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Mr. Fang?

This is not a surname of a bad street, and it just so happened that he also knew Fang Guanyan. Zhou Chengyi squinted his eyes and thought, subconsciously touched the blood jade pendant on his waist, and then looked at the other party's eyes that also moved down and realized something. .

Look at this group of people who are all dressed like Taoist priests, they are probably the Hongmeng Sect who promotes "Heaven's Punishment and Violent Depression".

He pretended not to know, and scolded with a stern face, "What kind of Mr. Fang did you recognize the wrong person, get out of the way!"

However, no one believes the truth these days. The Taoist priest has already identified him, and he is still fooling around while twirling his beard. And why treat the poor as a scourge?"

"It's really annoying for a liar to say something so high-sounding." Zhou Chengyi said coldly.

Seeing that he was not cooperating, the Taoist frowned and winked at the people around him, and said, "That will only offend Mr. Fang."

As soon as the words fell, the group of people rushed forward...then they were beaten by Zhou Chengyi.

Zhou Chengyi had guarded against their embarrassment and anger, so he secretly clenched his fists.

With the gradual fit with the body, those memories of the original owner were taken over by Zhou Chengyi. After the original owner injured his wrist, he specially asked Zhong Liyue for training because of his weak strength. His strength is great, and he will have a little foundation, but the problem of his wrist is still there. improved, or even worse.

Afterwards, it was abandoned for a few years, and it was not until the age of 12 that Nan Shufang opened martial arts classes that he began to pick up those things again.

Zhou Chengyi had long discovered that although the original owner could not even control the fine strength of his wrists and wrote an ugly handwriting, the strength of his limbs was not bad.

Zhou Chengyi doesn't usually show this impressive strength, but it's not for nothing at critical moments!

Zhou Chengyi didn't have any skills in beating people, he relied entirely on his body's instincts and intuition, and he specifically hit his face, such as the bridge of the nose and front teeth, where they were weak, and he even hit a dizzy acupuncture point in a burst of character, and immediately fell down two times. indivual.

However, those people were afraid of their status and did not dare to be cruel, so Zhou Chengyi suppressed and gained the upper hand for a while.

In the end, the Taoist realized that something was wrong and wanted to be serious, so Zhou Chengyi slashed at his head with a backhand.

"Hiss—" Zhou Chengyi still wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, but the sudden stabbing pain in his hind legs made him not only gasp, but also tightly clenched his trembling wrist, frowning, sweating in pain.

The Taoist saw how uncomfortable he was, and immediately seized the opportunity to pick up his wooden flag and wanted to fight back. Zhou Chengyi was in a terrible mood, and kicked him directly in the heart.

"Oh!" The man collapsed and curled up on the ground clutching his chest in pain.

Zhou Chengyi shook his hands, talking nonsense with a deadpan face, "You were the ones who wanted to do it first. I am doing this in a legitimate defense. As the name suggests, this is a legitimate, reasonable and legal defense. If I write a pleading paper to sue you, I will sue you." , do you understand?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering if Xiao Guo had such a law.

The Taoist said with a pale face after hearing this, "Don't lie to me, there are many laws in the Xiao Kingdom that have inherited from the previous dynasty, and I have memorized them like a book, and I have never seen this one you said."

Zhou Chengyi raised his eyebrows, thinking that the remnants of the previous dynasty are not useless, he can memorize so many laws and regulations of the Xiao Kingdom backwards, it sounds like a schoolmaster.

Thinking about his tone, he felt a little regretful: "You liar have worked hard to cheat money. If you use your heart on the right way, why worry about not being an official. Now that you are better, you can only go to jail."

The Taoist finally couldn't bear it when he heard this, and said in a gloomy tone, "We traveled all over the world for you and gave up our great future for you, but you want to send us to his prison in the Xiao Kingdom. You are worthy of us and we are worthy of your ancestors of the Sun family. Liezong?!"

As soon as Zhou Chengyi heard "Sun's family", he knew that the identities of these remnants of the former dynasty were in jail.

He deliberately paused before saying, "What nonsense are you talking about? You also said that my surname is Fang, so what does the ancestors of the Sun family have to do with me?"

"Forget it, I'll let you go today, and don't appear in front of me again in the future." Zhou Chengyi showed a very dramatic expression of panic when he learned about the big event.

He heard the Taoist shout from behind, "Your Highness!"

"Your mother, Princess Chenyang, died at the hands of Xiao Guo. The foundation of the previous dynasty was taken over by Xiao Guo. You were forced to hide your name and go away. Don't you hate it?!"

Zhou Chengyi remembered that the emperor had asked the same question, how did Fang Guanyan answer it?

"If you know the reason, how can you hate it?" Zhou Chengyi quoted Fang Guanyan's original words, but the expression on his face was not the calm expression that he had really put down at that time, and there was a deliberate expression of restraint in his brows and eyes.

It seems to be the upper body of Gou Jian, the king of Yue who is trying his best.

These people don't know the sinister intentions of modern people, so they really believe it.

The Taoist immediately said a lot of words to instill hatred in Zhou Chengyi, even if Zhou Chengyi stepped on the puddle while walking, he was sucked away by Xiao Guo.

Zhou Chengyi forcibly endured without interrupting, and turned around, closed his eyes and looked up to the sky as if thinking. In fact, he was just afraid that his eyes would be exposed to the cult.

"It's unbearable, there is no need to bear it anymore! Your Highness, let's do it!" The Taoist finally said so impassionedly.

In fact, Zhou Chengyi felt sleepy when his left ear went in and out of his right ear, but he still pretended to be encouraged and touched, patted the Taoist priest's hand and said, "You've worked hard all these years, and there will be more in the future." me."

That's right, I'm here, and you're about to leave, and this brainwashing organization will also be banned, and everything that works hard or not will become a bubble.

Zhou Chengyi's omitted words can build another world, and the compassion hidden in his kind smile is the last tenderness to these people.

"Are you taught by Hongmeng?" Zhou Chengyi, who was successfully "brainwashed", asked happily.

"Your Highness knows us?" The Taoist was surprised.

Zhou Chengyi nodded, and said three words "good" meaningfully.

In the end, the rebel forces of the Hongmeng Sect and our small leaders met successfully, and finally reached an inconsistent consensus.

The reason why Zhou Chengyi wanted to pretend to be Fang Guanyan to be persuaded was to go deep into the enemy base camp, but he believed that the most urgent thing was the opponent.

Sure enough, the Taoist immediately offered to take him to meet other people, Zhou Chengyi nodded reservedly.

When he was invited into the carriage, he immediately noticed something was wrong as soon as he smelled the strong aroma inside.

He stopped for a while, pretending to be casual and asked, "Your carriage is quite particular, and you have such a strong aroma."

"Tranquilizing God and Ning Meng Xiang, I made it myself." The Taoist priests began to call themselves ministers.

Zhou Chengyi invited him to sit in the carriage, but was rejected because he needed guards around the carriage.

Zhou Chengyi held his breath and got into the carriage. He did not deal with the whole set of acting just because no one was watching. He propped his chin up for a while, then showed a drowsy look, fell on the table, and let out a "Peng" sound ring.

"Your Highness? Did something happen?" The voice asking outside was also very realistic.

Didn't hear the answer from inside, the carriage stopped, and the Taoist opened the curtain and came in to test his pulse and breathing first.

Zhou Chengyi vaguely saw his hands and guessed what he would do, and slowly changed his breathing, but he inevitably inhaled part of it.

The Taoist confirmed several times that Zhou Chengyi was really asleep, and then he frowned and asked, "How much drug have you taken? It's too early to faint!"

Zhou Chengyi's scalp tingled when he heard it, and he thought he was about to be discovered.

In the end, I didn't expect that the people outside were unreliable. I couldn't remember how many doses I had given, so I replied perfunctorily, "Oh, I won't do it next time."

Zhou Chengyi: "..." So it is very important to have a reliable anesthetist.

Zhou Chengyi complained in his heart, felt that the Taoist priest had taken off the blood jade pendant, and immediately heard him say, "It is indeed true."

"This blood jade pendant was obtained by the first emperor, and he used it as a symbol of the crown prince. Seeing the jade is like seeing a person. Later, Princess Chenyang presented it to His Highness the Crown Prince, in the name of a betrothal."

Zhou Chengyi: "..."

Confused, Zhou Chengyi was helplessly dragged into sleep by the drug.

When he woke up later, Zhou Chengyi was already in an unfamiliar courtyard. The courtyard was simple and plain, with a hole in the roof, and it was not at all obvious that this was the headquarters of a rebel organization.

What was even more outrageous was that Zhou Chengyi turned his head and looked at the somewhat noisy courtyard through the half-broken window, and found that the Taoist priest who had given him the medicine was arguing with the carriage dealer over the one or two taels of extra rent.

He turned his eyes to look at the other side, and the young guy under the eaves who had been beaten up by him before was mending the torn Taoist robe with a needle and thread.

Zhou Chengyi: "..." He seriously suspected that Hongmeng Sect deliberately tricked him into helping the poor!

But Zhou Chengyi later found out that Hongmeng Sect was not so poor in the first place.

Although there are not many people, and there are a lot of people who eat rice, but with the help of a few leading scammers... No, it is possible to support a large group of people by relying on fortune-telling, reading acupoints, moving graves, and measuring Feng Shui, and occasionally have some spare money able to preach.

"Unfortunately, however, there was a man named Zhu Ganglie in the Zhao family building who wrote a book called "Tianshi Lu", and life became difficult." The young man who mended his Taoist robe and began to mend his trousers sighed sadly. The needlework on the desk is non-stop, and the stitches are dense and well-proportioned, which is very beautiful, and it is obviously very skillful.

He said, "At the beginning, no one took it seriously. I didn't expect someone to be arrested suddenly. In fact, this happened by chance. We gave money to the police to redeem people like before, but we were rejected gone."

"He said that they can't handle this case. There are noble people on the top who are putting pressure on them. If they do something wrong, they might not even be able to keep their heads."

Another guy who had also been beaten came out with half a black eye socket, sat down next to the guy mending his trousers, and whispered, "I heard that person is Prince Zhou Chengyi!"

"Damn Prince Xiao!" Both of them cursed angrily, then asked Zhou Chengyi curiously, "Your Highness, your father is the prime minister of Xiao Guo, have you met Prince Xiao?"

The prince and Zhu Ganglie himself, Zhou Chengyi, denied it without changing his face: "Of course not. Where is the prince's turn to meet me? I don't know Zhu Ganglie either."

"That's right." The two young guys didn't notice anything was wrong.

The new boy divided the two handkerchiefs in his hand and stuffed them into the sewing basket of the trouser patcher, and began to thread the needle proficiently himself.

"Embroidered orchids are very popular in Chang'an City recently, and the price offered by the embroidery workshop is high." He said.

The guy mending his trousers looks like a little old lady with his legs crossed, twisting his orchid finger and rubbing the needle twice in his hair. He frowned and muttered, "I have no vision, I still prefer bamboo."

"I like Mo Lian better." The two sighed.

Zhou Chengyi: "..."

So the Hongmeng Sect really tricked him into helping the poor?

The author has something to say: there is another chapter, the code is relatively slow, it must be updated very late, it is recommended to read it in the morning.

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The Hongmeng Sect you thought of: a rebel organization that is so cool and shocking.

Hongmengjiao in reality: Due to policy strikes, the whole school has become an outstanding female worker in the embroidery workshop.