It's almost dawn!

Yang Shouwen felt that this was probably the longest night in his two lifetimes.

A lot happened that night. He participated in a big war in the era of cold weapons, lost Yang Nuan, Yang Youniang, who grew up with him since he was a child, perhaps a childhood sweetheart, and also lost one of his most loyal partners, Bodhi.

This night, he was respected by many people again, although it was just a group of insignificant little shrimps.

The night has not yet passed.

Changping is filled with a thick fog.

Walking on the long street, a white mist came out of his mouth, which quickly merged with the thick fog.

At his side, there were Absjida and Gajayun; Behind him, twenty or thirty idlers wandering the streets.

If in the future generations, this posture is a proper old boy!

Yang Shouwen does not blame Yang Chenglie for his reaction, at his age, although his thinking is mature, his worries will also increase. Such as their future, such as the reaction of the Lu family...... Thoughts like this will make Yang Chenglie shackle his hands.

But Yang Shouwen believes that Yang Chenglie's fatherly love for him has not weakened at all.

If Yang Chenglie really wants to object, he can be stopped. From beginning to end, Yang Chenglie did not speak, and even when Yang Shouwen took his leave, Yang Chenglie only expressed his dissent with silence. Combined, Yang Shouwen is older than Yang Chenglie. But after lingering on the sickbed for more than ten years and suddenly gaining a new life, Yang Shouwen actually still maintains the impulse that he just graduated from the police academy back then. This is the Tang Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty, which has thousands of weather, draws swords and sings.

He's had had enough of all the constraints, and he wants to indulge that passion!

As for the Fan Yang Lu family, Yang Shouwen is really not afraid.

Leave Changping if you are great, the world is big. Where can't you stay? With the memories of his past life in his head, there is always a place where his family can live happily. Even if the Lu family is a behemoth, it can't cover the sky with one hand.

On the horizon, the white belly of the fish is exposed.

The long street suddenly became very quiet, and Yang Shouwen and his party walked all the way, but the number of people did not decrease. On the contrary, more and more.

Many idlers who were patrolling the streets learned that Yang Shouwen was going to smash Baoxiang Pavilion, so they followed without saying a word.

When he arrived outside the gate of Baoxiang Pavilion, Yang Shouwen was already followed by more than 50 people, mighty and quite powerful.

Bao Xiang Pavilion is located in Castle Peak Square.

The originally lively market is now deserted.

A majestic mansion. Facing the street is a courtyard, and inside there is a building, which is divided into two floors. The door is closed.

"Son, this is Baoxiang Pavilion."

Gai Jiayun walked up to Yang Shouwen and said softly, "What should I do next?" ”

Yang Shouwen raised his eyebrows, picked up his gun and ran two steps. The effect of Ma Boiling Powder seemed to have completely disappeared, and Yang Shouwen no longer felt uncomfortable when he was running. However, his speed is not fast, and his feet are exceptionally calm. Every step of the way. When it lands, it makes a muffled sound. At first, it wasn't loud. But after ten steps, the sound was like thunder.

Behind him, the bluestone slabs in front of the Baoxiang Pavilion shattered one after another, forming cracks like spider webs. In the blink of an eye, Yang Shouwen had already arrived at the gate, and a mouthful of golden toad was swirling around his limbs. There was a loud thunderous sound like a golden toad swallowing the moon. The spear slammed out and slammed into the door.

I can't tell what kind of material the gate is, but it gives people a very heavy feeling.

The door was still wrapped in iron sheets, but with Yang Shouwen's shot, it stabbed out. The door slammed open, and sawdust flew away.

Yang Shouwen stepped forward and crossed the threshold.

This loud noise naturally alarmed the Baoxiang Pavilion.

As soon as Yang Shouwen entered the door, he heard a shout from the courtyard.

"Who dares to come to Baoxiang Pavilion to make trouble."

The two little guys rushed forward and wanted to stop Yang Shouwen, but Yang Shouwen didn't pay attention to it at all, raised his hand and ran the big gun, and assassinated the two little guys on the spot.

"Murdered!"

The people of Baoxiang Pavilion must not have expected it to be like this, and they all stopped.

Yang Shouwen had a calm face and glanced at everyone in the courtyard. They were all neatly dressed, armed with weapons, and carrying torches.

There were men and women, about twenty or thirty people.

Yang Shouwen sneered: "Who is in charge?" ”

"Who are you who dare to come to my Baoxiang Pavilion to make trouble? Do you know, my Baoxiang Pavilion is ......"

"I know your Baoxiangge's surname is Lu, so you don't need to use it to scare me. Since I dared to come today, I didn't take you seriously.

Again, who is in charge? ”

After Yang Shouwen finished speaking, the big gun hit the ground heavily, and the killing intent was steaming.

This is the murderous aura condensed after yesterday's bloody battle, and the vicious dogs in the courtyard who were barking at Yang Shouwen snorted and slipped into the corner with their tails between their legs. The murderous aura made the previous speaker even more silent.

"Who is my Dao, isn't this Yang Dalang?"

From the two-story building in the courtyard, a man walked out, followed by a dozen servants.

"I don't know that the son of Yang County Wei is here, and the little old man can't meet him from afar, forgive his sins, forgive his sins."

The man's age was about fifty, and he was thin and thin, but he could vaguely see the handsomeness of his youth between his eyebrows.

"Little old man Lu Tingzhi, I've seen Yang Dalang."

"You're the steward here?"

"Exactly."

"Hand over the young lady, and I can let you live."

Lu Tingzhi was stunned, and said with a smile: "Da Lang said that I am a serious business here, where did I come from?" ”

"I repeat, hand over the young lady."

"Da Lang, I really don't know."

At this moment, from the backyard of Baoxiang Pavilion, there was a commotion.

Several housekeeper-looking people ran out of the side door, covered in blood.

"Steward Lu, dead, all dead!"

Before he could finish speaking, the side door flew out with a bang, and Absjida walked out of the backyard with a dozen idlers and a few men and women.

"Yang Dalang, what do you want to do? Do you still have the royal law in your eyes? ”

When Lu Tingzhi saw this scene, he was stunned at first, and then immediately shouted to Yang Shouwen.

Yang Shouwen ignored him, and his gaze passed over the servants of the Baoxiang Pavilion and fell on Abu Sijida. I saw Ab Sijida shake his head, and then made a few gestures that only Yang Shouwen could understand, and Yang Shouwen understood.

"Let me ask you again, where did you hide the young lady?"

"Don't think that you can do evil if you are the son of the county lieutenant, I will report to my family Ah Lang, and ask your father for the crime when the time comes."

Lu Tingzhi pointed at Yang Shouwen and scolded sharply.

It's just that before he finished speaking, a figure flashed in front of him.

Yang Shouwen rushed in front of him, swept the big gun in his hand, and slapped it on his leg. This shot directly broke Lu Tingzhi's leg. rolled Lu Tingzhi on the ground in pain, screaming non-stop. The two servants were just about to step forward to help, Yang Shouwen poked out a big gun, poof, poof, poof, stabbed the two servants to the ground, and then said sharply: "Erlang, search for me again." (To be continued......)