Huang Shengrong still insisted, and said with a smile: "Okay... Fang Zhengyi, you wait for me, do you dare to touch a hair on my head? I am..."
Before he could finish his words, Fang Zheng slapped him twice in the face, shutting him up in time, and then glanced at Li Yansong and the other two.
Judging from Huang Shengrong's tone, he seems to have some backing.
The person who dares to kill me so fearlessly must be of high status. The relationships in the court are complicated, and it is not certain whether these three are enemies or friends.
Huang Shengrong, must be taken back for interrogation...
Huang Shengrong spat out a mouthful of blood and smiled grimly: "Good fight! Good fight!"
"Remember the humiliation you received today, and I will repay you double!"
Li Yansong and the other two stood aside and sneered, "Return it? Will you still be alive tomorrow? You are a fool!"
"Fang Zhengyi, I remember there was a little girl next to you... You must have had enough fun, why don't you let Master Huang play with me too!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Biao and Fang Zheng cast murderous glances at him at the same time.
Li Yuanzhao sighed and shook his head. This guy is really afraid of dying comfortably...
He had also stayed in the Fang Mansion for a while, and he had long seen Xiao Tao's status. In name, she was Fang Zhengyi's maid, but in reality she was the mistress of the Fang Mansion.
Everyone treated her with respect, Fang Zhengyi never said a harsh word to her, and even most of his daily life was arranged by Xiaotao.
His status is obvious. Now this guy has obviously touched his reverse scale and just now he wanted to kill Lao Fang...
Zhang Biao said in a deep voice: "Master, do you want to kill him or not?"
"No killing."
Huang Shengrong laughed wildly when he heard this: "Fang Zhengyi, you are just a coward. I thought you..."
Before he finished speaking, Fang Zheng grabbed Huang Shengrong's hair and slammed his head to the ground, once, twice, three times...
The sound of "dong dong dong" echoed in the house...
Huang Shengrong raised his head again. His face was covered in blood, his eyes were full of stars, and his consciousness was already on the verge of blurring.
I couldn't tell what he was mumbling, probably something like his backer, but I couldn't hear it clearly.
Then Fang Zheng reached into Zhang Biao's arms and pulled out a flying knife.
Huang Shengrong's right ear was cut off cleanly.
"Ah!!!" Huang Shengrong suddenly became alert and screamed miserably. If he had not been tied up, he would have rolled over.
Before he could finish shouting, the sharp blade had already reached his eye socket.
Huang Shengrong didn't dare to shout anymore and looked at Fang Zhengyi tremblingly.
Fang Zheng had a cold expression on his face and said calmly, "Pick up your ears."
A sharp pain came from his eye sockets. Huang Shengrong bent down in humiliation and bit his ear.
"Eat it."
The sound of chewing crisp bones slowly rang in everyone's ears.
"Not so awesome anymore? Still want to talk?"
Huang Shengrong fell into great panic. He said nothing, and shook his head frantically with a look of pain on his face.
Seeing this scene, everyone except Zhang Biao felt a chill all over their body... Such cruel means are indeed the legendary murderer.
Especially the three old men, all of whom were civil servants. They had never seen such barbaric things in their daily lives, and their legs felt trembling slightly.
Fang Zheng turned around and faced the frightened gang members, saying with a smile: "Brothers! Look, this is your gang leader. Do you think you will have any future if you follow a man like this?"
"Let me ask you, how much money can you make in a month working for him? Yes, you, the one who just picked up the silver. You, don't hide, I've been watching you for a long time!"
The gang members who stole the silver laughed and said, "Probably less than three cents a month..."
Fang Zhengyi was a little surprised. He didn't expect Huang Shengrong to give so much money. In fact, it was not too little. In principle, his annual salary was only forty-five taels. It was only because he had made a lot of money in recent years and had good financial management skills that he started to spend lavishly.
But after hearing this, Fang Zhengyi still said with regret: "Only three cents!? What can you do with this little money? How many children do you have? Do you have concubines? How many times can you go to a brothel in a month?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, do you know how much money Huang Shengrong can make in a year?"
Everyone looked over curiously; they were really curious about this question.
Who doesn’t want to know how much the big boss makes a year?
"Let me tell you, he can make two hundred thousand taels a year! At least!"
"Oh my God!" All the gang members were stunned. Ten thousand! That's ten thousand! Two hundred thousand taels, that's a lot of money! Wouldn't it fill up the whole room?
Li Yansong and the other two were also shocked. Is this how you can make money by digging out manure?
Huang Shengrong looked horrified and explained in a panic: "No! There really aren't that many. Brothers, don't believe him!"
At best he can't earn 10,000 taels a year. This bastard Fang Zhengyi is trying to sow discord!
Of course, the number was made up by Fang Zheng, and no one knows what it is anyway.
Fang Zhengyi didn't care about his explanation. He sneered and took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket: "Brothers! Brothers! Look, this is the silver I earn in Banshanfang Yifang in a month. It's not as much as Gang Leader Huang, but it's at least 1,800 taels!"
"He makes so much money every year but only shares a little with you. He doesn't even have enough money to go to a brothel! Just think about it, he hugs ten different women every day, and you can only hug a yellow-faced woman when you go home. Are you willing?!"
"We are all human beings. Why should he be able to hug ten people? I don't agree!"
A group of gang members have begun to involuntarily imagine the beautiful scene of going to a brothel and hugging ten different women, but then they think of their old hags at home and their faces fall.
Yes! I don't agree either? Why?
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