Chapter: 363
Donghai City, there is no shadow of the north!
Just this sentence, Zhang Zhang and the others understood immediately.
Behind that Huang Yuming, there is no support from the big surnames in the north. Damn, he was deceived by him, and no one dared to do anything after being so scared for so long.
"Thank you, Butler Zhao!"
Someone came to his senses, without further ado, he immediately dropped a check, "Tea money."
Let's go.
Afterwards, several people left, but the charter was more thoughtful.
"Steward Zhao, didn't Master Fu say anything to Donghai?"
Even if there is no shadow of the north, but Huang Yuming killed Zhou Hua, behind Zhou Hua, there is the shadow of the north.
Being able to do this, that Huang Yuming is obviously not a soft persimmon that can be easily kneaded.
"Hehe, Master Fu doesn't care."
Butler Zhao understated the only sentence.
Zhang Cheng knew that Steward Zhao would not say much to him, so he nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Steward Zhao, I'll go first."
Since there is no shadow of the north behind Huang Yuming, there is nothing to be afraid of. If you want to do it, you have to be quick, so as not to be caught first.
Putting such a large piece of fat in front of you, everyone has been looking at it for a long time, and they have already been tempted to salivate.
After everyone left, Steward Zhao returned to the backyard.
The pond, the lotus, the running water, and the chirping of birds can be regarded as a good place.
In the pavilion, a man who was nearly fifty years old was sitting cross-legged. In front of him was a middle-aged man who looked like a sword from a distance!
Clearly the sword energy is soaring, but very restrained!
"Master Fu, they're all gone."
Steward Zhao said respectfully.
"These people are cautious."
Master Fu didn't speak, he was looking at the chess game in front of him, as if he was thinking, the chess piece on his finger, he held it up for a long time, but it didn't fall.
After a while, he sighed: "This chess is not easy to play."
The middle-aged man on the opposite side said: "I checked, and there is indeed no northern background."
"But that person's strength should not be underestimated."
"How strong is it?"
"Not weaker than me."
Hearing these words, Master Fu raised his head, his face was already wrinkled, but looking at it, he was very gentle, like a kind old man, without any aura of an underground king in a provincial city.
He was well aware of the strength of the middle-aged man sitting across from him. He was able to occupy the provincial capital for so many years because of his existence. JrNovels.com