Chapter Twenty-Three: Killing People Is Fun

The person who took the lead in humiliating Ying Rui was named Ying Song, and he was born in the thirteenth room of the Ying family like Ying Rui, and their grandfathers were brothers, and they were not too far relatives from each other.

However, Yingsong's family status is much stronger than Yingrui. His father is a general guarding the northwest border of Frost Prefecture, ranking one of the eighteen demon generals of the Eight Poles Palace, although he is ranked last, he is also a real powerful nobleman.

And according to the news that the hero heard from the eldest sister, among the five demon generals who secretly expressed their support for the second uncle, there was Yingsong and his father.

"I've seen Your Highness."

Ying Song didn't want to give a gift, but there was no way, his father was still mixing under his father, and he had to talk about the past on the surface.

As for the day before yesterday, the hero stunned Yingji and slashed the internal guards of the British Mansion, he also heard about it, but he didn't care.

Anyway, the old man's attitude of ordering the hero to go to Bannu Mountain is already very obvious - he will never let this grandson inherit the position of palace master.

"Dare to ask Your Highness, why do you hurt people?" When the ceremony was finished, he immediately began to ask for sin.

"yes, why are you hurting people?" The hero asked Su Yanyan with an innocent face.

"Aren't they playing with a dog barking for a penny?" Su Yanyan's expression was more innocent than him, "That person just screamed four times, and my aunt thought it sounded good, so she rewarded him with four cents, Tong Su is not bullied!" ”

"You put ......"

As soon as the man pulled off the copper coin on his face, he scolded when he heard the words, and a whip appeared in front of him like a spirit snake swinging its tail, and he was pulled off the horse with a snap, and a handsome face that was originally quite good could not be seen at the time.

Ying Song was furious, looked over, saw the appearance of the whip bearer, and his arrogance instantly became dumb.

Jiang Fu, the house slave of the master mother of the Eight Poles Palace, has a transcendent status, second only to Yingchen next to the old man.

Ying Song dared not to put the hero in his eyes because everyone was a young junior, even if they fought, the elders did not have the face to mix, but when facing Jiang Fu, it was completely different.

The so-called dog beating depends on the owner, if he offends Jiang Qiuyun, who is in charge of the night owl, he Yingsong may be fine, but it is difficult to say whether his father will be put in small shoes.

"This woman is so rude, who is she?"

Jiang Fu couldn't afford to provoke him, so he could only fix the spearhead on the hero and Su Yanyan.

"Fauber, you have a lot more face than I do." The hero said depressedly.

If it was an ordinary domestic servant, when he heard such words, he was afraid that he would be so frightened that he immediately knelt down and confessed, but Jiang Fu just smiled calmly: "It's all the master's family who loves it, and the old slave deserves it." ”

I believe you're a ghost!

The hero pursed his lips and said to Su Yanyan again: "What do people ask you about, who are you?" ”

Su Yanyan's innocent expression remained unchanged: "Aren't people your prisoners?" ”

"Captive?" Ying Song frowned, "That's a slave!" ”

The hero nodded: "If you want to say that, it's not wrong." ”

Ying Song snorted coldly: "A slave dares to hurt my Ying clan's children, and if you commit the following crimes, you should die!" ”

"Wow! It's scary! Su Yanyan patted his mediocrity and asked the hero: "What should I do?" He seems to be trying to kill someone. ”

"Then you just let him kill it! are all relatives, and this bit of face still has to be given. ”

Su Yanyan pondered: "Really killed? ”

"Whatever you want."

"Okay!" Su Yanyan jumped out of the car and came to Yingsongma like a pervert who was excited when he heard that he was going to be beaten, and raised his little face, "I'm here, you can kill it!" ”

Ying Song was a little confused. One is because Su Yanyan's brightness is alluring, and the other is that he can't understand what medicine is sold in the hero's gourd.

It is very normal for a large family to throw a house slave out to take the blame when they get into trouble, but it is generally a helpless move. At this time, the hero is far from being helpless, and judging from the way he treated Ingji the day before yesterday, it is not his style to admit it so quickly.

What's more, such a superb beauty, is he really willing to throw it out like this?

Feel cheating, can you do it?

He hesitated there, but Su Yanyan was already impatient.

"Hey! Do you kill or not? If you don't kill it, the old lady will kill it. ”

Do you kill? Kill what?

Before Ying Song could react, he saw a little silver light appear, stabbing at his waist and ribs fiercely.

He was horrified in his heart, his body instinctively fell to the other side of the horse, and after landing on the ground, he pulled out the long knife next to the saddle and stabbed Su Yanyan from under the horse's belly.

It's the son of a demon general, his character is not very good, but his strength is not false at all, the realm under the three grades, although he is not as good as a genius at this age, he is also a leader.

But it's a pity that Su Yanyan happens to be a genius, and he is still the seventh on the Tianjiao list, a genius among geniuses.

I saw that the girl was not in a hurry in the face of the tip of the knife, and with a flick of the soft sword, the long knife was tilted to the side, cutting the horse's leg.

The horse was suddenly frightened and neighed, and Ying Song had no time to dodge, and was knocked down, and before he could stand firm, the silver light came in front of him.

He subconsciously raised his knife to block.

"Ah——!h

Eisong fell to the ground and screamed loudly - his knife-wielding hand had broken to his wrist, and he was bleeding profusely.

This scene was faster than lightning, and no one in the audience reacted.

"Kill her! Kill her for Lao Tzu! ”

Ying Song screamed, and his attendants woke up in shock, and they hurriedly drew their swords out of their sheaths and pounced on Su Yanyan.

Suddenly, a gust of wind struck, and a horsewhip was wrapped in the wind, and after a crackling sound, everyone fell to the ground with their faces covered, rolling and screaming in pain.

The hero grinned when he saw it, and said in his heart, why does Fauber's whip always like to greet other people's faces? Disfigured when you shoot, psychologically perverted enough!

The wind was howling, Jiang Fu was already standing behind Su Yanyan, his eyes swept across the field coldly, and he said sharply: "This is a distinguished guest of the Eight Extremes Palace, Miss Su, the daughter of the head of Haoran Sect, you dare to be rude to her in front of the street, do you want to provoke a conflict between Shuang and Luozhou?" ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, and Ying Song seemed to have forgotten the pain, stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned his head to look at the hero, his eyes were about to split.

"You...... Trick me! ”

The hero smiled brightly: "I'll play you, what's the matter?" Come and bite Lao Tzu! Or you can learn how to bark as a dog, and give you a consistent sound. Don't worry, Lao Tzu has money and won't lie to you.

If you scream a few more times, you will have pension money, and it doesn't matter if you are disabled, how good! ”

Ying Song froze, his face turned pale, and he couldn't say half a word.

Just now he was only angry because of the injury, and only then did he react, in less than half a year, he will be twenty, and today is his last chance to go to Bannu Mountain to participate in the test.

If the hand with a knife is cut off, it is almost equivalent to becoming a waste, and a wasted person who can't even enter the core of the family, what can he do in the rest of his life except to eat and wait for death?

Thinking of his younger brothers who were eyeing the inheritance of the head of the family, Ying Song suddenly regretted it beyond measure, like a mourner, and his heart was like ashes.

When the hero saw this, it was like eating popsicles on a hot day, one word: cool!

Killing people is too inferior, how can it be fun?

Belch...... This kind of behavior seems to be a bit like the kind of slut in Jia Qiao's mouth......

At this moment, a simple carriage creaked over, stopped beside Ying Song, and the curtains were lifted, revealing an old face.

"Why don't you go to the Ten Mile Pavilion outside the city to gather, why are you gathering here?"

"Grandpa Dust!" When Ying Song heard the sound, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and cried: "The hero hurts people for no reason, designs to mutilate his fellow clansmen, and asks Grandpa Chen to be the master for me!" ”

The old man is Yingchen. He glanced at Ying Song's broken wrist, then at Su Yanyan, who was holding a sword, and finally his eyes fell on the face of the hero who never got out of the car.

"Young Master Xiong, what Ying Song said is true?"

"Are you representing the old man now? Or yourself? The hero does not answer rhetorical questions.

Yingchen squinted: "The old slave naturally didn't dare to represent the master without authorization. ”

The corner of the hero's mouth hooked coldly, and he patted the carriage: "Yan Yan, Yingrui, the hour is not early, we still have to hurry!" ”

The implication is that you old slave is not qualified to question Young Master Ben!