake up today!" the Fuyang Marquis opened the folding fan and fanned it triumphantly.

But Fang woke up quickly. He jumped back and avoided the foot. At the same time, his right hand was put into the wide sleeve cage and jumped up bravely.

"You're looking for death!"

Zheng Heng clapped his chest and made a metal sound. Then he didn't have to fight and greet him.

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help stamping his feet and said, "Why are you so stupid!"

Now that Zheng Heng is fully armed, Fang Xing's wrestling moves are mostly his life in the street.

"Oh, ha ha......" seeing this scene, Fuyang Hou couldn't help laughing.

"Master, get out of the way!"

Xin Laoqi was also surprised and rushed over immediately.

The right hand of the knife moved, and a little cold was flashing.

Boom!

But it was too late for everyone to react. Fang woke up and ran into Zheng Heng.

Fang Xing was hit and his ribs hurt. At the moment when both sides separated, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his' evil right hand 'in his sleeve

Zizizi

Just when everyone thought Fang Xing was going to die, he and Zheng Heng stood opposite like friends, and then staggered out.

Zheng Heng's body fell heavily to the ground after shaking violently.

"Bang!"

Zheng Heng's body collided with the floor, making a huge sound, and then

"Wu'an Hou peed?" someone pointed to the water stain under Zheng Heng.

"Wu'an Hou vomited..."

The people present were stunned to see Zheng Heng lying on the ground, his body still trembling slightly. For a moment, the other party's waking force was greatly admired.

"Hou Wu'an is a master! But he was turned over by Xinghe Bo?"

"And xinghebo was ill some time ago, otherwise it is estimated that Hou Wu'an will be beaten out of shit!"

"Tut tut! If you shit, who will come in this room in the future!"

“……”

A group of people were pointing at the door, but Fang woke up and glanced at the things on the ground. When I saw the broken wine jar, I couldn't help thinking: who let you drink so much?

You can't hold your urine before a fight!

The scene was just dull for a moment, and Zheng Heng's bodyguards rushed over with a shout.

Fang Xing clapped his hands and Shi ran went out. As for the bodyguard behind him, Xin Laoqi and others naturally cleaned up.

"Brother Dehua is really hidden!"

Zhu Zhanji was surprised.

"Average, third in the world."

Fang woke up modest for a moment, then turned around and looked at his servant beating Zheng Heng's bodyguard.

These servants are trained with the methods of later generations. They are strong in fighting alone and full of group fighting skills.

The number of people on both sides was equal, so at the order of Xin Laoqi, the servants adopted cooperative tactics, in groups of two.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Just a few minutes later, the ground was full of people. Fang woke up and looked at the people who were still sitting there and asked, "who are they?"

Zhu Zhanji frowned and said, "I know one, Fuyang Hou. That's the son of the imperial aunt."

As soon as Fang woke up, he asked, "but Li Maofang?"

"It's him." Zhu Zhanji's tone is not good. It seems that the cousins don't get along well.

Princess Yongping and Zhu gaochi are the descendants of emperor Xu, but her son-in-law, the former Fuyang Hou Li rang, died early. It is said that under the indulgence of Princess Yongping, her son Li Maofang has read countless women for a long time.

After seeing Zhu Zhanji, Li Maofang wandered over and said frivolously, "Your Highness, this man broke my dinner today. Do you think it should be compensated?"

Zhu Zhanji's face was cold: "when Fuyang Hou drank too much, he hurried back and didn't get involved in other people's affairs."

"Ha ha ha!"

Li Maofang laughed and said, "Your Highness is still so boring! OK, let's go."