Chapter 424: The Comer Is Not Good

The moon sets and the sun rises, the stars move, and in a blink of an eye, it is the second day, and at the dawn of the day, with the rising sun, the city of Guangzhou begins to be lively, and the crowd is surging towards the same destination intentionally or unintentionally. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, people seem to forget the hot weather, the scorching heat, and there is only the front in their eyes, the place where the prisoners are executed, and it is more important to see the excitement than anything else.

At this moment, Yang Lin's hands were tied behind his back, standing with his hands in his hands, standing there straight, looking ahead, scanning the crowd of onlookers, his eyes were as calm as water, there were no waves, perhaps because of the strong light, his eyes narrowed slightly. Standing up straight, Yang Lin exuded a sense of resignation, and did not pay any attention to the executioner on the side, let alone the black and shiny broad-backed broadsword.

If the time is more than 100 years faster, Yang Lin at this time does not look like a prisoner, but more like a scholar who has a needle and a bad time, pointing out the country, and is making an open-air speech with an impassioned speech, holding his head high, showing his fearlessness and heroic posture.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the noisy crowd, and Yang Lin, who was standing with his hands in his hands, stood on a high place, of course, he could see it clearly. I saw more than a dozen thugs break into the periphery of the crowd, forming a circle, protecting a boy, rampage to his side, behaving very unscrupulously and savagely, every time he encounters a person who stands in the way and refuses to get out of the way, or a little unresponsive, without any words, it is a burst of punches and kicks.

Perhaps because of the strong might of these people, or perhaps out of some considerations, they didn't want to cause trouble, after several shots, the crowd of onlookers on the third floor and the outer three floors gradually formed a passage, and then disappeared one after another, and the group of thugs soon came to the place where Yang Lin was executed, standing near the wall of officers and soldiers.

A group of thugs stepped out of one of them and said something in the ears of the officers and soldiers in front, and immediately, the officers and soldiers who maintained the order of the two guards dodged out of the way, and the man protected by the thugs walked out slowly, walked straight through the opening, and stepped up the steps.

At the same time, an officer and soldier ran quickly and went straight to the high platform where the officer was beheaded.

Gradually, as the man stepped over the stone steps, Yang Lin was able to avoid the strong light of the sun and see clearly that it was Zhang Jiasheng, who was exceptionally brightly dressed. At this moment, in Yang Lin's eyes, although Zhang Jiasheng did not speak, his appearance seemed so arrogant and proud, seeing Yang Lin looking at him, his eyes showed a provocative look and a look of contempt.

Soon, Zhang Jiasheng seemed to be impatient, and he really wanted to show off his might in front of Yang Lin's eyes. At the moment of looking at each other at close range, the eyes of the two collided fiercely, and they were engaged in a silent confrontation, a battle of momentum.

In an instant, Zhang Jiasheng showed an angry look, and he was very angry at Yang Lin's daring to look at him, without a little yielding eyes, Yang Lin's performance was far beyond his surprise. Zhang Jiasheng didn't expect that even if he was in a desperate situation and was about to be in a different place, Yang Lin still had no fear, and still did not bow his head to himself, that head was always arrogant, neither humble nor arrogant.

No matter how the breeze blows, or the storm blows, Yang Lin stands still and stands there.

Yang Lin's performance stimulated Zhang Jiasheng's nerves, making the anger in his chest like a terrifying wave, rushing and rushing upward.

In an instant, Zhang Jiasheng smiled, the anger on his face turned into pride, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Yang Lin, aren't you very conceited? Aren't you brazen and fearless of death? Aren't you skilled? But, so what, I still can't protect my life, I still can't compare to the reality of identity and status, and if you don't have a prominent family background, you can't fight me, and you will only become a prisoner of the ranks. ”

Yang Lin didn't care, raised his eyebrows, and said disdainfully: "Zhang Jiasheng, don't be overjoyed, until the last moment, maybe who wins and who loses?" What's more, although there are many reasons for this catastrophe, it is not your masterpiece, and it is just a coincidence. In the whole process, you are just playing a small role, stabbing you in the back, or the kind of small role that will only splash dirty water. For me, a villain like you is not worthy of being an opponent at all. ”

As he spoke, Yang Lin's contempt and disdain became more and more intense, and he looked down on Zhang Jiasheng even more, and did not take it in his eyes at all. However, Zhang Jiasheng was only angry for a moment, and then returned to his usual color, and said proudly: "Since ancient times, the winner is king, and the loser is Kou, and the result is only based on success or failure. That's just a momentary moment of words, and it doesn't change anything? ”

"Hey, by the way, Yang Lin, I have good news for you, my son is getting married today, and he will accept a side Fujin, but he is your old acquaintance."

"Oh... In that case, why are you still here? Aren't you afraid that the bloody atmosphere here will make this marriage yellow? In the face of Zhang Jiasheng's constant provocation, Yang Lin was unimpressed and said lightly.

Obviously, it seemed that Yang Lin had long expected this to happen, Zhang Jiasheng was not angry, but had a faint smile on his face, and said loudly: "Yellow? If it's yellow, it's yellow, my son doesn't care, it's a big deal to marry another room. What's more, I didn't want to marry this woman in the first place, just for fun, and by the way, I hit you, so that you are not willing to die in the end. ”

At this moment, he seemed to realize something, hearing this, Yang Lin's heart welled up with a bad feeling, feeling stuffy in his chest, and he couldn't tell what feeling he had, at this moment, seeing Yang Lin with a strange face, Zhang Jiasheng's voice sounded again.

"Yang Lin, you might as well tell you the truth, the side Fujin I accepted today is Li Youlan, the person who has always had an ambiguous relationship with you~!"

"Haha... Aren't you very capable? Aren't you strong? What does all this change? The beloved will still leave you and become my crotch plaything, even if you are very strong and arrogant, you still can't protect the beloved woman! ”

Seeing that Yang Lin's face was getting more and more gloomy, and he no longer had the indifferent and calm look just now, Zhang Jiasheng felt excited, very happy, and there was a thick pride in his chest, and he couldn't help laughing insolently.

Ha ha~!

In an instant, Yang Lin finally understood why Li Youlan carnivaled last night and made such crazy acts, which was not at all the behavior that a woman in this period should have. So that's the case, although I can't know everything Li Youlan thinks in his heart, I guessed that it is to keep the first time of his innocent body to himself.

The dormant battle intent tore through the shackles, constantly steaming, the blood and qi were surging, rolling like the rushing water of a river, although Yang Lin was calm on his face, his heart was rushing. At this moment, Yang Lin's performance was not caused by anger, but an impulsive knee-jerk reaction, wanting to take immediate action to save the woman who was committed to him from fire and water.

Yang Lin tried hard to suppress that impulse, pressed the surging battle intent, and said in a deep voice: "What you said is true...?" ”

Zhang Jiasheng became more and more proud, he never felt so happy and relieved in his heart as he was today, as if in order to further hit Yang Lin, he did not answer immediately, but pointed behind Yang Lin, and said loudly: "If you don't believe it, you can ask him, I think, you won't disbelieve the words that come out of his mouth, right?" ”

Yang Lin didn't say anything, turned around abruptly, and looked in the direction of the prison officer, even if his hands were tied, his movements were still smooth and natural, very fast, not affected in the slightest, and his eyes were strongly aggressive. (To be continued.) )