"If you want to laugh, laugh, don't fucking hold back, what's wrong with Lao Tzu? If it's you standing here, you don't want to take Lao Tzu with your surname! The team was exasperated, "Didn't you hear? That's Ma Lan, the king of Fufeng County who the Son of Heaven just sealed today, and now he wants to go to Yang Xiang for trouble! Something fucking is going to happen! Let's be the first to report it, maybe it's a great achievement! ”

Only then did the soldiers react, and they all nodded hurriedly with shocked expressions. A gang leader asked, "Big brother, it looks like something is wrong, why don't we stop them?" ”

"People have four legs, and we only have two legs, can we catch up?" The team said angrily, "Even if we can catch up, it's a fairy fight, so dare we intervene?" Go and report it, don't let others take the lead! ”

The soldiers nodded their heads again and again, and followed the team to leave quickly.

Ma Lan rushed out of Li Xu with the athletes, and the people on the side of the road still dodged one after another, and a man in his thirties and forties suddenly rushed out of the oblique thorn, stopping on the street and shouting angrily: "This is the foot of the Son of Heaven!" Even the Anxi Army could be so arrogant! Disturbing the people like this, is there any royal law? ”

Ma Lan was angry at this time, where was he in the mood to pay attention to him, and rushed straight up with the athletes.

"Come down to someone!" The big man not only did not dodge, but stretched out his hand to pull the reins of the horse. Ma Ling sneered, gently turned the horse's head and avoided it.

"Come down for me!" The big man grabbed the air, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, but the next moment there was an extra long sword with a sheath in his hand, and the scabbard smashed fiercely at Ma Lan.

"Get out of here!"

Ma Lan pulled out the horizontal knife and blocked it hard, but he felt the tiger's mouth slightly numb, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

At this time, the war horse had already rushed over, and the strong man seemed to be startled by Ma Lan's strength, and did not stop the athletes who were following Ma Lan, standing in the middle of the street and scolding.

"Nanba, your uncle! When I find Yang Guozhong's trouble, I'll settle accounts with you tomorrow! At this time, Ma Lan saw the appearance of the strong man clearly, his heart moved slightly, and he turned around and shouted loudly, and the war horse galloped along the long street.

"Damn, do you know Lao Tzu?"

The strong man had a strange look on his face, scratched his head and thought for a while, and suddenly his face showed excitement, and he jumped to his feet and shouted, "Are you the pony in the East Market back then?" The king of Fufeng County is you little bastard? Damn, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and you've become the king of the fucking county! ”

More than ten years ago, the good brothers who drank and killed people together have now become the county kings of Congyipin, even if Nan Jiyun is used to seeing wind and waves in this half of his life, he can't help but get excited at this time.

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More than 60 horsemen galloped all the way and quickly rushed to the outside of Yang Guozhong's mansion, and encountered many soldiers patrolling the streets along the way, all of whom broke through directly.

Ma Lan didn't let go of Yang Youniang until she got here, but Yang Youniang was already paralyzed and couldn't sit down right away.

Ma Ling jumped off the horse and lifted her up and put her on the ground.

Yang Youniang stabilized her figure, turned her head to look at Ma Lan and said in a low voice: "Husband, what are you going to do?" Don't mess around, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Chang'an is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, even my father can't act like you here. ”

"Let's go back!" Ma Lan smiled indifferently.

The thunderous sound of the horse's hooves had already alarmed the people in the Yang Mansion, and a group of guards snatched it out, seeing that it was Ma Lan's banner, but they didn't know what to do for a while. They naturally didn't know about the turmoil on the Qinzheng Building, and in their eyes, the new county king was still their own uncle.

The escort led by him stepped forward and said with a smile: "Miss, uncle, you will go home when you go home, why did you bring so many killings to come?" ”

"Call Yang Guozhong out! Just say that a certain family has something to look for him! Ma Lan sneered.

"How can my uncle call my master by his name!" A scribe walked out of the gate of the mansion and said unhappily, "Uncle is a guest of the Yang family, and if you bring some gifts, the master will naturally meet you." Today, is it so turbulent that he wants to be a villain? ”

"A certain family is a villain, what do you want?" Ma Ling sneered, "If Yang Guozhong doesn't come to see me, a certain family will go to him by himself!" ”

"Presumptuous! Is there any condescension in the eyes of the county king! The scribe shouted angrily, "The lord humiliates the minister to death, and my uncle wants to be rude to my master, unless he steps over the corpse of so-and-so!" ”

"Old dog! Get out of the way of someone! Ma Lan was angry, where was he willing to give face to this old man, and pushed the scribe to the ground.

The scribe got up from the ground, his face was scratched with a large piece of skin, and he jumped to his feet and wanted to scold, but Yang Youniang glared at him and said, "Hurry up and report to my father, just say that the king of the county has something to come to see." ”

The scribe snorted, glared at Ma Lu fiercely, and ran in with his head in his hands.

"Aren't you going in?" Ma Lan glanced at Yang Youniang and sneered.

Yang Youniang's face was pale, and she shook her head stubbornly: "I don't believe that my father is such a person, and I don't believe that he has such courage." There must have been some misunderstanding in this matter, and I want to know what is going on. ”

Ma Ling sneered and ignored her.

He also knows very well who Yang Guozhong is, this is a guy who will do anything for power. Even the dead Li Linfu can be framed as a thief by him, and there is nothing he can't do.

It is normal for Yang Youniang to think like this, which father is not an image of a decent gentleman in front of his children. She naturally didn't know how many evil things her father had done in private, and naturally she didn't believe that Yang Guozhong would do anything for the sake of power.

After waiting for a long time, the scribe came out again, with a white cloth on his head, and looked at Ma Lu coldly and said, "The master has already rested, and he said that it is not too late for the king to talk about anything tomorrow." Next time my uncle comes to visit my house, don't be rude, this time he won't be surprised. ”

Ma Ling sneered and glanced at Yang Youniang, who was silent and bit her lip hard.

"Yang Guozhong refuses to come out, so don't blame a certain family!" Ma Lan smiled coldly, "Thirteen brothers have died in a certain family, and this account must be calculated by the old dog!" Brothers, get in with a certain family! ”

After speaking, he ignored Yang Youniang and strode forward with a Mo knife. The scribe's face changed suddenly, and he shouted at the guards: "The prince has an order, and no outsider is allowed to enter the Prime Minister's Mansion tonight!" Stop them for me! ”

"Uncle, it's all a family, can't you talk about anything? Look at this trouble......" A guy who looked like a leader with a big waist and a round waist walked over with a smiling face, and his hands quickly reached out to grab Ma Lu's wrist.

Ma Ling smiled coldly, and the Mo knife swung suddenly, smashing flat on the arms of the guard leader. The leader of the guards screamed, and his hands immediately drooped, and these arms were obviously useless.

"Get out of here!" Ma Lan kicked this guy a few feet away, and Mo Dao unceremoniously slapped the other guard's body. Although he didn't use the blade, it was uncomfortable to slap the Mo knife that weighed more than ten catties, and directly slapped the guard and vomited blood.

The Anxi athletes shouted in unison, and quickly followed Ma Lu into a sharp formation, and rushed straight inside. The Xiangfu guards who dared to approach were all directly smashed by the Mo knife, and one by one they were lying on the ground with broken tendons and howling loudly.

Seeing that the general didn't kill him, the killers also took it a little, otherwise these guys wouldn't be like this, but would have died.

"Quick! Stop them for me! Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, the Yang family has supported you for so long, what are you all doing to eat! The scribe jumped to his feet in anger and roared with a loud voice.

The guards didn't dare to slack off, and pounced on them one by one with horizontal knives, and the knives directly greeted Anxi Jian'er, completely putting on a life-fighting posture.

An Anxi athlete was caught off guard, and the gap between the ribs was stabbed, and he let out a muffled snort. Ma Lan was immediately furious when he heard this, and the Mo knife swung out like snowflakes, directly cutting the two guards in front of him into two, and the bloody aura instantly spread.

The scribe was so frightened that he hid behind the crowd and shouted, "Murder! He's going to kill Xiangye! Stop them for me, stop them! ”

After seeing the blood, those guards added a lot of courage, and rushed up one by one with a roar, and beckoned to the Anxi athletes with horizontal knives.

Seeing that the main general made a dead hand, how could the Anxi athletes be polite, close to each other Mo knife flying, and the guards who rushed up were all one knife or two.

After all, they are all sons of the Han family, and these guards have no way to die, and Ma Lan didn't want to kill people originally, but when he saw that Pao Ze was injured, the murder hidden in his heart immediately exploded. Between the swings of dozens of Mo knives, one by one the Yang Mansion guards fell.

Such a formation was originally to deal with the impact of the barbarian cavalry, and the Mo knife was broken with a wave of the people, and these guards who could only be a little fancy, where were the opponents of Anxi Jian'er, and they were cut into two pieces by the Mo knife one by one.

"Stop them! Stop them! The scribe had fewer and fewer guards in front of him, and he hid behind the pillar in fright, screaming at a shriek.

"Old dog, die!"

A hint of restlessness appeared in Ma Xuan's eyes, and he pulled out a pure steel short spear from his back and swung it suddenly, and the short spear was facing the Chinese scholar's face, and it actually came through the back of his head. The scribe didn't even snort, and fell straight behind the pillar.

"A certain family is only looking for trouble with Yang Guozhong, and if you don't want to die, let a certain family get out of the way!" Ma Lan rushed into the Yang Mansion with Anxi Jian'er, covered in blood as if killing a god. None of this blood was his, it was the Yang Mansion guard who died at his hands.

Not everyone is not afraid of death, and many guards get out of the way with horizontal knives.

A smoky figure flashed in front of Ma Lan, blocking Ma Lan's way. Yang Youniang looked at Ma Lan with a pale face and said, "I have killed so many people, and I can be regarded as avenging your brothers, what else do you want to do, husband?" ”

"Didn't you say it was just a misunderstanding? If you misunderstood, why didn't your father dare to come out? Ma Lan sneered and said, "Get out of the way!" I will definitely ask Yang Guozhong to give me justice in this matter! ”

Yang Youniang bit her lip hard, and stood in front of Ma Lan with her arms outstretched, the look in her starry eyes was extremely painful, but her feet were motionless.

Ma Ling snorted coldly, pushed Yang Youniang away mercilessly, and rushed to the backyard with a Mo knife.

Yang Youniang sat on the ground and flattened her mouth, and tears finally welled up.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded outside the Prime Minister's Mansion. A bold voice shouted outside, "Stop! The Dragon Warriors are here! (To be continued.) )