"Bastard, bold dog thief, open the eyes of the dog and wait, and dare to be presumptuous in front of you, looking for death!"

"Brothers, the one who is looking for death is coming, and the one who beats the fuck!"

"Fight, let's fight, I really haven't seen anyone in Luoyang City who dares to compete with the masters!"

……

Yulin Army is known as the Son of Heaven Guard, non-meritorious children are not allowed to enter, it has always been arrogant, bullying men and women is not less, not so much a soldier, but a scourge, or the kind that no one dares to manage, even if it is the Yulin general Xue Rengui is helpless with these guys, at this time, when I see someone who dares to say goodbye to his group, how can there be any politeness, one by one they all scolded and bluffed.

"Boy, crazy guys, brothers, shoulder to shoulder!"

The other group of people is obviously not a good bird, one by one the yellow soup has been poured too much, the smell of wine is up, no matter what the other party is from, the leader of the people roared loudly, a group of people all rolled up their sleeves and rushed up, the two sides looked at each other, and they had already ping-pong into a ball, but seeing a move "shadowless legs" here, the head of a "punch to the sky", "poof" The sound of flesh is endless, and how fierce and exciting.

Both sides of the brawl are big men, and they are all drunk high, this fight will get up, it is really half a catty to eight taels, for a time it is really hard to say that side can have the upper hand, just when the fight is extremely hot, but I saw dozens of black-clothed masked people suddenly pouring out at both ends of the long street, without saying a word, they rushed into the chaotic battle, punched and kicked, but a moment of kung fu will be the group of big men who are fighting with the officers of the Yulin Army all knocked over to the ground, tied up one by one, and after the scene was settled, the figure flashed, Yan Desheng, dressed in a black suit, has appeared in the field.

"Father-in-law Yan, you are finally here, if you don't come again, the brothers will suffer a big loss, ouch, it hurts Lao Tzu to death."

Seeing that Yan Desheng had arrived, Wang Yi couldn't care about kicking the drunks who had been beaten to the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down, and flattered him with a smile, but unexpectedly, under this smile, the bruises at the corners of his eyes were involved, and he screamed in pain.

"Wang Bei has made a great contribution this time, and there will be a heavy reward for the mother, and the Sprinkle family can be congratulated first."

Yan Desheng ignored Wang Yi's poor call, and snorted without smiling, saying in a weird way, obviously hinting that Wang Yi should understand the rules.

"TOEFL, TOEFL, ah, Grandpa Yan has worked hard, and the last general really doesn't dare to forget Grandpa Yan's help."

Wang Yi is also a figure in the palace for a long time, he knows the number of etiquette, this look at Yan Desheng's expression, he immediately knew that this old man was asking for money, although he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart, how could he dare to pretend to be confused with this red man in front of the martial arts, he could only laugh with the pain of the flesh, and at the same time took out a small bag from his sleeve, and held it in both hands and sent it to Yan Desheng.

"Hehe, Wang Bei has made great contributions, and he can hold the beauty, but the Sprinkle family is envious, tsk, this luck is rare in a hundred years." Yan Desheng took the small sac casually, stuffed it into his arms without looking at it, laughed dryly, and teased Wang Yi.

"Don't dare, don't dare, that's all the mother's grace, the last general TOEFL, TOEFL, now that it's over, I don't know if my father-in-law has any other arrangements?"

Yan Desheng can be casual, but Wang Yi doesn't dare to be presumptuous, and thanks with a smile, trying to get close to Yan Desheng many times.

"If you should know, I will say it to you, and if you shouldn't know, why ask more." Yan Desheng glanced at Wang Yi coldly, reprimanded him with a straight face, and then, regardless of how ugly Wang Yi's face was, he inspected the group of drunks who kept shouting injustice, waved his hand, and shouted coldly: "Take it away!" As soon as the words fell, he no longer looked at the officers of the Ziyu Lin Army, led a group of men, escorted the prisoners, and walked away along the long street in the direction of the imperial city.

"Phew, a bunch of eggless!"

"Grandma is a bear, after using the old men, she left without even thanking her, dog!"

"Lao Wang, what's the matter, the brothers are still injured, give me a word!"

……

When Yan Desheng was there, none of the officers of the Yulin Army dared to let go of a fart, but when they left, all the officers scolded with complaints.

"It's all gone, count my old king owes the big guy, and I will set up a banquet for the brothers again in the future."

Wang Yi was beaten and lost money, and he was already depressed in his heart, and he really didn't want to talk nonsense with his colleagues anymore, he waved his hand boringly, and dragged his feet away from the scene by himself......

"Phew, fucking bad luck!"

Wang Yi had drunk a lot of wine, and he had a fight, and his body was so hot that he couldn't do it, even if he was only wearing a single coat, but it was too hot, and after walking for a while, he was sweating profusely, so he simply took off the single clothes, put them in his hands, and shook them to the alley where his house was located, but as soon as he entered the alley, the clothes in his hands were hung on the side of the alley, and he was suddenly torn out of a big hole, so angry that Wang Yi crooked his neck and snorted, scolded hatefully, and when he looked up, Suddenly, I saw a person in the shadows ahead, and sometime someone had appeared.

"Who? Uh......"

Wang Yi was startled, and was about to open his mouth to ask, but before the words came out, he saw a sudden flash of knife light, Wang Yi felt a cold in his throat, and his hand couldn't help but cover it.

"Good knife technique!"

As soon as Wang Yi fell, the knife hand had no time to check Wang Yi's life and death, and a crisp applause rang out, and then, in the flickering of the figure, four black-clothed men had jumped down from the roof, blocking the way of the knife hand two in front of the other, and then, I saw Yan Desheng swaying into the alley, and smiled and approved.

"Humph!"

The knife hand is a masked kanji, and the way before and after this sight has been sealed, and his body can't help but tense, and his eyes exposed outside the masked cloth show a hint of panic, but he didn't speak, just snorted coldly.

"Silly boy, you know what it means to be happy and sad, the sky is pitiful, and you still want to hug Meijiao/Mother? It's good in the next life, remember, it was His Royal Highness King Zhou who sent someone to kill you, if you become a ghost, then go to the main master. Yan Desheng didn't care about the guarded posture of the knife hand at all, slowly walked to Wang Yi's corpse, kicked Wang Yi's corpse with his toes, and said as if no one was around, as soon as this statement came out, the knife hand's body shook obviously, although it quickly calmed down, but that action obviously could not hide Yan Desheng's observation.

"Hey, why hasn't this friend left? Oh, it's impossible to go, ah, it doesn't matter, if you want to cut yourself, just please, hehe, the Sprinkle family doesn't mind at all, your master can't get out of this big crime, of course, if the strong man is willing to come forward to testify, it can also save the Sprinkle family a lot of trouble, and the strong man can also atone for his sins, how about it, the Sprinkle family suggests that the strong man don't think about it? Successfully fighting into an ambush, Yan Desheng's mood was obviously too good, he looked at the swordsman with a smile, and ridiculed loudly, a victory was firmly in his hands.

"Don't speak? Ah, the Sprinkle family knows, the strong man wants to delay time, it doesn't matter, there is no one next to the Sprinkle family, there is a lot of time, it will be a little nagging first, the strong man must be very strange why the Sprinkle family appeared at this time, in fact, it is very simple, your master has found some ruffians to act as assassins, isn't it just to give you a chance to succeed in one fell swoop? The idea is a good idea, but it's a pity, even if those ruffians are not your master's people, they really come to Miki, then it's not all, plus Your Excellency, oh, the corpse is the same, to prove your master's crime, it's more than enough, it's a pity, it's a pity, the Sprinkle family was originally very optimistic about your master, but unfortunately they can't pass the 'love' word, it can be said that the agency is too smart, and it is wrong to take Qingqing's life! Yan Desheng shook his head and analyzed, constantly using words to hit the self-confidence of the knife hand, obviously not ready to risk a hard encounter with the other party, so he played the trick of surrendering without a fight.

"Wonderful, it's really wonderful, I can't admire it if I don't want to."

When Yan Desheng was complacent, a burst of applause suddenly sounded in the dark, and then more than a dozen black shadows jumped out from the houses and roofs on the side of the alley, surrounding Yan Desheng and others in the middle, and then, a tall figure slowly walked out from the depths of the alley, applauding all the way and laughing all the way to a distance less than a zhang away from Yan Desheng.

"His Royal Highness King Zhou?"

With the help of the bright moonlight, Yan Desheng had seen the face of the person who came clearly, and he was immediately taken aback.

"Guess right, it's a pity that there is no reward, well, the night is so beautiful today, Lone is in a good mood, and then I have to hear my father-in-law's high opinion, it is a little more refreshing, yes, please continue." Li Xian looked at Yan Desheng with a smile, and ridiculed Yan Desheng in his previous tone.

"Hehe, His Royal Highness came in time, but unfortunately, it is useless to kill the old slave, there is the previous group of prisoners, His Royal Highness is jumping into the Yellow River and can't wash it, according to the old slave, His Royal Highness is still bound to the palace to ask for guilt, maybe he can escape the catastrophe." Yan Desheng's eyes rolled, and he had a full view of the surrounding situation, and when he saw that all the masters who appeared were masters, his heart couldn't help but be a little heavy, but he refused to be a little weaker in terms of momentum, and in turn hit Li Xian.

"Hehe, Father-in-law Yan's explanation is really wonderful, but it's a pity that Father-in-law Yan is missing." Li Xian was not moved by Yan Desheng's words in the slightest, shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and replied nonchalantly.

"Oh? Really? The old slave is willing to hear about it. ”

Yan Desheng made up his mind to wait for change, so he pretended to be humble and asked sincerely.

"Want to know? It's good to trade your life! ”

Li Xian no longer planned to give Yan Desheng another chance to talk nonsense, he laughed, and in a flash, the person had already pounced......