"I, Yang Hu, used to beg in Lunu City, and I survived by eating Zhang's grain, and now I can go back!"

"If the son of the Zhang family dies in your hands like this, will anyone in this world dare to help our people?"

"The name of the poem of the jade prince is known in Hebei, the nephew of the Wang family, you must not harm him, otherwise it will be too late to regret it!"

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Zhang Yu smiled, this time happily.

Die, die, what's there to be afraid of, maybe you can return to the original world. After all, I have experienced the life of the Three Kingdoms once, which is enough.

At the very least, I feel and understand that if you pay well, someone will always remember. There will be no vain effort in this world, and every drop of sweat you give will become an indispensable drop of nourishment on the way to bloom.

Didn't Uncle Liu Bei also say, "Don't take the good as small, don't take the evil as small." "No matter where I am, whether I live or die, I, Zhang Sifan, will be a kind person.

In this way, you can have peace of mind for a lifetime.

"It's all bastards!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Yong was furious, pulled out the sword at his waist and rushed up, fighting with Han Long.

And most people chose to freeze in place, and only the servants of the original Wang family and his own loyal doglegs followed him.

What the man in white said may have made them unaware, but the people standing in front of them were their fathers and fellow villagers.

How is it possible for the soldiers to oppose the common people?

"Evil words confuse the public...... Wang Yong resisted Han Long's moves with difficulty, "It's really unreasonable to want to damage my Wang family's great cause with just one mouth!" ”

After all, there were still people to follow, dozens of people against a few people, and the result still seemed to be no suspense.

The people waved their flags and shouted, and the soldiers could put down their swords and guns, but it was impossible for them to turn against Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu always had a light smile on his face, this is the troubled times, human life is like a mustard.

Even if he is the son of a wealthy man, he has a few skilled guards to follow, but these two trips from home have encountered life-threatening dangers.

If things happen and there is no power to change, then it is better to accept it with a smile, it is a modern person, and you have to die with grace, right?

Zhang Yu turned around and looked at the people of the Zhen family, and actually bowed to them one by one, saying hello to the aunt, brothers, and sisters.

The battle in front of him didn't seem to be able to enter his eyes, defiling his figure a little, and that fluttering posture really looked like an immortal from the sky.

Finally, Zhang Yu greeted Zhen Luo, and his tall figure covered up the bloody scene tightly, so that the little daughter's heart was no longer afraid and afraid.

Raised his right hand, pressed and held the silver wing mask that had been pasted for a long time, gently pushed, and slowly removed it under the bright light of the setting sun, at this moment, the sky and the earth were discolored!

What a beautiful face this is, which made the eyes of the Zhen family's housewife widen, the four sisters were all blank, and even Zhen Yan and Zhen Yao's attention were all attracted by this face.

It feels like as long as Zhang Yu is here, nothing in the world can take away his brilliance.

Zhen Luo had forgotten to breathe, she looked at the lover in front of her obsessively, looking at this lover who had suffered so much ridicule and coldness since she was a child, tears fell like rain.

"Luo'er, Brother Yu is here."

"Hmm!" She wanted to throw herself into his arms, even for a second, even if she died.

But Zhang Yu just patted her little head lightly, and then turned around.

"Wang Yong!"

"Ugh!"

Wang Yong, who was in contact with Han Long, heard the sound, and when he saw Zhang Yu's face under the mask, the whole person seemed to be immobilized.

It was this moment of stunnedness!

"Han Long!"

"Yes!"

Han Long, the young man, has begun to have the style of a chivalrous man, and when he heard the call of the son, he understood it in his heart, turned around and swung Wang Yong's long knife with a sword, and the probe step was a stab like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, stabbing straight into his chest!

There is a way, those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help, Yulang is blessed by the gods with his amazing appearance, and Wang Yong has many unrighteous deeds and self-receiving.

"This ...... Is it considered to be handsome to death by me? Zhang Yu's expression was as complicated as orange juice mixed with bitter coffee, happy and indescribable, until he was hugged by Zhen Luo, the little girl-

"Brother Yu, we don't have to die, we are saved!"

"Young Master Jiren has his own natural appearance, Zhang Biao knows that you will take us to turn evil into good fortune! It's a pity that the second and fourth are ......"

That time in the face of the Black Mountain thieves, why did they fold here, Zhang Yu was a little reluctant to believe it, and said for a while:

"I, Zhang Yu, swear that I will never let the four of you sacrifice for me again in this life."

"Young master, as an attendant, I should respond—"

"How can I think of you as squires? You are all my brothers. Zhang Er and Zhang Four listen to the order! ”

"In!" "In!"

"Today, I will give you two a name, and you can be a good son.

Zhang Er, your name is ...... Zhang Junbao, Zhang Si, your name is Zhang Wuji! ”

"Junbao (Mowgli) thank you, young master!"

Maybe this will dilute a little sadness.

The surrounding soldiers also seemed to have unloaded some heavy burden, that is, Wang Yong was still alive, and they also felt that they would never bear to hurt such a beautiful Zhang Lang. Mei Zhou Lang, Mei Zhang Lang, there seems to be nothing wrong......

This is not an exaggeration, there is a young man named Han Zigao in history who has left a similar record-

Han Zigao, Huiji Sanyin people. The world is lowly, and the industry weaves for a living. It was sixteen years old, and he was still a total horn. The appearance is gorgeous, delicate and white, like a beautiful woman. The head of the mantis is creamy, and the eyebrows are naturally raised, and those who see it are not amazed. That is, the random pawn wielded the white blade, and the vertical swing was unbearable, and it led to a number of them.

See, these people who can sell straw sandals are not ordinary people.

The people who gathered in a group of Wuji people saw that the jade prince was safe and sound, and saw that Wang Yong, who had done a lot of evil, had been killed, and they were as happy as a New Year's festival for a while.

This Wang family usually looted the people's fat and ointment, and I don't know how many civilians were ruined and killed, and their wives were separated, but now the wall is down and everyone pushes it, and the drum is broken by 10,000 people, regardless of whether they have been bullied and oppressed by his Wang family, in short, the people are all swarming into the deep house compound in front of them.

"Inferior roots, not so easy to change." Zhang Yu shook his head and sighed, he really wanted to mobilize these soldiers present again to stop the people from taking advantage of the fire to rob, but thinking of their support for him just now, it was not easy to speak for a while, who knows-

"Everyone, stop it, okay!" Zhang Yu was stunned and looked at Zhen Luo.

"Please don't grab it anymore!" Xiao Zhenluo shouted again.

"Little girl, you were all about to be killed by Wang Yong just now, do you still want to talk to him now!" Even if someone asks rhetorically, many people's righteousness is awe-inspiring when it has nothing to do with their own interests.

"Although the Wang family has done a lot of evil, how can you be much stronger than the Wang family in such behavior? These belongings of the royal family—"

"Shut up for me, little girl......" A middle-aged man who looked like a farmer wanted to say more, but he was directly frightened away by Zhang Yu's eyes, and was busy grabbing his share of the spoils.

"Luo'er," Zhang Yu pinched her little face, "You have to remember that there are many right things in this world that many people are unwilling to do. Only when we have enough strength can we make others listen to our reasoning and make others do what we think is right. ”

Zhen Luo nodded as if he didn't understand, and was about to say something, but he found that the whole earth was trembling!

The houses in the city shook, and the dust was thick in the distance, as if some kind of impact was heading here.

"Is it an earthquake?" Zhang Yu hugged Zhen Luo and asked behind him.

"Young master, it's a cavalry!"

"Cavalry?"

"Say less than a thousand!"