Huangfu.

As one of the most wealthy families in Huaiyuanfang.

The yard of Huangfu covers an area of ​​more than ten acres, including pavilions, towers and gardens. Even the stone lions at the door are more than twice as big as those of ordinary wealthy families.

And at this moment in the Huang Mansion.

However, the sharp crying of a woman throughout her life hurt the eardrums of all kinds of people in the Huang Mansion.

"My son, my son..."

Mrs. Huang suddenly pounced on Huang Feiren's body, holding Huang Feiren's bloody face with both hands, crying heart-wrenchingly:

"My son, how could this happen..."

The servants and slaves of the Huang family who witnessed the whole process were now trembling and kneeling in front of Mr. Huang and Mrs. Huang.

Mr. Huang looked at his wife crying bitterly while holding her only son.

He couldn't stand firmly even on the spot.

"Who, who did it..."

Mr. Huang's voice was hoarse and Adam's apple rolled.

Looking at the master's eyes, which were almost unpopular, everyone's heartbeats again. Huang San, who was in the eyes of Master Huang, was shocked and knelt down and kowtowed like pounding garlic:

"It's the new Wuhou in the Fangli..."

He Bangbang kowtowed and replied in a trembling voice:

"Today, the young master and the young master of the Hu family made an accident in Chunxianglou. Then several Wuhou came to suppress it. No one cared about the new Wuhou and blocked the young master directly. The young master wanted to rush out, but he..."

"He said that the young master attacked the official and punched him directly and beat him to death..."

Assault the official.

When Mr. Huang heard this, he felt dizzy.

He understood instantly.

When I was giving gifts to Shi Kui a few days ago, I heard that someone from the Dali Temple School will soon come to Huaiyuanfang to work.

Obviously, the one who beat his son to death was this young man from Dali Temple who had just taken office.

But Mr. Huang was just staring at his son's body:

"Dare to kill my son!"

He murmured in dismay:

"I want him to die!"

The butler next to him immediately whispered:

"Master, he is from Dali Temple and has a ninth-rank official. We have to make a long-term plan."

But unexpectedly.

This sentence is finished.

Mrs. Huang, who was crying on the ground, stopped crying all of a sudden, looked at him tightly and asked:

"What did you say?"

The housekeeper looked at him again, and Mr. Huang was also staring at him with red eyes incredibly.

He felt terrified, but he still whispered:

"Master, although we are rich, we can't be reckless. After all, we are a ninth-rank official from Dali Temple. We are not aggressive and we have to follow... to make a long-term plan..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, his eyes flashed, but Mrs. Huang suddenly rushed over like a mad woman, grabbing his face.

ah!

The butler's face flew out directly, screaming and retreating and hiding.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Huang went crazy and continued to pounce on him and asked:

"Have you ever died a son? Have you ever died a son? I have long-term plans? Let me say another word?"

"Madam, calm down, calm down..."

Mrs. Huang grabbed the housekeeper's clothes, tearing them up and down, and just repeating the sentence "Have you ever died of your son?"

"Master, Master, please hold on to your wife." The housekeeper was extremely scared and was torn to pieces with his hair and face. He screamed in pain and ran towards Master Huang.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Huang kicked him out with one kick.

Gritting his teeth and saying in a deep voice:

"Preparing the gift, Master, I'm going to find someone named Shi."

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Wending Tower.

Wuhou Changshikui and his two men who left Chunxianglou did not return to Wuhoupu, but turned back to Wendinglou.

But it's not just for drinking and eating.

But for Lu Tingzhou who came today.

"Brother, tell me what you say, what I do!"

Song Changming is the number three person in Wuhou Shop in Huaiyuanfang, and Liu Hu even wants to call him Song San Ge.

He threw his cup with a fierce look:

"A boy who just graduated from Dali Temple. He didn't dare to kill someone on his first day in office, and he didn't take you seriously. If you talk, just one word, I immediately found a place where no one could be cleaned up."

"Isn't it just a martial arts skill with strong level? My second brother and I are very familiar with the three-legged cat kung fu, which is guaranteed that he will not see anyone alive or corpses die."

Song Changming was able to be taken over by Shi Kui as the third brother because his martial arts are also good.

Qin Fu's martial arts are even stronger.

Both of them were from two boxing gyms in Huaiyuanfang.

Qingzi Fist and Qin Family Fist.

However, after Song Changming finished speaking, Shi Kui saw him look with a serious face:

"Shut up."

What else does Song Changming want to say?

Qin Fu said coldly from beside him: "He was from Dali Temple after all. He died a few days after taking office. Are you afraid that Dali Temple will not doubt us and we will take action. Are you a pig?"

Song Changming's face turned red and he snorted angrily: "What should I do? This kid is not a good guy. Could it be that he is still there? You and the elder brother have seen it today."

"I can't keep him."

Qin Fu spoke slowly and said:

"But we can't take action, let him die at the hands of others, it's best."

Song Changming said: "If we don't take action, who else can deal with him?"

Qin Fu smiled lightly: "Huang Feiren is the only son of Lao Huang."

"Just him?"

Song Changming contemptuously, just a rich man, he dares to kill people and has the ability to kill people?

Just as he was talking.

The waiter in the restaurant shouted outside:

"Sir Shi, Mr. Huang is asking for a meeting."

In a moment.

"This old guy is indeed here to find the eldest brother."

Song Changming was surprised:

"I'll let him in now."

"No, the second child."

Shi Kui drank a cup of tea with his face: "I don't see him, don't let him come in, just give him a lantern..."

"I understand." Qin Fu nodded and walked out.

...

Qin Fu walked out and took Mr. Huang directly to another room.

As soon as he entered, Mr. Huang's face was twisted into a ball:

"Mr. Qin Er, my son was killed by your people. Does Lord Shi know about this?"
To be continued...