"Master, is it really a fight?"

After hearing Yang Xingzhou's instructions, Lian Guangying was startled: "These are the royal children in Shangjing City. If we really fight, there may be trouble."

Yang Xingzhou said: "What are you talking about? Just fight!"

As the sect leader outside the Great Wall, he was not under the jurisdiction of the Dali court. Strictly speaking, even the current king of Dali was not qualified to yell at him, and he had no superior or subordinate relationship with the entire Dali dynasty.

In ancient China, these were called foreign subjects of foreign countries, and they did not belong to the jurisdiction of China.

There is no affiliation, Yang Xingzhou is afraid of a bird!

Besides, the guy looking for trouble in front of me looks like a loser at first glance. He should be considered a waste among the royal family members. With such a person, even the royal family themselves may feel embarrassed.

For this kind of trash, he is not qualified to talk to Yang Xingzhou at all. If he wants to talk to Yang Xingzhou on an equal footing, he must at least be someone of the eldest princess's level.

A small member of the royal family, if he is beaten, he will be beaten.

Seeing his master nodding, Han Pu and Lian Guangying on the carriage looked at each other, and Lian Guangying said: "Han Pu, come on!"

Han Pu said with a smile: "Yes, men have to take action to kill!"

Laughter rang out, and the person had disappeared on the carriage shaft. The next moment, he appeared in front of the young master, pushing forward with his palms and slapping the guards on both sides of the young master.

The two guards were shocked, shouted loudly in unison, and each raised their hands to greet him.

Bang bang!

With their four palms intertwined, the two guards shouted loudly and flipped back in the air. After landing, there was a flying needle on each palm.

But it turned out that when Han Pu held hands with them, there were fine needles between his fingers. This time, the needles flew out and pierced the Laogong point on the palms of the two guards. In just an instant, the two guards

He had already been severely injured.

His thin needle is the Wutu Divine Needle. It is highly toxic. Although it may not kill a person for a while, it can freeze the person in the middle of his breath. If there is no antidote within three days, he will die miserably.

The acupoints of the two guards were poisoned, and the poison became more violent. Almost in a moment, both arms lost consciousness. In the moment of shock, Han Pu laughed, reached out and grabbed the young man's neck, and retreated quickly.

, and returned to the carriage shaft.

"You are so brave, you even dare to ram into my master's car!"

Amidst the noise of the generals, Han Pu widened his eyes, gave the young man in his hand a sharp look, and cursed: "I'll break your legs today as a warning! Next time someone dares to stop my master's car, I'll kill him."

No mercy!"

As he spoke, he breathed out the real energy in the palm of his hand, all the way down the person's cervical spine, straight to his legs, and with a "click" sound, the lower leg bones of his legs were broken.

Then he threw it into the noisy crowd in front and laughed loudly: "Noisy, noisy!"

With a shout, the fire dragon colt suddenly rushed forward, pulling the flaming chariot and crashed into it. Several generals in front were unable to dodge, and were all knocked away by the flaming horse.

Seeing the flaming chariot turn into a fire crow and burning forward along the ground in the night sky, the generals nearby and the people along the way screamed in surprise and hurriedly got out of the way.

This flaming horse would not run unless it ran. If it did, it would be extremely fast, like wind and lightning. In an instant, it would cross the street and arrive in front of a mansion.

The car suddenly stopped.

Han Pu and Lian Guangying hurriedly got out of the car, pulled up the folding wooden ladder near the car door, lined up on both sides, and said respectfully: "Sir, the princess's residence has arrived!"

Yang Xingzhou just responded, walked out of the car, walked along the stepladder, and was helped out of the carriage by Han Pu and Lian Guangying.

At this time, a skinny old man was standing outside the princess's house to welcome guests. When he saw Yang Xingzhou, who seemed to be unable to walk while being carried out of the car by two people, he couldn't help but snorted: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

This old man is none other than the old eunuch Feng Wuwen who suffered a lot in Fengming Mountain in the past.

As the personal servant of Princess Xiuyuan, Naifeng followed Princess Xiuyuan to Gunxiu City for free. After escaping from Gunxiu City, he was ambushed by thieves on the way. If Yang Xingzhou's destiny army had not appeared in time, Xiuyuan would have been killed.

The princess's servants may all be killed, and they may even suffer huge humiliation before they die.

After Yang Xingzhou saved them, Feng Wuhuai was a little grateful at first. Later, he had a bad attitude and failed to understand his position. He was almost beaten to death by Yang Xingzhou on the spot. As a result, he developed a great hatred for Yang Xingzhou, his savior.

In addition, Princess Xiuyuan was put under house arrest in Fengming Mountain for more than a month, and Yang Xingzhou "wanted" a one-horned Qilin beast away, which made both their masters and servants feel embarrassed, so this was enough.

What's even more outrageous is that Yang Xingzhou deliberately led the people of Wanshou Temple to become enemies of the princess and killed many masters of Wanshou Temple.

Later, when entering the pass from Fengming Mountain, many people from Wanshou Temple were in trouble with the princess. Even the other people from the Thirty-three Hidden Sect also expressed their dissatisfaction with Princess Xiuyuan.

Until now, the relationship between the princess and Yinmen is still deteriorating, and no matter how hard they try, it cannot be restored.

And all of this is thanks to Yang Xingzhou.

For various reasons, De Feng could not help but hold a grudge against Yang Xingzhou.

"Oh, I thought it was a dog. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be Father Feng standing here. I was almost blinded by it!"

Yang Xingzhou got off the carriage, looked at Feng Wuwei at the door, and laughed and said: "If I hadn't saved your lives in the past, I wouldn't have been injured secretly. Now even my eyesight has been severely damaged. Mr. Feng, I'm in the capital now.

, you have to compensate me with something!"

Feng Wuwei's anger welled up, and he twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to get angry, but after all, he was in front of the princess's mansion, and he was just a slave. He was really not qualified to be with the guests, let alone get angry. He smiled and said:

"It turns out it's Marshal Yang who's here. I'm sorry that I missed you so much. Please forgive me!"

Yang Xingzhou said: "As a servant, if you lose your etiquette, you will naturally be punished. How can I forgive your sin so easily?"

Feng Wuwei was startled: "Yang, what do you want to do?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "What are you doing? I am the distinguished guest of the eldest princess. You, an eunuch, don't even have basic etiquette and no rules at all. How can this be satisfactory? Why don't you kneel down!"

Feng Wuwei's legs went weak, and he knelt down on the ground, kowtowing: "It's the villain who made a mistake, please punish Marshal Yang!"

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, I'm joking with you, why should I take it seriously!"

Amidst laughter, under the protection of Han Pu and Lian Guangying, Yufeng passed by without any compensation and stepped into the door of the house.

Feng Wuwen was left kneeling in front of the door blankly, with a dull look on his face, muttering: "Why did I kneel down just now? Why did I ask for mercy?"

The act of kneeling down to beg for mercy just now was not his true wish, but after being looked at by Yang Xingzhou, his mind suddenly became hot and he knelt down to beg for mercy. Now that he woke up, he felt baffled.

Soon this inexplicable feeling was replaced by great fear: "It is said that a peerless master can make people obey and be manipulated at his will with just one look. Is this Yang so scary now?"
Chapter completed!