The next morning, Sun Fugeng washed and changed his clothes under the servants' service, left the room and passed by the courtyard.

Suddenly, a loud sound of wind breaking out in the wind came out, and a person in the yard was moving and undulating, with his fists and palms intertwined, and his speed and agility even seemed to be less than the birds in the sky.

Sun Fugeng's face turned dark and he turned around and left.

"Father-in-law, it's early!"

A greeting came from behind, and Sun Fugeng's face turned darker. He looked at Song Mingjing with a gloomy face, hoping to fill his old fists with this face.

He has three sons and one daughter. Sun Aner is his youngest daughter. He has always regarded him as the pearl in his hand and is very doting. He has also developed Sun Aner's lively and rebellious character and will do whatever he wants.

In the past, no matter what happened to Sun Aner and how much disaster he caused, he could always settle everything with his name as the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi.

This time I didn't cause trouble, but after going out, I was succeeded by the stinky brat in front of me.

Now even if he wants to break up the couple, it will be too late.

When Sun Fugeng thought of this, he felt pain in his liver.

Looking at the smiling face in front of him, Sun Fugeng felt that there was a deep scheming hidden under the smile. His silly daughter must have been deceived.

But the rice has already cooked, what else can Sun Fugeng do?

He was also very desperate!

It is impossible to kill this brat.

But after a harsh beating and exhaling anger, Sun Fugeng was not just an idea, but he had done it yesterday.

He recruited more than a dozen good players under his command, but not only did not help but was repaired by the other party.

There are mixed fish and dragons in Guangdong and Guangxi, and the forces in the martial arts world are mixed. People who practice martial arts are brave and have no court rules, and they form their own rules, forming a net that even the Qing court cannot get into.

Sun Fugeng has been in the position of governor of Guangdong and Guangxi for nearly ten years and knows that the forces in the martial arts world should not be underestimated. Although he is a chief official, he will not despise the people in the martial arts world.

At least this kid's martial arts skills are extraordinary, not an embroidered pillow. Moreover, he has no foundation and stares at him, An'er will not suffer any loss, and Sun Fugeng can only comfort himself like this.

Thinking of this, the depression and depression in his heart remained unabated. Sun Fugeng snorted: "Don't call me father-in-law before you and An'er are married yet."

Song Mingjing said seriously: "I am in love with An'er. Although I have no name for husband and wife, I already have husband and wife..."

"Get out of here!" Sun Fugeng couldn't stand it anymore and left with his sleeves.

In an instant, Song Mingjing was the only one left in the courtyard.

His cheap father-in-law was so angry that he obviously would not prepare breakfast for him, so Song Mingjing had to solve it himself.

At that moment, he went to the outsider of the Governor's Mansion.

Sun An'er was now confined to Sun Fugeng and could not leave his boudoir. Song Mingjing was the target of Sun Fugeng's strict defense.

Of course, if he forcibly breaks out, even though there are many good players in the Governor's Office, it will not be difficult for him. It's just that there is no need for this.

After leaving the Governor's Mansion alone, Song Mingjing walked straight to a restaurant, ordered a few side dishes, ordered a pot of warm wine, and drank it by himself.

As the sun gradually rose, the streets became noisy again. Song Mingjing came out of the restaurant and wandered around the market. Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him.

"This Taoist priest, my master is invited."

The visitor was a capable middle-aged man with a strong body, thick arms, and a steel knife hanging on his waist. He was obviously a martial arts practitioner.

"Your master? He wants to see me and let him do it himself!" Song Mingjing raised his eyebrows and walked away.

"Master, stay!" The middle-aged man chased after him for a few steps, crossed a thick arm in front of Song Mingjing, blocking his way.

"What? Do you still want to fight with me?" Song Mingjing looked at him, and a trace of interest appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The middle-aged man's face changed and he bowed slightly and said, "How dare the villain fight against the Taoist priest for such a small skill?"

Song Mingjing looked at him and said, "Did you see it when I fought with someone yesterday?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Yes! The Taoist priest defeated the group of lackeys under Ka and Bu. His skill is so good that the villain really admires him."

"Ka Hebu?" Song Mingjing smiled leisurely: "It seems that your master has a grudge against Ka Hebu, so he asked you to come and invite me, tell me, who is he?"

The middle-aged man said, "You will know when the Taoist priest goes with the villain."

Song Mingjing chuckled: "I'm not interested in getting close to the guy who pretends to be a ghost. If you don't say it, then get out."

The middle-aged man hesitated slightly, looked around for a few times, and finally whispered: "Master Taoist, my master is—."

After hearing the middle-aged man report his identity as "the master", Song Mingjing's eyes flashed: "So that's it, you should lead the way."

The so-called "righteous master" is Yuan Tianyou, the governor of Guangzhou.

From the middle-aged man's words, Song Mingjing could also guess that there was something dirty between the Guangzhou prefect and Kahebu, but it was difficult to start, so he wanted to use him as a gun.

Generally, when warriors encounter this situation, those who are not smart will be killed by being cheated, and those who are smarter will avoid it and are unwilling to get too involved in trouble.

And Song Mingjing, he wished that such troubles would increase.

Yuan Tianyou wanted to use him as a gun, but why didn't he want to take this person in hand?

Everything depends on the method.

Half an hour later, in a secluded mansion north of Guangzhou City, several men fell into a pool of blood, their breath was cut off and they were no longer alive.

Guangzhou magistrate Yuan Tianyou no longer had the demeanor he used to hold Zhizhu. He knelt on the ground, his face was tragic, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Song Mingjing stood with his hands behind his back.

After being brought into the mansion by the great man, Song Mingjing first observed the situation in the mansion and knew that there was no one except Yuan Tianyou and several guards.

So he did nothing but acted, and shot several guards to death in his breath, quickly capturing Yuan Tianyou.

Yuan Tianyou was completely confused.

He had considered that Song Mingjing would reject his "request", but never thought that the other party would directly attack the imperial officials, and even attacked him, the fourth-rank governor of Guangzhou.

The first thing Yuan Tianyou thought of was that perhaps the other party was instructed by the old fox, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi.

The next moment, he overturned the idea in his mind.

Unless Sun Fugeng is crazy or wants to rebel, where can he get the courage to attack him?

Yuan Tianyou originally wanted to use verbal inducement and tricks to draw out the other party's true purpose, but Song Mingjing did not have the time to talk nonsense with him and directly intimidate him.

Although Yuan Tianyou looked gloomy and deep on the outside, he kowtowed and begged for mercy before he could even take a few strokes.

Song Mingjing originally intended to force him to ask for some information and kill him directly, but at this time he saw the other party's fierce and cowardly personality, and immediately gave him a "heart-eroding pill" to let him taste the heart-wrenching taste.
Chapter completed!