As soon as Fang Zheng said this, the girls rushed forward like cats that smelled fishy, ​​surrounded Fang Zheng in the middle, shaking his pink buttocks, thrusting his soft breasts, throwing his charming eyes all over the world.

Ranfei flew, and shouted in his mouth: "Uncle, I can sing..." "Uncle, I can not only sing, but also do..."

Fang Zheng laughed so much that he finally tasted the pleasure of being an ancient man.

One rings on the left and one hugging on the right. Fang Zheng's hands were touching around irregularly. There were too many girls around him. His hands touched each other, and his tentacles were filled with warmth and softness, but

I don’t know who he was touching, Fang Zheng closed his eyes and enjoyed it without hesitation and laughter for a moment, and the scene was very lively.

"Master Fang,...Master Fang!" Feng Qiudao couldn't stand it anymore and had to speak to remind him.

"Hmm? Ah!..." Fang Zheng finally woke up from his intoxication. He glanced around and saw that Pan's mother was staring at him with a verge of blue face, as if fire was about to spit out of her eyes, and beside her was

The clients who were arrested for Xunfang looked at him jealously, with a very complicated look in their eyes.

Fang Zheng let go of his lustful hands holding the girl's slender waist, squeezed out of the pile of powder with great difficulty, and showed an embarrassing smile to Feng Qiudao.

Then Fang Zheng yelled in a deep voice at the dejected clients with a stern face: "You scum! The shame of the Hua Dynasty, the scum of society, and the parasite of human beings! Do you still have any shame? You don't know if you have a wife at home.

Foot, run outside to sleep with a girl, are you cheap?…………”

A few clients raised their heads in discontent, thinking that sir, your virtue is not much better than ours, but when they saw these murderous soldiers holding spears, their courage was depressed again.

He shrank his head back in disappointment.

Fang Zheng taught a lesson for a long time before he stopped talking, glared at them fiercely with a contemptuous look, then walked to the girls, and changed his smile magically and quickly, "Girls are lustful."

Thank you for your hard work in the service of the people. It’s a bit cold at night. You wear so little, be careful to catch a cold... Wow! This sister, you are so white, so white that it shakes my eyes. What skin care products do you use? I suggest you

Use Ruyuzhai’s new sunscreen and whitening series. Ruyuzhai’s things are not expensive and in sufficient quantity. You can try it…”

"Wow, this sister has a pretty figure. I like long-legged beauties the most. I wonder how much my sister has worth?..."

“…………”

“…………”

Fang Zheng was teased one by one. Although he did not touch his feet, verbal teasing was more lethal than touching his feet. After a round of teasing, several girls secretly fell in love with him, Master Fang's

The charm is invincible, it is really amazing.

Feng Qiudao sighed weakly, closed his eyes and began to calm down. He was too lazy to care about the mess now, and he felt a little regretful. He just sent the soldiers to him. Why am I here to do it?

When Fang Zheng finished his "sentences" one by one, he politely invited the girls back to rest. At this time, the night was already deep, and many clients began to yawn bored.

Fang Zheng glanced at them with contempt and shouted coldly: "You are asking you not to learn well! A group of shameless scum! Get back!"

When the clients heard this, they were like being amnesty. They bowed to Fang Zheng, not even wanting clothes, and hurriedly ran away.

Mother Pan walked up and said coldly: "My lord, you have been scolded and let go of the person. I wonder what advice would you give me? Should I arrest my slave and throw it into the jail?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "There's no need. I just want to ask Mom Pan, why didn't anyone see the thugs who used to watch the scene today? Could it be that Mom takes them as a novice and hides them all?"...

Mother Pan sneered: "Whoever I raises and hides people in Liuxiang Pavilion, I will be the one who is in charge of my slave family. Is it a violation of the king's law?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "No, of course, no, I just asked casually..."

Pan's mother said, "Should this adult be the last name of Fang? Many of the names of Lord Fang, I dare to say something offensive. Your actions today are very unwise. The real person in charge of Liuxiang Pavilion is not the one who is in charge of me.

Today, Lord Fang will make Liuxiang Pavilion unrecognizable. I am afraid that the adults will have difficulty in the court in the future. It is better for the adults to be careful."

Fang Zheng stretched his neck and looked at it. Seeing that the Liuxiang Pavilion was indeed smashed in a mess and messy way. He couldn't help but secretly blame these soldiers for being too rude and being too rude. He could make sense to catch people and scold them.

But the store is really too inappropriate.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Mom Pan, I am also in charge of the emperor's destiny. I have no choice but to smash your Liuxiang Pavilion like this. I am really sorry. It is mainly because I have been doing this store transaction for the first time, and I am inevitably inadequate.

Next time I will copy it more perfectly... In this way, I will pay you some money in my personal name, which is considered apologies, so we won't mention this matter."

As he said that, Fang Zheng secretly stuffed a silver note into Pan's mother's hand.

Seeing Fang Zheng taking the initiative to make compensation, Pan's mother suddenly felt that this person was not too unreasonable, so she couldn't help but look slightly. Just as she opened the silver notes in her hand and looked clearly, Fang Zheng quickly stopped her and whispered in her ear.

He said: "Don't look now, haha, please, give me some face in front of my brothers..."

Pan's mother nodded in understanding with her eyes. At this moment, she finally smiled at Fang Zheng sincerely and said to Fang Zheng Yingying with a blessing: "This matter may seem like a misunderstanding. Thank you, sir, and all the soldiers."

Fang Zheng laughed: "Mom Pan, I offended you today, I don't say anything, everything is indifferent..." As he said that, he blinked at Mom Pan, then waved his hand and shouted loudly like a victorious general.

: "Get out your troops and return to the camp!"

The soldiers quickly lined up, Lord Fang and Feng Qiudao took the lead, and more than a thousand people slowly disappeared into the night.

After Fang Zheng left without a trace, Pan's mother smiled coldly in the direction he was away, reached out to take out the silver notes that Fang Zheng secretly stuffed to her. When she looked at her, Pan's mother suddenly changed her face, and Shihong Shi

Qing, half hated and half angry, then gritted her teeth, kneaded the silver notes in her hand, and threw them away. The good cultivation that she had been working hard to maintain disappeared. Pan's mother finally couldn't help but curse: "Go ahead."

Your mother! The dog official will die sooner or later! I have the nerve to take out the ten taels of silver and wait, I will never finish it with you!"

The turtle man standing next to him was stunned. He didn't understand that Manager Pan, who had always smiled and was extremely gentle and polite to others, had such a...strong side.

Mother Pan glared at Mr. Gui: "What are you looking at! I'm so rude, you bite me! Die!"

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Fang Zheng and a thousand soldiers swept three or four brothels in the capital. The entertainment industry in the entire capital was suddenly in chaos. As usual, Fang Zheng grabbed the client and scolded them for being shameless and vulgar, and grabbed the girl.

He salivated his face and tried his best to tease and eat tofu. The other party's shameless behavior was so regretful that the clients gritted their teeth, while the girls were all happy with him and secretly loved him.

After this battle, Lord Fang's name of "The Romantic and Salt-Shi Xiaolangjun" spread throughout the capital without hesitation. It was a surprising gain for Fang Zheng.

What's strange is that these brothels that were swept can't find a thug or evil force, as if the thugs were on vacation while having a tacit understanding. Fang Zheng knew in his heart that this must be the court.

The result of the ministers' communication...

However, Fang Zheng would not be so stupid that he offended these brothels to death. He did not forget that behind these entertainment industries, there are shadows of dignitaries. These people hold huge power and are really offended to death. How can Fang Zheng in the future

Want it? The emperor cannot protect him for the rest of his life.

Therefore, during this anti-pornographic operation, Fang Zheng shamelessly pushed him to the front desk.

Everything was ordered by Mr. Liu, and the emperor forced him to avenge his son. Mr. Liu vowed to avenge his son. Lord Fang, who was weak, had to accept this order that he himself disagrees with...

The above is Fang Zheng's explanation to the bosses who were so angry that they jumped. Under Fang Zheng's clever words and quibbling, the bosses quickly transferred their anger to Mr. Liu of the Ministry of Revenue. In fact, the well-informed bosses are all in love.

It is clear that Mr. Liu did propose to manage brothels in the court yesterday. However, Lord Fang, who was "very wronged", was still swaggeringly searching one by one.

"Brother Fang, do you still have to continue to investigate?" Feng Qiudao heard the sound of the pounding and knocking. It was almost ugly, but he found nothing tonight. Feng Qiudao couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Investigate, and then continue to investigate. If I am a just official in the court, I will be so ashamed to eliminate evil...hehe."

Feng Qiudao secretly whispered in his heart, looking at your lustful look, you just want to tease a few more girls, the fun is really inferior.

"Brother Fang, this is not a solution. It is normal to have fun. If you scold them one by one, it will not be of practical help to them. When they turn around, what should they do."

Fang Zheng nodded and smiled, "Of course I know this, but it's better to scold them than not to scold them. It's like a person being hungry and only breathe. At this time, someone took a pool of cow dung for him to eat. You said this

Is it a timely help, or is it a step further?"

After patting Feng Qiudao on the shoulder, Fang Zheng said with a smile: "We are the ones who deliver cow dung. As for whether they are grateful or hate us, that's their business, we don't have to take it to heart."

Feng Qiudao rolled his eyes secretly, as if he didn't understand Fang Zheng's metaphor.

The two chatted like this, but the Anti-Photo Brigade started a new action.

This time, Fang Zheng's eyes stared at the painting boat on the Qinhuai River.

Although it was late at night, the pleasure boats, like brothels, are all cities that never sleep. The south of the Yangtze River is heavily humid. On the Qinhuai River, which is covered by night, a thin fog rose in the middle of the night. On the hazy Qinhuai River, it is dotted like stars and lamps.

Several pleasure boats were walking leisurely and slowly on the quiet river, swaying like a beautiful woman in the past.

Fang Zheng temporarily requisitioned more than a dozen civilian ships and led one or two hundred soldiers to the nearest pleasure boat to him. The pleasure boat was quite large and you could tell at a glance that it was a famous and famous industry.

When the civilian boat was only a few feet away from the pleasure boat, Fang Zheng found a piece of iron from somewhere, surrounded it into a cone circle, and made it into a simple copycat version of the loudspeaker. Fang Zheng was proud.

A smile, put his mouth close to the trumpet, secretly luck, then exhaled and shouted: "Listen to the people inside, you are already surrounded! Whether men or women, take off your pants and walk out one by one, otherwise we will go up.

Get rid of you!"

The soldiers spoke in unison: "The people inside listen..."

The loud and high-pitched voice spread far away on the vast Qinhuai River.

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There is only this update today. The writing environment today is too noisy. I can’t calm down and my thinking is often interrupted. I don’t want to write trash to fool everyone, so I can only endure the pain... I only code for one chapter.

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Finally, today is the last day of this month. Although I know that my typing speed is too slow, I still want to ask for a monthly ticket. The buddies in the group told me that because of how handsome I am, everyone will definitely be willing to give me votes.

I think his words make sense.

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