"You can squeeze in standing up, and in the winter, if they all come in lying down, do you want them to lie on the ground like this?"

The cronie frowned, sighed, clenched his fists again, and took the order.

Guan Kuo was really ruthless enough, and the adults in their family were also cowardly.

"That's right," Ji Xiaoguang shouted, "Serve the daughter of the Wen family and the son of the Long family, and don't let them find any more ways to complain to their parents." ”

……

……

There is something in the wind.

The waves are rolling.

Guan Kuo looked at the menacing and crazy appearance of the guards of so many mansions, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Is it true that in the end he is holding chicken feathers as a token, that is, he is really begging for hardship with useless things?

Those bastards, they really didn't take His Majesty's Chang'an in their eyes! Or, as he thought before, Chang'an has always been His Majesty's on the surface, but in fact, it has long since become those young people's.

At this moment, in the midst of the angry shouts of the people, he heard a subtle "squeak".

The voice was not subtle at all, but it was muffled by the angry shouts of the guards.

The door of Jingzhao Yin's Mansion was opened.

He smiled with some relief, thinking to himself, that old guy Ji Xiaoguang really couldn't resist his pressure in the end and gave in.

It's just that it's not very useful.

Maybe it's just a formal sign.

The Shang Weeping Willow, who had lost his mind, turned the head of the show, and his face was full of anger, and his thin eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was a little surprised at what the opening of the door of the mansion signed.

Immediately afterwards, she looked a little annoyed, she understood that Ji Xiaoguang did this, and only the other party couldn't withstand the pressure exerted by Guan Kuo, and opened the door, which in itself means that Ji Xiaoguang thinks that the sons and daughters outside the mansion have no ability to protect themselves, how can this not make her feel angry?

She looked at the two officials who opened the door with complicated expressions, her apricot mouth opened slightly, and her voice was full of cold tones:

"Your lord, this is an insult to our Shang Mansion!"

Maybe this is called some kind of influence in the dark, her voice is not high among the angry guards, but the two officials still heard it, but they couldn't understand what Shang Weeping Liu's words meant, they looked at each other for a while, and then quickly left, in this case, they really didn't want to see more of the outside scene.

Shang Weeping Liu snorted coldly and looked at Guan Kuo, who was surrounded.

She now hates Guan Kuo to the core, but she still retains a little "reason", which is not to control herself from being impulsive, but an observation of Guan Kuo, because she really can't figure out how Guan Kuo's series of actions are done.

She was surrounded by the personal maids, slowly retreating, knowing what happened to Wen Yuhao and Long Fei, she didn't dare to take it lightly, she wanted to stay away from Guan Kuo.

Just as she was going backwards, she saw that Guan Kuo had moved.

A flash.

Two flashes.

Flash again.

On the opposite side of the tube, between the surging crowds, there was a white electric light.

Just after these three flashes, Guan Kuo's figure fell on Wuji's body, and at the same time, Qin Kill began to flicker with a cold glow.

He gasped for air, his face still pale, not improving.

If he could use it for a while, he would have walked away freely, but with his current strength, he couldn't do this, so he could only fall into the encirclement and fight.

"Say, where is my son!?"

The five people in Zuofu who rode horses and still had combat power galloped over, their faces were distorted and deformed, today's shame, they could not forget it in their lives, they conscientiously guarded their son-in-law, except for today, such a serious thing has never happened, it is simply a nightmare.

Guan Kuo raised Qin Kill, glanced at them, and directly ignored them.

There were so many angry people here, and there was so much noise, and if he wanted to answer, he needed to turn up the volume, which would waste a lot of his energy, so he didn't want to pay attention.

"Guan Kuo, today, I see that you are difficult to fly!"

Shang Weeping Willow's beautiful face was full of cold.

"Maybe, maybe......"

Guan Kuo said softly, he didn't know if Shang Weeliu heard it, but as he thought before, he didn't want to waste his energy.

"Dare to hurt my young lady, Guan Kuo, Lao Tzu wants your dog's life!"

At this time, a strong man with a beard who was closest to the Traceless side had already pressed in, and it only took him two or three more steps to stab the knife and bring out the steaming blood.

A few years ago, not to mention them, even those sons and daughters, they didn't dare to shout so in front of him, but they didn't expect that time had passed, and even the dogs of Wenfu dared to be so domineering and contemptuous of themselves.

Guan Kuo can't say what mood he is in, although he won't be embarrassed or angry, but he is just unhappy, really unhappy.

He frowned, and at the approaching knife, he cut Qin Kill in an arc downward.

"Dang!"

The two knives collided, and the bearded hand received a violent force and fell downward.

Immediately afterward, he felt a pain in his neck, and his eyes went dark, and he didn't know what to do.

The tip of Qin Slayer's knife passed through his neck, blood gurgling and flowing, and in this cold weather, there was a trace of white gas.

The corpse fell with a bang, and the bearded man's face was still full of anger, perhaps he didn't understand how he died until he died, and what was going on.

Guan Kuo admitted that it was only now that he unscrupulously showed his murderous intentions.

In the previous duel with so many mansions, although there was blood, there might still be deaths, but he didn't really use how to kill like on the battlefield in the northern frontier, until now.

They're going to kill him, and he doesn't care.

Isn't it just a few palace guards, on the first day he returned to Chang'an, he killed one, when he used to be the son of the government, everyone had to walk around him, and now, if he doesn't stand up, he is really nothing.

It is ridiculous that he has the holy decree and token given to him by His Majesty, but he still looks so embarrassed.

As a result, except for a faint desolation, the rest is unscrupulous.

This may make you unkind and unjust.

The fall of the beard to the ground, as well as the hot blood on the neck, brought a great shock to the hearts of those who were still charging with knives, they had already seen Guan Kuo's spicy hand destroying flowers against Wen Yuha, but in terms of the scene in front of them, it was only a small thing.

(End of chapter)