Chapter 307
Only Tang Fang saw the opportunity and broke away from the battle group to pursue them.
As for this eldest lady, she was actually a very low-status woman from a branch of the Zhao family. Before marrying Liu Gongyan, she worked in the fields, so she was very capable of running away.
Warm blood flowed down the side of Tang Fang's hand.
How can this ugly woman be qualified to be a lady? Go to hell and hand over all those property rights!
With those property rights, even without the owner's credentials, I believe the second lady can get most of the properties. The remaining ones that are not easy to get can be used as bargaining chips in exchange with that bitch Bai Bingbing.
Tang Fang thought this way. He originally hated the bloody smell, but now he felt a little irritated by the bloody smell.
It's just that the opponent's figure, although staggering, was not slow, made him a little irritated.
Long nights and many dreams.
Tang Fang could hardly suppress his bloodthirsty thoughts. His mouth was also very dry. While running in the field, he raised his bloody hand and gently licked the blood on his fingertips.
I found that the blood had almost dried up.
Run, let's see how long you run. Madam will have no worries, but you are taking that little kid with you.
Tang Fang sneered, the second wife's son had already been placed in a Jurchen village.
Thinking that Liu Gongyan understood the clan economy very well, and when he was a public servant, he often did not forget to scheme against others, and obtained much more real estate than others thought, Tang Fang felt as if his whole body was being burned by greed and bloodlust.
Take a quick fall!
Then he can go back and celebrate holding his lovely son.
Tang Fang thought that his son was Fang Guihua's son, so the child looked nothing like Liu Gongyan.
That's it. Fang Guihua originally needed to give it a try, but today was the chance to give it a try.
Tang Fang's prayer was like a spell. Zhao was panting and running when her foot suddenly twisted. The sudden severe pain made her cry bitterly.
Of course she was not crying just because of the pain in her foot, but because she realized that she would not be able to run away.
Facing the imminent end of life, everyone will burst into tears.
I don’t know what this life is about.
The child tied on the back also started crying.
"Baby, don't cry, you will attract bad people." Ms. Zhao cried.
But I also know that no matter whether the child cries or not, this evil person is still coming.
After limping for a few more steps, Ms. Zhao couldn't run any longer. She stopped, turned around, knelt down, took out a bag from her waist and placed it on the ground. She begged hoarsely with tears in her eyes:
"Let my son go, I can give you everything."
"That was Liu Gongyan's ill-gotten wealth. We only rob the rich and give to the poor to save the world. It has nothing to do with whether we want to let the bad guys go!" Tang Fang, who was wearing a mask, said solemnly.
"Those are all my husband's, there is no ill-gotten wealth!" Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but said angrily, with tears streaming down her face.
"Really? I, a gentleman, have no respect for Tang Fang. As a Confucian gentleman, I want to tell you that they were also obtained by force and robbery by Liu Gongyan." Tang Fang said with righteous eyes.
"No! Although they can be given to you, they are all due rewards for my husband's reputation as a public servant. You are also a member of the Confucian sect, so you should know this." Zhao said in a trembling voice.
"Confused soul, although you were once noble and pure, you have fallen into blood and darkness long ago. Don't deceive yourself. You know very well what Liu Gongyan has done. Do you think that you can act as justice if you don't admit it? Impossible.
Yes, you can't hide this gentleman's decision." Tang Fang walked over step by step, holding a straight knife.
"Yes!... I was wrong!... My husband deserves death! But the child is innocent. Please, let my son go, please!" Mrs. Zhao screamed in horror.
Seeing that Tang Fang was still coming, Mrs. Zhao lay on the ground and kowtowed: "This gentleman...please...please...please..."
But I only felt that when I leaned down once, there seemed to be a cold light passing above my head.
Something rolled down beside him, and when he heard it again, there was no sound behind him.
Zhao was so frightened that she looked back and saw that her baby had no head and the young body was covered in blood.
Zhao suddenly became confused and looked back at Tang Fang.
Tang Fang's temperament was very gentle. He gently kicked his pocket open to prevent it from being stained by blood. He said in a holy tone: "The fruits of sin have been cleared away. There is now one less incarnation of the devil in the world. I am a Confucian scholar."
If people have high moral standards, how can they allow evil to exist in the world and be disrespected by gentlemen?"
Trembling, Mrs. Zhao untied the child's body, held it in her arms, leaned over it, and cried heartbrokenly.
In this piercing cry, the last drop of blood of the child was shed.
Tang Fang's mouth showed no expression at all, and he stabbed Zhao's back with a knife, and said calmly: "Do you know how many other mothers and sons died like this when Liu Gongyan committed those evil things? I just want to give you justice.
Mother and son go meet them!”
"However, among my clan, we can only fight for power and profit... What can we do... What can we do! One day, you may also feel that life is like a summer flower... My son, my mother is here to accompany you...
..." Ms. Zhao murmured, hugging the child's body tightly and lying there without making a sound.
"Are you born like a summer flower?"
Tang Fang suddenly felt a little confused. He felt that it was too common for the clans to fight among themselves. Why didn't those Jurchens fight? How could they care for the children in the village and even the children from other villages as their own?
However, although people in the clan still claim that all of China is from the same clan, in fact they only recognize members of their own small family. Who can treat other people's children as their own?
Tang Fang stayed for about ten seconds before coming back to his senses.
Just as he was about to pick up the pocket, a long arrow like a meteor flew quickly, interrupting Tang Fang's movements.
Tang Fang's martial arts skills were very good. His seemingly tall and square figure moved instantly and dodged the long arrow, forcing him to leave his pocket.
Tang Fang slightly raised a small buckler that was already mounted on his other arm, looked at the direction of the arrow, and noticed that a slender and graceful figure had appeared in front of him.
"Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to rule?" A cold voice sounded behind Tang Fang.
Tang Fang was startled and jumped forward suddenly.
However, a sword light followed his figure like a shadow, firmly chasing his figure and slashing at him.
Tang Fang swung his sword to fight back while running, but was split into pieces by the sword light in the blink of an eye, and then a cold star fluttered towards his back.
Tang Fang's face changed drastically, he let out a violent roar, and his body suddenly accelerated again, leaping forward.
That bit of Hanxing brushed against his arm and stabbed him.
Before he could take a breath, another arrow flew towards him.
Tang Fang spun around, raised his shield to block it, and with a bang, intercepted the arrow that hit his chest.
Chapter completed!