Zhao Guangmei wanted to follow to fight, and after being slightly flustered, Sun Yue immediately agreed.

Seriously, with Lao Fang's people going to the door to do things, it is not a fight at all, it is just a green building on the other side, or a group of wastes who have been stripped off their backbones and can only bully women to suck blood, and Lao Fang's gang of people, a little organization, dare to attack the patrol battalion, the two sides are not of the same magnitude at all, so he is not very worried about Zhao Guangmei's safety.

Zhao Kuangyin is not the kind of rich and noble son who is raised in the deep palace, and his status today is based on a dragon stick, so he should not be disgusted with Zhao Guangmei fighting in person, and even think that men should be like this, as long as he doesn't bully others, and there are enough reasons, he will even only feel gratified.

The really difficult part of this farce is not the part of the fight, but the closing part after the fight, and it is more useful to bring Zhao Guangmei than to bring a hundred iron wrenches.

When I came to the place, I found that the gate was really closed, and there was no intention of welcoming guests.

Boom!

Two strong men under the old man, one person and one big hammer, smashed the door open, Sun Chunming walked in first, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Rong'er~~!" I'm here to save you~~"

The men in the courtyard naturally rushed out when they heard the movement, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, but they came out to see the posture behind Sun Chunming。。。。。

Didn't you say that this was a businessman who opened a restaurant, and who told me what the strong men who followed him were?

Today's Lao Fang, his engineering team has a scale of more than 300 people, all of whom are old brothers who knew each other in the Later Han Dynasty.

His third uncle finally appeared, and when he saw this situation, he was a little numb for a while, but he still reluctantly stood up and said, "What are you doing?" Troublemakers, right, we're Wei Xianggong's people. ”

Sun Yue said disdainfully: "Phew! When Wei Xiang's name comes out of your mouth, I am disgusted for Wei Xianggong. ”

Sun Chunming walked over in a big way, grabbed the third uncle's neck and pulled him out of the crowd, but the so-called family members who surrounded the third uncle were stunned and none dared to move.

Sun Chunming glanced at these soft eggs with disdain, spat on the ground contemptuously, and said coldly: "What are they?" ”

Immediately, Sun Chunming didn't care about them, and looked at the so-called third uncle who was about to pee his pants in front of him, and slapped him with a slap.

"I'm me, I'm me, I'm telling you, don't mess around, if you mess around, Wei Xianggong won't let you go."

"Wei Xianggong, huh? Wei Xianggong is right, Wei Xianggong is famous, why did he have something to do with such a scumbag as you, bastard, you are dead today, don't talk about Wei Xianggong, Guanyin can't save you when he comes, I said. ”

After speaking, Sun Chunming took out his sword and stabbed him in the stomach fiercely, and he was still angry, so he pulled it out and stabbed him two or three times, until the intestines flowed out and scattered all over the ground, and the person was completely dead before letting go.

After killing people, Sun Chunming's face didn't change for a moment, and he pointed at the crowd with a bloody sword: "Where is Yang Rong?" ”

Where did everyone dare to say a word of nonsense, and hurriedly released Yang Rong, and the family's Yingying Yanyan naturally followed Yang Rong and released it, Yang Rong looked at Sun Chunming, who was covered in blood, and pounced on him, crying and saying, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't let you do such a thing." ”

"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's all over."

As he spoke, Sun Chunming put his arm around Yang Rong's shoulders and was about to walk out.

"Sister Yang Rong, take us with you."

"Yes, Sister Yang Rong, take us with you, please, Sister Yang Rong."

Yang Rong turned her head and said with a smile: "What I said before still counts, sisters who are willing to go with me, bring their own property, just go, I announce, I, Yang Rong, officially separate." ”

When the women heard this, they all happily packed their bags and went, which made the men look at it with tears in their eyes, and once these women were gone, then they... Aren't you going to starve to death?

But looking at the fierce and vicious appearance of Sun Chunming, this group of spineless people really can't muster the courage to resist.

On the contrary, Zhao Guangmei, who was inexplicably excited along the way, was not happy, he grew so big, he finally had to fight, and it was over? What a gang of people have to become! What about the ability to bully your own woman?

It's really upset, Zhao Guangmei rushed over, casually grabbed a man who looked quite strong, and slapped him, "Are you angry?" ”

The man didn't respond.

ran to another man, still slapped: "Fight back." ”

The man still didn't respond.

In the same way, more than 20 mouths were fanned out, and no one dared to react.

Zhao Guangmei shook her head in disappointment, and lost interest in continuing to play, so she complained helplessly: "What kind of thing is this." ”

After a while, the women packed up their things and went downstairs, and Yang Rong's belongings were also packed up, but at this moment, I heard a commotion outside, and hundreds of heavily armed forbidden troops surrounded the place.

Patrol battalion.

The men in the courtyard were overjoyed: "Military Master~ Military Master~ You have to call the shots for us!" These murderers broke into our house in broad daylight to kill and rob, you must call the shots for us~"

Sun Chunming snorted coldly, he was not surprised that the patrol battalion came, but it was strange not to come, he was naturally ready to face the patrol battalion directly, and he raised his leg with a kick, which happened to kick between the legs of the person who spoke, as if he didn't take the patrol battalion seriously at all.

The patrol battalion surrounded everyone, the first one, wearing gilded bright light armor, thick eyebrows and big eyes, not angry and self-imposing, walked in alone with his arms, and frowned when he saw the chaos in the house, glanced at the old man, and said, "Who is in charge, come out to speak." ”

The old man wanted to stand up with a flick of his arms, but was stopped by Sun Chunming.

"I am."

Sun Chunming is not a nobody in the patrol battalion, the last Beijing patrol Wang Yansheng was beaten down by him beating the drum and sounding the grievances, and immediately there were small soldiers who recognized him crawled in the ears of the general and told him his identity.

The general raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are Sun Chunming, then I have really admired the name for a long time, at the feet of the dignified son of heaven, more than 300 soldiers and armor were dispatched, breaking into private houses in broad daylight to commit murder, so bold, all fucking put down their weapons for Lao Tzu, otherwise they will be killed." ”

On the other side, when the men of the Yang family saw the savior, the corners of their mouths naturally rose when they heard the words, with a smile, Zhao Guangmei picked up the stick and slapped it on their heads, "Smile and laugh, laugh at your mother's ball, you laugh again?" ”

The leader of the generals was stunned, because Zhao Guangmei was facing away from him, and he didn't see it clearly, and scolded: "Hey! What is that kid doing over there? ”

When Zhao Guangmei heard this, she put down her stick, turned around in the hopeful gaze of everyone in the Yang family, and said with a bright smile, "Brother Murong, your armor is so majestic, go back and make me a set." ”

"Three... The Three Kings? Why are you here! ”

These men of the Yang family are stupid.