Chapter 805 Dungeon Black Armor
“Bang!”
The ball was knocked into the air and drew a wonderful arc in the air. After landing, it rolled far away on the grass with inertia.
Zheng Fan put the club across his shoulder, and the blind man next to him immediately swung the club as well.
More chic, more freehand, and more stylish.
There is a curse word among the people: you don't even know what you were in your previous life!
This is a kind of contempt without specific designation, because even the strongest Qi practitioner in the world cannot deduce a person's previous life.
At least,
Zheng Fan has never heard of the reincarnation of so-and-so until today.
But unfortunately, here, in the two people holding the clubs, there was a clear direction in the previous life.
The blind man is obviously more refined and pays more attention to details when playing, and most importantly, high-end.
As for Zheng Fan,
if he had set aside hobbies other than "painting" for a living in his previous life,
he would probably have written like the third child of most people. Almost the same: reading, watching movies, traveling.
This is "tourism", so you have to hesitate to see if your financial conditions allow it to be added.
"My lord, Mr. Zhang's errand was taken over by Zhao Cheng."
"Yes, I signaled it."
"I understand."
Blind man It was just a question. Now that I knew it was Zheng Fan who ordered it, there was no need to ask any more.
Siniang is the chief steward of the property of the Hou Mansion, and the blind man is the chief steward of the general affairs. At the same time, the cleanliness of the Hou Mansion is also something he needs to pay attention to.
If Zhao Cheng wanted to rise to power on his own initiative, he would not be able to be retained.
Of course, using Zhao Cheng to replace Little Eunuch Zhang also means that the Lord is absolutely cautious in this matter, especially at home.
This is just a small thing, a daily episode.
At this time, Sun Ying, who was sitting in a wheelchair, also leaned over with the push and support of Chen Xianba.
"Your Majesty," Sun Ying said.
"Just tell me if you have anything."
Zheng Fan and the blind man walked forward with their clubs, while Chen Xianba pushed Sun Ying to follow.
“My brother Sun Liang wrote to me, saying that his virtue and talent are not qualified for the position of governor of Yupan City.”
“So, you plan to help him?”
"Yupan City is located in the east of Shanxi Province. The Marquis Mansion is too important to the Lord. The subordinates believe that it should be firmly in their hands, and after that, Yupan City should be used as the gateway to Yingdu and the land of the Three Jin Dynasties. For a broad spread ”
Zheng Fan glanced at the blind man, who smiled slightly.
No need to guess, this kind of layout for the future must be the work of a blind man.
In exchange, Sun Liang was transferred from the position of transfer envoy of Yingdu to the prefect of Yupan City. The territory east of Wangjiang was defaulted to become the territory of Pingxi Houfu.
It is necessary to manage Yupan City well. The geographical conditions of Yupan City are excellent. During the Dacheng Kingdom, Yingdu was the political center, so Yupan City was almost the center of economy and culture.
But the business that Blind Man and Sun Ying want is different from ordinary business. Now that the "territory" has been officially divided, Yupan City can serve as a bridgehead for Pingxihou Mansion's external exchanges in peacetime. Humanistic strength, fine craftsmanship, and many other aspects can be developed, and can even further remotely corrode and affect Yingdu;
Once the war begins, Yupan City can be directly transformed into a major military town, playing a supporting role as a transportation point for Yingdu's grain, grass and military supplies during the expedition against Chu.
Zheng Fan has no plans to rebel now, and now is not the best time to rebel, but Zheng Fan is not a pedantic or morally obsessive person, so there is nothing wrong with taking precautions.
"Then it's all thanks to you." Zheng Fan said.
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty."
Zheng Fan has come into contact with Sun Liang several times. How should I put it, he is a very self-aware person. Not to mention that Sun Liang is now the Hou Mansion. Even if not, after Sun Ying goes, he can immediately suppress his younger brother and take over the real power of Yupan City;
The younger brother acts as a puppet in the front, and the elder brother makes suggestions behind the scenes. This combination is quite good.
Zheng Fan swung again.
After finishing the shot,
somewhat uninterested.
The blind man saw it and said with a smile, "Lord, shall we rest?"
"I don't have such a rich life." Zheng Fan smiled.
Before the expansion of Fengxin City, the need for military defense was placed first, so during planning, a large area of open space was reserved outside the city;
For a city, if the population continues to expand, even If the inner and outer cities are continuously separated and expanded layer by layer, the city's attributes in other aspects will definitely improve, but the military defense will become riddled with holes.
This is how the King of Jingnan came to conquer Yingdu in a battle after his attack;
Large cities cannot be defended unless there are sufficient troops inside, and here again is involved A paradox is that if there are sufficient troops, there is no need to rely on the city wall to defend. Basically, they will line up outside the city to meet the enemy.
Spring has begun, the grass is green, and the blind man invited Zheng Fan to come over and play golf together.
“It’s just a toy.” The blind man said again, “My lord, it seems that Qian Chu is really going to form an alliance this time.”
“Let’s make an alliance, Sun. Isn’t the Liu Alliance finished in the end?”
Sun Ying, who was sitting in a wheelchair, blinked. He didn’t understand which alliance in history this was.
The blind man heard the words and said:
"But it was not Wei who Sun Liu lost to in the end."
Zheng Fan threw the club on the ground, smiled and cursed: "Just think of it as your wishing me a long life."
At this time , a general came on horseback, it was Liang Cheng.
Zheng Fan clapped his hands and said:
"Okay, A Cheng is back, let's get started."
After returning from the war, Liang Cheng needed to coordinate the matters of appeasing the various troops. Now that he was done with his work, he came back because there was still something very important to do in Fengxin City that had been put on hold.
Everyone returned to the city, and when they were about to enter the mansion, the blind man asked:
"My lord, when will this plaque be changed?"
"Waiting for the canonization and declaration of the decree. We changed after the team arrived, and we changed early, as if we were very curious about this king."
"Yes."
In the Hou Mansion, Tiantian was running around with Liu Dahu and the prince.
"Son."
"Father."
"Take my brother back to the yard, dad has something to do."
"Yes, father." .”
Tiantian obediently held the prince's hand and returned to his yard. Zhao Cheng, who had changed into a "Xin Xin Nian Nian" eunuch uniform, followed behind with small steps.
"Dahu."
"My subordinates are here!"
"You should go home too. By the way, call your dad over. If something happens."< br>
“Yes, Your Majesty!”
"Xiao Yibo."
"Here!"
"The Second Madam and the Third Madam have arranged for people to arrange the arrangements."
"Yes!"
Then,
Hundreds of Jin-clad guards entered the Hou Mansion and were stationed near the entrance to the secret room, carrying bows, crossbows and heavy shields.
Zheng Fan stood at the entrance of the secret room, and Liang Cheng and the blind man stood beside him.
Soon, Xue San came with a package, which was jingling inside.
A Ming walked over from the wine cellar holding a jug of wine and stretched lazily. Behind him, Cahill followed, also holding a jug of wine.
Fan Li is here too, with both axes in hand.
The sword master hadn't taken off his apron yet and walked over with Long Yuan in his hand.
Six Niang is here too.
"Would you like to take a rest?" Zheng Fan stepped forward and whispered.
“My Lord, I’m also curious.”
“But you are pregnant after all.”
Siniang looked at Zheng Fan, and Zheng Fan looked at Siniang.
Siniang stretched out her hand, gently grabbed Zheng Fan's chest clothes, and pulled.
"Okay, okay, but you have to stand back."
"I understand."
"Okay, let's go down."< br>
Lord Zheng walked first, and the others followed.
After waiting under the secret room, Zheng Fan first burned three sticks of incense on the Shatuo Que Stone. There were so many people there that he didn't say anything in private.
"Ali, open the door."
"Okay, Your Majesty."
Fan Li stepped forward to open the stone door. There is a mechanism at the stone gate. The mechanism is not complicated. But the premise is that even if you know how to crack it, you still have to have the same strength as Fan Li to open it.
Not long after,
when Fan Li turned the lock plate back into place,
the back of the stone door made a series of crisp sounds and slowly dropped downwards, revealing the corridor leading below.
In the early years, in order to gain fame, a royal censor of Qian State wrote a letter to the official family of Qian State, asking him to check the cellars of each major family in the capital. The bigger the cellar, the more disobedient he is. The bigger it gets.
The investigation was not thorough, and it was impossible for the officials to check the palaces of the officials at will. However, in the next two months, there were many more adobe bricks shipped to the capital than usual. It is estimated that there were a lot of bricks. The powerful are busy filling the hole.
The censor's suggestion was appropriate for Zheng Fan. Throughout the ages, there were indeed many secret rooms built under the mansion, but most of them were excavated later when needed. As for Zheng Fan, when the mansion was first built, I focused on planning.
Fan Li, who opened the door, stood aside, looked at Zheng Fan, and said:
"My lord, please."
Zheng Fan stepped forward and kicked Fan Kick hard,
swear;
"You are thick-skinned, go first."
Fan Li nodded and went down first, followed by Ah Ming, who was thick-skinned;
From the corridor down, you can see strips of The thick chain fell vertically, with a huge stone in the middle, and at the bottom was a cage.
The limbs of the people in the cage were completely tied up, and their necks were tightly locked.
The man in black armor has been a taboo since he was captured. On the way back from the snowfield, in order to prevent accidents, no one checked on him;
Now that the outside affairs have come to an end for the time being, it's time to have a good chat with him.
In Hu Bamei’s prophecy, this person is one of the real demon kings.
Xue San took out the key and handed it to Fan Li.
Fan Li stepped forward with the key, first opened the small lock, and then followed the gourd and turned the big lock.
The heavy cage was slowly opened.
Zheng Fan said:
"Be careful, everyone. Although nails were driven into his body and some talisman and other things were applied to him, no one can be sure that it will work. Even if he doesn't eat, he can't Drink, but no one knows if he has secretly recovered.
He will be on the offensive.
The blind man."
"Yes, Lord. ”
The blind man walked up to everyone, closed his already blind eyes, and an invisible mental barrier spread out.
The rest of the people also came closer.
The armor on the black-armored man had long been damaged, and his black hair, covering his face, hung there like a dried corpse.
The sword master held Long Yuan in his arms and carefully looked at the opponent who had fought against him.
Xue San opened the package he brought in, or to be precise, spread it out;
Inside are various tools.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, tatt, grasshopper...”
The third master kept making various strange sounds from his mouth, which kept echoing in the empty dungeon;
"Ye Qing Hui, Ye Qing Hui."
He enjoyed doing this kind of experiment. The more powerful and mysterious the target, the more excited he became.
Then,
Everyone else stood outside the cage, and only Xue San walked in with tools.
"Where should I cut? Where should I cut?"
Xue San first bent down and used a knife to scratch the calf of the man in black armor.
Then,
Xue San knocked, the sound was very crisp, and a series of knocks formed a rhythm, a little expert in selling newspapers.
"Ah Cheng, I have always felt that this guy's physique is very similar to yours."
Xue San shouted.
“Ding!”
Xue San stabbed it with the tip of the knife, and a crisp sound came.
Liang Cheng also walked in at this time, reached out and lifted the hair of the man in black armor that covered his face.
The other party had his eyes closed, as if asleep, and his face was blue, as if frozen.
Liang Cheng opened his palms, and a piece of evil energy condensed from his palms, trying to test it.
Xue San hurriedly shouted:
“Hey, hey, hey!”
Liang Cheng looked at Xue San,
Xue San said: "Let's take it step by step, don't skip steps, understand?"
Liang Cheng nodded and withdrew his hand.
Xue San took out a small bag from his pocket, which contained white powder. He smeared it on the opponent's calf and shouted to A Ming: "Wine."
A Ming, who was standing outside the cage, looked at the wine bottle in his hand and said:
"I believe water is also okay."
"I didn't bring it."
"Why didn't you bring it?"
"Because I knew you, an alcoholic, would definitely bring it. Come here with the wine, come on, if there is blood later, I will collect a bottle for you."
A Ming handed over the wine bottle.
Xue San poured the wine on the calf of the man in black armor, which had been smeared with white powder.
Immediately,
the sound of "Zizzizizizi" continued to be heard.
The muscles that were originally as hard as stone are softening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“What?” The sword master asked.
The blind man replied: "Carrion water."
"Can that white powder work if you add water?" the sword master asked.
“Yes.”
The Juggernaut nodded.
The blind man said: "It may have miraculous effects against physically powerful warriors."
The sword master shook his head and said: "It is against morality."
"I will prepare one for you later."
"I don't want it."
"This kind of The quantity of powder is not large. The more it is in your hands, the less it will be spread out, and the more moral justice will be in the world."
The sword master nodded and said: "Okay"
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After the muscles softened, Xue San started cutting with a dagger. Soon, a piece of meat was cut off. He wrapped it in silk cloth and used a wine bottle to catch some of the black blood that overflowed from the wound.
The amount of blood is not much, and it will stop flowing after a while, but it is enough.
Xue San finished, carefully stuffed the silk bag into his arms, stood up, and returned the wine bottle to A Ming.
A Ming took the flask and said, "Why did you choose to bleed your feet?"
"I'll go, you really want to drink it. This blood is most likely poisonous."
"Centipedes can also be used to make wine. The problem is not big, but they are too close to the feet."
"Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be completely tormented by him accidentally."
Xue San walked out of the cage, leaving Liang Cheng alone.
Zheng Fan said: "A Cheng, try using evil energy to see if he has any reaction."
I have a feeling that this thing may be some form of zombie, no It must be a pure zombie, but in terms of expression, it is really too similar to A Cheng.
During the pursuit, there was a female priest-like existence who always used her own blood as a sacrifice and supplemented it with other people's fresh blood to awaken it. This method of summoning evil things was really too familiar.
Liang Cheng reached out and placed his palm filled with evil energy against the forehead of the black-armored man.
The evil spirit began to pour in,
but the man in black armor still closed his eyes and remained indifferent.
Liang Cheng turned around, looked at the people behind him, and shook his head.
No effect.
Liang Cheng walked out;
A Ming put down the wine bottle and took a water bag from Cahill. Looking at Cahill’s flaming red lips, he knew that it contained It's not wine.
He walked in and poured blood on the forehead of the man in black armor.
The man in black armor remained indifferent. A Ming carefully observed it a few times to confirm that it was not absorbing blood.
Cahill asked with some doubts: "Is it possible that he is dead?" The guy at the door also reacted. "
At this time,
Fan Li scratched his head and walked in.
Zheng Fan looked at the blind man, who frowned. He had not arranged anything for Fan Li in advance.
But Fan Li can indeed do miracles sometimes, so you might as well let him try.
Fan Li, who walked into the cage, stretched his arms and waist,
then,
clenched his fists and faced
The face of the man in black armor,
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...
After a series of critical blows,
the green color of the man in black armor faded a bit, and bruise began to appear. At the same time, his face The muscles and bones of the body also shifted.
However, he still didn’t wake up.
Fan Li rubbed his fist and grinned, it hurt.
Zheng Fan held his chin in his hand and fell into deep thought.
At this time, Xue San said; "My Lord, do you want to..."
"No."
Zheng Fan directly rejected it;
< br>His suggestion is to bring Tiantian over.
That night, Xue San discovered Tiantian, who seemed to have some resonance with this thing.
But Tiantian is Zheng Fan’s rebel. Lao Tian entrusted the child to him, not for him to do any experiments.
“I’ll try again.”
Zheng Fan took out the magic pill and walked slowly into the cage.
"Son, try to see if you can wake him up."
The red stones floated, and the figure of Magic Pill also appeared. He looked at Zheng Fan and shook his head.
Zheng Fan nodded and motioned for the magic pill to return to the stone.
However,
just when Zheng Fan turned around and was about to walk out of the cage,
suddenly,
A black shadow spread from the man in black armor and spread along the chains to the entire cage. The door of the cage seemed to be pulled by a force and closed quickly.
"Roar!"
Fan Li let out a roar, and immediately grabbed the cage door with both arms. The sword master's eyes were quick, and Long Yuan directly unsheathed himself and got stuck on the door.
The door,
failed to close.
The black shadow retracted instantly and disappeared without a trace.
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand, dusted off the dust on his cuffs, and forcibly suppressed his trembling calves,
with a smile,
trying to keep his voice quiet Trembling, relaxed and happy,
said:
"Hey, do you want to play Capture the King and capture the thief first?" (End of Chapter)