Chapter 446

"What the hell is going on?"

The rain was majestic, and a drop hit the face, like a lead pellet, and the mountain galloped in the rain, and a long white wave of water dragged out behind the horse. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Nature's Novel

The sound of horses' hooves behind him was continuous, and each sound seemed to hit the heart of Anzhuo Mountain. It's been a long time since Anjuyama has experienced this feeling of being hunted down.

The group of people on the other side is menacing and ruthless, and An Zhushan knows that if they catch up, or there is a little delay, what awaits him is a dead end.

That strong sense of crisis made De'an's scalp numb and his whole body exploded. The degree of the sweat and blood god horse obtained from Youzhou had been destroyed to the extreme, but An Zhushan didn't feel the distance at all.

There is no doubt that the opponent's mount level is not inferior to his own!

-- This made An Jushan more and more uneasy.

But all the crises and uneasiness can't withstand a thought in An Yanshan's heart:

What is the reason for all this?

There are so many people in the Drunken Bird Restaurant, why does that Han boy in Beijing only target himself? The four brothers of the An family are also the least famous, why don't they care about others and only hunt down and kill themselves who have no reputation?

What's more, Anjiao Shan can't figure out how he has come from Youzhou to here, he has always been low-key and restrained, well-behaved, and behaved with his tail between his legs, and has not done a little bit of more and more rules.

Why did that young man not care about the others, but with so many men, he only chased and killed himself?

An Zhushan asked himself if he had never met the other party, so naturally he would not have any festivals. But the hateful, bloodshot eyes don't deceive.

For a moment, An Huanshan had to admit that he was frightened. It's not as simple as ordinary hatred and hatred, but it's similar to a sea of blood hatred.

Therefore, An Zhushan fled as soon as his righteous brother An Wenzhen was cut down. He had a very bad feeling that as long as he slowed down a little, he would never be able to escape.

"Who the hell is that young man? Where the hell have I had a holiday with him? Is it impossible to have a secluded place? The young children of Jingshi have fine skin and tender meat, and it is impossible for them to go to such a deserted place. And, in their identity, who would dare to deal with them?"

"Is it Jingshi? Impossible! This is my first time in Beijing, and if I have seen him, it is impossible for me not to know that he is still hunted down by such inexplicable hatred. ”

Anjushan lay on the horse's back, breathing shortly, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. Maybe it's because I've run away too many times, and I've been chased and killed by that person too many times.

After a long period of worrying about hanging, An Shan is now very good at escaping in all kinds of bad situations.

Behind him, the horse's hooves were bursting, and the sound of waterfall rain and water splashes could be heard, and the soul-hypnotic sonorous sound made An Zhushan's brows beat wildly and he was frightened.

An Huanshan could fully imagine the cold face of the young man behind him, his cold blood-red eyes, and even his breathing could be heard.

He was so close to him.

But An Zhushan didn't dare to turn his head at all.

The pursuit for no reason, the extreme ruthlessness, the thunderous means, and the blood-red hateful eyes...... , An Zhushan never thought that besides that person, there was another person who would make him so panicked.

What's more, until now, Anzai couldn't figure out where it all came from.

"Is it because of that person?"

Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind, and An Zhushan thought about it, and suddenly remembered a group of Han people who had been driven away in the Drunken Bird Restaurant before.

The group was diverse, but a significant number of them were sailors at sea. At that time, when the action was done, the group of people shouted that the young man was from the royal family in the capital.

At that time, he was easily interrupted by An Wenzhen. An Wenzhen only said one sentence, the Wang family is a top family in the capital, how can the party not be chartered, and still feast with these people of three religions and nine ranks? It must be fake.

And then they beat them to the bone!

Those people were so excited that they would regret it!

Thinking about it, An Zhushan can only think of this one thing.

But even so, this matter has nothing to do with himself, and it was An Wenzhen who did it, and he didn't get involved in it at all!

Even if the young man wants to look for it, it should be looking for An Wenzhen and them, why can't he take his turn!

"Go to the west of the city first, and now it's safest to go somewhere!"

All thoughts

Flying through his mind, An Huanshan suddenly grabbed the horse's belly and fled out.

......

In the darkness, the rain was heavy, and the roaring lightning shone on the two groups of people and horses in front of and behind.

Wang Chong crouched on his horse, biting his lip tightly, motionless. Behind him, although the horses' hooves were fluttering, they were equally silent.

The silence at this time is far more thrilling than the sound.

"No matter where you flee to, you won't be able to escape from this Jingshi!"

Wang Chong stared at the front.

Jingshi is a cage, he came from the city gate, and the city gate is behind him. No matter where Anzhuan flees, as long as he doesn't escape from the city gate, he will definitely not be able to escape.

No, even if An Huanshan escapes from the city gate, he can't escape either.

In the previous life, Middle-earth spent thirty-five years on its own, but it still couldn't save it from the fate of destruction. In this life, Wang Chong has made great efforts, countless efforts, and long preparations.

It's just that Wang Chong never imagined that God would actually send such a good opportunity with a fake fate, and An Zhushan would actually run from the distant Youzhou to Jingshi alone and run in front of him.

Never before has Wang Chong felt that he was so close to success and to completing his mission. It's not just right in front of you, it's within reach.

As long as he succeeds in killing An Zhushan, his fate will be incredibly reversed.

Of the countless possibilities of fate, this is undoubtedly the easiest, and at the same time the least costly.

The current Anjun is too weak, and it can't be compared with the hero, giant, and peerless villain of later generations.

Wang Chong knew in his heart that if he missed this opportunity, he would definitely regret it.

Because at that time, I will never be so easy and so dominant.

"Boom!"

The war horse rumbled, Wang Chong couldn't see behind him clearly, but he could feel a steady stream of people joining in behind him. The Wang family's huge influence in Beijing is being unleashed.

Wang Chong knew very well that these people were by no means people from the Zhige Courtyard and Lingmai Mountain, or even from the Wang family. As a powerful family in the court, a family of generals who can sit on an equal footing with the Yao family, and even the king of Qi has to pay attention to the existence, with the help of Wang Chong, the "unicorn of the Wang family", the Wang family is wielding its own huge role and influence.

The Wang clan is like a behemoth lurking beneath the surface of the water, possessing endless power. It's just that the Wang family's humility, humility, and low-key style of acting limit this power.

This kind of restriction does not come from Wang Yan, Wang Chong's father and son, nor is it from Wang Chong's uncle Wang Qian, but Jiu is Wang Chong's grandfather, and the whole world respects and admires the Jiugong Wang Jiuling.

The "Nine Princes" are honest, thrifty, and self-disciplined, and they have the same requirements for their children. So much so that the family style of the entire Wang family is like this.

However, although this achieved the moral reputation of the Wang family, it also limited the power of the Wang family.

The so-called success is also Xiao He, and defeat is also Xiao He.

Wang Chong's grandfather used to be the prime minister, and he turned the tide in the political upheaval and storm of the imperial court, pacified the madness, and also used to ambush the Turks and Khitans in the north, and was suitable for His Majesty's monarchs and ministers, and jointly created the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty, which is the source of the power of the Wang family.

But in the same way, Grandpa Wang Chong's own moral cultivation also limited the power of the Wang family.

It's just that even Wang Chong's grandfather wouldn't have thought that the Wang family would eventually have such a variable as Wang Chong.

His appearance completely broke the rules set by the Wang family.

The most important thing is that the excellence he showed was recognized by the old man of the Wang family.

"Wow!"

Just as he was chasing, there was a sudden roar in front of him, the sky was dark, and in the majestic rain, Anzhuo suddenly galloped his horse, rounded the corner of an alley, turned into a courtyard wall, and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chong's pupils contracted, and the war horse under his crotch slowed down sharply. But without much hesitation, Wang Chong did not walk through the gate of the courtyard wall, but directly crashed into the high wall.

"Boom!"

Countless bricks and stones mixed with rain shot out, the high courtyard wall fell, and Wang Chong rushed out from behind riding a white-hoofed black.

Hum, just for a moment, Wang Chong stopped.

Just more than forty zhang away from Wang Chong, a row of Cui Wei's courtyards stood, and in front of this courtyard, sixty or seventy sturdy figures rode war horses, dressed in strong and stubborn clothes, standing silently in front of the courtyard.

These sixty or seventy figures include Hu people, Han people, Khitans, and even Wusi Tibetans, and the waterfall rain roared down and fell on them, but these people did not move, and the rain flowed into their eyes, but they did not blink a blink.

"Thunderbolt!"

A blazing lightning flew over the courtyard, illuminating the heavens and the earth, and also illuminating the wild wolf-like eyes in front of the courtyard.

The glamorous figures are on the battlefield of the army, and the symbol of the Andong Protectorate of the Green Flame Spear on the armor is extremely eye-catching!

"Youzhou Pawn!"

Wang Chong's heart calmed down suddenly.

The figures in the courtyard were all majestic, each of them had reached the level of the True Martial Realm, and some of them faintly exuded the aura of the Xuanwu level.

This is by no means a realm that ordinary powerhouses can achieve.

At this moment, Wang Chong knew that he was wrong. Anzhuan Mountain definitely did not come alone, beside him, there were also the strong pawns of the Andong Protectorate of Youzhou.

"Hmph, it seems that all the rebellious ministers and thieves of the Tang Dynasty are here!"

Wang Chong clenched his fists fiercely, and his eyes became more and more blood-red.

This sudden appearance of sixty or seventy powerful figures not only did not extinguish the killing intent in his heart, but instead provoked the most powerful murderous intent in his heart.

The land of Secluded Continent, where the strongest warriors have been bred, and the most rebellious ministers and thieves have been bred, and disobedient thieves have been bred.

Datang, a behemoth that has lasted for more than 200 years, is not something that can be leveraged by one person. There are also many rebels around him.

There is no doubt that these rebels are standing right in front of them. An Jushan hurried here in a hurry, even if there was a group of people here who could shelter him.

"Unexpectedly, all the opponents are here! On the Anju Mountain, you can't escape today!"

Wang Chong clenched his fists fiercely, not even noticing that his nails were digging into the flesh.

The people who hated and wanted to kill the most in this life all came, and they all appeared in front of him.

Is this a fake hand of God, trying to give yourself a chance to complete your mission?