Chapter 591: The devil enters the village

Li Huaitang didn't know that the Bohai Sea Master under his name had begun to operate without a license, and the fragrance of Shuzhou's bird language 'flowers' made him linger.

In the forest, the 'spring' is bright, and the crisp chirping of various birds is mixed with the joyful and delicate cry of the Yang 'jade' ring. Between the trees, on the grass, the golden wind 'jade' and 'dew' are happy to meet, and the ** feeling is strong.

"Li Lang, don't stop!"

After more than a month of recuperation, Yang 'Yu' Huan obviously got through the discomfort of the newlywed period, and for the first time, he ate the marrow and knew the taste, like an octopus.

The beauty has an order, Li Huaitang responded to the sound and immediately raised the battle to stop the white heat, and the legendary Goguryeo folk song was perfectly interpreted by the silver bell-like voice of the beauty, and the aftermath lingered for three days without knowing the taste of 'meat'......

The field war is really unavoidable, not because of the high housing prices in Datang, but because of the backwardness of the real estate industry. As Yang 'Yu' Huan said, Yang's house is small, there is no place for fish and water, Yang Sanjie's 'bed' is only separated from the small couple's cloth, and Yang 'Yu' Huan will not let Ai Lang succeed in anything.

So, in broad daylight, the woods in the village became an improvised battlefield for the young couple.

Han Erlang and more than a dozen personal soldiers stood at the intersection outside the forest, squeezing each other's eyebrows and 'making 'teasing' eyes, with a 'swaying' smile on their faces.

Gradually, they chatted about their mother-in-law in Danzhou, and expressed their nostalgia for the collective wedding, eagerly looking forward to the arrival of the battle of Liaodong, capturing more Goguryeo 'women', and making more contributions to the development of Goguryeo folk song art......

The topic of 'women' is never far behind, Han Erlang and the more they talked, the more energetic they became, and suddenly, I don't know who it was, yelled: "Look! ”

In the direction of the village, a pillar of smoke billowed up, and a house was on fire!

It can't be the Murong family who is coming to take revenge, right? The same thought crossed everyone's minds.

"Damn it!" Li Huaitang reluctantly pulled the head of his 'pants' while cursing viciously. When the 'door' was about to shoot angrily, Han Erlang's loud voice 'door' came from afar, informing him that there was a fire in the village.

Yang 'Yu' Huan's face was anxious, helpless and weak for a long time, and he barely got dressed and was carried out of the woods by Li Huaitang.

The horse galloped to the entrance of the village, the village was quiet, the big 'doors' of every house were closed, and the atmosphere of terror was pervasive.

Fear becomes a fact, people do not see it, and the voice can be heard. When there was still some distance from Yang's mansion, a powerful noisy 'wave' came into Li Huaitang's ears, the evil man's angry scolding, wild laughter, the old woman's crying, and Yang Sanjie's hoarse resistance, the sound entered his ears.

The house was burning, and black smoke filled the sky, as if to confide: the devil has entered the village!

"Stop!"

Li Huaitang stopped suddenly, furious, and his momentum was not inferior to the raging fire in front of him.

The fire covered the entire Yang Mansion, outside the courtyard, the black pressure was overwhelming, it was estimated that there were 200 people in the 'touch', each holding a sword in his hand, arrogant and abnormal; Yang's mother was trampled on the ground by a vicious slave, and Yang Sanjie was held by several people, the scene was very similar to that of the king of the mountain who grabbed and suppressed Mrs. Zhai.

"Brother-in-law, save me!"

When the savior arrived, Sister Yang shouted in surprise.

In the crowd, a thin old man walked out, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and between the wrinkles, there was a hidden 'color' of 'yin' and poison.

"You killed my nephew?"

The voice was very cold, and the murderous aura was 'dew'.

Li Huaitang also exuded a murderous aura: "Three days ago, I did slaughter a beast, I don't know if it's your nephew." ”

"Kill him!" The thin old man suddenly pointed at Li Huaitang angrily, gritted his teeth and ordered, every word that came out of his mouth was filled with a sea of blood and hatred.

The old man's order was like a holy decree, and suddenly, hundreds of people rushed towards Li Huaitang with great momentum.

"No mercy!"

The Han knife was unsheathed, and the sonorous sound of the knife and soldiers bumping and clapping one after another, and from time to time it was mixed with the dull sound of metal cutting 'meat' and breaking bones, and the ghosts cried wolf one after another.

Li Huaitang and others have gone through countless bloody battles, although they have few manpower, they are back to back in a calm formation, and the minions who bully and dominate the market can't even be called a local 'chicken' tile dog in their eyes, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of the hundreds of evil slaves were killed and injured.

The fighting, no, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a massacre, suddenly stopped. In the face of killing gods, the usually arrogant evil slaves were terrified, spontaneously kept their distance, and surrounded Li Huaitang and others, but they never dared to take a step forward, and they didn't even dare to shout and be brave, if the master was not on the scene to supervise the battle, I am afraid that they would have thrown away their blades and turned around to perform a farce of holding their heads and running around.

"All together, kill him!"

The thin old man was so angry that he was desperate to make a desperate bet. However, no one responded, the house slaves who escaped death did not dare, and the hundreds of people watching the battle turned a deaf ear, and the blood and flesh and stumps frightened them into trembling, and their liver and gallbladder were on the verge of rupture.

The scene was quite interesting, several people 'forced' hundreds of people to retreat, and even faintly collapsed.

"You, who are you?" The thin old man's heart was also afraid, and his 'lust' was just a manifestation of his weak heart.

"The man who killed you!" The voice of the answer was as cold as iron.

It's not empty intimidation, Li Huaitang does have this ability, and the courage of more than a hundred house slaves has disappeared, which the thin old man has to admit.

"You, how dare you?!" The thin old man was surrounded and retreated, shouting as he retreated: "My Murong family will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!" ”

Li Huaitang was unmoved, and still 'pressed' step by step.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the thin old man was in a hurry: "Quick, quickly push out the old and the young!" ”

Mother Yang and Third Sister Yang became a 'meat' shield.

"Put down your weapons, or I'll kill them!"

The thin old man had clearly misjudged the situation.

Li Huaitang sneered: "You are digging a grave for the entire clan of your Murong family." ”

While speaking, Li Huaitang did not stop, let alone restrain his killing intent.

"You, don't 'force' me!"

It's ironic, it's funny, those who come to seek revenge and kill are 'forced' by the enemy to be embarrassed, and holding hostages is useless.

Wang Shuliang, the head catcher in Shuzhong County, felt that he had come at a very bad time, although his original intention was to collect the corpse to cover up for the Murong family, but the scene was too tragic, and even murdered his overnight dinner.

According to the normal routine, after Hao's forcible murder, the official representing justice chased after him, swore an oath, and then collected the so-called evidence of the crime and left. But Murong Bobo encountered Li Huaitang, a super variable, and his self-confident two hundred canine teeth 'revealed' the true 'color' of waste, unable to protect him and retreat. Wang Shuliang and his people arrived in a hurry, and the aftermath became a vomiting competition.

The thin old man Murong Bobo hid behind Wang Shuliang, and the thief shouted to catch the thief.

Wearing official skin is different, temporarily blocking Li Huaitang's butcher's knife.

When Wang Shuliang's momentum that had been brewing for a long time was at the exit, he didn't know why it turned into a cotton 'flower': "Acquaintance, acquaintance, hurry, leave quickly, otherwise, Bai, Bai Mingfu will bring a large army to ......."

"What about it? Do you have to take General Ben away? ”

Li Huaitang treated him coldly.

General Ben said three words, and he made a loud sound. Murong Bobo and Wang Shuliang were taken aback.

"General?" Wang Shuliang looked at Li Huaitang, and then looked at Murong Bobo, and secretly regretted it, he was bound to ride a tiger, and it was difficult to get down again. The self-proclaimed general knew at a glance that he was a veteran who was accustomed to battle, violent and cruel, disagreeing, and his head was divided.

The head-hunting rhetoric was prepared yesterday: Li Huaitang was a bandit, went to the village to burn, kill and plunder, and was met by him by chance while patrolling, and then his character exploded, staging a cliché of justice to eliminate evil.

Of course, Wang Zhutou does not lack the ability to improvise: "Excuse me, where is the general's surname?" ”

The bloody case created by Li Huaitang's war knife in his hand taught Wang Zhutou to keep his voice down. The war knife can kill the slaves of the Murong family, and it can also take his life.

A general knight took a step forward and said majestically: "My general's general is high in Ningyuan City, and the Holy Emperor is the general of the auxiliary country, how about it, do you want to seek revenge?" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare." Wang Zhutou shook his head, suddenly thought of something, and asked in surprise: "Ning Yuan City?" Could it be that General Li Huaitang of Ningyuan? ”

"Got it, why don't you catch the murderer and save people?" Li Huaitang intentionally or unintentionally raised the war knife in his hand.

"No, no, he is pretending, this thief killed my nephew Murong Fu in the front, and killed dozens of people in the Murong family, the crime is great, the king catches the head, arrest him quickly! When I report to the master, there will be a great reward! ”

Murong Bobo was unwilling to accept the facts, and tried to 'mix' the water.

Wang Shuliang is quite embarrassed, the Murong family is like a towering tree in Jiannan Road, with deep roots and intricate intricacies, he can't afford to offend, but Li Huaitang in front of him is fiercer than the dragon crossing the river, and even the strong Tubo people are afraid of a few points, even if he eats a few more leopard galls, he doesn't dare to make a mistake.

What to do?

Play dead!

Wang Shuliang quickly made a wise decision.

"Oh no, catch dizziness and blood!" The professional level of the officials is not ordinarily high, and Wang Shuliang, who is leaning back, shouts for something.

"Up!" When he was in a panic, Li Huaitang decisively seized the opportunity, and several people rushed forward quickly to save the hostages.

Murong Bobo saw that the situation was not good, and took the lead in fleeing, and the minions went up and down and dispersed.

Third Sister Yang also fainted and fell into Li Huaitang's arms. At this time, Han Erlang protected Yang 'Yu' and came over, and also fell softly into Li Huaitang's arms.

Yang's mansion turned into ashes, and there was nowhere to stay. Han Erlang didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, turned into the house of the largest rich man, opened the 'door' and put Li Huaitang and the others in.

The rich man complained bitterly, he couldn't afford to offend the Murong family, but the sharp Han knife in front of him was even more terrifying, and the people who broke into the mansion were not good, he heard it very clearly, the general who was holding the two beauties had a terrible order: bring the head of the old thief Murong back!

Oh my God, he actually wanted to kill Murong Bobo! You must know that Murong Bobo is the spokesperson of the Murong family in Shuzhou, and it is a small matter to kill him, and there will be no peace in the relationship with the Murong family.

Before the rich man could react, the bloodthirsty soldiers had already mounted their horses and chased them out of the village......

Thinking of whether he should jump into the Yellow River or wash the Yangtze River in the future to clear his relationship with Li Huaitang, the rich man's head swelled several times, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, asking God to worship Buddha and bless Murong Bobo to run faster.

Unfortunately, apparently the gods and Buddhas were not at home and could not hear his prayers. It didn't take long for the sound of the victorious horse's hooves to approach, and Murong Bobo's head returned, and blood appeared in the rich man's courtyard, and there was no dispute that the fourth fainting man in the village was none other than the rich man. Please keep in mind the URL, if you like "War Owl in Tang" written by the wolf under the moon