Chapter 102 Undercurrents Surge, Actively Prepare for War (Please Subscribe)

Fu Tingfang stared at Zhao Ya in the portrait, her eyes almost spitting fire.

This was the first time she saw Zhao Ya's real image.

Although they had met several times before and had a long-lasting pursuit in the mountains and forests, Fu Tingfang had never seen Zhao Ya's true face.

Therefore, during this period, even when Fu Tingfang dreamed, the facial features of the person she saw were blurred.

Until today, she finally saw the face of the person who attacked her in secret and almost killed her.

The painter's skills were good, and Zhao Ya's appearance was very accurate. He looked quite handsome.

But the more this happened, the more furious Fu Tingfang became, and her teeth were creaking.

He looked so handsome, why was he so insidious and vicious?

Until now, Fu Tingfang still felt a dull pain in her shoulder, but the most difficult thing for her to accept was the feeling after being poisoned.

It was so ecstatic... It was hard to talk about.

Behind him, Diao Ruhai had different thoughts from Fu Tingfang.

He was shocked by the youth of Zhao Ya and felt deeply afraid of him.

Especially this time, the third leader Huo Tianxiao returned in defeat, and the sixth leader Ma Ling even lost his head, and the instigator was also Zhao Ya.

It can be seen that this young man must have made another amazing breakthrough during this period of time, otherwise he would not have been able to kill Ma Ling, who was at the third level.

It seems that I have to be cautious when I go down the mountain this time, especially to persuade the third lady to prevent her from doing anything radical when she gets excited.

Diao Ruhai made up his mind secretly.

At this time, someone next to him said, "Third... Third lady, when are you going to deal with this kid?"

The voice was a little unclear, but it was full of resentment.

Diao Ruhai frowned slightly. He was worried that Fu Tingfang would make trouble, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to instigate it.

He turned his head and saw a man with red and swollen cheeks staring at the portrait with resentment.

The speaker was Yang Zisong, the young master of the Yang family.

At this moment, he was really full of anger and grievance.

Yes, he did feel deeply wronged.

From childhood to adulthood, he grew up in the praise and pursuit of people around him, and he grew up smoothly all the way to now.

But today, in front of so many people from the Yang Mansion, he was slapped twice.

This is simply a great shame.

The key is that the person who slapped him was an outsider, and he seemed to have some unclear relationship with his ex-fiancee, which made Yang Zisong even more angry.

But when he asked someone to carry him to see his father, Yang Sansi, the head of the Yang family.

Yang Sansi did not immediately stand up for him, but advised him to be patient for the time being, and then took him to the Hong family and met Fu Tingfang.

When he heard that the third lady of Qingzhuling also had a grudge against Zhao Ya, Yang Zisong couldn't help but look forward to it, hoping that she could stand up and kill Zhao Ya as soon as possible.

"Of course I have to deal with this kid, but not now!" Fu Tingfang said coldly.

Yang Zisong couldn't help but feel disappointed.

He didn't understand why even she said that.

He was just a guard leader, why were his father and Qingzhuling so afraid of him?

At this moment, someone next to him exclaimed: "Miss San is right. At this critical moment, we really can't lose our composure because of a small matter."

The person who spoke was not very old, but he was calm and impressive.

Yang Zisong was very disdainful of this.

"Hong Xu, you said it lightly. What do you mean by a small matter? It seems that you are not the one who was slapped in public."

"It's really not me, because I don't have a fiancée like you." Hong Xu smiled.

"You..." Yang Zisong was furious.

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the door, and then two middle-aged men walked in.

"Father!"

"Dad!"

Yang Zisong and Hong Xu stood up and said at the same time.

The visitors were Yang Sansi, the head of the Yang family, and Hong Shouchang, the head of the Hong family.

They were the two most powerful people in the entire Wuxiang City.

But they were different. Yang Sansi was short, fat and beardless, like a rich man.

Hong Shouchang was tall and strong, with a majestic aura in his every move. He was a martial arts master.

But at this time, the two of them acted very intimately and walked in one after the other.

Seeing them, Fu Tingfang clasped her fists and bowed.

"Head of the Hong family, Head of the Yang family."

"Haha, long time no see, Miss San has become more and more beautiful!" Yang Sansi said with a smile.

Hong Shouchang was not so polite and asked directly: "What did the chief say?"

"My brother said that Qingzhuling is almost ready. As long as you two families agree on a time, he will personally lead the team into the city."

"Okay! The chief is straightforward. My Hong family is almost ready. Brother Sansi, how about your Yang family?"

Yang Sansi listened with a smile, like a god of wealth.

"Our Yang family has to wait a little longer, because I just recruited a group of new people some time ago and are now using elixirs to cultivate them, so it will take at least more than a month."

"More than a month?" Fu Tingfang nodded, "This time is not long. How about this, we will wait for another two months in Qingzhuling, and when the Yang family is ready, our three families will act at the same time. What do you think?"

"No problem for the Hong family!" Hong Shouchang said immediately.

Yang Sansi did not agree directly, but said with a smile: "There is no problem in taking action, but how to divide the Song family after they are defeated. This must be discussed in advance to avoid conflicts again."

Fu Tingfang frowned imperceptibly, "What's so fussy about this? Can't it just be divided equally among the three families?"

"How to divide it equally? The most valuable thing of the Song family is the exotic animal meat field and breeding technology. Who should it belong to when the time comes?" Yang Sansi said slowly.

"Not only that, you don't know how powerful the Song family's Black Armored Army is. Once a fight breaks out, who will take the lead and who will directly block the Black Armored Army must be discussed in advance. Otherwise, if there is a gap, That’s troublesome.”

After hearing what Yang Sansi said, Fu Tingfang felt a little troubled.

What she likes is to fight with real swords and guns on the battlefield, rather than thinking about these trivial matters.

"What do you think, Master Hong?" Fu Tingfang kicked the ball to Hong Shouchang.

"What Brother Sansi said is not unreasonable. How about this? When the time comes, our three families will each dispatch some of their elites to form a team to stop the Song family's black armor army. After the Song family is defeated, the other properties will be divided equally. As for the meat of exotic animals, Please don’t touch Tian Ze. The profits from the output belong to the three of us. How about that?”

Yang Sansi nodded with a smile, "This is a good idea, I agree!"

Fu Tingfang thought about it and felt that this method was indeed fair, so she nodded in agreement.

"In this case, our three families have agreed to join hands in two months to annihilate the Song family!" Hong Shouchang said.

"good!"

Yang Zisong, who was listening next to him, perked up and finally understood why his father asked him to endure it.

It turns out that what he wants to deal with is not Zhao Ya, but the entire Song family.

If the Song family falls, what can Zhao Ya do no matter how powerful he is?

Thinking of this, Yang Zisong couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy, fully looking forward to the day when the Song family would fall.

At this moment, Fu Tingfang pointed at Zhao Ya's portrait.

"I want to explain one thing in advance. No one can snatch this guy from me, and he must be handed over to me!"

Hong Shouchang already knew what happened to the Yang family today, and also found out that Zhao Ya was formerly a member of the Changlong Escort Agency.

Speaking of which, in order to annihilate Meng Lei, the chief escort of the Changlong Escort Bureau, the Hong family lost an elite team, and even Yuan Zhiwen, an aide that Hong Shouchang relied on, died.

Later, the Hong family sent people to search the woods. Except for some traces of fighting, only some scattered corpses were found, and the rest were eaten by wild beasts.

Because there were no clues, the matter ultimately went unsolved.

However, Hong Shouchang always felt that there was something fishy in it. It stands to reason that even though Meng Lei was a warrior in the third realm, his strength had been greatly reduced after breaking an arm.

The team of troops brought by Yuan Zhiwen were enough to eliminate them, so how could the entire army be annihilated?

But for Hong Shouchang, this is just a small thing, especially compared with what he is about to do, it is not worth paying attention to.

And since Fu Tingfang wants this Zhao Ya, just be a favor and leave it to her.

So Hong Shouchang just smiled and said, "Okay! Since Miss Third wants this boy, we will hand him over to you when the time comes."

Yang Sansi had no objection.

So the matter was settled.

After staying at the Hong family for one night, Fu Tingfang and Diao Ruhai left Wuxiang City and returned to Qingzhuling.

For a time, undercurrents surged inside and outside Wuxiang City, and many eyes were secretly watching the Song family, as if they were staring at a piece of plump cake, salivating.

In this atmosphere, the Song family was naturally aware of it.

Especially after the break with the Yang family, the Song family became even more isolated.

In response to this, Song Linqing ordered that everyone in the Song family must take strict precautions and intensify their training without any carelessness.

As the guard commander, Zhao Ya naturally has heavier responsibilities.

Every day he trains his guards, especially focusing on training their sense of cooperation.

Although it is impossible to train these scattered guards to be monolithic in a short period of time, these four words of obeying orders must be achieved.

Moreover, Zhao Ya will also consciously cultivate their sense of companionship, so that when they actually go to the battlefield, they can at least trust others with their backs.

Don't underestimate this. Although it is only the most basic trust, it is extremely important to the growth of a team.

Zhao Ya is very busy every day.

Fortunately, after what happened to the Yang family, his prestige has increased. Especially these guards are very respectful of him, so even though the training is very strict, no one has any complaints.

On this day, Zhao Ya met an unexpected person after returning home from a busy day's work.

"Brother Xiaoya, this is Sister Hongyu. She said she wanted to see you for something, but she couldn't get in the back, so I asked her to wait for you at home!" Zui'er said.

Xia Hongyu was at a loss and saluted Zhao Ya, "I've met... I've met the Commander-in-Chief!"

The subsequent chapters will have to be updated at five or six in the afternoon, because the climax of this plot is coming soon, and I have to think about it carefully.