"Who is your uncle?" The old man asked one last time, who are you?"

I heard that you were very arrogant in Yongsiqin last night, but now you are dumb?"

The first person to echo turned out to be a son behind Xian Maodian.

"He's just a wild seed that came out of nowhere! It must not be a child of the Yang family!"

The second one who echoed was the person behind Xian Maodian, but it was just a young lady.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful a woman is, when her face is full of coldness and resentment, she also looks ugly.

"Dare to pretend to be a child of the Yang family and kill Min Jungongzi in vain, this person is extremely guilty and should be killed on the spot!"

The third one who echoed was finally no longer the son or lady behind Xian Maodian, and Che Pengtao couldn't help but speak.

After he spoke, some officials who had not yet come up in front of the high platform, Fu Jia, and some sons and ladies in the distance of the attic where he and Xian Maodian and the others were, all shouted one after another: "I said last night that this person is not Yang Gongzi!"

"It is recommended to kill him here to avenge the son of Min Jun!"

"Ask the Beigong Assassin to kill this thief here!"

Beigong Longyin's face suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the shouting person. If he remembers correctly, that person's name is Gan Fang, and the relationship between the Gan family and the Min family is complicated.

But no matter how complicated it is, he doesn't even care about Min Jun and the Min family, let alone the cadres and the cadres!

"You-"

"If you want to kill me, do it yourself! If you don't dare to do it, don't talk nonsense! If it weren't for the day of my grandmother's funeral, how could I have allowed you to talk so much nonsense!"

"You-"

"You me, if you want to kill me, stand on the table with the chrysanthemum, and I'll fight you myself!"

Yang Fengqing turned his head sharply to stare at Gan Fang, and the killing intent in his eyes was already full.

As he said, if it weren't for the fact that today was the day of his grandmother's funeral, one would be counted as one, and those who dared to scold him before would have died on the spot!

The cadre is just a gentleman, how can he stand Yang Fengqing's already red eyes: "Ah! He's going to kill me! He's coming! Save me! Xian Gongzi, save me!"

Some of those who hadn't spoken since before the incident broke out, some were stunned, and most of them showed comfortable expressions.

Xian Maodian secretly said that the cadres were not enough to succeed and more than to lose, but how to say that the cadres also acted according to his orders, so Yu Yu said: "Beigong Assassin Shi, what are you still hesitating about? How can the Yang family's son be so vulgar? If you can't kill him, then Ben Gongzi will do it for you!"

Beigong Longyin glanced at Xian Maodian, and the look in his eyes was very different from Yang Fengqing.

In the final analysis, Yang Fengqing is just a loner in Guangwu now, and he can live in peace wherever he goes.

He is different, he is the head of the Beigong family, the history of Qinchuan Prefecture, and countless people rely on him to survive.

And the power of the Xian family, as one of the local leaders, he knows how powerful it is.

But some people, even if they lose their lives, need to be protected: "I can go to your mother's vulgarity, call you a salty boy, how can you really treat yourself as a green onion? When your brother grows up, you don't lift garbage just waiting to be swept out of the house by the Xian family!"

In an instant, more than 100,000 people were so quiet that they could hear a needle dropping.

A wild laugh broke the silence, and everyone didn't need to think about it to know who dared to laugh like this at this time.

"Hahaha-Long Yin, how did you know he didn't lift it?"

"Didn't you see the faces of the young ladies behind him full of discomfort? Isn't that because the surname Xian failed to satisfy them? Cousin Fengqing, you ask all the men, if their wives are treated well, will they be like that. ”

"Hahaha - it makes sense, it makes sense, but my cousin I was negligent. ”

"Poof—"

"Ahem—that makes sense!"

"You want to die!"

"Don't the fuck turn your head to talk to me, talk to your enemy! you're so stupid, how can I know you!"

"Father, what does it mean not to lift? Does it mean that you can't lift things?"

"You kid, what did I say you were here before you came! Don't talk!

...

More than 100,000 people spoke, that is, each person only had one-tenth of the usual volume, and the sound together was still very noisy, and many people who were used to being quiet frowned.

But their eyes did not flash with discomfort, but flashed with raging flames, and their eyes were on Xian Maodian, who was ridiculed by Beigong Longyin without the slightest mercilessness, and the young ladies behind him.

Their faces turned blue and white for a while, and Xian Maodian raised his hand and pointed at Beigong Longyin, constantly trembling.

"Ahhh

The psychological quality of some women is still a little worse in the end, and a young lady behind Xianmaodian shouted and jumped down the pavilion.

There was an exclamation among the people, and when they saw the woman landing as easily as a swallow, they were disappointed again.

"You come down for me!"

The woman stood behind the table containing the white chrysanthemum, raised her right hand and pointed at Yang Fengqing.

As for Beigong Longyin, who directly satirized her and Xianmaodian and others, she didn't dare to point out, Beigong Long was afraid of the Xian family, why didn't the Xian family be afraid of Beigong Longyin?

Beigong Longyin is not only a hot new military god now, but also a faction of eagles.

Yang Fengqing stepped forward and walked past Yang Hongliang, who had been standing since the outbreak of the scolding war: "Our family is a family of military merit, no matter when, we must not lose the backbone of the family of military merit!"

Yang Fengqing said something inexplicable and jumped down from the high platform.

Yang Hongliang's face moved slightly, and he turned to look at Yang Fengqing's back.

Seeing that Yang Fengqing had nothing to do after landing, a touch of relaxation and stunned flashed in his eyes.

"I'll give you half an hour, and if you want to kill me, come down. Miss Childe, or the guards and maids, it's up to you one by one or together! Half an hour later, the funeral begins——"

"If anyone dares to create a killing situation again, my Beigong family will not kill him, and he will not give up!"

Yang Fengqing snapped his fingers for the tacit understanding between him and Beigong Longyin, and stepped across the boundary level with the table: "That's right!

The first sentence was still full of praise and ease, and the latter sentence was already killing intent. After that sentence, the body was like a white ghost, rushing towards the stunned woman in place.

"Sacred Heart Han, what are you still doing in a daze! Kill him!"

"Go and help Miss Sheng!"

"The thief is rampant!"

Huhuhuhu-

However, in a few breaths, hundreds of men and women jumped out of the pavilions on both sides, standing in front of Yang Fengqing and the woman called Sacred Heart Han.

And Yang Fengqing also stopped, as everyone thought.

The official and Fu Jia, who had been standing in line below to pay tribute to Shi Le, consciously retreated to the distance when Yang Fengqing said that he wanted to kill him.

It was their conscience that found that they felt that so many people were the first to attack Yang Fengqing, and they wanted to humiliate Yang Fengqing before killing Yang Fengqing with the momentum of a large number of people, so they did not step forward immediately, but stood in place.

"Cousin Fengqing—"

Opposite Xian Maodian and the others, that is, to the left of Yang Fengqing at this time, Shi Xingyu screamed in a low voice, and there were many voices behind him.

"Yang Gongzi be careful!"

"Feizhang, go down and help Childe!"

"I'm—this—"

...

Yang Fengqing heard Shi Sien's shout first, Gan Mulan the second, and Shi Feizhang the third. There are many more behind, but Yang Fengqing is not impressed.

"Don't go down!"

A little girl's shout made no one else make a sound, Qiu Zitong looked at more than a hundred people with hatred: "The master will kill them all!"

Beigong Longyin's half-raised hand was slowly lowered again, but it was never put in the natural vertical.

He remembered the battle of his severed arm very well, and he remembered that he had killed and wounded thirty-two soldiers of the West Wai.

That's an ordinary soldier, only a little stronger than ordinary people, and he knows some combined tactics.

These more than 100 people are the sons and young ladies of the major families, not to mention that they are all masters of the rivers and lakes who can open a sect, at least there are more than ten of them.

"Ahaha—did you hear that? The little girl said he could kill us?"

"If he can kill one of us, we don't deserve to follow Miss Childe!"

"Don't underestimate the enemy, kill him for me!"

Xian Maodian's face was flushed, and at this time, his subordinates were still playing prestige! Don't they know that in front of more than 100,000 people, more than 100 personal guards of dozens of young ladies besieged a person was very humiliating?!

The guards smiled at the same time, and the man at the front roared, "Kill!"

Yang Fengqing shook his shoulders, I don't know if it was an illusion, he felt that his body was much lighter than before he was injured outside the city.

The passage was wide, and there was not one person at the forefront, but seven people, seven different weapons.

Yang Fengqing's eyes flashed red, and instead of retreating, he advanced, rushing between the third and fourth people.

The third and fourth people were all happy, if they could kill Yang Fengqing, the reward they received would certainly be enough for them to squander for a lifetime.

Whew—

The long knives and long swords they were holding cut Yang Fengqing's neck and pierced their hearts respectively, and they were about to touch, and their eyes were already bright to the extreme.

Poof-

"Ahh

"Ahh

The two of them let out screams, their eyes wide and their eyes looking down at their chests. Somehow, their chests were pierced by each other's weapons.

"Ahhh

Screams exploded all around them, cutting off the last shred of their life.

......

Whew-

It turns out that in a place where more than 100,000 people gather, the wind can be so loud.

"Don't, please, don't kill me!"

In the clearing, Sheng Xinhan had already discarded the saber she had always told others that she would not lose even if she died.

Hands and feet are used to step backwards, like a frozen face, like a frozen eyes, like a frozen words: "Don't, please don't kill me!"

The corners of Yang Fengqing's mouth are tilted, his eyes are redder than blood, and his blood-soaked clothes are still what a person should look like.

With each step he took, blood dripped from his body, leaving a faint blood-red footprint as he walked.

Further back, corpses on the ground. Their expressions ranged from horror to anger, anger to consternation, and consternation to bewilderment. The ones who were at a loss were the first to be killed by Yang Fengqing and had the least pain.

"Don't, please don't kill me, I can give you everything, I can give myself to you, please-"

Whew——

A burst of blood gushed out, and the beautiful face and tender body of the Sacred Heart stopped growing from then on, and no one could appreciate or enjoy it anymore.

It's quiet, and now it's really only the sound of the wind.

Yang Fengqing slowly closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth slowly returned to normal, and he exhaled a long breath.

The exhalation is loud, and everyone can feel that it is not a breath of relief or relaxation, like the comfort of having a happy time with a loved one.

Knowing the reason for Yang Fengqing's exhalation, the surroundings became quieter and quieter.

Of the more than 100,000 people, at least eighty percent of them are covering their mouths.

Bang Bang –

Yang Fengqing turned around and looked up at where Xian Maodian and the others were, Yang Fengqing could clearly feel that the bodies of all of them were shaking because of his eyes.

"Are you still going to kill me?"

When talking about life-threatening matters, the tone is exactly the same as that of ordinary people when they say, "Do you want to go to dinner?", and many people's eyes have changed to the extreme.

Some of them are afraid of the tiger, some of them are blazing like flames burning in their eyes, and of course, there are also the waves of anger that are as turbulent as the Minzi River under the fear.

"Let's go!"

Xian Maodian roared, but the momentum dissipated in just three words.

But the momentum is nothing compared to him standing up and kneeling down again, which is not a shame at all.

"Hee-hee-hee-master is so cute!"

Shi Xingyu, Shi Sien, Shi Feizhang, Gan Mulan, and even Beigong Longyin, countless people looked at the cute girl who stepped on a bench, lit her toes, looked at Yang Fengqing, and her eyes were full of happiness and happiness-Qiu Zitong.

They can understand that Qiu Zitong loves Yang Fengqing to the core, but they can't understand that Yang Fengqing at this time has a little relationship with cuteness.

Qiu Zitong didn't care so much, he kept jumping, and his little face was extremely excited.

If she hadn't known that she didn't have Yang Fengqing's kung fu, and she knew that she couldn't make trouble for Yang Fengqing at this time, she would have jumped from here a long time ago.

Even Yang Fengqing was so embarrassed by Qiu Zitong's words that greatly damaged his momentum that he was too lazy to say anything to Che Pengtao, Li Jingzhong, Song Rong and others, and waved his hand directly.

The three parties didn't even say a word about the scene, and got up and left smoothly.

Yang Hongliang on the high platform did not stop, walked off the high platform, and disappeared into the place where Xian Maodian and the others disappeared.

Bang Dong –

Yang Fengqing threw away the long sword and shook his shoulders.

At the same time, everyone felt that the weight on their chests was leaving, as if Yang Fengqing shook off not only the blood beads on his body, but also the boulder that shrouded their hearts, and finally they could slowly resume normal breathing.

Yang Fengqing glanced at Beigong Longyin, and Beigong Longyin didn't understand others because he looked at others, so he had to step down from the high platform in person: "Follow me." ”

"Master wait for me. ”

Seeing that Yang Fengqing was leaving, Qiu Zitong still couldn't resist the impulse, climbed onto the windowsill, and jumped down before Shi Xingyu and the others came to their senses.

Yang Fengqing's forehead was full of black spots, and Qiu Zitong's landing point was seven or eight steps away from him, which ordinary people would never be able to catch. quickly stepped forward and caught Qiu Zitong.

Without saying a word, he carried it on his back and followed Beigong Longyin away.