before dawn.

Li Yongfang had a nightmare, suddenly sitting up from the bed, eyes lost, sweating.He was impetuous, his chest was tight, he could recall what had happened in his dream, and he could not tell the way, only that he felt that there was a disaster to happen.

“Master, what happened to you?It has been a sleepless place in the last few days.”The concubine of the same bed also followed up, watching Li Yongfang's pajamas were sweating, and hurriedly opened the bed and shouted to the maid.

Li Yongfang looked out through the bed, the doors and windows were dark, and a yarn lamp was lit in the house.The lamp flew in from nowhere a moth, which was flapping on the head of the fire, and hit the fire and burned a scorching smoke, and died.

The sign is not very good.

The maid of the room came down to the bed and asked.Li Yongfang got out of bed and scratched his head in front of the oil lamp.The concubine asked the maid to get some hot water to wipe Li Yongfang's sweat, but Li Yongfang opened the window.Waiting for the cold air outside to enter the house, he was comfortable.

The concubine took Li Yongfang's hand, "Lord, it's not yet dawn, rest."

“I can’t sleep.”Li Yongfang waved his hand and was no longer sleepy.He let the concubine change himself with a wet dress, sitting alone in the house until the chicken rang in the morning, and thought about what he dreamed.Something happened in his heart, and he did not stay in the house, and went to thousands of officials in the early morning.It was business as usual in the officials, and he called his master to ask what was strange in the city lately.

"Everything in the city has been well lately, and the master's industry is very safe."The master's age, although the smile naturally can stand next to Li Yongfang, but quite stingy.This guerrilla master rarely comes to the official on weekdays, today this suddenly came, it is difficult to check the account?“What is the Lord’s heart?”

Li Yongfang did not understand why he was upset, he sat in the official's study, handrail desk on the table of a stack of text books, asked: "What is this?"

"These are the properties sold by several monks in the city last month, and the price is still cheap, so they bought it for the master."In a few days, you can make at least two or three percent.”The master held several houses in front of Li Yongfang in his hands and asked him to watch.

Li Yongfang waved his hand and asked impatiently, “Why do these monks sell real estate?”Are they going to move?”

"It's not something that happened last month."The master smiled, "That boy made a caravan, but also joined hands to buy, and engaged in what kind of insurance claims, a lot of tricks."But I think the boy is changing his way to cheat people with money.But the boy's caravan was robbed once, and afterwards he took a few old gangsters with a signboard for the Fushun inspection."

Hm...

Hearing this, Li Yongfang was upset in his heart, and his chest was heavy.

Over the years, Liaodong has not been at peace, and the bandits have become more and more serious.Robbery, kidnapping, murderous, case of one by one.A few years ago, a thousand households also managed a tube, and then someone came to send filial piety for this, Li Yongfang completely ignored - the result of Zhou Qingfeng took the inspection post to hand, even a greeting did not say, directly killed all the money sent.

The battle of the gangsters on the outskirts of Shenyang has long spread throughout Liaodong, and now all the vendors understand that Shenyang to Fushun is much better than in the past.This matter has won a great reputation for Zhou Qingfeng, but it is foiled by the incompetence of the Da Ming government, especially the face of Mr. Li.

The master saw that Li Yongfang was not happy, and said urgently: "Chou Qingfeng not only killed a lot of people, but also cleaned up some monks."He is said to have knocked a dozen monks on four hundred and five hundred two.In order to make money, wouldn't someone sell the property."

"One person, four hundred and fifty-two, a dozen people can have a fifty-six thousand two."Li Yongfang actually knew about this, and at this moment he still felt a big emotion: "This boy, surnamed Zhou, is really a big deal."

“But it is not.”The master also laughed, "But the boy suddenly said more than a month ago that he was going to the ghostly grave to find the opportunity, and he did not come back for a long time."But some news said that the ghost is dangerous now, even Guo is in doubt lost in it, and ordinary monks are looking for death.I want to come and the boy died in there too."

The master said, huh, this is deliberately picking something happy to say to Li Yongfang.Li Yongfang also knew this news, but once again or feel happy, "the official also got the news, said the state department sent a general to go to the haunted, where to turn the world upside down."The boy didn’t go back for a long time, he must have died.It was a pity that the area in the west of the city was well run by him."

The master immediately met, and said with laughter: "Without Guo's support, without the leader of Zhou Kid, there is only one lonely old man in the west of the city to maintain."His subordinates have recently found a few reasons, forcing the merchants in the city not to trade with them, and found some skin to mess up.

How long those people can't hold up, naturally, they will have to lose their hearts.The adult explained that it was best to obey them, that it was their blessing, and that his subordinates first thanked the adults for their kindness, who did not have long eyes."

Before he went to the grave, he made a plague.Many large families in the city and the forces of the root have been broken, and the key to this is Li Yongfang's grassroots officials who control Fushun.

Li Yongfang did not know, so he only felt that his own recent speech seemed to be difficult, and his obedient hands were missing a lot.He looked at the people who were trained by Zhou Qingfeng.As a bureaucrat, he subconsciously felt that he should accept the grandchildren of those people for their own use - otherwise he would be able to do everything by himself.

In fact, Fushun many monks are lost in the haunted mexade, and now Fushun City can bite a few bites of fat, not only Zhou Qingfeng left the city west of the force.However, these people under Zhou Qingfeng's hands are the most cohesive and the most resilient.Although more than a month can cause a lot of trouble, it is not enough to let Grandpa Sun take it.

"Hold on tight, if anyone is stubborn, just go into jail."Li Yongfang said casually.He is the emperor of Fushun, who can tolerate the forces in the west of the city for more than a month, which is already the limit of patience.The Master will, nod his head and smile.

The two of them laughed and realized that this time they would make a big deal.But without waiting for Li Yongfang to pick up his official robe and leave, a servant suddenly broke in outside the study, and before he entered the house, he shouted hurriedly: "Master, master, great things have happened."

“Worried about what?”The master was angry, he stood behind Li Yongfang and reached out a little, "Adult here, what kind of panic are you panicking?"But the servant saw that Li Yongfang did not converge, but shouted more loudly: "Master, great things have happened."

Li Yongfang's eyebrows frowned and asked with a broken face: "What is it?Where is the fire in the city?”

"It's not on fire, it's Guo who's back."

“What?”

“Guo is no doubt back.When the people of the city saw his boat, they fell at the door of his house.I have seen him and his daughter Guo Jian.But when their father and daughter came back, they closed their doors, and outsiders asked to see all the guests.His daughter said only that the journey was exhausting, and no one saw it."

Guo no doubt left Fushun for half a year, this time is much longer than Zhou Qingfeng.But the name of the man, the shadow of the tree, left for so long, no one dared to go to the Guo family library.And when he came back, Li Yongfang, who was in a good mood, was very nervous, very upset - Fushun city can break with his wrist, only this great friar.

" Guo came back without doubt, and I didn't have to worry too much about the river with him."Li Yongfang said lightly.Guo is not suspicious of low-key people, rarely competes for power, and Li Yongfang does not have much interests.

But the servant's next sentence made Li Yongfang more annoyed, "Not only Guo came back, but Zhou Qingfeng in the west of the city also came back."The boy rode a giant wolf swung through the city in the street, and the wind was very strong.The west of the city has recently been closed during the day, and there are few passers-by.As soon as Zhou Qingfeng came back, the poor ghosts all ran out, and the music was like picking up a gold treasure."

The name Zhou Qingfeng is like a thorn, which has been in Li Yongfang's heart for nearly a year.From the arrival of this trouble in July and August last year, the whole Liaodong was stirred by his waves.

Now that Zhou Qingfeng is back, Li Yongfang is as uncomfortable as eating a fly.Lenovo's nightmare before dawn, the Fushun guerrilla can't help but drink viciously: "This boy is really disgusting, slipping and always making people can't pick it up."This time he came back, and the officer could not lenihelily, and had to find a way to get rid of him."

Master in Zhou Qingfeng where a lot of benefits, but Li Yongfang fire, not only did not help to say the fit, but also followed the scolding.But Li Yongfang said simple, but his servant said with bitter face: "Lord, this week Qingfeng is afraid that this week is not a little too good to deal with."

“You mean Guo didn’t hesitate to come back and support him?”Li Yongfang said disdainfully: "I used to want to get some oil and water from the boy, my lord I tolerated him."But from whom is the oil not made?This evil can no longer be left behind.I don't have to do it directly, I can kill this boy by looking for a stubble, and I don't have a word to say."

For the pressure of people, breaking the family, Li Yongfang has experience, and he does not feel any difficulty.But this time his servant sighed and said, "Sir, this time I am afraid that there is really some trouble."

One by one, Li Yongfang was also annoyed by a servant.He said, “You dog always talk.Tell me, what’s the problem with the officer?”

"When Zhou Qingfeng returned for a while, he moved his magic at the west street of the city.He changed a terrible appearance, and punched the road at the mouth of the street.The little man had seen it, and the pit was . . . the servant, opened his arm, tried to open it, and then tried to open it, and finally said with a bitter face: "Sir, the pit is bigger than my hand, enough to bury dozens of people in."

Li Yongfang did not believe the last words of the servant.He asked loudly, “Can a punch and punch a pit bury dozens of people?”What do you say about nonsense?No one in this city can do it, not even Guo can do it.How could the boy be so good?It's impossible, I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

After a while, Li Yongfang personally rushed to the "one-fist shock field" street, the results found that this place is already a sea of people, the city's people are crowded to see the lively - waiting to see the ground that the mud rise, earth-shattering deep pit..., Master Li stared at his heart and shouted: "This must be false, absolutely false."