Chapter 452: Beat the Prince to Death

A few days ago, Yang Liang fell in love with a newly married bride and sent someone to forcibly kidnap him at night, but the person who sent it saw that the bride was really beautiful on the road, so he couldn't help touching it, and later after Yang Liang knew about it, he directly cut off the arm of this subordinate.

Wang Junlin was a little stunned, he didn't expect that it had only been half a year since he left Kyoto, and at the foot of the Son of Heaven in Kyoto, in the blue sky and white day, there would be a blatant robbery of people's daughters and other people's horses.

Including Yang Liang, everyone didn't notice that Ye Ying nearby wanted to rush over with twenty guards, but was sent back by Wang Junlin's eyes and gestures. However, they are not worried about the safety of their marquis, and as for the little rain girl, they don't seem to have to worry about it.

The two guards who walked towards Wang Junlin with a cruel smile were about to make a move, when suddenly there were two screams from the other side, and then everyone saw two figures flying into the air, and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood, obviously seriously injured. And this is not over, the blood-red strange horse that had just been busy eating a piece of dried fruit in the basket with his head bowed ran over, and his front hooves stepped on the chests of the two guards, and after two more screams, the two guards vomited blood and died.

The people and passers-by on Yang Liang's side suddenly let out exclamations and screams, they were really surprised, but after being surprised, Yang Liang let out a long laugh of joy and said: "Good horse, I didn't expect to get not only a peerless beauty today, but also a peerless horse." Come, take this horse down for me. ”

After giving the order, and then looking at his subordinates, to catch the blood-maned horse, he continued to reach out and grab Nie Xiaoyu's arm. And Nie Xiaoyu was thinking expressionlessly about the meaning of the words 'goods', 'companions', and 'relatives' that Wang Junlin had just said to her.

Then, Yang Liang didn't react at all, a fist in his eyes suddenly enlarged, and then he felt a violent pain, and the whole person flew out two feet away, and under this punch, he immediately fainted.

Nie Xiaoyu withdrew his arm expressionlessly, and slowly released the fist in his sleeve.

Wang Junlin slapped the two guards who were doing it to him and stunned him, and then he was also stunned, looking at Nie Xiaoyu with a knowing smile.

The faces of the staff and guards of the Han King Yang Liang changed greatly, and they pounced on their masters, and the people on the street were even more shocked, thinking that this good-looking girl was so powerful, and this stunned young man even dared to fight His Majesty's favorite Han Wang, and he was unconscious with one punch. Are she and the young man she called Childe dead?

Yang Liang's guards finally reacted, a trace of panic flashed on their faces, and they quickly came back to their senses, drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another, and then pounced on Nie Xiaoyu and Wang Junlin with an angry face. At this time, the blood-maned horse was left alone.

But the basket around the Bloodmane Horse's neck was knocked to the ground by the two guards, which had completely angered the Bloodmane Horse, and this guy was a violent temper, and although he was a horse, he was as bloodthirsty as the carnivorous beasts of tigers, lions, and wolves.

Therefore, the blood-maned horse began to rampage through the crowd like a cannonball, and Nie Xiaoyu seemed to have completely figured out something, only to hear a few bangs and screams of human bodies smashing the ground one after another, she rushed directly towards Yang Liang, who was protected by the guards, and all the people who intercepted on the road were directly knocked to the ground by her with what can be called the most flawless fist in the world.

This time, Wang Junlin saw it very clearly, Nie Xiaoyu's punches were very simple, and they were the simplest moves in the past, which were the basic moves that any martial arts school or martial arts coach could learn in later generations, but her punches were fast, accurate, and accurate. And he specializes in hitting the opponent's vital points, so those who work with her often fall to the ground with a punch without waiting for a shot, and can't get up for half a day.

"You, who are you......" The staff member hugged Yang Liang, trembling all over, and looked at Nie Xiaoyu who walked in front of him in horror and said.

Nie Xiaoyu said coldly: "My name is Nie Xiaoyu. ”

These days, there are countless people in Kyoto who are not used to looking down on Yang Liang, the king of Han, but the only one who dares to do this to him on the street is the pair of men and women in front of him, as well as the terrifying strange horse.

"This son, you better take this girl away quickly, the person you just beat is the King of Han, his most favored son of His Majesty today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will let him ...... three points" A passer-by hiding in the crowd kindly reminded.

Wang Junlin frowned slightly, thinking that this was the Han King Yang Liang who originally rebelled with an army of 200,000 in history, but was defeated in less than a month and imprisoned!

"This son, you better run away."

The Han King, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, has been a victim of Kyoto recently, and seeing him beaten in the street, the people of the capital only felt happy in their hearts, and they were also full of good feelings for the man and woman and the horse, and reminded him kindly again.

Anyway, a lot of people had gathered here, and the people of the Han King were busy fighting, and they hid in the crowd and talked, but no one could see them.

Seeing that Nie Xiaoyu rushed towards Yang Liang, the king of Han like a wolf like a flock of sheep, Wang Junlin hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late, Nie Xiaoyu kicked Yang Liang on the ground like a rag bag, and punched and kicked him.

"Xiaoyu, don't kill him, come back." Wang Junlin shouted, Nie Xiaoyu forbade Wang Junlin's order, immediately stopped, and then walked back with a calm expression, and no one in Yang Liang's guards dared to stop him.

Wang Junlin went over and pulled the bloodmane who was still running around with a few guards, and then called Ye Ying and said, "You take Xiaoyu to the mansion first." I'm going to face the saint now. ”

"Obey the order, the eldest princess let the lowly pass the word, and let the Hou Ye go to see him immediately after entering Beijing." Ye Ying glanced at Nie Xiaoyu fearfully and whispered. When he found out that Nie Xiaoyu was beating someone just now, his expression was always very calm, no matter how badly the opponent was beaten by him, this kind of indifference made him feel frightened, and when he faced this woman again, he felt faintly frightened.

"I see." Wang Junlin nodded, then turned around and gave Nie Xiaoyu a few words of advice, and then rode the blood-maned horse towards the imperial city. The most correct way is to take the initiative to find the emperor to admit his mistake in the first time, and cleverly state the misunderstanding, otherwise the other party will sue the emperor first, and then preconceived nonsense, plus he has a lot of enemies in the capital, and it will bring him a lot of trouble.

The officials always had to appear long after they should have appeared, and when they saw the wounded King of Han, they naturally did not dare to slack off, and a group of officials immediately went to find the murderer, and sent another person to inform Yin Chen Sansi of Jingzhao Mansion as soon as possible, and the guards naturally carried the King of Han to the nearest medical hall.