172. Chapter 171 Kidnapping



Chapter 171 Kidnapping

It hurts, it hurts so much!

He has never been so miserable in his life!

"Is this what it feels like to get spanked?"

Miao Qiutao covered his stomach, knelt on the ground, and almost fainted.

Although the "Liuyun Iron Sleeves" he practiced combined defense and toughness, Fang Zhixing's fist was too heavy.

This is the damage that can only be inflicted by a punch with a force of over 100,000 pounds.

But he had never heard of such a powerful and young master.

“There is always someone better than you.”

Miao Qiutao was forced to raise his head.

Fang Zhixing put his big hand on Miao Qiutao's head, grabbed his scalp, and lifted him up.

"Still fighting?" he asked.

Miao Qiutao coughed up blood and asked, "You, who are you?"

"Wrong answer!"

Fang Zhixing punched Miao Qiutao in the stomach, sending his body flying and nearly tearing his scalp off.

"Wow~"

Miao Qiutao vomited a mouthful of blood, his body swung in the air, and then his face fell sharply to the ground.

Bang! Miao Qiutao's face hit the ground, and a circle of dust spread out.

Fang Zhixing mentioned Miao Qiutao again and said calmly, "Are you still fighting?"

"Ahem, bah~"

Miao Qiutao spat out the mud in his mouth. His handsome face was covered in blood and flesh, unrecognizable and in a mess.

"I, give up..."

Miao Qiutao spoke with difficulty, his voice trembling with fear.

"That's correct."

Fang Zhixing smiled and threw Miao Qiutao away as if he were a dead dog.

He turned toward the top of the hill and shouted, "Stop."

Upon hearing this, the four Wei brothers immediately retreated.

There were several bloodstains on the gray-clothed burly man's body, but his injuries were not serious. He immediately ran to Miao Qiutao, checked his injuries, and a look of distress appeared on his face.

He raised his head, looked at Fang Zhixing, then bowed his head and said, "Thank you for not killing me."

After saying that, he picked up Miao Qiutao, ran towards the carriage and jumped on.

"Hello~"

The driver hurriedly turned the car around, returned the same way, and drove away in a cloud of dust.

Not long after, Fang Zhixing and his friends also returned home.

About two hours later, the five people and the dog returned to Yixiangzhai calmly.

The four Wei brothers went straight to rest.

The little dog also climbed onto the bed, lay down, and fell asleep.

Even though he didn't do anything, he didn't sleep all night and was extremely sleepy.

Fang Zhixing walked into the study, forced himself to stay awake, wrote "Mission Accomplished" on a piece of paper, and sent a carrier pigeon to take it back to report.

At this time, Hongye brought a bowl of tea and handed it to Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing took a sip of tea and asked, "Hongye, have you heard any special news about this Qinghe Martial Arts Competition?"

"Well, this Qinghe Martial Arts Conference was very lively, and the rumors outside were almost going viral."

Hongye nodded slightly and said excitedly: "In the past Qinghe Martial Arts Competition, the protagonists were the Luo family and the children of the eight major clans. The one who won the first place was undoubtedly a member of the Luo family, and the others were all foils.

But this time it was different. Tian Taixing, the son of Neitai, participated in the competition aggressively and vowed to win first place. He and the children of the Luo family had a huge quarrel and the situation was tense.

In addition, the Wumeng also sent people to participate, and also threatened to defeat Luo Tian and other aristocratic officials, which made the situation even more muddy. "

Fang Zhixing nodded. He also had the information. He frowned and asked, "What are the rules of the game?"

Hongye replied, "According to convention, the Qinghe Martial Arts Competition is divided into two rounds. The first round is the 'Pearl Grabbing' game to select ten contestants; the second round is a lottery competition to confirm the rankings of the ten people."

Fang Zhixing asked curiously, "How do you play the pearl grabbing game?"

Hongye replied: "Before the competition, the county governor will release a batch of 'shallow water swordfish' into the Qingshui River.

This 'shallow water swordfish' only swims at a depth of two metres and does so very quickly.

There is a tri-color pearl on their head, as big as a peanut, which can glow underwater. Once the pearl is peeled off, the fish will die.

Participants must not use any boats or bamboo rafts, but only rely on their lightness and water skills to hunt the "shallow water swordfish" and take the pearl on its head.

When the time is up, the number of pearls in the contestants' hands will be counted, and the top ten contestants will advance to the second round."

Fang Zhixing listened quietly, his expression changing.

"So this is the pearl grabbing game, no wonder..."

Fang Zhixing suddenly came to his senses. He finally understood why Luo Keji and Dong Minzhu kept ordering him to snipe Miao Qiutao, Hu Yizi and others.

Although Miao Qiutao is also a contestant, he is not participating for himself.

When he participated in the competition, he would give the pearls he won to Tian Taixing to ensure that Tian Taixing would definitely be in the top ten.

The same should be true for Hu Yizi and others.

For this reason, as long as they are eliminated from the competition in advance, Tian Taixing's chances of breaking through can be greatly weakened.

"After all the fuss, I'm doing this."

Fang Zhixing's mind became clear and he couldn't help but laugh.

Everyone thought that the Qinghe Martial Arts Competition was a place where all the eight immortals showed off their magical powers, but in fact, to survive in this competition one needs power and background.

Fang Zhixing shook his head speechlessly and sighed, "Whoever has a bigger and stronger power will be the designated first place."

He didn't think any more about it and lay down to catch up on his sleep.

"Master, wake up quickly."

I don’t know how much time had passed, but Fang Zhixing suddenly heard Hongye calling him, and he quickly woke up from his sleep.

"Master, here comes a new task." Hongye's soft voice entered his ears.

Fang Zhixing got up yawning and first glanced at the sky outside.

The sky was a bit overcast, and the time should be sometime in the afternoon.

Hongye handed over a roll of toilet paper.

"Before midnight tonight, rush to the Yan's Winery, 170 miles south of the city, capture Miss Yan Hongtao alive, and send her to Fengxi Ferry, 10 miles away."

After reading it, Fang Zhixing looked fed up, with resentment in his eyes. He had to work overtime again.

"Haha, I am a worker when I am alive and I will be a worker when I die!"

Seeing this, the little dog rolled on the ground with laughter. He was so happy that he smugly taunted: "You have lived two lives, all of which were toilsome! I have also lived two lives, never worked, but I have been able to live a comfortable life without worries about food and clothing."

Fang Zhixing curled his lips, ignored Xigou's sarcasm, and asked Hongye: "What's the situation with this Yan's Winery?"

Hongye replied: "The wine brewed by Yan's Winery is unique and very famous. Not only is the wine clear and transparent, the aroma is elegant and comfortable, but it is also mellow and rich in the mouth, and the aftertaste is sweet and long.

In short, because the wine they brewed was so good, it became one of the special wines supplied to the imperial court.”

Tribute wine! ! Fang Zhixing understood and said thoughtfully: "In other words, this Yan's Winery may also be related to Lord Neitai."

Hongye was not sure, and replied: "To be honest, I can't understand why a mere wine-making villa would become our target."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then asked, "What about Yan Hongtao? Yan's Winery should be very large, and we are operating at night, so it's easy to catch the wrong person."

Hongye replied: "I heard that Yan Hongtao is also a wonderful woman. She is born with a natural body fragrance, which is very nice."

Fang Zhixing said, "Oh," and after a moment's hesitation, he sighed, "This is a kidnapping mission, which may be quite difficult. Go call the four Wei brothers and ask them to go with me."

"yes."

Hongye responded.

In a short while, the five people quickly packed up.

At this moment, it was almost dark.

"Walk!"

Fang Zhixing no longer hesitated. He took Xigou and the four Wei brothers and quietly left Yixiangzhai again and went out of the city through the south gate.

They rode at full speed, without stopping at all, and galloped 170 miles.

Fang Zhixing was walking through a forest when he was suddenly hit by a strong smell of wine dregs.

After walking a few miles further, an extremely large villa appeared at the end of the road.

The gate is wide and the courtyard is deep with high walls.

At the entrance stands a stone tablet more than ten meters high, on which are engraved eight large gold-painted characters: "Yan's Winery, Imperial Tribute Wine".

In the darkness of night, Yan's Winery was very quiet, and the people inside seemed to have gone to bed.

Fang Zhixing dismounted and tied the horse to a tree beside the road.

"Xiaogou, you stay outside and guard."

Fang Zhixing gave an order.

"OK."

Xigou had no objection. After all, staying outside to keep watch was the least dangerous, so he was naturally happy to do so.

Fang Zhixing immediately waved his hand, and took the four Wei brothers, climbed over the high wall, and sneaked into the winery.

In the open courtyard, what catches the eye is a huge number of wine jars.

The smell of alcohol in the air is particularly strong, and it feels like I'll be drunk if I take a few deep breaths.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

They groped their way forward in the dark.

Suddenly, a light shone from the corner of the corridor.

Fang Zhixing and the other five immediately hid themselves. Soon, they saw a woman holding a lantern walking towards them.

The woman was holding a lantern in her left hand and a tray in her right hand. She was yawning as she walked and looked visibly sleepy.

Upon seeing this, Fang Zhixing quickly made a few gestures to the four Wei brothers.

They nodded in understanding.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Zhihuo suddenly jumped out, came behind the woman and covered her mouth.

Wei Zhifeng also jumped in front of the woman, grabbed her legs with both hands and lifted her up.

Wei Zhishan caught the fallen lantern and blew it out.

Wei Zhilin snatched the tray from the woman's hand.

The four brothers cooperated seamlessly without making any sound.

They grabbed the woman, pushed her into a corner, untied her belt, and tied her up.

Fang Zhixing lowered his voice and said, "Big sister, we are here to steal something. As long as you answer my questions honestly, we will never hurt you. If you understand, just blink."

The woman blinked in horror.

Fang Zhixing asked, "Where does your owner live?"

The woman raised her hand and pointed towards the backyard, her fingertips stopping on an attic.

Fang Zhixing asked again: "Where does your young lady Yan Hongtao live?"

The woman moved her finger and pointed backwards again.

Fang Zhixing understood and knocked the woman unconscious.

Five people rushed to the backyard quickly.

The further Fang Zhixing walked, the more surprised he was to find that there was not a single expert security guard patrolling the winery.

So they broke into the backyard almost unhindered and came to a two-story attic.

Fang Zhixing looked around the attic, walked forward and tried to push the door.

Sure enough, the door was locked from the inside.

This means there must be someone in the building.

The woman just now probably didn't lie.

Wei Zhihuo tiptoed to the corridor on the second floor and gently pushed the window.

Squeak! The window actually opened! The wind was so loud that it masked the slight sound of the window opening.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing jumped up and landed by the window.

All of a sudden, a special fragrance wafted out of the house, which made people feel inexplicably happy after smelling it.

Wei Zhihuo pushed the window open little by little and was about to jump in, but was stopped by Fang Zhixing with a gesture.

Fang Zhixing signaled the four brothers to keep watch outside, and he climbed in through the window.

The room was pitch black, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

Fang Zhixing was not panicked at all. He immediately opened his Red Blood Eyes and took a glance over, and immediately saw a ball of burning flames.

It was a person, lying down, emitting a strong bloody aura.

"Oh my god, this person has a lot of blood and energy. He must be at least a master of the Second Bird Realm!!"

Fang Zhixing was speechless. Through the light of qi and blood, he gradually saw the outline of the man clearly.

It is undoubtedly a woman's body, with exquisite curves and well-proportioned figures. Her figure can be said to be very good, and she is the type of huge and seductive woman.

Surrounded by the aura of blood and energy was a large bed with curtains.

There is a dressing table not far away, on which are placed all kinds of precious gold and silver jewelry.

Judging from the size of the room and the luxurious decoration, this could not possibly be a servant's room.

In other words, the woman on the bed is most likely Miss Yan Hongtao from Yan’s Winery.

Fang Zhixing mobilized all his strength, walked silently, and even held his breath as he walked towards the big bed step by step.

Suddenly, Fang Zhixing blinked, and after looking for a while, he realized that the woman on the bed was not covered with a quilt.

When I took a closer look, I saw that she was not covered with a blanket and was completely naked.

"Good guy, sleeping without clothes on, what a personality..."

Fang Zhixing was speechless. He took out a paper bag from his arms, spread it out, and then blew it gently.

There was fine powder on the paper bag, and when blown, the powder floated towards the big bed.

Fang Zhixing's breath was long and he blew for a full three minutes in one breath.

All the powder on the paper bag was blown away, spreading and covering the big bed.

After a while, the woman on the bed slowly turned over and uttered an indescribable moan.

"The powder is working..."

Fang Zhixing half-knelt on the ground, waited for a moment, and then walked forward.

In the darkness, he reached for the woman's arm and squeezed it gently.

The woman didn't react at all, but just frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing was completely relieved. He smelled the woman carefully.

As expected!

The woman had a very peculiar body odor, which was indescribable, but it was not any kind of rouge or powder smell that he knew.

"I hope I didn't arrest the wrong person."

Fang Zhixing sighed inwardly, then grabbed the bed sheet, wrapped the woman up in circles, carried her on his shoulders, and climbed out through the window.

Seeing this, the four Wei brothers landed on the ground first.

"Hey, where did you rapists come from?"

All of a sudden!

A hoarse and bold voice suddenly sounded.

Fang Zhixing's heart skipped a beat. The four Wei brothers' faces changed drastically and they quickly looked around.

"What are you looking at? I'm here!"

A shadow suddenly shook, and a bald old man in a patchwork robe walked out. His head was shiny, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck and a wine gourd in his hand.

Monk?! Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to speak.

"Boss, you go first."

Wei Zhifeng's face darkened and he put down the nine-section whip with a loud noise.

It was obvious that he wanted to cover Fang Zhixing's retreat.

The second, third, and fourth brothers also dispersed and surrounded the bald monk.

Fang Zhixing nodded, said nothing, exerted all his strength, and ran out at a whoosh.

"Oh, you have some strength..."

The bald monk drank the wine slowly, glanced at Fang Zhixing, and said to the four Wei brothers: "You little kids are very unlucky tonight. You just happened to run into a nosy monk like me. But don't worry, monks are monks and don't kill."

(End of this chapter)


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