Chapter 605 Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter
Fang Yu couldn't help but mutter.
Why do I feel that Ding Hui is a little abnormal.
But after thinking about it, I didn’t think there was anything wrong.
Hesitatingly, he exited the room.
As soon as Fang Yu exited the room, he bumped into Monk Quan Heng coming out of the next room.
Monk Quan Heng also held a letter in his hand, with the word Anfu written on it, which made Fang Yu's heart skip a beat.
“Master Quan Heng is going out?”
Monk Quan Heng shook the letter in his hand and shook his head.
"Anfu wanted me to go back, but I refused. They were not ready yet, so I had nothing to do if I went back early. But the condition of the night donor in Anfu made me quite worried. I care. If possible, I would like to ask Donor Ding to go back to An Mansion with me to treat the illness of Donor Night.”
Just don’t go out.
As for letting Ding Hui go back to An Mansion with Monk Quan Heng to treat people...
"This matter will be discussed after I come back?"
Fang Yu was still a little worried.
“Amitabha.”
Monk Quan Heng smiled and nodded.
With no worries at all, Fang Yu said goodbye to Monk Quan Heng.
After a while, he followed Qiu Xiaoping and the others and left the Snake Gang.
Not long after Fang Yu and Qiu Xiaoping left, an unexpected guest came to visit.
“In Yudi Mansion, Song Zhenrong, please see Doctor Ding!”
...
“You still know how to come back?”
Poshan said coldly.
Song Qianlong, who had just returned to the room, suddenly stopped.
“I’ve been socializing a lot recently, which makes me feel wronged.”
He stepped forward and wanted to put his hands on Boshan's shoulders, but Boshan suddenly stood up from the chair and avoided him.
Take two steps and walk to the bedside. With her back to her nominal husband-in-law, Boshan said coldly.
“Do you know what happened to me when you were away?”
Song Qianlong’s eyes rolled.
How could he know?
Just a few minutes ago, he was still tired of being with Cha Xintai.
"What kind of trouble has Madam encountered?"
"Trouble? It is indeed trouble. Do you know the septicemia clone demon? Last night, it attacked the Song Mansion. I fought with it and almost Something happened.”
Septic blood clone? !
Why did it come to the house on its own!
His heart sank. On the surface, Song Qianlong walked quickly to Bo Shan with a worried look on his face and grabbed Bo Shan's little hand with both hands.
"Madam! Madam, are you injured? It's just a septic clone demon, but it's so bold! I'm going to go find those drunkards and ricebags in Yudi Mansion later! It's been so long, and I can't even catch a demon. , and came to my house to act wild! My wife was frightened!”
Looking at the emotional Song Qianlong, he felt the warmth of his hands.
The grudge in Boshan's heart has also been relieved a lot, and her heart has softened.
After all, he is my husband.
After all, I am the daughter-in-law of the Song family...
"My husband, please stay with me more in the future, okay?" Bo Shan took out her hand and pressed her body against Song Qianlong.
This move made Song Qianlong suspicious.
Did this woman really surrender sincerely? Or...do you have other plans?
Reaching out his hand and patting Bo Shan's back gently, Song Qianlong's eyes became colder.
Something big is about to happen, and the love between children is not within his scope of consideration.
When the person in his arms calmed down, Song Qianlong immediately said: "Madam, please have a good rest, I will go to the people of Yudi Mansion to settle accounts!"
After that, he made a gesture to leave, But Bo Shan reached out and grabbed her.
"No need! Nothing happened to me... I wish my husband would stay with me more."
"Of course I want to accompany my wife, but I also want to be with you in Yudi Mansion. People said! If you don’t do things well, you don’t want our Song family’s support this year!”
Seeing that Song Qianlong was going to stand up for herself, Boshan felt a wave of emotion in her heart. For the first time, she had the real feeling of being married as a wife, and a warmth arose in her heart.
……
Fengtianmenfang.
Fang Yu didn’t expect that he would come back here again.
The blockade in Yudi Mansion has been lifted.
The septic blood clone demon appeared at the Forest Snake Gang last night, so there is no gain in the stupid hell.
Otherwise, the main body would have been killed by the people of Yujifu, and the bad things last night would not have happened.
On the street, just like the last time I came here, there were no people at all.
Occasionally, someone will peek out from behind the door.
"Lord Qiu, this is the rebel army's..."
"No. The rebel strongholds are scattered throughout Thunder City, and this is just one of them."
Is that so...
Fang Yu thought he was going to meet the rebel leaders here, so why not? It doesn't mean that this is the headquarters of the rebel army.
It seems that I have gone astray.
I haven’t joined the rebels yet. It is impossible for the rebels to expose the location of their headquarters. Without this caution, the rebels would not be qualified to hide in Thunder City, Yudi Mansion, and the ten major families. Tibet for so long.
"This is it."
He walked all the way to a remote place, and when he stopped in front of a house, Qiu Xiaoping knocked on the door regularly.
After a while, the door opened a crack.
"The sky is high and the sky is low..."
The people inside seemed to want to give some secret code, but when they saw that the person coming was Qiu Xiaoping, their expressions immediately changed.
"Sir, please come in!"
Qiu Xiaoping took the lead, followed by Fang Yu, Qin'er and others into the house.
Look at the situation inside the house.
With the simple furniture and mottled walls, there is nothing special about it.
"Sir, please come this way. Other adults have been waiting below for a long time."
The old man leads the way. When he walked to the fire pit, he opened up the pile of debris and reached out to press a secret door inside.
On the dirt floor next to the fire pit, a crack slowly opened.
A secret passage spreading downward appeared in front of everyone.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Qiu Xiaoping said the other party's name accurately, which seemed to be very useful to the old man. He felt that he was taken seriously by the senior leaders of the rebel army, and he became more respectful to Qiu Xiaoping. .
Qiu Xiaoping took the lead, waiting for the torch to go down, and Fang Yu and others followed.
Following the steps, all the way down, Fang Yu discovered that the secret passage was actually very rough, with a lot of repair marks, and... the marks were very new.
Fang Yu felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't ask any more questions.
Seeing the fire below, Fang Yu knew he had arrived.
This underground space is much smaller than I thought, and this is just the steps.
After plugging in the torch, Qiu Xiaoping looked back at Fang Yu.
The entrance above has been closed, and now several people are completely inside the rebel stronghold.
“What do you think of this place, Young Master Diao?”
Fang Yu hesitated for a moment and said, “…It’s exquisite and quite hidden.”
“Hahaha, Diao. You don’t have to say anything against your will, but you are right about hiding it. Mr. Diao, you might as well guess how many years this underground stronghold has existed.”
This stumped Fang Yu.
He is not a native of Thunder City, so how could he know when this underground stronghold was built.
After thinking for a moment, he said uncertainly: "Three to five hundred years?"
"Wrong! It's three months." Fang Yu's eyes widened instantly.
He even suspected that he had heard wrongly.
“Three months? Then this place was built temporarily??”
“That’s right! Even in the original design drawings of Thunder City, there are no such underground passages or underground strongholds. , our rebels have built it bit by bit over the years!"
Fang Yu frowned.
“Such a big project... depends only on your rebels? How many people are there in your rebel army?”
Qiu Xiaoping sighed: "Young Master Diao still doesn't understand."
She stretched out her hand to touch the uneven wall.
“Haven’t you seen it yet? These walls and these steps are not the work of martial arts practitioners.”
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and immediately His expression changed.
“You mean...”
"Not bad!"
Qiu Xiaoping suddenly turned around and stared into Fang Yu's eyes.
“The rebels have never been our rebels, but the rebels of the people of Thunder City!”
“Thunder City, the ten major families have suffered!”
“ The history of Thunder City is the glorious continuation of the ten major families, and it is also the history of blood and tears of the people at the bottom!”
"Lao Yang, who opened the door for us above, had no wife or children. Do you think he wanted to do this? It was the Ten Great Families who killed him, and the Yudi Mansion who killed him! But what can he do? He doesn't know martial arts. So what if the people at the bottom, their wives and children died tragically in front of their eyes!"
"But will that hatred, the fire in my heart, be extinguished because of my helplessness?"
"No, that fire? The fire will only burn more and more, and it will burn more and more!"
"And our rebels just collect everyone's flames and turn them into raging flames. One day, they will sweep through the whole city. Pull down all those people who are above you! Let them experience the suffering that the people of Thunder City have suffered over the years!"
Qiu Xiaoping became more and more excited as she spoke, and put her hands on each other! On Fang Yu's shoulders.
"Young Master Diao, the rebel army did not suddenly appear or rise suddenly. It is the general trend under the long-term oppression!"
"Come, join us, do the right thing! For the people of Thunder City, for all living beings , make a contribution!”
I have to admit that Qiu Xiaoping’s words are very contagious.
But...
Fang Yu's heart didn't actually fluctuate much.
But he was certain of one thing.
That is, inside Thunder City, there are a very large number of people who support the rebels.
Because Qiu Xiaoping said that the rebels have many strongholds scattered throughout Thunder City.
If these strongholds and underground facilities were not built by the rebels themselves, then it was the common people everywhere who deliberately transformed their underground areas into rebel strongholds.
Although there are people from the rebel army helping inside, it must be these common people who take the initiative to provide a place and open an underground secret room.
A single spark can start a prairie fire.
Does this rebel army really have a chance to overthrow the ten dominant families in Thunder City?
Fang Yu thought of the ten pillars reaching the sky and felt that things might not be that simple.
Besides, there is no use in large numbers, combat power is the key.
The rebels can't even handle the Yudi Mansion, let alone the ten major families above.
All I can say is...the future is promising.
As the timeline is extended, more and more people with lofty ideals join, and one day, the rebels may really be able to overthrow the ten major families.
It’s just that at that time, I might not be in Thunder City anymore.
After all, I am just here to find someone. If the person is not in Thunder City, I will definitely not be able to stay.
"No need to say anything, Mr. Qiu, I, Diao Deyi, am willing to contribute to the rebel army!"
What you think in your heart is not important. On the surface, you must make an attitude.
Qin'er next to her looked at this scene with a strange expression.
Because when he and Scar Man joined the rebels, they did not receive this kind of treatment.
They are just the bottom among the rebels, the bottom among the bottom. They join the rebels just to protect themselves.
Saving Thunder City, overthrowing the ten major families, these things are too far away from them.
"Okay! With Mr. Diao's words, I feel at ease!"
As Qin'er and the two were waiting, Qiu Xiaoping opened the door and led Fang Yu into the secret room.
Fang Yu looked around and saw three people already sitting in the simple secret room.
One person is holding a sword, and his face is covered with a female waist fan. His slightly bulging chest slowly rises and falls with his breathing, as if he is practicing with his eyes closed.
A man with a beard and a calm and reliable look cast his gaze immediately.
There is another person, the old god is there, who is actually dressed as a Taoist priest and even carries a wooden sword on his back.
[Xu Qingqi: 8911/8911. 】
【Nian Jiachen: 8000/8000. 】
【Youshou Liang: 8000/8000. 】
“Qiu Xiaoping, thank you for your hard work. This must be Mr. Diao, he is indeed a talented person!”
The first person to greet him was the bearded Nian Jiachen.
He bowed his hand towards Fang Yu and others, and Fang Yu naturally returned the gesture.
"Hurry up and take your seat, hurry up and wait until you are seated."
He made a gesture of invitation. Fang Yu glanced at Qiu Xiaoping and followed his instructions to the left side. On the third row of seats.
"This must be the new head of the Kurobe Department. His old name is Tomohira, and he will be one of our own from now on."
When Fang Yu sat down, the old Taoist priest opposite also greeted Fang Yu.
"I have met two adults. I am Diao Deyi, and I officially joined the rebel army today!"
"Easy to say, easy to say! Hahaha!"
"You're welcome, from now on. They are our own people!"
The old man and the bearded man both gave him face, and laughed.
Only the guy sitting in the middle, covering his face with the woman's waist, has not reacted yet.
After thinking about it, Fang Yu stood up and said.
"Diao Deyi, I have met the commander-in-chief of the rebel army!"
After the words fell, the rest of the people present looked stunned.
"He is not..."
As soon as Qiu Xiaoping opened her mouth, she was covered by a burst of hearty laughter.
“Hahahaha!”
Xu Qingqi took the fan off his face and stood up from his seat.
"Well said! Sooner or later, the position of commander of the rebel army will be mine! You, boy, are very discerning, I like it very much!"
Fang Yu:...
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He looked at the actions of several people around him who couldn't help but cover their faces, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
That’s not true. This blood volume far exceeds that of the same level, but he is also a minister?
"This, named Xu Qingqi, is... the adopted daughter of our rebel president..." Qiu Xiaoping explained to Fang Yu in a low voice.
But the next second...
"Wrong! I am the Minister of the Xia Department of the Rebel Army! If you are named Diao, I will protect you in the Rebel Army from now on!"
Xu Qingqi waved his hand and put one foot on the table, which meant he was showing off his grand plans.
A minister with close to nine thousand blood, this rebel has a lot of background!
Fang Yu was surprised.
Because even when he was in Sunset City, he had seen the head of the Hai family with more than nine thousand blood.
Although with the increase in formations in the city, the actual combat power has soared to an unknown extent in order to be on par with monsters like Qingling Taoist.
But with a normal combat power of more than 9,000 HP, it can basically reach the top in a small city like Sunset City.
But in Thunder City, this level of combat power is still inferior to others.
And on top of this, there is also the commander of the rebel army, the Yudi Mansion, and the ten major families...
(End of this chapter)