Seeing that Han Yue seized the weapon in an instant and injured the two of them in a row, King Zhao Yan was furious in his heart, and then looked at the dozen or so guards on the other two sides who were beaten by Xue Hu and Xue Yan and were powerless, and a large number of injuries were already on the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

King Zhao Yan panicked, threw away the spear in his hand, pulled out his waist knife, and shouted: "Let you see the ancestral Zhao family hob method of your grandfather."

Immediately, King Zhao Yan actually stood in place and slashed left and right, jumping up and down and playing a dazzling set of knife techniques, presumably this is the starting style of the 'Zhao family hob'.

"What's the matter, I'm afraid of ......" King Zhao Yan, who was sweating profusely and panting, was about to use this set of knife techniques to suppress Han Yue, but before he finished speaking, he felt that his throat was pressed against a hard object, and his body was sweating for a while.

"You think this is a street show, it's just a show" Han Yue was a little disdainful, holding a spear against the throat of King Zhao Yan, sneering on the surface, but speechless in his heart, this is not a fucking competition, he will play a set of starting hands at every turn to have a woolen use, and the ancients are like this****? This King Zhao Yan must also be in a hurry, and his brain is.

"You... You are playing tricks" King Zhao Yan also consciously did something stupid, just now he was fighting for his life, it was really embarrassing for him to play with his knife technique, and now he was held by Han Yue with a spear to his throat, and he had become a lamb to be slaughtered, but he was still unforgiving.

Looking at the battle situation on the left and right, more than a dozen little minions of Shouding had been cleaned up by Xue Hu Xue Yan, one of the best in Wangjia Island, in an instant, and lay on the ground groaning in pain with his knife and spear, King Zhao Yan was horrified in his heart, thinking that he had encountered a hard stubble, but he didn't expect his side to lose so quickly.

The onlookers were even more surprised, originally thought it was a battle with a huge disparity in strength, but they didn't expect that it was the side with fewer people who solved the side with more people by dividing it by two, in fact, if you think about it, this result is also expected, not to mention Han Yue's burly body of one meter eight after rebirth, the body is much stronger than the average person, Xue Hu Xue Yan is the elite of Wangjiadao and even Dongjiang Town, and the long-term battlefield killing is afraid that there are many lives on the hands, even against the Tartar white armor soldiers, And this group of city gate guards, except for Zhao Yanwang, who had learned some kung fu in the border army before, the other fifteen or sixteen minions are all rabble who have not been trained in battle formations, and the long-term lack of pay and food has also caused this group of minions to be several grades lower in physical fitness than Han Yue and them, and it is okay to bully the common people with the obscenity of the city gate guards, and it is a joke to expect them to go to the battlefield to fight for their lives, in fact, don't talk about their group. Even if the regular army of the Ming Dynasty encounters Tartars on the battlefield, a group of more than a dozen Tartar rangers often runs all over the mountains with one or two hundred Ming troops, and a team of thousands of Tartar cavalry can scare more than 100,000 border troops into cowering in the city and dare not go out of the city to fight.

"Foolish? Didn't you play hooligans when you bullied other people's orphans and widows just now" Han Yue took a step forward with his spear and looked at King Zhao Yan who was sweating profusely with a sneer.

King Zhao felt that his throat was pierced by a spear, and the smell of blood made him panic in his heart.

"I'm the cousin of the seventh lady of the guerrilla Lord Cui, you are so bold, don't you want to live" I was scared, but I still didn't give up, trying to move out of the guerrilla general to scare Han Yue to relieve the siege for myself.

"Cui Guerrilla?" Han Yue was not familiar with the generals currently stationed in various parts of Dongjiang Town, but it was obvious that this Cui guerrilla was not a good thing.

"My lord, Cui Zuyao, the guard of Lushun North City," Xue Hu on the side reminded in a low voice, through the recent contact and observation, his impression of Han Yue, the prince of Wangjia Island, has greatly changed, especially today Han Yue pulled out his sword to help the young woman, mother and son, which made Xue Hu, who was already a little reckless and narrow-minded, appreciated it in his heart, it seems that Han Yue, who has passed through the door of death, is indeed different from the past, so he also uses the honorific title of 'adult' in his title.

"Hmph, is the guerrilla general very big, the head of my family is the head of the military department and the master of the military department is promoted by the master of Wangjiadao Bai, is your guerrilla general as the master of the military department, and the master still wants to accept the head of my family as a disciple" It was the turn of the backstage, Wang Erkui was not to be outdone, he had seen Yuan Chonghuan with Han Yue, that formation was simply bigger than the sky, even the chief soldier Mao Dashuai was killed by him, what is a small guerrilla general.

King Zhao Yan saw that it was useless to move out of the backstage, and then looked at Xue Hu Xue Yan to see that it was really the waist knife of Dongjiang Town, and thought to himself, could it really be the hundred presidents promoted by Governor Yuan, otherwise how could these people be so fearless.

Seeing that King Zhao Yan was suspicious, Han Yue took out the Baizong waist card, handed it to King Zhao Yan and shook it, thinking to himself that he had been a bullying 'dog official' for a while, but this felt really cool.

King Zhao Yan saw the words on the Nanmu waist card, "Daming Dongjiang Town Baizong, Hereditary General Flag, Chongzhen Second Year" suddenly felt like ashes, if he took these people on the spot and then killed them in the name of Tartar fine, and finally destroyed the corpse and wiped out the traces It's good to say, even if it is really a hundred always guerrilla generals single and dead without proof, no one will take him what to do, after all, the general military officer, deputy general, and staff general who have died in the Ming Dynasty in recent years can't be counted with one hand, how big is the death of a hundred generals? But now that he is controlled by the other party, and it is said that he was personally promoted by the supervisor Yuan Chonghuan, there must be a way, and he is really planted today, and now he has to stabilize the other party first.

"Hehe, it turned out that Mr. Bai was here, and the water washed the Dragon King Temple's own people and beat his own family" King Zhao Yan immediately changed his face and smiled at Han Yue.

"Who is with you is your own family, the head of my family has never bullied orphans and widows," Wang Erkui sneered with some disdain.

'Ahem', after listening to Wang Erkui's words, Xue Yan, who was standing with a knife on the side, couldn't help coughing a few times, even Han Yue was embarrassed to blush, to say that he bullied orphans and widows, Han Yue before being possessed by the soul of later generations did not do much in Wangjia Island, of course, Han Yue at that time was at most bullying and bullying people, flirting with women from good families, and he couldn't do anything really out of line.

"Yes, yes, I'm blind today" King Zhao Yan is also 'able to bend and stretch' just now, and he is as well-behaved as his grandson at this time, but who calls himself a group of people who are not angry, and their throats are still held against a spear, and it is important to live first.

"My lord, so many people are watching..."Xue Hu reminded him on the side, he was also worried that Han Yue's young and vigorous spirit would really kill King Zhao Yan with one spear, of course, this kind of person is not a pity, but killing him in front of so many people will inevitably bear the crime of murder.