Bai Miaoci didn't reply, he just walked away.

Otherwise, let's argue about whether Ma Yuhuai is a bitch?

When Zhang Jingtao saw it, he could only calm down and asked He Fang: "Master He, how are you going to deal with the matter of white wine?"

He Fangxun sneered: "Assassinating the Master of the Privy Council of the Holy Gate is undoubtedly the death penalty. We will drag the ghost girl to the square outside the prison to patrol the streets in public, and then execute her! Put the ghost girl into a heavy prison in the backyard!"

But there is a square in the backyard of the prison, where there is the internal affairs hall of the prison, a heavy prison cell, the jailer's dormitory, a factory where prisoners work, and a warehouse of weapons and agricultural tools, which are the products of prisoners.

Zhang Jingtao said calmly: "Slow down! Since you don't have to interrogate the ghost lady for half a month, I still have a suspicious case and want to interrogate the ghost lady. I hope you will leave it to me to investigate clearly and then execute her. I only need to interrogate the ghost lady for one day."

He Fangxun laughed loudly and said: "Here comes this trick again. Ha, Zhang Zheng, don't you know that the trick will be ineffective after being used twice? This makes it difficult to obey the order. If you want to pick someone up, you still need to go through the big Sikou."

That’s all.”

Zhang Jingtao said that purely on purpose. He was still calm in his heart and threatened coldly: "Master He is really a master of the world. Aren't you afraid of being stained by the grudges of the world? I really admire him."

He Fangxun smiled proudly, waved his fat hand, his fat body shook, and his fat body exuded a bastard spirit: "Threaten my brother? Haha, to tell you the truth, my brother is good at tracking, and he is known as chasing his life thousands of miles away.

He Fangxun is the best at detecting and hiding! What I am least afraid of is others tracking me!"

Zhang Jingtao didn't believe it: "Is it so powerful?"

He Fangxun's round eyes glanced at the surrounding jailers, and said with murderous intent: "You can ask my brothers, in this world, I have never been the only one to chase and kill others! Haha, grudges in the world? Grudges in the world are nothing!"

The jailers all agreed.

He Fangxun sneered again: "It seems that someone wants to hire someone to forcefully rape Miss Yang. This seems to be very interesting."

"Ah? What does Brother He want to do?" Zhang Jingtao's fists were itching. This man's threats increased a hundred times in an instant, and his face turned livid.

He Fangxun seemed frightened and even more proud when he saw Zhang Jingtao just saying this.

However, the fat man's words changed and he said with a smile: "If you don't do anything, of course these are just words. It was my brother who threatened me first."

Zhang Jingtao said: "Yes, this is very bad."

He Fang Xundao: "It's indeed not good. Furthermore, when it comes to the rules of the world, was there anything unjust before we became brothers?"

Zhang Jingtao continued to give in and said helplessly: "It seems not."

He Fanxun came closer, patted Zhang Jingtao's shoulder, and said: "Brother, there are so many women in the world, why do you care about this ghost girl? If you die, you will die. I, He Fanxun, will give you one in return.

Woman, take Zhao Xia away as usual, didn’t you have a great time?”

Zhang Jingtao showed patience and said: "Yes."

He Fangxun couldn't hide his smile, and said softly: "Moreover, brother Zhang Zheng, this is not because I, He, want to trouble you. I, He, promise that I will execute the ghost mother after three days and give it to my brother."

How do you plan your time? As long as you can make the holy priest Ji Yan nod, I will let the ghost girl go! Isn't this a sense of loyalty?"

"Okay! It's a deal! In addition, if you are loyal to me, I promise that I will be loyal to you in the future!" Zhang Jingtao answered without hesitation.

"It's settled. As for loyalty, brother Wei is of course loyal. For example, at this moment, brother Wei will remind you that since this white sacrificial wine is the sacrificial wine for King Zhou, it will definitely alarm King Zhou. I think on the day of the execution, King Zhou will

If it will come, then King Zhao will probably come too, so it must be heavily guarded. It's better for you kid not to think about the magic field. After all, for the sake of a ghost girl, you won't be so impulsive and confused as to get to that point, right?" He Fangxun accidentally

A look of loyalty.

"No, how could it be possible? Haha, do you think I'm stupid?" Zhang Jingtao turned around and left in the ghost mother's desperate eyes.

The ghost lady cried again: "It's her own fault. The boss didn't come here. Remember to collect a body for the ghost lady. The ghost lady will never gamble again in her next life, not even a penny..."

He Fangxun chuckled and said: "It's okay if you want the whole body, just hang it."

He hurriedly followed and grabbed Zhang Jingtao.

Zhang Jingtao said: "What else is there?"

He Fangxun said softly: "Brothers, each is his own master. I can't blame you for this. Giving you Zhao Xia is already my maximum authority as a brother. In addition, I can guarantee that no one will bully the ghost mother before she dies."

, but you also have to keep your promise, what about Xiyuan Street?"

Zhang Jingtao wanted to punch him. How many people dared to get involved with such a repeat offender? Even He Fangxun wouldn't touch him in order to clear up the relationship. He didn't need to guarantee anything.

Zhang Jingtao said: "Okay, one code will be the same. I, your brother, Zhang Zheng, will definitely help you handle this matter."

"Thank you!" He Fangxun smiled.

As for He Fangxun deliberately saying this, of course it was to show that he did not think Zhang Zheng was brave enough to rob the execution ground, and Feng Lianhua would not come up with any plan to prevent Zhang Zheng from coming to rob the execution spot.

Zhang Jingtao knew what was going on, so he grabbed Zhao Xia and left. He didn't blame her for not telling He Fangxun about this frame-up plan earlier.

Because this is almost, almost a conspiracy, you, Zhang Zheng, don’t have to come, but after you, Zhang Zheng, give in, don’t blame the Jianghu people for taking action against you.

Suppress the Black Hall?

That's a joke!

After Zhang Jingtao returned to Qingyang Chamber of Commerce, she went to her room in the backyard and threw Zhao Xia on the bed with a gloomy look on her face.

After Zhao Xia fell on the bed, her delicate and arrogant big eyes were filled with panic and became timid. While looking at Zhang Jingtao, she was taking off her clothes like Bai Bingbing did that day.

Shrink your head into the bed.

However, Zhang Jingtao looked at this beautiful woman and had no idea of ​​falling in love with her at this moment.

The purpose of being a Confucian is to control, rather than just letting yourself vent.

Without the vitality benefits given by her ancestors, Zhang Jingtao would definitely control the rhythm of touching women to about once a week, which would be healthier.

Why?

Because human physiological function will first satisfy the most deficient areas, and then nourish the other internal organs.

Every time one vents, the essence needs nourishment most, and the body's nutrients will be used up. If it is excessive, the five internal organs will lack a certain amount of nourishment, and the kidneys, which must consume a lot during the process of going to bed, will become weak most easily.

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Then, there is a slight salty taste in the mouth.

Of course, taking medicine is not good. It is best to eat some Qingming vegetables during the Qingming Festival and pay attention to the rhythm of going to bed. The same is true for women, there is no difference.
Chapter completed!