This feeling is very bad. Yuan Wuzuo likes others to look up to him, like others to respect him, like others to worship themselves, like others to admire themselves, and even like others to fear themselves.

    He just doesn''t like others looking at him like ants.

    It made him feel small and insignificant. It made him feel that he had been far away from his inferiority complex for a long time, and came to his heart again.

    Therefore, yuan Wuzuo was very unhappy. He looked at Zhang Heng in front of him and said, "what do you think I do?"

    "Can''t I have flowers on my face?"

    Zhang Heng immediately replied, "no, you don''t have flowers on your face. I just want to see what a shameless person''s face looks like."

    Yuan Wuzuo was very angry and smiled back: "if you want to die, young people should be more modest."

    "I am modest to people with self-esteem, and I am so direct to shameless people." Zhang Heng said bluntly: "if you think I want to die, you can try."

    After hearing Zhang Heng''s words, yuan Wuzuo really wanted to raise his hand and kill the boy in front of him.

    But yuan Wuzuo didn''t move. I don''t know why. He felt faint fear and worry. He didn''t worry about what trouble would follow if he really raised his hand and killed the boy in front of him.

    Instead, he was afraid that he would be killed by the young man.

    This is his sixth sense.

    This is a very mysterious feeling. If you use rational analysis, it will make people feel absurd, but this absurd feeling is true and has saved his life more than once.

    Therefore, although yuan Wuzuo wanted to kill Zhang Heng in front of him very much, he did nothing in the end. Instead, a smile appeared on his face, a smile that seemed to appreciate his younger generation very much.

    He now wants to eat Zhang Heng alive, but he is smiling at Zhang Heng. He tries to be sincere and sincere, hoping to impress each other.

    "You said you have something to do, so what can I do for you?"

    Yuan Wuzuo suddenly remembered what Zhang Heng said when he first came here.

    After listening to yuan Wuzuo''s words, Zhang Heng grinned and said, "I have nothing to do. I just want to see someone?"

    When yuan Wuzuo heard Zhang Heng''s words, he was stunned and looked at Yang Gong standing on his side.

    Yang Gonghui looked at Zhang Heng and said, "who do you want to see?"

    "A witness," Zhang Heng replied.

    "A witness who can prove that you are behind everything tonight, or that you are innocent."

    Yang Gong was puzzled: "is there such a person? Then you might as well bring her here. I also want to see her."

    Zhang Heng listened to each other''s words, but shook his head and smiled: "of course there is this person."

    "But if you want to see her, it''s not I who brought her here, but you who should bring us there."

    Yang Gong was even more puzzled: "I''ll take you to see her?"

    "I know where she is?"

    Zhang Heng grinned and said, "of course you know she''s there."

    Yang Gong: "how can I know where she is? Why don''t I even know where she is?"

    Zhang Heng: "she is your concubine. Why don''t you know where your concubine is?"

    Yanggong suddenly realized: "so you want to see fengniang?"

    Zhang Heng nodded.

    Yang Gong suddenly sighed: "me too. I also want to see her. If you see her anywhere, you must tell me."

    Zhang Heng shook his head: "impossible."

    Yang Gong''s eyes focused on the front, but he didn''t seem to look at everything in front. Instead, his eyes penetrated time and space and fell into deep memories: "everything between me and Feng Niang seems to be a dream."

    "That night, she played a piano sound, which shocked the four seats and attracted hundreds of birds and Phoenix. Someone in the seat was surprised and couldn''t help himself. I wanted to buy her as a domestic slave. I stopped her, and then it was like old times at first sight."

    "Finally she became my concubine."

    "During the time we spent together, everything seemed like a dream. So far, it is still unforgettable."

    Zhang Heng listened to each other''s words and his face remained unchanged: "what do you mean?"

    Yang Gong smiled lightly, with a aftertaste on his face: "it''s not interesting. I''m just saying another fact."

    "The fact is that one morning a year ago, it was no different from usual. The weather was sunny and the air was fresh. When I woke up, I found that fengniang disappeared."

    "At first, I just thought she went to Huangyang town to relax or buy something."

    "But until that evening, there was still no news of her return, so I sent people to look around, but I found nothing."

    "After I accidentally opened the jewelry box I gave him, I found that there were a lot of jewelry I gave her, which were well collected. There were not only a lot of things in the box, but also one more."

    "What''s more is a note. What''s written on the note is a sentence: don''t read when fengniang is gone. Goodbye in the future."

    "Then I searched for Feng Niang''s residence and found that I couldn''t find the Feng Wei Qin that always followed her for a moment."

    "So I know that Feng Niang really left, quietly, and left me."

    Zhang Heng and the people listened to Yang Gong''s words, and a look of disbelief suddenly appeared on their faces.

    Yuan Wuzuo, who was sitting on the seat, also had a meaningful look on his face.

    When the sheep saw him, he couldn''t help smiling bitterly.

    What he said is really not persuasive. After all, his Yang mansion is not a market that can be let in and out at will and is not prohibited at all.

    On the contrary, there are thirty-six elite guards in the Lord Yang''s residence, and there are more under the Lord Yang''s command. How can people go in and out at will.

    Not to mention that a living man with a phoenix tail piano on his back is a fly. It is not a simple thing to want to go out of the Yang mansion with all his hair and tail.

    According to the previous events, in addition to her excellent piano skills, Feng Niang can attract hundreds of birds and Phoenix. She should not have been a person with extraordinary skills who can escape the obstruction of the thirty-six Jingwei.

    But according to Yang Gong, Feng Niang disappeared quietly.

    Yang Gong even had other thoughts in his heart. Maybe Feng Niang is still in Yang Gong''s house, but she may have been unlucky.

    After all, since he took Feng Niang as his concubine at the beginning, he almost never boarded the door of other wives and concubines.

    It is conceivable that other wives and concubines are jealous of Feng Niang.

    Therefore, it is difficult to ensure that other wives and concubines will not be jealous. Do something drastic.

    For example, after killing fengniang God unknowingly, he threw it into the deep well in the backyard.

    After Yang Gong had this idea for the first time, he didn''t know that he directly asked the thirty-six Jingwei to catch the servant girl next to him into the dungeon. Then he pressed him about his words and deeds, but he got nothing.

    Later, he still didn''t give up. He specially sent people with excellent water quality to dive into the deep well in the backyard to look for Feng Niang. As a result, he still got nothing.

    At this time, seeing that the people didn''t believe it, Yang Gong smiled bitterly and suddenly put his right hand into his arms and took out a seemingly shabby brocade handkerchief. The brocade handkerchief seemed to be a lady''s and was folded in all directions, but Yang Gong seemed not to care. Instead, he looked at the handkerchief and was very in love and strange.

    He stretched out his hand and unfolded the four corners of the brocade handkerchief carefully. Suddenly, a note that had turned a little yellow and the corners had long been hairy appeared in front of everyone.

    Zhang Heng looked at the sheep in front of him and couldn''t help but say, "you don''t want to tell me that this handkerchief was left by Feng Niang, so you put it close to your body."

    "And the note in this handkerchief is the note left by Feng Niang when she left before you mentioned."

    After hearing Zhang Heng''s words, Yang Gong nodded slightly and said, "why can''t it be?"

    Then he took out the note carefully and called it into Huang Gong''s hand.

    Huang Gong narrowed his eyes and saw that he was indeed the same as what Yang Gong said. It was written exactly as "Feng Niang has gone. Don''t read it. Goodbye in the future."

    See this yellow note and the fresh and meaningful small words on it.

    Huang Gong and others were lost in thought.

    Inferring from the things in front of him, the sheep should not be lying.

    After all, he didn''t expect that he and others would suddenly come to the door tonight and want to take the opportunity to clear his influence out of Huangyang town through tonight''s events.

    Since he didn''t expect it, Yang Gong couldn''t have prepared in advance and forged fengniang''s handkerchief note to deceive everyone.

    If Yang Gong didn''t know when, he had planned carefully, prepared and prepared to deal with others at any time. Therefore, he had already forged a handkerchief note for others to check.

    In that case, Huang Gong can only say that Yang Gong''s mind is more important and the depth of the city is beyond imagination.

    Thinking of this, when Huang Gong looked at Yang Gong, his face looked more solemn.

    Huang Gong has always been cautious about his enemies. He would rather look up to the enemy than regret his carelessness after being defeated by the enemy. suffer a big.

    Therefore, most of Huang Gong''s enemies have died without a place to bury, but Huang Gong himself is still living in this world.

    Yang Gong saw that even if he took out fengniang''s Brocade handkerchief and note, he did not dispel the doubts of the people, and even seemed to be a bit counterproductive, making the doubts of the people more profound and cautious.

    Yang Gong couldn''t help laughing bitterly. Now, even he doesn''t know what to do, so that he can relieve the prudence, preparedness and hostility in everyone''s heart.

    "What do you want me to do to believe me? Everything someone says is true?"

    Hearing Yang Gong''s words, Huang Gong didn''t speak, Huang Shiwei didn''t speak, Eric Yaoting didn''t say a word, and Xia Yu on one side was also silent.

    But people''s eyes, but involuntarily, looked at Zhang Heng who had just arrived.

    Because the person who raised the question just now was Zhang Heng himself.