Zhao Hongxing went out to send Zhao Zhongling back for a while, and Hongyi kicked this Mo Ganxi several times with two feet.

"What are you still looking at, help!" At this time, this Mo Ganxi realized that he had met a master. Hurry up and call the accomplice who jumped down after him to fight Hongyi together.

Dealing with Mo Ganxi's person, Hongyi could indeed easily take it down without injury, but against the two people who waved the big knife at him, he seemed a little difficult. These two guys are at least martial artists in the Upper Quadruple Realm, if Hongyi directly kills the two of them without sparing, it will be very simple, but if they want to be captured alive, it does take a lot of effort.

When Zhao Hongxing came back and saw that Hongyi had fallen into the upper hand, it was when Hongyi was thinking about how to capture this Mo Ganxi alive.

After Hongyi considered that he could not capture Mo Ganxi alive without harming anyone, he decisively killed another unlucky guy, and then unloaded Mo Ganxi's arm, using this simplest and most effective method to relieve his ability to resist.

"Okay, okay, no matter what method you use, you can capture it alive. The corners of Zhao Hongxing's mouth twitched and said.

The scene of severed limbs flying was a little too exciting for him.

"Come, let me ask you a few words. After confirming that this Mo Ganxi did not have the ability to fight again, Zhao Hongxing stepped forward and prepared to ask some information.

"Phew, kill Lao Tzu with the ability, don't try to ask anything out of Lao Tzu's mouth!" Mo Ganxi shouted although he was pressed to the ground by Hongyi.

"Okay, it's better to live than to die, isn't it?" Zhao Hongxing persuaded with good words.

Whether it's someone else's life or your own life, there are always guys like this who don't take human life seriously.

"You can kill me!" Of course, Mo Xigan didn't take Zhao Hongxing's words seriously at all, and still shouted with a hideous face.

"Shut up!" Hongyi slapped the back of the guy's head, "I want to die for a while to fulfill you, now be honest." ”

The old gentleman sighed, in his opinion, this guy had no need to interrogate at all. This is a little minion who came out to sell his life, even if he asked, what could he ask?

"Your Highness, let's not waste time here, this place is not safe now, we should leave as soon as possible. The old man reminded.

Zhao Hongxing didn't know this truth, he just saw someone running over on the roof with a knife outside, although he didn't know what was going on in this area, but these guys looked very dangerous.

In fact, Zhao Hongxing wanted to slip away with Zhao Zhongling just now, but he didn't seize the opportunity. And now, he can't slip away if he wants to, as the prince of Yanfeng, since such a big thing happened in the capital for him to encounter, even if he doesn't want to, he must find out what is happening here now, and come forward to solve it.

If Zhao Zongyang knew that he was leaving like this, he might beat him.

"Old Mr. Cang, please leave here with Le Aya first. Zhao Hongxing said to the old man: "I have to stay and find out what happened here." ”

"I'm not leaving!" Before the old gentleman could say anything, Le Aya stopped doing it first.

Although Zhao Hongxing didn't know why Le Aya didn't want to go, he still moved him. If Le Aya didn't leave, Mr. Cang would definitely not be able to leave, and it would be too safe to have this master of the upper nine strengths to follow.

The old gentleman looked at Le Aya helplessly, as if he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

"Your Highness!" said the shopkeeper of the cloth shop, and then he knelt down.

"Just now our guys in the store went out to take a look, I don't know where the two groups of people are fighting outside, you better avoid it in the small place, it's really dangerous to go out now." The shopkeeper knelt on the ground and persuaded.

Zhao Hongxing glanced at him, and said in his heart that this guy is very cautious, and now the two groups of people who are fighting outside, if one of them comes in after killing red eyes, maybe he will cut down all the people in their room.

But the people around the prince must be masters, if Zhao Hongxing can be left here, then they will all be safe.

"You all stay in the room, don't make too much noise, and the bad guys outside won't rush in for no reason. Zhao Hongxing said.

He wanted to be in this cat, but his identity didn't allow it.

But as soon as the words fell, another person jumped down from the hole in the roof.

"Who!" As soon as this person came in, Zhao Hongxing was startled.

Why didn't you just finish saying this, and you rushed over to slap your face.

"His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince?" What Zhao Hongxing didn't expect was that the one who jumped in this time turned out to be an acquaintance.

It was the envoy of the criminal department who had arrested people by the canal with him before.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Hongxing and Ling Envoy asked in unison.

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Why did there suddenly start a fight in the north of the capital? This started earlier in the day.

Early that morning, a caravan that was obviously not dressed as a Yanfeng person entered Beijing from the official road in the southern suburbs of the capital. And Mo Ganxi, who was unarmed by Hongyi, is in this team.

This team of about 20 people and several horse-drawn carriages pulling goods walked on the road.

The large number of caravans on the official road was very eye-catching, and the soldiers at the inspection checkpoint on the road of the patrol battalion stopped these people.

"What are you doing in Beijing?" asked one of the patrol battalions at the checkpoint.

"I congratulate you on the arrival of the Great Prince. The person who hit the head didn't raise his eyelids, and said very politely.

"Huh?" the head was stunned by the guy's tone.

"How do you talk!" A bald old man walked quickly from the back of the team, scolded the guy who hit the head, and then said to the head with a smile on his face: "Master Jun, this is a little hairy cub, don't be like him."

Du Tou looked at this guy's beard, and said that this guy doesn't look like a little hairy cub.

"Entry documents. "No nonsense, Du said to this bald old man.

"Yes, yes, yes. The old man smiled and nodded in response, then took out a document from his bosom and handed it to the head.

Looking at the completely different outfits of these guys and Yan Fengren, they all knew that they must have come in from outside the customs, so they had to check their entry documents directly.

Dutou took the document, opened it and looked at it, looked up at the caravan of more than two dozen people, and then looked down at the document in his hand.

"Why, all of you two dozen people have come to the capital to dig a stinky ditch?" asked Du Tou incredulously.

"Huh?" The smile on the bald old man's face froze for a moment, but then he nodded and said, "Yes, yes, we are also working for the efficiency of work, and the more people there are, the faster we can do it." ”

Looking at the old man's appearance, Du Tou didn't believe it at all. There were at least seven or eight wagons pulling goods in this team, which obviously looked like merchants, and although all of them looked like they were dusty, none of them looked like they were often in the trenches.

Gutters, or sewers, are the city's drainage system and need to be cleaned frequently. And the cleaning crews who drill in and out of the narrow trench all the year round have the problem of curling up and hunching back when standing.

One of the biggest characteristics is that the people who do this business are not too tall, and they are all short and lean in stature, otherwise they will not be able to get into the ditch.

But among the more than 20 people, all of them are tall and strong men, and they don't look like people who can get into the trench.

"Get your people aside, we're going to check it out. Du Tou took the bald old man's papers, announced them loudly, and then turned around and waved his hand to the more than fifty soldiers at the checkpoint, and these soldiers surrounded them with their hands on the hilts of their swords.

"Hey, what did you say, Master Jun. The old man looked surprised when he saw that the soldiers had gathered around, but he did not panic in the slightest.

"Don't talk nonsense, let your people stand by the side of the road and be checked!" Du Tou snapped, and put his hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist.

"Master Jun, what are you doing here?" The old man seemed to change his face, and the smile on his face was gone, but the person just stood motionless, looking at the head.

These people in the caravan were the same, and in the face of the soldiers of the patrol battalion who surrounded them, they did not move at all, and stood calmly in place to confront them.

"I repeat, get your people to stand aside, we're going to check. When he had finished speaking, he drew half of his knife as a sign of deterrence.

Seeing that they all drew their swords, the soldiers who surrounded them also pulled out their swords from their waists and pointed at these people in the caravan.

However, in the face of the glaring broadswords in the hands of the soldiers of the patrol battalion, none of the more than two dozen guys showed a look of fear or panic, and they actually glared at each other.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

"Going to fight?".

On the official road, all the pedestrians who came and went stopped, and those who were closer turned their heads and ran, and after getting farther away, they turned back and continued to watch.

In the whispers of the crowd who had gathered around to watch the excitement, the atmosphere between the two groups of people became tense.