"Master, are you really fighting?"

After hearing Yang Xingzhou's order, Lian Guangying was taken aback: "This is in the capital, the royal disciple, if you really fight, you may be in trouble." ”

Yang Xingzhou said: "What do you say, fight!" ”

Strictly speaking, even the monarch of the Dali Dynasty is not qualified to shout at him, and there is no subordinate relationship with the entire Dali Dynasty.

In ancient China, this was called the foreign subjects of Fanbang, and they did not belong to the jurisdiction of Middle-earth.

There is no affiliation, Yang Xingzhou is afraid of a bird!

Besides, the guy in front of him who is looking for fault is a wreck at first glance, and he should be regarded as a waste of waste among the children of the royal family, and there is such an existence, it is estimated that even the royal family itself feels ashamed.

For this kind of waste, he is not qualified to talk to Yang Xingzhou at all, and if he wants to talk to Yang Xingzhou on an equal footing, he must at least have the weight of the eldest princess.

A small child of the royal family, if he fights, he will fight.

Seeing his master nodding, Han Pu and Lian Guangying on the wheel glanced at each other, and Lian Guangying said, "Han Pu, come on!" ”

Han Pu smiled: "Yes, if you fight and kill, you have to be the master to make a move!" ”

The laughter sounded, and the person had disappeared from the wheel, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the young boy, pushed forward with both palms, and slapped the guards on both sides of the boy.

The two guards were taken aback, shouted in unison, and each raised his palm to greet each other.

Bang bang!

The four palms intersected, and the two guards shouted loudly, their bodies flipped back in the air, and after they landed, there was an extra flying needle on the palm of their palms.

But it turned out that when Han Pu palmed with them, there were fine needles between his fingers, and this time, the thin needles flew out and were pierced on the Lao Gong acupoint in the palms of these two guards, but in an instant, the two guards had already suffered heavy injuries.

His thin needle is a Wutu divine needle, which is very poisonous, although it will kill people for a while, but it can freeze people between breaths, and if there is no antidote within three days, they will die miserably.

The two guards were poisoned in the acupoint, and the poison attack was even more violent, almost in an instant, the two arms were already unconscious, and when they were frightened, they saw Han Pu laughing, reached out and grabbed the neck of the young boy, and then retreated, and returned to the wheel.

"It's so daring, even my master's car dares to collide!"

In a kind of drumming noise, Han Pu's eyes widened, he glanced at the young boy in his hand, and scolded: "Break your legs today to set an example!" Next time, if anyone dares to stop my master's car, there will be no mercy! ”

While speaking, the palm of his hand was full of true qi, and he went all the way down the person's cervical vertebrae, reaching his legs, and with a "click", he broke the calf bones of his legs.

Then he threw it into the noisy crowd in front of him, and laughed: "Noise, noise!" ”

With a shout, the fire dragon horse rushed forward suddenly, pulling the flame car and rumbling into it, and several generals in front of him couldn't dodge, and they were all knocked away by the fire horse.

Seeing that the flaming chariot turned into a fire crow and burned forward along the ground in the night sky, the generals next to him and the people along the way let out exclamations and hurriedly got out of the way.

If the horse did not run, it would not run, but if it did, the speed would be extremely fast, like wind and lightning, and in an instant it would cross the street and come to the door of a mansion.

The car suddenly stopped.

Han Pu and Lian Guangying hurriedly got out of the car, pulled the folding wooden ladder near the car door, lined up on both sides, and said respectfully: "Master, the princess's mansion has arrived!" ”

Yang Xingzhou answered, walked out of the car, and walked down the folding ladder with the help of Han Pu and Lian Guangying.

At this time, there was a thin old man standing in front of the door outside the princess's mansion to greet the guests, and when he saw Yang Xingzhou, who was carried out by the two of them, he seemed to be bad at walking, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost!" ”

This old man is none other than the old eunuch who suffered a lot in Fengming Mountain in the past.

As the personal servant of the eldest princess of Xiuyuan, this wind went to the city of Gunxiu with the princess of Xiuyuan for free, and then escaped from the city of Gunxiu, and was ambushed by thieves on the way, if it were not for Yang Xingzhou's Heavenly Mandate Army to appear in time, the slaves of Princess Xiuyuan were afraid that they would be killed, and maybe before they died, they would have to suffer great humiliation.

After Yang Xingzhou saved them, he was a little grateful for Feng Wure's repayment, but later he had a bad attitude and didn't figure out his position, and was almost killed by Yang Xingzhou on the spot, so he had a great hatred for Yang Xingzhou, a life-saving benefactor.

In addition, Princess Xiuyuan was forcibly placed under house arrest in Fengming Mountain, almost for more than a month, and was "wanted" by Yang Xingzhou to take away a one-horned Qinglin beast, which made their master and servant feel quite embarrassed, that's all, what is even more excessive is that Yang Xingzhou deliberately guided the people of Wanshouguan to be enemies of the princess and killed many masters of Wanshouguan.

Later, when entering the customs from Fengming Mountain, there were many people who were embarrassed by the princess along the way, and the rest of the thirty-three hidden people also expressed their dissatisfaction with the princess.

Until now, the relationship between the princess and the hidden door is still deteriorating, and no matter how much she can, it can't be recovered.

And all of this is thanks to Yang Xingzhou.

For various reasons, I can't help but feel gratuitous and not hold a grudge against Yang Xingzhou.

"Ouch, I thought I was a dog, take a closer look, it turns out that Grandpa Feng is standing here, almost dazzled!"

Yang Xingzhou got out of the carriage, looked at the wind at the door, and said with a smile: "If I hadn't saved your lives in the past, I wouldn't have been secretly injured, and now I even have a terrible loss of eyesight." Father-in-law Feng, I'm in the capital now, you have to compensate me for something! ”

Feng gratuitously angered, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to get angry, but after all, he was in front of the princess's mansion, and he was just a minion, so he was indeed not qualified to be tied with the guests, let alone angry, and he smiled at the moment: "It turned out that Yang Dashuai was here, the villain has lost his welcome, forgive his sins!" ”

Yang Xingzhou said: "You are a servant, if you lose your manners, you will naturally be punished, how can it be so easy to forgive your sins?" ”

Feng was stunned for nothing: "The surname is Yang, what are you going to do?" ”

Yang Xingzhou said: "What are you doing?" Lao Tzu is the honored guest of the eldest princess, how can you be satisfied if you don't even have basic etiquette, no rules at all? Don't kneel yet! ”

Feng gratuitously weakened his legs, "Puff" knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing: "It's the villain's mistake, please punish Yang Dashuai!" ”

Yang Xingzhou laughed: "Okay, okay, I'm kidding you, why take it seriously!" ”

In the midst of laughter, under the escort of Han Pu and Lian Guangying, he staggered by the wind for free and stepped into the mansion gate.

Only Feng was left kneeling in front of the door for nothing, with a sluggish face, and muttered, "Why did I kneel just now?" Why ask for mercy? ”

The act of kneeling and begging for mercy just now was not his true will, but after being glanced at by Yang Xingzhou, his mind suddenly became hot, and he turned into a kneeling begging for mercy.

Soon this inexplicable feeling was replaced by a huge fear: "It is said that a peerless master, with just one look, can make people obediently obey and be at the mercy of him, is this surnamed Yang now terrifying to this point?" ”

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