Luo Jing waited for his three hundred cavalry to arrive, wore iron armor and took the lance, and roared towards the side of the Shizifu.

The prince's mansion and Prince Yu's mansion are on the same street, and the prince Yang Zhuo originally wanted to run directly to the palace to escape, but if he ran past the prince's mansion and then to the palace, he was afraid of being caught up by Luo Jing.

If they were on a long street, without shelter, how could they, who ran on two legs, outrun the cavalry?

Not long after Yang Zhuo returned to the Shizi Mansion, the neighing of the war horses outside rang out, and Yang Zhuo trembled with fright when he heard this sound.

He knew that Luo Jing was brave, but he didn't know that Luo Jing was so brave.

When the two armies were fighting, there were crowds of war horses, and he couldn't see how capable Luo Jing was.

However, in his cognition, no matter how much one person can fight, can he beat hundreds of people? That doesn't make sense.

And just now, Luo Jing was bare-handed and had no protective gear, and the hundreds of guests on his side were all known as masters of the rivers and lakes.

The reason why Yang Zhuo felt confident about killing Luo Jing had something to do with being deceived by his disciples.

These people brag about how powerful they are on weekdays, and in order to deceive the world into rewarding money, they can come up with any way.

At this time, in the courtyard of the Shizifu, many of the stone locks on the ground were fake, and the bigger they were, the more fake they were.

It's not a stone, but it's painted in the color of a stone, and the one hundred and twenty pounds of stone locks are actually not even twenty pounds.

In front of the prince, they carried the stone lock of more than 100 catties as light as nothing, and the prince Yang Zhuozhen thought that they were all infinitely powerful.

Another example is a pair of hammers next to the weapon rack, which are two circles larger than watermelons, and are claimed to be two hundred catties of hammers, which were made by Zheng Liucheng.

On weekdays, he danced like a whirlwind and clouds, and he was stunned for a moment when he deceived the world, and thought that a person like him would at least not lose to Luo Jing on the battlefield.

Zheng Liucheng himself also boasted that Luo Jing was nothing, his pair of big hammers, one hammer and one small Luo Jing.

As soon as they really fight, these people's abilities will be exposed, and Luo Jing strides forward on the long street, how can anyone stop his punch.

At this time, they fled back to the prince's mansion, the gate was closed and blocked with a wooden stake, but they didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief, this one wanted to hide behind that, and that one didn't know which one else they wanted to hide behind.

Yang Zhuo, the prince of the world, hid in the living room, squatting behind the table and looking out, as if the table had become the strongest fortress.

"You defend me, it won't be long before my father will personally lead a large army to save me, and then kill him and break the Naluo Realm into ten thousand pieces!"

Yang Zhuo shouted tremblingly, as if to cheer up his subordinates, but in fact he was comforting himself.

Outside the gate of the Shizi Mansion, the pro-soldier team looked at Luo Jing, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Young General, if you go back at this time, things can be cleaned up, if you don't go back at this time, you can only kill to the end." ”

The meaning of his words couldn't be more obvious, if he didn't kill the prince, Prince Yu might not dare to attack Luo Jing at that time, after all, Prince Yu didn't have many generals in his hands.

Relying on those masters of the rivers and lakes, even if Prince Yu wants to kill Luo Jing, he needs to find an opportunity, and now that he is fighting, what can these three hundred tigers and leopards be afraid of.

If you don't stop, then you don't do anything, kill the small one is also kill, kill the old one or kill it, and there will be no trouble.

Luo Jing groaned slightly, and pointed the long lance in his hand to the gate of the Shizi Mansion.

"Broken!"

Luo Zhijie immediately understood the prince's intentions, and he shouted: "Break the door with me!" ”

After saying this, he jumped off his horse and rushed to the gate with his own soldiers, and they tried to knock the gate open, but found that the gate was dead.

Seeing that the gate could not be pushed open, Luo Zhijie took a few steps back and shouted: "Where is the wrestler!" ”

There are more than a dozen of Luo Jing's own soldiers, who are extremely strong and powerful, and their weapons are not long knives, but giant axes.

More than a dozen people came over, picked up the giant axe and began to chop the gate, the wooden door of the Shizi's Mansion was heavy and strong, but it couldn't stand these strong men from chopping in turn.

Sawdust flew, and it didn't take long for the gate to be split into cracks, and with the breach, it became much easier to break the door again.

The heavy axe slashed down, the wooden door staggered, the cracks became notches, and the notches became large holes.

"Shoot!"

Luo Zhijie gave an order.

The soldiers took out the crossbows and shot them into the courtyard through the holes, and the doormen who were holding the stakes were overturned in an instant.

One of the wrestlers slashed his tomahawk sideways, opening the hole completely, and he stooped through it.

Those doormen subconsciously came to block, a lot of feather arrows and crossbow arrows shot at Nalux, the strong man with a huge axe was hit by dozens of arrows, but before he fell, he also swept away the stake with an axe.

The sturdy body fell to the ground, and its body was already covered with white feathers.

The gate was broken, and Luo Zhijie rushed into the Shizi's mansion with his own soldiers.

They came in a hurry, they didn't bring infantry shields, there were hundreds of guards in the gate of the prince's mansion, and the feathered arrows were densely released towards the gate, and those soldiers who were good at fighting were also let go a lot.

Another wrestler stepped forward, dragged half of the gate down, rushed forward a few steps, turned around, and threw the gate out horizontally.

The half of the gate spun and flew into the crowd, thudging, and I don't know how many people were knocked to the ground.

And Nalux was also killed by random arrows, and his sturdy body shook a few times and fell forward, and blood slowly flowed out from under his body.

The people in front broke down the gate, and the soldiers who followed dismounted one after another, took off their bows and arrows, blocked the gate and fired back at the doorman on the other side of the main hall.

These Haw Par Knights are more accurate in archery and have better tactics, far from being comparable to those of the Doorman.

After a short time, the tiger and leopard rider suppressed the doorman, and those who had never seen the battlefield and had never seen a murderer could be the invincible tiger and leopard rider opponent on the battlefield.

After being suppressed like this for a while, some timid doormen had begun to run to the backyard, and the defense in front of the door became thin.

At this moment, Luo Jing's personal soldiers had all entered the courtyard of the Shizi Mansion, forming a fan-shaped array to continue to suppress those guests.

Luo Jing came in from outside the door with a big lance, he glanced forward, and saw that there were indeed a few people among those doormen who had good skills and superb archery skills.

He poked the big lance into the ground, and with a bang, the lance smashed the bluestone slab and went straight into the ground.

Luo Jing stretched out his hand: "Gun." ”

Not far away, the soldiers handed the spear to Luo Jing, Luo Jing grabbed it with his right hand, aimed it slightly, and then threw the spear out.

In the light, the spear was like a lightning bolt that slashed horizontally, and in an instant, it stabbed one of the good archers in the chest.

The spear pierced his heart, knocking the man backwards, the head of the gun poked on the ground, and the corpse slowly slid down, and the man landed, the gun was still poked there, and the barrel of the gun was all blood red after being passed by the body.

"Again."

Luo Jing stretched out his hand again.

The second spear was handed over, and a moment later it flew towards the main hall again, far faster than the feathered arrows.

The dense feathered arrows and crossbow arrows were like countless snakes and insects, and that spear was a giant python that passed through the snakes retrograde.

The blow stabbed directly into the head of a doorman, and the spear pierced into the doorman's skull, and with great force, the spear still flew forward, dragging the corpse on the ground for a short while, and then slammed into the pillar behind the man.

After these two kills, all the disciples under Shizi were frightened, and who dared to stand in the bright place and dodged in the dark one after another.

Luo Jing reached out and took the third spear, he saw that there was a person hiding under the table in the living room, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he guessed that it was Yang Zhuo, the son of the world, so he threw the spear over there.

The spear came with a wind that broke through the sky, so fast that one of the doormen in front of him saw it, but he didn't have time to dodge.

The spear flew under the guest's ribs, and he didn't feel any pain, and after a few moments, the gun was gone

After passing through, his clothes cracked open, and blood stains were faintly visible.

The shot stabbed into the table leg, breaking the table leg with a snap, and the spear blade poked into Yang Zhuo's shoulder.

Fortunately, there were table legs to block it, and most of the strength was removed, otherwise this shot would have penetrated Yang Zhuo.

Even so, Yang Zhuo was so frightened that he screamed and changed his body, and then the pain came, and he crawled back with his hands and feet, dragging the spear, and the blood flowed from the wound.

The wail of the prince also scared the last bit of courage of those doormen, and the rest of the people threw away their weapons and ran, and some people didn't even dare to run, and habitually knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Shizi looked at Zheng Liucheng in front of him, and immediately shouted hoarsely: "Zheng Liucheng go and stop that barbarian, as long as you can kill him, I will give you ten thousand taels of gold!" ”

Zheng Liucheng subconsciously looked at the pair of hammers in the yard, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away, he said in his heart You don't know what's going on with me, I don't know it myself?

However, his run attracted Luo Jing's attention, and Luo Jing took a spear again, and after a while, the spear flew out like a black light.

With a pop, the spear poked into the back of Zheng Liucheng's heart, and the person stiffened, and he was running, but he saw something flying out of his body, so his footsteps stopped abruptly.

The strength of the gun was too strong and the speed was too fast, it directly penetrated Zheng Liucheng and flew far away, coincidentally, it happened to poke Zheng Liucheng's hammer and smashed it directly.

Yang Zhuo, the son of the world, gritted his teeth and pulled out the spear on his shoulder, and the blood gushed out one by one, he couldn't care about it so much, and he was about to run away when he got up with difficulty.

Luo Jing stretched out his hand to ask for a repeating crossbow, and clicked it from afar, and the crossbow arrow pierced the knee of the prince Yang Zhuo, and Yang Zhuo knelt on the ground with a thud.

Luo Jing threw the crossbow to his own soldiers, he strode over, no one dared to stop him, those who fled fled, and those who could not escape knelt there trembling.

Luo Jing walked through the crowd into the main hall, he went over, leaned over and lifted Yang Zhuo up, and walked out with one hand.

He walked outside the main hall door and raised Yang Zhuo with one arm.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Hundreds of tiger and leopard riders raised their arms and shouted.

Luo Jing looked up at Yang Zhuo, and the blood on Yang Zhuo's body flowed down his arm, staining his clothes and armor red.

Luo Jing asked contemptuously: "Useless villain, how dare you kill me?" ”

Yang Zhuo was already frightened at this time, and he had lost too much blood, and he was already in a daze, and he couldn't even speak.

At this moment, there was another big chaos outside the gate of the Shizi Mansion, and a group of people rushed in from behind the tiger and leopard riders, and it was the rescuers from Prince Yu's Mansion.

Many people poured into the gate, and Prince Yu hurried in, and at a glance he saw Luo Jing holding his son with one arm.

At that moment, Prince Yu's eyes widened, and bloodshot immediately appeared in his eyeballs.

"Luo Jing!"

Prince Yu shouted.

Luo Jing looked sideways at the door, his eyes still full of contempt.

Prince Yu said angrily: "You put down the prince!" ”

Luo Jing replied, "Why? ”

Prince Yu roared: "You dare to do something to my son, if there is anything wrong with my son, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!" ”

Luo Jing laughed, looked at Prince Yu and said: "If your son Yang Zhuo wants to kill me, I will kill him, you are his father, if I kill him, you will kill me, will my father not come to kill you after hearing about it?" ”

He paused, and said with a twinkle in his eyes: "But I am different from Yang Zhuo, I don't need my father to do it, I want to kill whoever I want, in this world, there is no one who can not be killed by me." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he threw Yang Zhuo down, and then stepped on Yang Zhuo's skull.

The force of this kick actually trampled on Yang Zhuo's skull, and when it shattered, a stream of white things splashed out.

Luo Jing looked at Prince Yu and said, "Kill and kill, what can you do?" ”