Originally, he came with a belly full of anger, but now Steward Zheng was slaughtered like a melon and vegetables in front of himself and in front of so many sergeants and masters, and Wu Xi's anger was about to come out of his mouth and eyes.

As soon as he spoke, the faces of the masters of the rivers and lakes guarding the rooftops and passages on all sides immediately changed.

The reason why the Wu Mansion spent a lot of money to support them was just to guard the family and protect the home?

It's okay now, in front of himself and others, Steward Zheng was killed, but he and the others didn't have time to make a move.

It's like slapping them in the face naked.

"Wu Gongzi, can you say, if you want to die, or do you want to live?" asked a master of the rivers and lakes, with a horse face, full of ruthlessness, with a gloomy face.

The other dozen or so masters of the rivers and lakes were also ruthless, and they waited for Wu Gongzi to speak.

They are all people who walk in the rivers and lakes, they have seen blood, they have killed people, and they know what to do at this time, maybe these young people who shot today are a little bit backsliding, after all, the three sergeants just now made extraordinary shots, but so what, when the sky falls, there is a person with a powerful position like Wu Gongzi on top, what are you afraid of?

"What do you want to live?" Wu Xi was about to go crazy with anger: "Slaughter them, slaughter them all...... That's right, that **," he pointed at Liao Cui and said with a grim face: "Aren't you unwilling to follow me? ”

The tone was vicious to the extreme.

"Childe's words, did you all hear them?" the horse-faced Jianghu master snorted coldly: "Do it, give me a knife to scrape these pieces alive, don't let them die too happily." ”

Everyone else laughed.

The sword was unsheathed and slowly approached.

The invisible pressure suddenly approached.

Liao Xiongyi's family of three turned as pale as snow in an instant, and the huge fear made their bodies tremble violently.

Over the years, there have been a lot of evils, and I don't know how many innocent people died in their hands, and there were also many heroes and righteous warriors who were killed by them, and they also hung their corpses in the city, wantonly.

In the hands of these people, it is simply worse than death.

Liao Xiongyi's mind was blank, trembling and wanting to stand up and beg for mercy, but a palm slowly rested on his shoulder.

It's Ye Qingyu.

"Don't worry, Uncle Liao, I can handle this little bit of goods. Ye Qingyu's eyes had a mysterious power that made Liao Xiongyi suddenly settle down.

"Master Hou, how to deal with it?" a Sergeant Youyan asked for his life.

Ye Qingyu said lightly: "Since they are going to die, then we are going to die too." ”

The three Youyan sergeants nodded: "Obey." ”

Boom!

The long knife is unsheathed.

The knife is the standard war knife of the forward battalion of the Youyan Army, made of refined steel, which adds a trace of divine material, extremely tough, sharpening iron like mud, it is a well-known demon slashing knife, and the cold light is like autumn water in an instant, and a bloody killing intent, like substance, diffuses on the bodies of the three Youyan sergeants.

"Kill!"

I broke off with a drink.

The three Sergeants of Youyan took the initiative to attack.

The light of the sword pierced the void like a match.

Battles, breaking out in an instant.

The horse-faced master of the rivers and lakes led by him only felt a chill coming towards him, and he was horrified in his heart, and the long sword in his hand was horizontal to his chest, subconsciously closed.

Rumble!

The vitality exploded, and its sound was like thunder.

The long sword in Ma Face's hand exploded instantly, and the fragments flew like butterflies.

He was so shocked that he flew upside down and smashed into a thatched hut next to him, which collapsed and buried him in it.

At the same time, the blood light was already flying.

The three Youyan sergeants, like a tiger stepping on a flock of sheep, directly killed the other masters of the rivers and lakes who surrounded them.

The three of them were originally selected from the vanguard battalion of the elite of a hundred battles, each of them was a master of more than twenty spirit springs, and they had walked out of the battlefield like a sea of corpses and blood countless times, whether it was a three-person cooperation or a single battle, they had reached the peak of their mastery, far surpassing the martial artists of the same realm, not to mention anything else, just the kind of murderous intent that was tempered and cultivated from the fight of thousands of troops and horses, a glance in the past, it was enough to make the average opponent instantly frightened, and the fighting spirit disintegrated.

And these masters of the rivers and lakes who were raised by Wu Xi may have really walked the rivers and lakes with courage and killed people and seen blood, but after being raised like pets for so long, the fighting spirit has long faded, and the strength has unconsciously degraded because of indulging in pleasure.

They may be a terrifying existence for ordinary masters and powerhouses.

But for these three Youyan sergeants, they were like lambs.

The knife flashed.

Blood flies.

"Ah......h

"No ......"

Screams rang out one after another.

The three Youyan sergeants were like death-like figures, constantly flickering, constantly harvesting lives, and everywhere they passed, there was almost no one enemy, and those so-called masters of the rivers and lakes were cut in two by even people with weapons.

Liao Xiongyi's eyes widened, and even his breathing seemed to stop.

And the wife and daughter behind him had already closed their eyes tightly, and they didn't dare to look at such a killing scene at all.

Ye Qingyu's face was expressionless.

These raised masters of the rivers and lakes, all of them are stained with the blood of innocent people, and they have been fighting for the tiger for too long, so that they have no glory as warriors at all, such a good thing, it is not a pity to die.

It's just ten breaths of time.

The sword light settled.

Tick tock.

Blood slipped from the blood groove of the Youyan Demon Slashing Knife little by little.

The three Youyan sergeants wiped the blood stains on the blade with the hem of their clothes in a uniform manner, returned the long knife to the sheath, and returned without saying a word, standing behind Ye Qingyu without saying a word.

But the picture in front of me is more shocking than saying thousands of sentences.

Wu Xi's teeth chattered, unable to believe what he was seeing.

And the generals of the two patrol battalions beside him, their faces suddenly became suspicious, the layman looked at the excitement, the insider looked at the doorway, as soldiers, after they made the shock, they immediately vaguely saw that what the three Youyan soldiers performed was clearly the martial arts in the army, between advance and retreat, neatly aligned, and it was clearly a quality that only the elite who had been tempered for thousands of years could have.

And the three of them, why did the young man in white clothes come here?

Hou Ye?

God, that young man is a military marquis?

At this moment, the generals of the two patrol battalions suddenly felt that things were not good.

If this matter really involves a military marquis, it is not something that their two small patrol battalion generals can afford.

When the shouting finally settled, Liao Xiongyi's body, which had been trembling all the time, suddenly quieted down, behind him, Liao Cui mustered up the courage to open her eyes, and the picture she saw not only frightened her, but also made her extremely excited, looking at Ye Qingyu's broad shoulders and back from behind, this beautiful woman suddenly felt that there was no need to be afraid of anything.

"Second brother, you have a spirit in the sky, do you see it? Your friend, come to help us, brother......"

Liao Cui couldn't help but shed tears.

There was some silence.

For a time, no one dared to speak.

Only the three war horses, snorting.

Suddenly—

Shout!

A cold light burst out from the thatched hut next to it, parting the grass and stones, and shooting towards Ye Qingyu, who had been sitting quietly.

The horse-faced master who was shocked before had a hideous face, holding a dagger with a flickering light in his hand, like a flying fish, catapulting, the speed was extremely fast, and he made a sneak attack.

No one expected this unexpected change.

The three Youyan sergeants wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"Ahhh The horse-faced master smirked.

Since he can't beat the three Youyan soldiers, it is better to kill this young man who takes the lead, and he will definitely be able to win the appreciation of Wu Gongzi, in his eyes, this young man in white clothes and jade is so young, and there is not the slightest fluctuation of vitality on his body, he must not know martial arts.

But—

The dagger in his hand had not yet penetrated five meters in front of the white-clothed young man, and an invisible force poured out, and it was visible to the naked eye that the sharp dagger instantly turned into powder, and his whole person was shocked and flew out, and slammed into the thatched house again.

"Uh...... Burst...... You?" the horse-faced master struggled to his feet, blood spitting out of his mouth, mixed with fragments of internal organs.

With a look of disbelief on his face, he roared, "You...... You...... What kind of cultivation is this...... Master...... A true master...... I took it...... You...... Who the hell are you?"

yes, who the hell is he?

At this time, everyone present wanted to ask that.

Not only the officers of Wu Xi and the patrol battalion, but also the hundreds of sergeants of the patrol battalion, in fact, even Liao Xiongyi's family of three wanted to ask.

If you are not stupid, you can see that the situation is gradually starting to reverse.

Wu Xi's side does not have an advantage at all.

But Ye Qingyu didn't mean to answer at all.

He just sat there quietly, like an ancient sacred mountain, unshakable, unable to force his gaze, only to look up.

"You...... I am Wu Xi of Wu Mansion, my uncle is the lord of Weicheng City, my father is the master of the Lord's Mansion, and my brother Wu Yan is the [Trick Eagle] in the [Cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles] under the account of the Right Minister's Mansion," Wu Xi gritted his teeth and said: "My son is not a person who is afraid of things, since I bumped into it today, then Your Excellency might as well draw a line, and we will be close to each other." ”

Wu Xi's posture is much softer than when he first came.

But Ye Qingyu didn't look at him at all.

"What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to be close to my Hou Ye?" Among the three Youyan sergeants, the sergeant named Gao Yu sneered and said disdainfully: "My Hou Ye has already spoken, let you get over and drive Daddy Liao's family to Qinchun Street, where is your car?"

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