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Behind Fan Zheng and the others, dozens of soldiers who were obviously wearing the armor of the Sima Mansion patrolling the city and the officials of the Xianyang Command Mansion were hurrying from the empty avenue forcibly opened up by Fan Zheng and the others. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the snow behind Fan Zheng and the others, dots of red blood dragged a long distance on the white snow, and finally disappeared into the crowd on both sides of the street.

There were more than five traces of blood spilled. In other words, Fan Zheng and they injured at least five civilians with horsewhips. But looking at the messy footprints and the traces of rolling and crawling, Hu Hai didn't know how many people were trampled on or injured or trampled to death in the incident just now.

Hu Hai smiled and nodded behind Fan Zheng with his hand, but his eyes had become cold.

Fan Zheng glanced back, suddenly spat on the snow and said loudly: "Bah! Who should I be, these people? Are they also considered to be sent by the imperial court? Childe, I gave them a few dares, and they didn't dare to do anything to me. Little Er, you go, get rid of these uninteresting guys! Ben Gongzi is in a good mood today, too lazy to bother with them, if they are not interested, I will let them only do this dogleg street for the rest of their lives. ”

"Okay!" The young man who was called Xiao Er by Fan Zheng was obviously also the son of a family, but he was obviously a small family attached to Fan's Mansion. So he simply answered, and led the three attendants to greet the officials under the Sima Mansion and the Xianyang Ling Mansion who were hurrying over.

Fan Zheng didn't seem to be worried about whether the young man named Xiao Er could handle the people who patrolled the Sima Mansion in the city, turned his head and glanced greedily at the Long Bing sisters who were standing behind Hu Hai and said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Tai is really not from Xianyang, dare to ask Brother Tai which mansion it is?"

Saying that, Fan Zheng wanted to step forward and hook his shoulders with Hu Hai. is so familiar, obviously trying to get closer to Hu Hai.

As soon as he took two steps, Fan Zheng's path was blocked.

Long Eighteen, who was already full of holes on his head and body, stood in front of Fan Zheng, and said coldly: "Stop!"

Fan Zheng didn't expect that a little slave would dare to block his way directly, whose slave is so ignorant of dignity? Am I like a bad person? Is it good that this son has an identity?

On the one hand, Fan Zheng's attendants saw that Gongzi's path was blocked by a big man who was obviously a subordinate, and thought that the opportunity to perform had arrived, and five or six people immediately followed, each with a horsewhip in their hands, obviously they used this horsewhip to drive Fan Zheng out of a way just now. Now I want to clean up Dragon Eighteen again.

Who knew that it was good that these people didn't move, they just moved. Intuitively, the figure in front of him flickered, and a small bronze sword that was no more than a foot long was already on his neck. The chilling cold air penetrated through the skin to the cerebral cortex from the shining blade, and the fine goosebumps all over the body instantly covered the whole body.

"Bold Dog Slave ......"

Everything is developing too fast, Fan Zheng hasn't figured out what's going on, and the five or six followers under his command have already been sharpened by the blade, and they are about to scold when they open their mouths. He Fan Zheng encountered such a thing for the first time in more than 20 years in Xianyang.

But Fan Zhenggang scolded four words, and when he looked up, he saw the handsome face of the noble young man with a faint smile, although his face was still smiling. But that deep look in his eyes made Fan Zheng like a basin of cold water poured down, and he was awake in an instant.

From the eyes of the big men with sharp blades. Fan Zheng knew that they would really kill people.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses!

These people were able to enter Xianyang City with their blades, either because their backgrounds were so big that they didn't dare to take care of the Dragon Guard Mansion and the Black Ice Platform, or they used some method to deceive the inspection of the soldiers at the city gate.

In Fan Zheng's view, it is obvious that the second possibility is greater.

You must know that even among them, the families of the few families in Xianyang City, they can't have any blades. The doorman carrying the blade must go through the black ice platform to register and make a book.

So if it's the second possibility, if you go to the Sima Mansion to patrol the city, as long as you mobilize the people from the Longwei Mansion and the Black Ice Terrace, won't these people be able to fly?

Those two beauties, won't they be able to catch them when the time comes?

Thinking of this, Fan Zheng's heart was already hot! He seemed to have seen the two identical-looking twin beauties moaning gracefully beneath him.

Unconsciously. It's so hard!

"Take it!" Hu Hai said lightly.

At this moment, there are more and more people gathered around. Seeing that the two sides were fighting, they even made their swords, and the noise of the surrounding people suddenly became louder.

From the moment the guards of the Longwei Mansion took out their blades, Hu Hai found that the eyes of the Xianyang people who were originally gloating about Fan Zheng looking at him and his group had changed.

It was a look of hostility and suspicion!

No one in Xianyang City is allowed to carry weapons, except for the people who patrol the Sima Mansion and the Longwei Mansion and the Black Ice Platform, even the officials under the Xianyang Command Mansion are carrying iron rulers instead of blades.

Apparently. Hu Hai and his entourage dangled in Xianyang City with swords, and were regarded by the people of Xianyang as people with evil intentions.

Hu Hai spoke, and the guards of Longwei Mansion naturally didn't say anything. It's just that the neat and neat movements made Fan Zheng's pupils shrink a few times, these people are rare to see good hands!

Although I don't know how to soldier. But Fan Zheng has never eaten pork, can he still see a pig run?

"Hehe, Childe's servant is very skilled, very skilled!" Fan Zheng was happy in his heart, and smiled and complimented Hu Hai. Quietly, Fan Zheng no longer uses his brother to pull the relationship.

The better the servants, the more proof that these people have ghosts! The closer you are to your two beauties, isn't it?

Fan Zheng didn't think about the current emperor at all!

Don't blame him, after all, at this time, there are no rumors of the emperor's micro-service, when the initial emperor's micro-service almost let a few thieves be dragged to the corner to rob and kill, which time the emperor went out of the palace was not accompanied by tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of troops?

Hu Hai didn't pay attention to Fan Zheng, because he had already seen the young man named Xiao Er walking back.

And the soldiers who came in a hurry to patrol the city and the soldiers of Sima Mansion were turning around and leaving at a faster speed than when they came. Things are really as Fan Zheng said, these people don't dare to do anything to him at all.

The hot face was attached to the cold ass again, and a trace of viciousness flashed in the eyes of Fan Zheng, who had never been so idle.

Wait, you're going to kneel on the ground and beg for this son.

"Second uncle, he is a bad person, it is he who bullied his mother and made his mother cry!"

Fan Ming finally found an opportunity to interject at this time, pulling Fan Zheng's trouser leg and pointing at Hu Hai and shouting loudly. Obviously, Fan Ming still remembers Hu Hai's incident of making Su You cry more than a year ago. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation, monthly pass,