Chapter Seventy-Two: On the Way
The appearance of the fake and the family made the original dark tide of Wushuang City set off a monstrous wave again, this time it was no longer a piece, related to the Heshi Bi, Yang Ying had to leave Wushanzhai and go to Wushuang City.
"Uncle, didn't you say you were going to stay for a few days, why do you have to leave now!" Mingkong was not very happy to stay alone in Wushanzhai, and said with a sad face.
"This ......" Yang Ying was just about to explain, but when he saw that even Zheng Xiaoqing, who had always been obedient, was looking at him with a blank eye, he couldn't help but have a big head.
But fortunately, the two of them also listened to themselves, even Mingkong was anxious to see the master last time, but after being deceived, he didn't mention the words of the master.
Before leaving, Yang Ying told Zheng Xiaojie to pay attention to the safety of the cottage, especially the possible betrayal of the people inside the cottage, but he knew that Jiulong Village and Black Tiger Village were because of internal problems and paid a heavy price.
The number of people who went to Wushuang City this time was a bit large, in addition to Yang Ying and the three, there were more than a dozen Sunflower Guards and more than a dozen female warriors in strong suits.
After Sunflower Wei and Yang Ying met, they stayed by Yang Ying's side, but sometimes it was inconvenient to show up, of course, not only these more than ten people, but also some of them cooperated with the blood drops to find out the news in Wushuang City.
These female warriors are Zheng Xiaoqing's henchmen, don't look at Zheng Xiaoqing has always been a little rude and willful, but he is very good at training his subordinates, these female warriors are not worse than male warriors at all, and even slightly better in some aspects.
The group rode a high-headed horse, quite a bit of fanfare, met a lot of warriors along the way, in groups of three or five, and avoided Yang Ying and others when they saw them, but there were a few people who blocked the road and made trouble.
The scorching sun hung high, as if he was beside a raging fire, "Wow, uncle, it's too hot, why don't you find a place to rest!" Mingkong said while wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead.
Yang Ying was also so hot that she couldn't stand it, and glanced around, surrounded by crops, there was no shady place at all, and said helplessly: "There is no place to rest and cool down!" ”
"By the way, I remember there is a small tea shed in front of me, let's rest there!"
"Is there a tea shed, it's great," Mingkong replied happily, and then waved his horsewhip, like a bird out of the cage, swept away the previous fatigue, and one man and one horse took the lead in running forward.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, I could indeed see a small pergola from a distance.
"Wow, really, there's a tea shed in front." Mingkong's face was filled with a happy smile.
Yang Ying saw her happy smile, the corners of his mouth also showed a smile, and his heart was relieved, since he learned the news of the fake and Shibi, this news has been haunting his heart, and his heart is like a tight string, and he can't relax for a moment.
But things didn't work out as expected, and I came to the tea shed, where there were five or six tables to surround the guests.
Mingkong looked at Yang Ying shyly, his eyes were full of desire, Yang Ying's brows furrowed, he couldn't help it, he couldn't force these people to leave!
In the tea shed, a man in fancy clothes sat upright, only to see a flawless jade hanging from his waist, a folding fan in his hand gently fanned, holding a teacup in his hand, looking down at some turbid tea, frowning, his eyes flowed out of strong disgust, the teacup was brought to his mouth, a sip, "phew", he spit out the tea in one sip, and shouted loudly: "What kind of tea is this, so unpalatable, old man, didn't you hear that you had good tea?" ”
The person who opened this tea shed was a hunchbacked old man, his clothes were a little ragged, "This son, this is a small business for me to eat, and there is really no good tea, you ......"
The young man in the Chinese costume interrupted the old man's words, "What kind of tea shed do you open without good tea......
The steward on the side was a little unaccustomed to it, and persuaded: "Young master, it will be a little patient, the master will try not to make trouble, and he will soon arrive in Wushuang City, what kind of good tea will he have at that time?" ”
The boy was also obedient, didn't say anything, took another sip of tea, and didn't spit it out again this time, it was too hot this day, otherwise he wouldn't have drunk this tea.
"Huh?" The boy's face became ugly again, and his nostrils sniffed lightly, "What smell, so stinky" said and looked at the table next to him, only to see that the big man dragged his shoes at a moment's notice, revealing his big feet covered with filth, and one hand was still rubbing on them, making them.
"What's that?" The big man happened to hit the moldy head of the young man, the young man in the fancy clothes was angry, picked up the teacup and smashed it at the big man, the big man was drenched, looked up and glared at the young man in the fancy clothes, and was about to be angry, the steward snorted coldly.
Dahan's body froze, and the person next to him grabbed him hard, and secretly pointed to the side of the young man in gorgeous clothes, indicating that there were many people in the young man.
The big man has also walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and he is still very eye-catching, and the person in front of him is not something he can provoke, so he suppressed the anger in his heart, drank the tea in his hand in one gulp, and then put on his shoes.
At this time, the boy in the costume was in a better mood, poured another cup of tea to drink, and suddenly looked up, and saw a pretty little lady, the boy's eyes were hot, his eyes were staring straight at her, and he could no longer leave her graceful figure, and his saliva kept swallowing, as if he was tasting something delicious.
The steward knew what he was going to do as soon as he saw the young master's appearance, and just as he was about to stop him, the young man in the fancy clothes had already gotten up and walked towards the outside of the tea shed.
He stroked his hair, opened the folding fan with a "snap", and gently fanned it up, with a smile on his face that he thought he had fascinated thousands of girls, and walked leisurely to Zheng Xiaoqing's side.
"Girl, Hua Cheng, the leader of the Young Gang in Xia Huatian, it's so hot now, it's better to go inside and have a cup of tea." This young man in gorgeous clothes automatically ignored Yang Ying and the others, and only Zheng Xiaoqing was left in his eyes.
Zheng Xiaoqing's eyebrows furrowed, the face of the person in front of her was a little pale, his legs and feet were floating, at first glance, he was a person who always slept in flowers and willows, if she had her previous character, she would definitely pick up the whip and pull it at him without saying a word.
However, now it is naturally different, she turned her head to look at Yang Ying, "Brother Yang! ”
The corners of Yang Ying's mouth hooked, and she said playfully: "I'm worried that there is no place, now that I have a white seat, why don't you sit down?" Let's go, Xiaoqing, Mingkong" said and took Zheng Xiaoqing's hand and walked straight into the tea shed.
This Hua Cheng only noticed Yang Ying at this time, and when he saw Yang Ying holding Zheng Xiaoqing's hand, it was like eating pickles, and he was immediately annoyed and angry, and shouted: "Who let you in?" ”
"Oh, what do you want?" Yang Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
"What do I want," Hua Cheng sneered, and then inserted the folding fan in his hand into Yang Ying's abdomen.
The folding fan unexpectedly came out with an arrow with silver light, and if he didn't die when he was stabbed, he was seriously injured, Yang Ying didn't dodge or dodge, Hua Cheng seemed to see Yang Ying seriously injured and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
It's just that when the tip of the fan was about to touch the corner of Yang Ying's clothes, Yang Ying grabbed the folding fan with two fingers with lightning speed.
Hua Cheng was shocked for a while, he was attacking with all his strength, but he was gently blocked by him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free of Yang Ying's fingers.
The steward had arrived as early as Hua Cheng's move, and he could stop Hua Cheng from making a move, but he didn't. He couldn't see Yang Ying's depth, but he saw that the woman in front of him was just a second-rate peak, the same as Hua Cheng, if Yang Ying could be solved, it would not be a good thing for the two to form a good relationship, so he couldn't help but conjecture.
It's just that things are beyond his expectations, the moment Yang Ying clamped the folding fan, he understood that he was blind, and wanted to step forward to stop it, but it was too late.
"Let go" Hua Cheng glared at Yang Ying angrily and said loudly, when did he receive such a grievance, and then waved his hand to the disciples of the Huatian Gang, pointing at Yang Ying and Zheng Xiaoqing, "Take him, take them." ”
As soon as those Huatian Gang disciples heard the words of the young gang leader, they knew that the opportunity to make meritorious contributions had come, and they rushed to surround Yang Ying, Zheng Xiaoqing and others, and even Zheng Xiaoqing's henchmen did not let go, that beauty was naturally the young gang leader, but he ate meat, we always had to have some soup to drink, not to mention that the appearance of these female warriors in strong suits was not bad. A pair of eyes kept looking at the female warrior.
When the steward saw it, he secretly screamed, and hurriedly strode forward, and said with a smile: "This son, you don't remember the villain, don't blame us for the young helper, he has always been spoiled by the helper, no big or small." ”
At this time, Hua Cheng heard the words of the steward, as if he was in a demon, "Go on, go up, you go up quickly, take one and I'll give you a thousand taels of silver." ”
For these small characters, Yang Ying didn't have the intention of making a move, and the dozen or so sunflower guards shot one after another, and none of them could support ten moves under them.
After a while, thirty or forty big men fell to the ground and struggled, Sunflower Wei didn't kill them, but just abolished their meridians, and it is estimated that they will be abolished in the future.
Hua Cheng's eyes widened, as if both eyeballs were about to roll out, when did he see such a miserable situation, his body trembled, and apricot yellow liquid flowed from under his trousers.
The steward hurriedly stepped forward to block in front of Hua Cheng, even though he was scared, "Childe, just let us go, my young master is the beloved son of the helper." The steward begged for mercy at this time, without forgetting the hint of threat.
"Huatian Gang?" Yang Ying's brows furrowed.
The steward was overjoyed, and seemed to be fine.
But Yang Ying's next move made his heart fall to the bottom, only to see Yang Ying looking sideways at Zheng Xiaoqing, "Xiaoqing, have you heard of the Huatian Gang?" ”
Zheng Xiaoqing replied seriously: "Well, I don't often go out of the cottage, but I know some copycat gangs next to Wushuang City, but this Huatian Gang has never heard of it." ”
"Hey, you haven't heard of it, and I haven't heard of it either, but we're all alone." Yang Ying turned to Hua Cheng and the steward, "Really? ”
"Yes, no, no," the steward said inarticulately.
"Alright, get out, don't disturb our mood."
The steward was like being amnestied, and he was about to leave with the somewhat stupid young master, but Yang Ying suddenly thought of something and stopped him, and the steward immediately stopped, and said with a flattering face: "What else does the son have to order." ”
Yang Ying didn't say a word, kicked his foot forward, and kicked Hua Cheng's lower body.
Hua Cheng's body was arched like a lobster, and the steward's body trembled, and he hurriedly picked up Hua Cheng and left quickly.