Chapter 679 Red Silk Workshop

"Master, please hold on, I will take you back to the doctor right now."

The young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks expressed his loyalty, but felt that it was not enough. He looked up at Diao Chan and roared: "Kill me the crazy horse that hurt the young master."

Several other people looked at Diao Chan with a little fear.

Just now, they all came together, but they couldn't subdue this fierce horse.

One of them pulled out his dagger and slowly approached Diao Chan.

Feng Qi was looking at Ning Chen... Seeing that Ning Chen didn't speak, he didn't make a move either.

When the other party approached, Ning Chen patted Diao Chan's big head.

Diao Chan kicked his hind hoof.

Bang! ! !

The latter screamed and flew backwards, clutching his stomach and rolling on the ground in pain. He vomited out all the food he had eaten the night before and was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream.

Seeing this, the young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stared at Ning Chen, "Are you the owner of this horse?"

Ning Chen looked at him without saying anything.

"Okay, you crazy guy... How dare you set your horse to commit murder and hurt my young master? You also dare to let the horse kick and hurt our people. Just wait, you are dead!"

Ning Chen's face was livid, and his skill in knocking him down was really impressive.

"Why are you still standing there? Catch them and take them back to Pang Pang for punishment."

With fierce expressions on their faces, these people approached Ning Chen and the others.

Ning Chen said calmly: "Old Feng."

Feng Qizheng nodded.

He took a step forward and kicked the person in front away.

The people behind him were knocked to the ground before they could react and turned into rolling gourds.

Kill everyone with one kick.

The young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks widened his eyes in horror.

"You are so brave, how dare you resist?"

"Quickly, go and inform the Pangda people."

One of them got up and ran away in embarrassment.

Young Master Pang, who was being dragged by the horse, kept crying out in pain and said angrily: "You bastard, why don't you take me to the doctor quickly?"

"Master, I will take you to the doctor right now."

After the young man with the pointed mouth and monkey cheeks finished speaking, he looked at Ning Chen fiercely, "Just wait for me. If you dare to hurt Master Pang, you will be in big trouble... Don't even think about running away. No one can escape from Pang Man's hand here." Heart."

"You guys, keep an eye on them, don't let them run away!"

With that said, he was about to carry Master Pang on his back and go to the doctor.

Ning Chen said coldly: "Let you go?"

Master Pang was furious: "Who dares to stop me? If anything happens to me, you will all die."

Ning Chen was too lazy to talk to him and said calmly: "Old Feng, whoever dares to leave will have his legs broken."

"Okay!"

Feng Qi was grinning evilly.

The young man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks pointed at Ning Chen, "You... you are dead, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Qi stepped forward and grabbed his finger, breaking it with a click.

"ah......"

The young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, and his whole body twitched in pain.

"Young man, run away, you are in big trouble!"

The owner of the stall selling flat food just now kindly advised me.

"This is Master Pang. These young people are finished."

"The Pangda people have the final say here, so where can they go?"

"These young people got into big trouble this time."

The people around him whispered with regrets on their faces.

Ning Chen looked at Pan Yucheng and said, "Old Pan, go and find the military doctor."

The purpose of finding a military doctor was not to treat Mr. Pang, but to treat Diao Chan.

In addition to treating soldiers, military doctors also work part-time as veterinarians.

"Old Pan, please bring me two hundred Ning'an troops."

"Okay, let's go now!"

Suddenly, Ning Chen's eyes fell on the saddle... There was a wrapped silk handkerchief sandwiched in the gap of the saddle.

This is not his thing, it should belong to this young master Pang.

Ning Chen took out the silk handkerchief in disgust and threw it away.

As a result, the silk handkerchief unfolded and a few strands of black hair fell to the ground.

Feng Qizheng curled his lips, "This grandson is very lucky, so many women send her love letters."

In this world, if a woman has feelings for a man, she will often cut off a lock of her hair and give it to the man she likes.

Tantai Qingyue's cold eyes narrowed slightly, "Red Silk Gu."

Ning Chen asked curiously: "What is the red silk Gu?"

Tantai Qingyue did not explain. She walked to the strands of black silk and knelt down to observe for a while, "It is indeed the red silk Gu."

This time, before Ning Chen could ask, Tantai Qingyue took the initiative and asked, "Do you know Hongsi Fang?"

Ning Chen shook his head, "What are you doing?"

"A human tooth organization."

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, Renyazi Organization is a human trafficking organization.

Tantai Qingyue said: "This Red Silk Shop has a kind of voodoo technique. Every time a woman is captured, a strand of her green silk will be cut off, wrapped with thin red thread, and then burned using a kind of evil technique."

Ning Chen asked in surprise: "Why burn it?"

Tantai Qingyue said: "It is said that this can calm the soul and avoid evil. If the owner of Qingsi dies, the evil spirit will not come to the door."

"Two years ago, the Red Silk Shop was very rampant in Xiliang... Later I led a raid and arrested more than 300 people. After that, the Red Silk Shop disappeared. How could it appear here?"

Ning Chen's face was as dark as water.

So, this young master Pang not only stole horses, but also had dealings with human traffickers.

According to Daxuan laws and regulations, stealing and selling war horses is a capital crime.

There is zero tolerance for human traffickers.

Ning Chen picked up a few strands of black hair on the ground and was about to interrogate the young master, but the horses' hooves clanged.

A group of people and horses came running wildly, led by a thin old man wearing a crimson official robe.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes. He had seen this man in Daxuanjing City.

It should be Pang Yuande, the Minister of Works.

The young man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks was more excited to see Pang Yuande than to see his own father. He didn't care about wailing, and trotted forward, crying and shouting: "Mr. Pang, you are finally here? If you don't come again, the young master will die."

"These people not only ride horses to hurt people, but also beat us and prevent us from saving the young master."

Pang Yuande's face was gloomy. There were actually people here who dared to hurt his nephew.

He said he was a nephew, but in fact he was his son.

Pang Yuande didn't know what was going on? He had no children... This young master grew up with Pang Yuande since he was a child.

No matter who it is, who dares to hurt his son will have to pay the price.

Pang Yuande's cold eyes fell on Feng Qizheng, and he was startled. Why did this man look so familiar?

Suddenly, his eyes widened. Isn't this Feng Qizheng, the golden-clothed man in the Supervisory Department?

There are only a few golden-clothed men in the entire Supervisory Department, so it's not surprising that Pang Yuande knows Feng Qizheng.

And he also knows that Feng Qizheng has been following Ning Chen.

When he thought of Ning Chen, Pang Yuande was struck by lightning, and his face instantly lost color.

He twisted his neck stiffly, and when he saw the tall young man, his head buzzed, his eyes went dark, and he fell off the horse.