"I'm scared of a fart!" Yang Hong snorted coldly and said: "After killing you, I will take my soldiers to the grass, your bullshit backstage, never touch half a hair of me again......"

As his cold snort fell, dozens of soldiers under Yang Hong had already swung their swords and pounced on the killers, and the courtyard was suddenly filled with swords and swords, and the sound of clanging weapons handed over became one.

The leader of the killer was a little panicked, this time he brought a total of more than 70 people, but these 70 or so killers are not all good hands, when he left from Wu Fu's side, he only brought seven of his most powerful subordinates, as for the other 60 or so, they were soldiers seconded from colleagues in the Donglin Party after arriving in Xi'an Mansion.

Half of these soldiers were left outside the house by him to guard the front and back doors, and he left twenty or so people in the courtyard, and only brought ten into the hall, but when he heard screams outside and ran out, all those who remained outside had already been killed. In other words, there are actually only a dozen people left around him who can be used.

Obviously, Yang Hong was ready to kill back, he took fifty fierce soldiers, first quietly killed the two groups of people who stayed outside the mansion to guard the door, and then relied on his familiarity with his own mansion, easily touched the courtyard, and killed more than 20 people in the courtyard with lightning speed under the cover of corridors and flowers and plants.

That's why the killer leader ran out when he heard the screams and saw a corpse...... Of course, his subordinates were not as familiar with Yang Hong's home as Yang Hong himself, and they were ambushed by a plot without the slightest power to parry.

Of course, hard power is also one of the reasons, and the fifty people brought by Yang Hong are his most confidant soldiers. He once participated in the battle to exterminate Zheng Yanfu, and also participated in the battle to attack Huanglong Cottage, he can be regarded as an experienced veteran, and because they are family soldiers, they are never short of food and food, they are physically strong, they are powerful, and they are absolutely loyal to Yang Hong, and they act like an arm.

But the killers of the Donglin Party are completely different, the Donglin Party is a civilian organization, and the main members are scholars and bachelors, and these people cannot raise their own family soldiers like military generals, at best, they have some henchmen and house slaves, or there are some troops that can be called on the periphery of the army. With such a quality of soldiers and a loose structure, once you argue with the military general's cronies, it will really be a one-sided situation.

Yang Hong carried a steel knife and swooped down on the killer, although he is a hereditary Qianhu, not a hard background such as a martial artist, but if he can be seen by Zhu Yuanzhang in martial arts, he will not be the kind of waste military general who is full of fat, but has a bit of real material. The steel knife is waved, but it is also vigorous.

The killer raised his knife and heard a loud bang on the ground, which made his wrists numb, and he rolled backwards and rolled out.

"Come on!" Yang Hong slashed the ground again, and the killer didn't dare to take the knife anymore, so he quickly rolled back a few times and rolled into the hall.

Yang Hongqi reluctantly chased in, and the two ran away and chased each other, turning in circles in the hall, waving the steel knife in their hands while turning, and the fight was inseparable. The hanging flowers on the furniture and walls were suddenly crushed by the light of the knife, and the flower pots in the corners of the walls were also knocked down, and the porcelain pieces all over the ground were exploded.

The hall was not empty, and there were two people, one was Yang Hong's butler Yang San, and the other was his fat lady. Butler Yang San shrank under the table, not showing his head. The fat lady covered her swollen face that had been punched by the killer just now, and she was in a daze and couldn't accept this momentary change.

"What the hell is going on?" The fat woman screamed, "Why did it suddenly become like this?" We are the hereditary family of thousands of households in the imperial court, why would any thieves dare to attack? The ...... of the house You just said outside that you were going to fall into the grass? What does this mean exactly? ”

The two men are fighting fiercely, how can they have time to pay attention to her?

Yang San boldly climbed out from under the table and reached out to drag the fat woman: "Madam...... Say less...... It is not appropriate to open your mouth at this time......"

"Fuck, why can't I speak?" The fat woman said angrily: "This is my home, my man and a thief are inseparable at home, as a hostess, why shouldn't I speak?" Get out of the way! ”

The fat woman, who didn't know where the courage came from, jumped up from the floor and picked up a chair from the corner of the room...... It is a chair made of fine sandalwood and is very thick. Lifting the heavy in her hand, it is not easy to move such a chair for an ordinary delicate woman, but fortunately she is a fat woman, and it is not a problem to lift such a chair.

"Master, I'll help you!" The fat woman jumped out of the room, grabbed the chair with both hands, and slammed it on the back of the killer.

When the killer heard the wind behind his head, he quickly lowered his head, stabbed back, and split the chair, but because of this distraction, Yang Hong on the front seized the opportunity, waved the steel knife, and slashed at the killer's shoulder, and then with the action of drawing the knife, he flew up at the same time and kicked the killer leader out.

The killer's shoulder was cut out of a big hole by the knife, and the blood rushed out with a "whoosh", splashing two or three drops on Yang Hong's face, and then slid down, dyeing several red blood paths.

Yang Hong's face instantly turned hideous, he turned the steel knife in his hand horizontally, and said with a cruel smile: "You know what? Lao Tzu obviously decided to fall into the grass, why did he want to return? Hahaha, I'm just here to kill you! You bastards and idiots of the Donglin Party, you don't listen to Lao Tzu's advice, you missed the best opportunity to suppress thieves, and you blocked Lao Tzu's way to get promoted to become rich, not to mention, you still want to kill me after the defeat? Hahaha...... Lao Tzu's great future is all fucking ruined in the hands of you birdmen, if you don't kill you, Lao Tzu won't be able to settle down even if he falls into the grass, hahahaha......"

"The master? What are you talking about? Are we really going to fall into the grass? The fat woman was dumbfounded: "Why? You are a hereditary thousand households in the imperial court, and our son will also be a thousand households in the future, so a great future...... Why throw it away? ”

"The Donglin Party wants to kill Lao Tzu!" Yang Hong snorted: "What kind of bullshit hereditary thousand households, in the eyes of the big men of the Donglin Party, it is a fucking chess piece that can be discarded at any time......"

"Ah......" The fat woman froze: "Donglin Party ......"

"What are you doing standing here, stupid woman? Go and clean up the softness, and go up the mountain with Lao Tzu to be the king. Yang Hong gave the fat woman a kick to the buttocks, this kick didn't use any force, just urged her to go quickly, he himself carried a knife, walked over to the killer leader who was on the ground, and said with a cruel smile: "Lao Tzu first cut off your limbs, then stabbed a hole in your stomach, and finally took your head...... Damn, dare to fight Lao Tzu's idea......"

Yang Hong can do what he says, he is not like a bold man like Wang Er, killing people is a knife. It's not like Zhu Yuanzhang likes to calculate everything in his heart, and only pays attention to the result and not the process. Yang Hong is an authentic soldier**, ruthless, kills without blinking, and is ruthless to his enemies, if he is not in a hurry to go up the mountain and fall into the grass now, he will never kill the enemy easily, and he will definitely play with all kinds of torture tools, otherwise it is not enough for him to get out of the pickled sour breath of being bullied by the Donglin Party.

But just as he viciously walked towards the killer leader with the knife, the killer leader lying on the ground suddenly laughed with blood: "Yang Hong...... I...... I suddenly saw through the real reason why you came back to Xi'an, hahahaha......"

"Huh?" Yang Hong's face tightened.

The killer monster laughed: "You just said, you didn't go up the mountain and fall into the grass directly, and returned to Xi'an to kill me!" Ha ha...... This sentence is just a cover-up, the real purpose of your return...... Hey...... In fact, this fat lady who is reluctant to give up you...... You're going to take her up the hill with you...... Just now you gave her a kick and told her to clean up her things, I ...... I can see it......"

Yang Hong didn't know whether he was anxious or angry, and shouted: "You fart ......"

"I'm not mistaken, you'll know ...... when you try it" The killer leader's sleeve suddenly lifted slightly, and there was a "click" sound in his sleeve, and a blue sleeve arrow flew out of his sleeve......

Yang Hong was shocked, but he was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he was not a random hidden weapon that could hurt him. The moment he heard the "click", his body instinctively flipped back, and then rolled on the ground twice, leaving the position he had just stood in.

However, after he opened it, he felt that something was wrong, it turned out that the hidden arrow was not aimed at him...... Instead, it flew at the fat woman who was fluting next to her...... Yang Hong screamed "ah", but it was too late to react at this time.

"Hey...... I knew it would be hard to plot against you...... But it's easy to attack this woman......" The killer leader let out a sinister laugh.

In the midst of his ugly strange laughter, the sleeve arrow was impartial, and it hit the fat woman's chest, blood splattered, and the fat woman screamed, and her huge body fell backwards......

Yang Hong rolled over and jumped up from the ground, didn't care about the killer leader, and quickly jumped over to see the fat woman's injuries. But I saw that the fat woman's wound was bleeding black blood, her lips were slightly open, her eyes were wide, and the vitality in her eyes was rapidly disappearing......

"When...... The ...... of the house"

The fat woman seemed to want to say something, but she couldn't say anything, her eyes closed, and her soul returned to the underworld.

"Holy! Holy! you! Yang Hong jumped up suddenly, his body spun out of the knife in mid-air, and the knife cut into the thigh of the killer who was on the ground, and the entire thigh was immediately removed from the man's body. Before the man could scream, Yang Hong stabbed him again and cut off his left arm......

"Bastards of the Donglin Party! Darn! Yang Hong stabbed again and again, falling towards the killer's body like a madman, and tears rolled down from the face of this rough soldier: "Although my wife is very stupid, although she loves vanity, although she is full of fat, although she is so old, she has not given me a son...... quarreled with me all day long, but Lao Tzu just liked her, and Lao Tzu didn't even think about accepting a concubine...... My ** Donglin Party...... You're here to kill Lao Tzu, what are you going to do with her? My ** Donglin Party...... Lao Tzu and you will not stand apart......"

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

Yang Hong would rather risk death than come back to Xi'an and then go to the grass, in the final analysis, it is just for this fat woman...... It's a pity that in the end, it fell short......