The young city lord who was pointed at by Shaoyang was so frightened that he almost didn't run away again, and the big mouths left him a lot of shadows before, and he was always a little lacking in confidence when facing Shaoyang, but he hesitated to walk in when he thought of the large number of people on his side. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, now that I know that the young master is the young city lord, am I afraid?" The young city lord came to the teahouse and hid behind the garrison to feel safe.

"I really didn't expect you to be the Young City Lord, so what do you say now that our Young City Lord will bypass me?" Shaoyang tried his best to make a scared look, but even Ying Jiu'er couldn't help laughing.

The young city lord actually took it seriously, thinking that Shaoyang was really scared, his tail immediately cocked, stood up from the garrison soldiers, and shouted at Shaoyang: "Just be afraid, hurry up and hand over the little lady, and hand over the little beauty by your side to me." ”

With a snap, Shaoyang's big mouth slapped him in the face again, and the garrison soldiers were shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to snatch him back.

"You, you" The young city lord covered the other half of his face that was also swollen, and was shocked and angry at you for a long time.

The commander of the garrison army saw that the other party was slapping the young city lord in front of him, and he did not dare to slack off any longer, and once again ordered his soldiers to arrest people, but no one dared to make the first move, so angry that he whipped it over, and the soldiers slowly moved forward.

The soldiers guarding Shaoyang became nervous, no matter how weak the other party was, there were many of them, for fear that they would hurt Shaoyang, so they kept retreating and surrounded them.

"Don't worry about me, teach them a good lesson, don't kill anyone. "Shaoyang is ready to move, and he hasn't found a chance to try his hand since his strength improved.

gave Ying Jiu'er a look and asked her to protect the storyteller's ancestors and grandchildren, Shaoyang rushed directly towards the garrison, the strength of the second-level soldier is not much stronger than the soldier, even if he stays, he will knock down one at once.

"You go up for me, too, and beat him and beat him hard. The lord of Shaocheng pushed the captain of the garrison and asked him to go up to help, but the captain of the garrison did not dare to disobey, so he could only meet Shaoyang with his head.

can become the commander of the garrison army, at least he has the strength of a third-level warrior, it stands to reason that he should be stronger than Shaoyang, but he is used to being pampered, and he can't give full play to his strength, but he and Shaoyang are tied and stalemate.

The battle of low-level fighters is not interesting, but the more Shaoyang fights, the more excited he becomes, the moves are much smoother than before, and the actual combat is really the fastest way to improve his strength, Shaoyang feels that as long as he fights for a while, he will not be able to win a third-level warrior.

However, the battle did not last long, there was a commotion outside the teahouse, Zhao Yun arrived with twenty Songhai City soldiers, saw Shaoyang being surrounded, and was still fighting with people there, and killed him directly.

Zhao Yun also knew the measure, and ordered the soldiers not to kill them, the garrison of Wilderness City was the opponent of the wolf-like Songhai City soldiers, and they were knocked to the ground in a few clicks.

"Your Majesty, are you alright? Zhao Yun grabbed the captain of the garrison and threw it to the side.

"It's fine. Shaoyang pinched his palms and rubbed some painful places on his body a few times, feeling that it was a little unpleasant not to be able to continue fighting.

The young city lord had already collapsed to the ground in fright, where did he think that the other party was so ferocious, and a whole team of garrisons was packed up like this, and was carried in front of Shaoyang by two soldiers.

"Young City Lord, what do you think you should do now?"

"Hurry up and let me go, my father is the lord of Wilderness City, if you dare to hurt me, he will definitely not spare you. "The young city lord doesn't want to think about it, those who dare to beat the garrison in the city with great fanfare will be afraid of the city lord.

"I know your father is the city lord, but do you know who I am?" Shaoyang pulled out a soldier's knife and put the back of the knife on the young city lord's shoulder.

The cold blade was attached to his face, and the young city lord's body shuddered, and he felt a warm current flowing out of his lower body, for fear that the other party's hand would tremble accidentally and cut it down with a knife.

"No, I don't know" The young city lord wanted to shake his head, but he was afraid of touching the knife, so he stiffened and didn't dare to move.

Shaoyang raised his sword, gestured at the young city lord's head, slashed hard, and stopped only an inch above his head.

"Ah~" The young city lord who was blown by the strong wind had a cold scalp, and he fainted directly with a scream.

I didn't expect him to be so intimidated, Shaoyang smiled awkwardly, returned the knife to the soldier, and glanced around before saying, "Zilong took a few people to the City Lord's Mansion with me, and brought our Young City Lord and the garrison commander with him." ”

"Jiu'er, you go back to the inn with the rest of the people, and take the grandfather and grandson back to take care of them. Shaoyang then said to Ying Jiu'er. Ying Jiu'er nodded and agreed, he was not interested in going to the City Lord's Mansion, as for Lu'er's ancestors and grandchildren, he would take care of them without his orders.

Outside the Wilderness City City Lord's Mansion, the servants guarding the door found that their young master had been carried back, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick him up, but was driven away by Shaoyang's soldiers, and they knew that something was wrong, and ran into the mansion to inform the master.

Shaoyang didn't need to stay outside the door, and after asking where the city lord was, he went straight in, and the servants of the city lord's mansion didn't dare to stop them when they saw their posture.

"Your Royal Highness, you are here without prior notice, and you are looking forward to forgiveness if you miss the distance, please hurry up. The fat city lord hurried out, and met Shaoyang halfway, only caring about complimenting Shaoyang, and didn't look at his son.

Watching the fat city lord's performance, Shaoyang admired his acting skills in his heart, and he was able to follow him to the living room of the city lord's mansion like this, and sat on the main seat under the humility of the fat city lord.

I don't know if it's because I'm tired or nervous after walking for a while, the fat city lord wiped the sweat that kept coming out of his forehead, and stood there without sitting down, took out a handkerchief and kept wiping it, while smiling and showing goodwill to Shaoyang.

Just now I found an opportunity to secretly observe my precious son, the fat city lord knew that he was not sick, and put down a piece of the big stone in his heart, but he was still worried, and he didn't know Shaoyang's intention.

But thinking about his son's usual behavior, he didn't have to guess to know that he must have offended the third prince by causing trouble, and the fat city lord kept thinking about how to make up for it.

"If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace, and you will come to the City Lord's Mansion alone to ask your precious son about the guilt. Shaoyang took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and put the cup back on the table.

"I don't know what great rebellion the dog has committed to offend His Highness, I hope His Highness can remember that he was young and ignorant and forgive him this time. Seeing Shaoyang speak, the fat city lord hurriedly interceded for his son.

"Young and ignorant, I don't know how expensive Ling Gongzi is this year?" Shaoyang smiled, if he was not mistaken, it was estimated that he would be at least in his early twenties.

Young and ignorant is just a rhetoric, the fat city lord was frozen by Shaoyang's rhetorical question, the smile on his face was still maintained, but the sweat didn't have time to wipe it and let it flow.