It's all to blame on that woman!

It was her appearance that ruined everything! She's not going to give up.

Su Yunling left angrily, and Yan Jingwen hurriedly walked in.

"Lord Wang, something happened!"

Han Bing took all the guards in the palace, holding weapons, and walked angrily towards the mansion of Yan Wenkang, the secretary of the military department.

Liang Tianxiong's words echoed in her ears: "The old man has given him all the best medicines, and whether he can survive in the end depends on his creation." ”

Yachiyoshi's body has countless external injuries, and several ribs on his body are broken. On the arms, legs, and body, there were injuries caused by sharp weapons everywhere, and most of them were deep in the bones.

There are still traces of drag on his back, and these people, who are so ruthless, never thought of sparing his life.

"The eldest sister is Yan Changren, the grandson of the military department! When Baji passed by there, he didn't know why he had a conflict with him, should he report it to the prince? ”

"Kids, copy guys!"

She didn't want to know why Hachiyoshi was beaten, and she didn't want to ask why.

All she knew was that her people were beaten!

was beaten beyond recognition, and his life was on the verge of death.

If she doesn't find this field in person, then in the future, she will have no face to continue to face Baji, facing these children she taught single-handedly.

Everyone ran back to the palace and picked up the wooden weapons they usually used for training.

A group of people, led by Han Bing, came to the gate of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War.

The porter stared dumbfounded at the menacing crowd, and before they could ask, she stepped forward and kicked open the closed door.

There was a loud bang, and the heavy door fell to the ground with a loud bang, causing an exclamation.

"Yan Changren, get out!"

She burst into a shout and lured everyone out of the Yan Mansion.

"Who are you? How dare you come here and shout? Don't want to live anymore, do you? ”

A middle-aged man stood up, pointed his hand at her face, and began to roar in anger.

There was a crunch, and then a pig-killing cry sounded: "Ahhh ”

On the ground, a severed bloodied finger fell silently at her feet.

Why do people here like to point to other people's faces so much? Men are like this, and women are like this, there is no politeness at all!

Her actions completely angered the people of the Yan Mansion, and an old man with gray hair stood up.

He was physically strong and looked energetic, not like the spirit that should be present at this age.

The current secretary of the military department, Yan Wenkang, a battle-hardened person, does look different.

"The girl is the chief of guard of the Regent's palace, right? Sure enough, it's better to see than to hear. ”

"However, the old man is not the Prime Minister's Mansion here, since he is here, then he should be able to consider the consequences!"

"Come on, catch them."

Obviously, Yan Wenkang knew her ability, so it was not the guards in the mansion who were called, nor the family servants, but his private soldiers.

He is a man with military power, so it is not surprising that there are soldiers in the house.

It's just that at the foot of the imperial city, the number of private soldiers he has is not much, only five hundred.

She glanced over and estimated that there were at least two hundred people surrounding them.

"Lord Yan really looks up to me, since that's the case, then I'm offended."

"Children, your chance to fight is here, recklessly, on!"

"Yes."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they decisively rushed towards the soldiers with wooden weapons and real swords.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The people of Yan Mansion, headed by Yan Wenkang, stood on the steps, their eyes full of disdain.

In their opinion, among this group of people, only Han Bing may be more tricky. After all, the legend that she fought hundreds of people alone has been circulating.

However, Han Bing unexpectedly stood aside, away from the encirclement.

This is to bring people to death?

Soon, Yan Wenkang's leisurely expression was replaced by shock.

On the scene, it didn't develop according to his expectations at all.

The group of half-grown children seemed to be fighting alone, but they were actually cooperating with each other.

They are back to back, in a small circle inside, and the range of motion will definitely not jump out of this circle. The tacit understanding and high degree of cooperation between each other are completely disproportionate to the immaturity on their faces.

Everywhere they went, the soldiers fell to the ground one after another like wheat from the autumn harvest, and they were incapacitated.

What a tricky attack!

Although the wooden weapons in their hands do not have direct lethality, they can accurately hit the opponent's joints every time, making people lose the ability to attack in the fastest time.

These are just kids...... Is this body's martial arts all taught by that woman?

Yan Wenkang's eyes looked over, but Han Bing frowned, his expression was very dissatisfied.

Dissatisfied? Just a few people, and beat his private soldiers to pieces, she was still dissatisfied?

"It's too slow! Didn't you eat? Hurry up, fight fast. ”

"Yes."

The circle they formed began to expand, which showed that the number of private soldiers in the Yan Mansion who could still stand was getting smaller and smaller.

After a stick of incense, only they were left standing in the courtyard, and the rest of the people were all lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Rubbish, it's just a bunch of rubbish!"

Yan Wenkang has never felt so embarrassed as he is today, even on the battlefield, he has never been so humiliated!

A group of half-grown children hit his mansion and knocked all his private soldiers to the ground, this kind of shame and shame, how can he swallow it!

"Someone, get my broadsword."

Four family members, carrying a huge large knife, handed it to him.

Yan Wenkang easily took the big knife in his hand, and danced a few times very prominently, which naturally provoked a burst of compliments from the people next to him.

"The old man's demeanor has not diminished back then."

"Yes, yes, this knife weighs three hundred catties, the master is really a god."

In a burst of sycophants, the folds on Yan Wenkang's face stretched a lot.

"Today, even the presence of the Lord Regent in person cannot change your fate. Huangkou child, the old man wants you to pay the price for everything you have done today! ”

"Where is all this nonsense? Lord Yan, I won, you hand over Yan Changren and let me dispose of it, if I lose, let you dispose of it. ”

"Joke! How can your life be compared to that of my grandson? ”

"You mean, you can't afford to lose?"

"The old man will lose to you as a woman?"

"Come on, then."

"Look at the knife ......"

With a loud shout, he held the big knife in both hands and slashed at the top of the cold ice's head......

"Take your life!"

It's almost there, it's an inch closer.

Yan Wenkang's eyes flashed with excitement, as if he had seen the scene of her brains.

Well? There was a trace of doubt in his eyes, why his knife stopped in mid-air, let alone an inch, it was difficult to even shake.

He pressed down hard, but still didn't move.

He tried to pull the knife back, but found that no matter how hard he tried, it didn't work.

"Running out of moves? So now it's my turn? ”

Yan Wenkang was horrified to see that his big knife didn't know when it would reach Han Bing's hand.

The most terrifying thing is that such a heavy knife, in her hand, is as light and fluttery as a wood.

"You dare! The old man is an important minister of the court! ”

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