A few days after the Yellow Turban army retreated to Guangzong City, Zhao Ying immediately led the army to occupy a smaller city and arranged for Fan Xing, Zhao Yun, and the 2000 cavalrymen to rest and recuperate here. Of course, he did not relax his vigilance against the Yellow Turban army. Although he had severely injured the Yellow Turban army, he still sent many people to inquire about the news of the Yellow Turban army. However, the soldiers who were sent out to inquire about the news returned not long after, and they also brought good news: Zhang Jiao was seriously ill and could not get up. Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao fought for power.
Fan Xing and Zhao Yun woke up after resting for a day. Although they were injured in many places, most of them were just light injuries. They were just exhausted.
The first thing Fan Xing did after he woke up was to ask about the Yellow Turban Army. When he heard the information Zhao Ying gave him, Fan Xing was secretly happy."Originally, Zhang Jiao should have been seriously ill for some time. I didn't expect that I would actually bring forward the time of Zhang Jiao's illness.”
After Fan Xing knew about Zhang Jiao's situation, he finally relaxed. The initiative was in his hands. He just needed to wait for an opportunity.
Fan Xing had been very relaxed these few days. Other than paying attention to the intelligence of the Yellow Turban Army every day, he practiced martial arts with Zhao Yun and the others, talked about current affairs with Guo Jia and Xi Zhicai, and chatted with the soldiers. He no longer wandered around the small town. This was also a rare leisure for Fan Xing after the Yellow Turban uprising.
On this day, Fan Xing and his subordinates came to the second floor of a pub in this small city to drink and chat. Suddenly, there was a burst of cursing downstairs. Then, they heard the sound of tables and chairs being broken. Fan Xing could not stay idle. When he heard the sound downstairs, he immediately went down curiously to watch the show. His subordinates naturally followed him down.
When he went downstairs, he saw a young master who was obviously a profligate young master. His face was slightly pale and his body was thin. It was obvious that he had been drinking too much. Behind the young master were four or five servants. In front of the young master stood a servant. In front of the servant stood a mighty middle-aged man. Beside the middle-aged man was a broken table. Behind him stood a child who was only about seven or eight years old. However, the child's body was too thin and weak, and he coughed from time to time.
Suddenly, the mighty man said in a deep voice," Young Master, it was my son who spoke rudely just now. I have already apologized on behalf of my son. You actually want to harm me? Aren't you going too far?"”
The young master was startled awake by the mighty man. He was stunned by the scene of the mighty man smashing the table that the servant had thrown at him with a punch. When he heard the mighty man's words, he said with a trembling voice,"What do you want? My father is the county magistrate here." The young master continued to retreat as he spoke.
When the mighty man heard the young master say that his father was the county magistrate, he was about to walk towards the young master but stopped. When the young master saw the mighty man stop when he heard that his father killed the county magistrate, he knew that the mighty man would not dare to do anything to him. He immediately became arrogant and said,"Humph! Your son actually dared to scold me just now. It's already considered light for me to get someone to hit you.”The little boy behind the mighty man suddenly cursed loudly,"You bastard! You bullied Big Sister on the street just now. Of course I have to scold you!”After cursing, the boy coughed even louder, scaring the mighty man so much that he quickly squatted down and patted the boy's back.
After being scolded by the boy in front of everyone, the young master was instantly embarrassed and angry. He shouted loudly,"You brat, how dare you scold me? It's her fortune that I've taken a fancy to her. Why are you still standing there?”When the young master's servants heard his words, they immediately rushed towards the mighty man.
However, the servants were no match for the mighty man. After two or three hits, the servants lay on the ground moaning. The young master was shocked and immediately turned around to run. As he ran, he did not forget to leave a famous saying: "Don't run if you have the guts. I'll definitely teach you a lesson.”
Fan Xing and the others, who had been watching the show from the side, did not make a move. After the young master ran away, Fan Xing asked Zhao Yun, who was beside him,""Zilong, how do you think that person's martial arts skills compare to yours?”Hearing Fan Xing's question, Zhao Yun immediately replied,""I didn't expect that there would be such an expert in such an inconspicuous place. Could it be that my lord has moved his heart to love talent?”Zhao Yun and Fan Xing grew up together. Although they addressed each other as Lord, they were like brothers in private. Zhao Yun knew what Fan Xing was thinking. Fan Xing only smiled and walked towards the mighty man.
The mighty man had already known when Fan Xing and the others went downstairs. When he saw Fan Xing and the others walking towards him, he immediately looked at them with a serious face. The imposing manner of Fan Xing and the others made the mighty man not dare to move. He knew that at least two or three of Fan Xing and the others were as strong as him. Although the handsome young man walking in front looked the weakest, the mighty man knew that he was probably the strongest among them.
Fan Xing saw the mighty man's expression and smiled,""Hero, don't be so nervous. We saw how powerful Hero was just now, so we wanted to invite Hero to drink with us.”Seeing that Fan Xing had no intention of harming him, the mighty man believed him and invited Fan Xing and the others to sit down.
In a short while, Fan Xing and the others were already familiar with the mighty man and naturally knew his name. However, Fan Xing was shocked when he heard the name of the mighty man, because his name was Huang Zhong. In history, Huang Zhong became famous in his old age. Although Huang Zhong was already old at that time, his martial arts and archery skills were very impressive. Even Guan Yu couldn't gain much advantage in a head-on confrontation with Huang Zhong.
Fan Xing was puzzled. Shouldn't Huang Zhong be from Jing Zhou? How did he end up in such a small town? Was it the butterfly effect that he had caused? Unable to understand, Fan Xing asked Huang Zhong,""Uncle Zhong, your martial arts skills are so good. Why are you here?”Huang Zhong paused for a moment after hearing Fan Xing's question. He then looked at the boy beside him and sighed."This is my son, Huang Xu. My wife was weak and passed away after giving birth to Xu 'er. Xu' er caught a cold not long after he was born. Although he was cured, it left a root cause and he coughed non-stop every day, so I took Xu 'er everywhere to find a doctor. I didn't expect that the Yellow Turban uprising some time ago would force us to stay in this city.”
Fan Xing looked at Huang Xu, who was beside Huang Zhong. He looked at his thin body and face and couldn't help but sigh."It seems that the reason why Huang Zhong took so long to stand out is probably because he ran around for his son in his early years.”Fan Xing looked at Huang Xu, but when Fan Xing saw Huang Xu's eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned. He saw a pair of very spirited eyes, which showed how strong their owner was.
Fan Xing looked at Huang Xu. Huang Xu seemed to have sensed something and looked at Fan Xing. When he saw Fan Xing, his strong eyes showed a trace of envy. That's right, envy. Huang Xu envied Fan Xing for having such a healthy and strong body, while he had a body riddled with injuries.
"Uncle Zhong, let me see Xiao Xu. I think I can cure him." Fan Xing suddenly said to Huang Zhong.”Huang Zhong, who was drinking and chatting with Fan Xing's subordinates, was shocked when he heard Fan Xing's words. He suddenly stood up and grabbed Fan Xing's shoulders, saying in a trembling voice,"Xiao Fan, is what you said true? Can you really cure Xu 'er's illness?" Huang Xu, who was beside Huang Zhong, also looked at Fan Xing excitedly when he heard what Fan Xing said.
Fan Xing looked at Huang Zhong and Huang Xu's excited faces and nodded with a smile. After seeing Fan Xing nod, Huang Zhong immediately knelt down and said excitedly,""General Fan, if you can cure Xu 'er's illness, Hansheng is willing to serve you and never betray you.”Beside Huang Zhong, Huang Xu also knelt down and said,"Little Xu is also willing to serve General Fan.”After saying that, he immediately coughed again, scaring Huang Zhong so much that he immediately stroked Huang Xu's back.
Fan Xing looked at the excited Huang Zhong and his son. He knew how they were feeling. When he was still in his previous life, when he heard that his parents had died in a plane crash, he even wanted to die. If it weren't for the comfort and guidance of his family and friends, he might not be standing here now.
Fan Xing smiled at Huang Zhong." Alright, Uncle Zhong, you don't have to be like this. Just call Xiao Fan back. Xiao Xu can also call me Big Brother Fan. That's all."”Fan Xing didn't give Huang Zhong a chance to argue and decided on how Huang Zhong and his son would address him.
However, just as everyone was happy for Huang Zhong and his son, a voice disrupted the atmosphere. Fan Xing's smiling face quickly turned cold, and a murderous aura was emitted from his body. The oppressive feeling made Huang Zhong tremble. Huang Zhong couldn't help but pray for the person who spoke.
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