The night outside is hazy, and the Fengyang Prefect's Mansion in the Central Capital is inside a spacious and luxurious hall. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Dozens of elite soldiers holding swords stood around the circle, staring at Zhang Tanghuai, the head of Qian, just waiting for the prefect Yan Rongxuan to give an order, and they were about to rush up.

The prefect, who was dressed in a splendid cloud goose uniform, stood proudly beside his seat.

Seeing that Zhang Tanghuai was stubborn, he had already moved to kill, but he was quickly attracted by a voice begging for mercy, and followed the sound.

Finding that Han Yu, who was originally eating a lot of food, got up and hurled at him while staying away from Zhang Tanghuai, and ran all the way to Yan Rongxuan, looking anxious to clear up the relationship with Zhang Tanghuai, but Han Yu was quickly blocked by the surrounding battalion soldiers.

Han Yu hurriedly raised his hands to prove that he was defenseless, and then anxiously hugged his fists and said: "Master Prefect, you misunderstood, Zhang Tanghuai doesn't know the current affairs, doesn't know the reason why good birds choose trees to perch, and can't understand the appeasement strategy that the adults have tried their best to protect Fengyang, and they have brute force, but they are just mantis arms as cars, and the grass people are not talented, and they are willing to provide the adults with a place to hide grain and control the thousand people's groups!" Han Yu raised his sleeves and wiped the greasy corners of his mouth, and said more and more flatteringly.

"Han Yu, you disobedient!"

Zhang Tanghuai was suddenly furious, and rushed up with a knife in his eyes in anger to try to slash Han Yu, but was quickly blocked by the elite soldiers around him.

"The prefect saves me!"

Han Yu screamed, quickly hid among the soldiers beside him, and ran towards Yan Rongxuan with oil on the soles of his feet.

The soldiers surrounding Zhang Tanghuai did not ease their senses for a while, and let Han Yu, the traitor who was against the water, rush over and ran all the way towards Yan Rongxuan.

Chen Jinghao, the head of the thousand who was holding the saber, had a cold gaze, and he was about to step forward to stop Han Yu, but the prefect Yan Rongxuan waved his hand slightly, signaling that there was no need to make a fuss.

If he can control the Thousand People's League without much effort, and take back all the food that was robbed, this hope is really attractive, and more importantly, Yan Rongxuan doesn't take Han Yu in his eyes at all, what kind of storm can a powerless scholar set off? What's more, not far away, there is also Chen Jinghao, the president of the thousand who has superb martial arts.

It's just that Yan Rongxuan's face changed soon, and he looked at Han Yu who was hugging his thighs tightly with a smile, and coughed lightly again and again to hide his embarrassment.

Although his face was full of embarrassment, in order to maintain the image of official authority, it was not good to push Han Yu, who hugged his thighs, Yan Rongxuan had no choice but to suppress his anger and persuade him in a gentle tone as much as possible: "You can rest assured, this official should protect you well, but I hope you will let go quickly." ”

"The grass people are terrified, but they ask the master of the prefect to help!" No matter what the other party said, Han Yu had no intention of letting go.

"It's easy to say, but I just want to let go quickly!"

Yan Rongxuan suppressed the anger in his heart, resisted the urge to kick Han Yu's feet, and persuaded Yan Yue again and again.

Taking advantage of the gap, Han Yu suddenly picked up the lamp not far away, and tore off the wide coat by the way, and suddenly everyone was dumbfounded, only to see that Han Yu was wrapped in a lot of sky-shaking thunder all over his body, as long as the lamp was used to light the fuse tied together, these numbers of sky-shaking thunder detonated at the same time, and the hook-shaped iron piece inside flew out, I am afraid that no one around Han Yu would survive.

In fact, when he was tying the earth-shaking thunder to his body, Han Yu also thought about it for a long time, and there was only one life, but there was no way to resurrect it, but Han Yu knew very well that although he himself was very afraid of death, there were many beautiful wives and concubines, and the high-ranking prefect Yan Rongxuan believed that he was even more afraid of death, and the only difficulty was how to rush to the prefect's side.

"You... What do you want to do? ”

Just as Han Yu expected, the prefect's face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

Chen Jinghao, who was originally standing on the side to protect Yan Rongxuan, instinctively took a few steps back, away from the range of the explosion.

"Let none of them move, and throw away their blades at once!" Han Yu spoke sharply, and at the same time brought the burning lamp close to the Heaven-shattering Thunder Fuze and then joked, "Don't forget that madmen are not afraid of death!" Of course, this is just a scene, and Han Yu's tone is full of drama, but it is just to hide the fear in his heart, but fortunately, the prefect Yan Rongxuan is more afraid of death than him.

"Put it in the weapon, and no one is allowed to move!" The prefect's face roared almost madly.

"My lord, no!" Chen Jinghao, the president of Qian, who was holding a saber, immediately spoke out to dissuade him.

Chen Jinghao knew very well that if he obeyed the order and let these elite soldiers drop their weapons, the original huge advantage would be turned into a balance of power, plus the spineless prefect Yan Rongxuan was held hostage, the original good situation has been completely reversed, and Chen Jinghao is very jealous, the young and handsome Zhang Tanghuai, kung fu is notoriously strong.

"You wolf ambition dog, the loss officer trusts you, don't you hurry up and throw away your weapon!"

Seeing that Chen Jinghao actually stopped the soldier from throwing away his weapon, wouldn't this push him into the fire pit, if Han Yu suddenly lit the fuse with a madman, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The frightened prefect Yan Rongxuan had lost his mind and scolded the very loyal Chen Jinghao.

In order to save life, no interests, no alliances are worthless.

Although these soldiers were all Chen Jinghao's subordinate battalion soldiers, they were personally selected by Yan Rongxuan.

Naturally, these soldiers would not disobey the prefect's orders, and with a crisp sound, the ground was quickly filled with weapons, and they retreated to the side.

Zhang Tanghuai stepped forward with a blade in his hand and looked at Chen Jinghao, the head of Qian, with a sneer.

In fact, for this Chen Jinghao, who is quite qualified and has been guarding Zhu Guozheng's side as the president of Qian, Zhang Tanghuai respects it from the bottom of his heart, and it is precisely because of this that Chen Jinghao plans to stand on the side of the prefect Yan Rongxuan and plan to open the city to let the Kou army in for the sake of interests, so it is even more unforgivable, and today, only one Qian always can walk out of this hall alive.

Seeing Zhang Tanghuai, who walked in with a knife, Chen Jinghao suddenly laughed, and then said with emotion on his face: "It turns out that the two of you brothers have joined forces to set up a game, and you really have the guts!" Obviously, the matter of contact with Kou Jun has been revealed, and the two brothers Zhang Tanghuai, knowing that it is a tiger's den and wolf's den, still came to the appointment, this courage is really admirable.

Chen Jinghao was born in the army, and he is also a man of temperament, his family was poor in his early years, and he suffered a lot, this time he stood on the side of the prefect Yan Rongxuan for the sake of fame, and he was also forced by the situation to cooperate with the prefect Yan Rongxuan, but Chen Jinghao would not do such a stupid thing as explaining, in this case, he either killed Zhang Tanghuai, or was killed by the other party, there is no third way to go.

Under the gaze of Han Yu and the prefect Yan Rongxuan, who were holding lanterns, and the dozens of soldiers, Zhang Tanghuai and Chen Jinghao rushed forward with swords at the same time.

Zhang Tanghuai shouted, his muscular arm swung with all his strength, and the saber in his hand whistled down from top to bottom.

"Good time!"

Chen Jinghao smiled heartily, waved his knife and used it inside, and the sound of sore teeth suddenly sounded!

The moment he unloaded his strength, Chen Jinghao's offensive intensified.

The two sides blindly fought, and after more than ten moves in a blink of an eye, Chen Jinghao gained the upper hand for a while with experience.

Seeing that Chen Jinghao had both offense and defense, Zhang Tanghuai's eyes were cold, he slashed three times in a row, and turned backwards, intending to get out of the way and regroup.

Unexpectedly, the experienced Chen Jinghao blocked him three times inch by inch, Zhang Tanghuai's feet moved, and the other party also swept up, and the sword light was displayed, and he was retained.

It's just that while Zhang Tanghuai tried his best to avoid it, Chen Jinghao's blade abruptly changed direction and slashed towards the front door.

This time, Zhang Tanghuai couldn't avoid it, twisted his body as much as he could, staggered as much as possible, and the sharp blade slammed into his left arm, and suddenly his clothes were torn and his sleeves were torn, and blood flowed for a long time.

"Brother Zhang!" Han Yi couldn't help but let out a worried exclamation.

Han Yu turned his hand and grabbed Yan Rongxuan, the prefect who was about to escape, and reprimanded angrily and coldly: "If you dare to run again, Lao Tzu will die with you!" ”

Yan Rongxuan suddenly turned pale with fright, and begged for mercy again and again, how could he still have the official authority of the prefect at the beginning.

"Brother Han is fine, it's just a little flesh wound!"

Zhang Tanghuai smiled heartily, casually threw aside the bloody clothes, and rushed forward again with a war knife in his hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhang Tanghuai, who knew that his experience and knife skills were not as good as Chen Jinghao, began to fight for his life in a crazy way.

Continuous hedging and slashing, in the face of Zhang Tanghuai's fierce fighting method, Chen Jinghao retreated one after another, and the original offensive also turned to defense.

With the passage of time, after all, the young Zhang Tanghuai's advantage became more and more obvious, taking advantage of Chen Jinghao's flaw, Zhang Tanghuai forced the knife to open the knife and kicked him to the ground with a force.

Chen Jinghao snorted miserably and wanted to turn over, but the blade in Zhang Tanghuai's hand was already on his neck.