Chapter 71 Rescue

With the news, Feng Tianxing instructed Wang Jiang to drive in the direction indicated by Xiao Hei.

It took more than half an hour to reach the vicinity of the farmyard. It turned out

to be a small thatched house at the foot of the mountain.

The other villagers were far away.

It was obvious that no one lived there.

Feng Tianxing pointed to the thatched house.

[Big brother, Xiao Hei said that Doctor Zhou is in that house.]

Feng Tianxing pulled Feng Yuanhao's hand and wrote: There are four people guarding, and another is interrogating.

Feng Yuanhao changed into black clothes in the carriage and put on a scarf.

"Wang Jiang, you stay and take care of Tianxing, I'll go to rescue people." Feng Yuanhao ordered.

"Prince, let me go. Your legs can only just stand up, so you can't take risks. Or you should go back to the mansion and call a few more people, and we can go together." Wang Jiang was anxious. How could he let his master face the unknown danger so rashly?

"Wang Jiang, in fact, my legs have been healed for a long time, but I'm just pretending to be in front of outsiders. Don't worry, protect the young lady, I will be back soon."

Feng Yuanhao has been practicing the martial arts given by his sister for so long, it's time to test it.

Feng Yuanhao didn't give Wang Jiang a chance to speak again, he took the sword and disappeared with a leap.

Wang Jiang's eyes widened. When did the prince's legs heal? His Qinggong is so amazing?

He, a servant who serves him every day, didn't even know.

Feng Yuanhao quietly approached the thatched cottage.

There were four guards, two in the front and two in the back.

Feng Yuanhao went around to the back, which was the forest.

There was some tall dead grass blocking the way.

He threw two small stones, hitting the temples of the two people behind him.

They fell to the ground without making any sound.

So easy to deal with?

Feng Yuanhao looked at his hands, a little bit unbelievable.

The martial arts given by his sister are really amazing, and they really look like items from the gods.

Feng Yuanhao came to the back wall and heard a man talking inside.

"Doctor Zhou, are you still unwilling to tell the truth?"

"You...you want...I don't need to tell the truth, what I say...is the truth." Zhou Ankang spoke weakly.

"It seems that you haven't suffered enough, do you want to be whipped again?" the man asked again in a gloomy tone.

"We have ginseng that is 100 years old... but not 500 years old... The one that the Marquis gave to the Empress is the only one... and that's the truth."

A whip cracked.

"Ah!" Zhou Ankang screamed.

Feng Yuanhao heard that he was going to hit someone again and couldn't wait any longer.

He went around to the front and confronted the two guards directly.

Feng Yuanhao drew out his sword and killed them without saying a word.

The two guards were startled and dodged quickly.

He also drew out his sword to block.

The sound of weapons clashing came into the house.

The man hurried out.

Seeing Feng Yuanhao fighting with the two guards, he asked directly: "Who are you?"

Feng Yuanhao didn't answer, but his moves were deadly. It took less than ten moves to knock the two guards to the ground, and then he killed them one by one with his sword.

The man wanted to escape when he saw the situation was not good, but Feng Yuanhao grabbed him by the collar before he could run two steps.

Feng Yuanhao knew at a glance that the man had no martial arts skills.

He pressed his acupoints and threw him to the ground.

He went into the house and carried Zhou Ankang out.

He was still tied with ropes.

"Uncle Zhou, you have suffered."

Zhou Ankang finally relaxed when he saw that it was Feng Yuanhao.

Feng Tianxing, who was waiting not far away, saw his big brother carrying Zhou Ankang out and wanted to go over.

As soon as he took a step, he heard the sound of horse hooves behind him.

Wang Jiang also heard it, and the two turned around and saw: Hou Ye (Daddy)!

Feng Tianxing kicked his calf and ran towards Feng Zuwen.

Feng Zuwen jumped off the horse, followed by Yu Changfang.

Feng Zuwen was sent by Song Shuqing to deliver the news. Before he got home, he was stopped by the shop assistants, who said that the prince had left the city.

He immediately chased after him. Fortunately, Wang Jiang left marks along the way.

Feng Zuwen hugged Feng Tianxing and arrived in front of the thatched cottage in a few leaps.

"Dad, why are you here?" Feng Yuanhao had just untied the rope on Zhou Ankang.

"You are so brave that you dare to take your sister without the secret guards. Go back and see how I will deal with you."

"I sent the secret guards to find someone. Don't worry, my martial arts must be better than Dad's now." Feng Yuanhao was very confident.

"Okay, sometime you can compete with me." The father and son actually ignored the business and talked about martial arts.

Feng Tianxing was speechless.

With a flip of her hand, she found a pill in her hand. She stuffed it into Feng Zuwen's hand when Zhou Ankang wasn't paying attention.

Feng Zuwen immediately understood what the lady meant and stepped forward: "Doctor Zhou, are you okay?"

"I won't die, I just got whipped a few times." Zhou Ankang was very open-minded and didn't look like he was hit too hard.

Feng Zuwen put the pill to his mouth: "Take this healing pill quickly, you will feel better."

Zhou Ankang knew that the Marquis had a lot of good things in his hand, so he took it without asking anything.

Unexpectedly, the medicine was very effective, and he didn't feel the pain in a short while.

Wang Jiang and Yu Changfang brought all three survivors to the thatched cottage.

Seeing that it was far away from the village, they interrogated them on the spot.

The two guards were still tough, but the man without martial arts was not so good.

Yu Changfang broke one of his legs and he confessed everything.

Zheng Rong, the grandson of Duke Zheng, wanted to know where the 500-year-old ginseng came from. He wanted it.

So he arranged for a retainer to capture Zhou Ankang, hoping to get his source of supply from him.

At first, he just tried to get information from Zhou Ankang, but he couldn't get anything out of him, so he arrested him.

"Humph, the Zheng family wants it too? If you have the guts, you can pay for it, but you use such a despicable method." Feng Zuwen snorted coldly.

"Dad, what should we do next?" Feng Yuanhao asked.

"Since it was done by Zheng Zigang's son, then his son should take the responsibility. You are also my son, so I'll leave this matter to you. You young people are more reasonable to young people, so I, as an old man, won't interfere."

Feng Zuwen patted Feng Yuanhao on the shoulder.

He had absolute trust in his son's ability to do things.

"Yes, Daddy, I will never let you down." Feng Yuanhao happily accepted this glorious mission.

"Changfang, deal with those people and throw them into the mountains to feed the wolves." Feng Zuwen picked up Feng Tianxing and strode away after giving the order. He couldn't let the lady see such a bloody scene.

"Yes."

Five days later, an incident that shocked the capital became a topic of discussion.

Early in the morning, someone saw the eldest grandson of Duke Zheng, Zheng Rong, stripped naked and thrown on the street, and one of his legs was broken.

In the teahouse, there was a commotion.

"Do you know? The eldest grandson of Duke Zheng, Zheng Rong, actually fought with someone for a prostitute.

No one knows who he was fighting with, but the other party broke his legs, stripped him naked and threw him on the street, and then he disappeared." Tea guest A said mysteriously.

"Doesn't he have a wife and two concubines? Why is he fighting for a prostitute?" Tea guest B was a little unconvinced.

"Don't you know that wild flowers are more fragrant than domestic flowers? These children of noble families are nothing like us ordinary people. Their lives are colorful."

"Oh, even so, I want to be a child of a noble family. At most, I can just take care of my lower body."

At this time, the mansion of Duke Zheng was in chaos.