A whistle sounded.

From the houses on both sides of the long street, a few black-clothed people jumped down and rushed into the middle of the group of powerful children, and in an instant, these squishy teams were scattered. After all, the people in the Qi Nian group were spies who had been working for many years, and they were very measured, just greeting each other's horses, and for a while, those teenagers fell off their horses one after another.

But what surprised Fan Xian and his party was that these teenagers did not fall to the ground, but stood on the ground in some embarrassment, it seems that the martial arts education of the next generation in these national mansions is still relatively effective.

"Fuck you! Cut them down for me!"

The young man in the lead was only about fourteen years old, but his eyebrows and eyes were full of fierceness, and he saw that there were suddenly a few more people on the other side, but he was not afraid at all, these teenagers had been rampant in Kyoto for a long time, where were they afraid of people coming? With a knife in his hand, he slashed at the nearest man in black beside him, and the knife was all insidious and ruthless.

This Fan Xian's subordinate knew the noble status of these teenagers, and when he saw the other party's chest and abdomen wide open, he didn't dare to hand over the knife for a while--obviously the other party was so young, how could he use this kind of fighting style that ended up together?--He dodged sideways, but his left shoulder was cold, and he was cut with blood.

The young man laughed arrogantly: "These people know our identity, don't dare to say anything, brothers, kill as much as you want!"

There are a large number of these teenagers, even elephants can't help but be entangled, not to mention that these people in the Qi Nian group know each other's identities, and it is inconvenient to be heavy-handed, but the teenagers are used to running rampant on the streets. Knowing that these people in the imperial court didn't dare to kill themselves at all for the sake of their grandfathers, so they took this opportunity to use the same method of dooming. And he is quite powerful, and for a while, the New Year's group was in a hurry!

Although some teenagers were knocked unconscious by the people of the Qinian group and fell to the ground, the two sides were basically evenly matched.

The sound of swords choked on the long street covered in the night, and the people holding the torches also approached, slightly bright, with a look of disdain on their faces, and they were not worried at all.

Fan Xian in the carriage looked at this scene, and his face gradually sank. He knew that the Qi Nian group was his personal guard, even if the force was not as strong as the Tiger Guards, it was still more than enough to deal with these powerful teenagers. It's just the officials of these Inspectorates. After all, I have served the court for a long time, and I can't let go of these *** "rangers".

Although he knew that his subordinates were afraid of causing trouble for themselves, even if the Qinian team fought to their death, it was impossible for these teenagers to really move a finger of themselves, but watching their cronies fight so badly. And those teenagers are so arrogant, he is very unhappy in his heart, just like the feeling of Milan when he was overturned by Liverpool in his previous life!

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"!" Fan Xian stepped out of the carriage. He scolded a little annoyed, and his voice was mixed with his current domineering true qi, which spread all over the battlefield on the long street.

The warband, which had been divided into several places, was temporarily stopped by this drinking, and the members of the group took this opportunity to retreat to the side of the carriage, but on the first day of the encounter, two people had already hung up their colors, and blood flowed from their bodies. On the one hand, the Qi Nian group did not dare to be too ruthless, and on the other hand, it was also because those teenagers were too ruthless. It's a knife stabbing at a fatal place!

Fan Xian looked at his subordinates, and a trace of uselessness appeared on his face: "When you were fighting with the Northern Qi people, why didn't you see you so useless?"

The subordinates lowered their heads in shame, their chests kept rising and falling, and they were so unconvinced, thinking that these little rabbit cubs were their opponents, but they were just ...... Damn, these little rabbit cubs are too ruthless, and it is impossible for them to really slaughter the grandchildren of these princes with their own hands, so they will naturally suffer a loss when they fight.

Deng Ziyue also got out of the carriage at this time, and with a tire-faced face, he looked at the young man who was getting closer and closer on the periphery. The teenagers were laughing arrogantly, carrying bloody knives, looking at the people around the carriage like chicks who were poking their necks.

"My lord, the identity of the other party is a little ...... Rest assured, we'll take care of it. Deng Ziyue looked at Fan Xian's increasingly ugly face and explained in a deep voice.

Fan Xian laughed angrily: "What identity? I only know that this is a group of thieves blocking the road, and they actually injured themselves, and they can't be laughed to death if they spread it!"

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"Hey, that kid, what are you talking about?" The leading powerful young man had already ridden close to the carriage, and the hint of anger between his eyebrows became even more obvious, "Hand over the girl in your car, and then let your useless subordinates cut off an arm, and the master will let you go today." ”

Fan Xian glanced at him and turned his head again.

The powerful young man said gloomily: "You little white face! Say what about you! Hurry up and hand over the people! You actually dare to go against Baoyuelou, how do you want to die? Do you want to try our newly invented giant stick punishment?"

There was a clear obscenity and insult in these words, and the arrogant teenagers laughed in unison.

Fan Xianli ignored the string of exclamations in the young man's mouth, squinted at his subordinates, and continued: "As long as it is an enemy, you must be ruthless, whether it is an enemy outside or an enemy inside, haven't you learned this truth before? Don't you feel that it is easy to follow me, so you have all returned it to the old cripple?"

Seeing that the young man in front of the carriage ignored his question, the powerful man was not good, he was angry, he forgot what Baoyuelou had explained, and he said dirty words in his mouth, and whipped Fan Xian's head with a whip.

The two of them are still a little far apart, this horsewhip is only a few feet long, and it can't be pulled on Fan Xian's head, it should just be a gesture of intimidation.

Fan Xian's eyes flashed with a hint of whip shadow, a hint of cold color, and then raised his left hand.

Ah, a scream pierced the night sky!

The powerful young man's whip had already fallen to the ground, and he held his wrist and howled in pain. A black crossbow arrow shot out like a ghost, piercing his palm alive!

Blood dripped down the palm of the young man's hand, and the teenagers around him were dumbfounded, oh my God! The other party dared to shoot himself with a crossbow arrow! Didn't he know the identity of these people?

These teenagers do evil on weekdays. His subordinates have all been in trouble, and they lack due respect for life, so it can be said that they are cold by nature, but when they really meet someone who dares to hurt themselves with such a deadly weapon, it is the first time, and they can't help but be shocked and have a little arrogance.

At this time, the eyes of everyone in the audience looking at Fan Xian looked extremely strange, as if they were looking at a dead person.

"My lord!" Deng Ziyue was also shocked, for fear that Lord Tisi would become angry and kill all the little rabbit cubs in the field! For the sake of the stability of the Qingguo court and the military, no matter how Lord Tisi is favored, I am afraid that there will be no good end!

Fan Xian slowly withdrew his left hand. He let go of the finger that was buckled on the machine spring, glanced at the young people around him, and did not answer Deng Ziyue's words. A faint gaze swept over the faces of these young men, and he found that these people were indeed very young, and at the youngest they were only about ten years old. There is ferocity in his immature face, although he is cruel, but after all, he is still just a child!

No wonder the people in the group were so slow to do it just now—he took a deep breath. forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest, squinted his eyes, and said to the powerful young men in front of him: "The roadblock is dead, which of you still wants to be the little arm of the mantis blocking the front of the car?"

His eerie black crossbow bolt only temporarily shocked the hearts of these lawless teenagers, but after a few breaths, the fear in the eyes of those teenagers began to be covered by the bold and violent color. The powerful young man who had been hit by the arrow cried out with a cry: "What are you waiting for, slaughter them for me! Pull Cangshan to fill in the pit!"

"Have you ever killed someone?" Fan Xian suddenly turned his head and asked with great interest.

After the powerful young man was stunned for a moment, he screamed and cried: "A miscellaneous crumb like you, Lao Tzu will kill one a day!"

While the two were talking, those teenagers had already rushed up, their faces full of excitement and blood. Fan Xian waved his hand to stop his subordinates from drawing their knives and preparing to slash.

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In the midst of the shouting, Fan Xianqi quickly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the wrist of the young man who was stabbing him, his fingers were forceful, and with a click, the young man's wrist bone was crushed, and he covered his wrist with a miserable howl and fell to the ground.

Turning on one side, he retreated into the arms of another teenager, and his hand skillfully rested on the opponent's forearm, using his own shoulder as the fulcrum, and pressed it down!

A beautiful roundhouse kick, but the leg was extremely insidiously lowered a foot, and swept right into the waist of a young man with a grim face, and the force of this kick was so great that it was estimated that the young man who was spurting blood would have to lie at home for at least a few months.

He took a step forward, stood with his left hand, and slashed at the neck of the attacker, who fell straight down without making a snort.

Fan Xian walked like a wandering soul between these wolf-like and ruthless teenagers, and occasionally as soon as he made a move, he would let one person lie down, and on the long street, only the sound of broken bones could be heard, and the clicks of the Titravages could be heard......

The contemptuous and shameless shouting of the young people was gone, and an atmosphere of fear gradually spread outward as more and more people fell in the field, and a few teenagers in the outermost part had begun to sneak away to the end of the long street.

Ka, ka, ka, ka!

It's like a watch, there is no Hades in this world, but the teenagers still feel that these broken bones are like life-seeking ghosts beating the drum mercilessly and indifferently.

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The Qi Nian group, including Deng Ziyue, all stared at the field with wide eyes, and their eyes were full of admiration and admiration.

Although his own people can also repel these teenagers, they are definitely not as clean and neat as he did, and his attack is very accurate, which not only makes it difficult for the other party to be seriously injured, but also does not kill the other party.

Shi Xianli shook her head blindfolded, she couldn't bear to look at this scene, but Miss Sangwen bit her lower lip and watched Fan Tisi calmly make a move, she was very excited, she knew what these teenagers had done, and she knew that these teenagers didn't know how many people in Kyoto had suffered.

It seemed like a long time, but in fact, it was only a moment's effort, except for those teenagers who fled, the rest were all broken by Fan Xian with heavy hands, and they lay miserably on the street, and it was only at this time that the screams of ooos rang out.

Fan Xian looked at the teenagers who were bleeding at his feet, holding severed limbs, and couldn't be ruthless anymore, and rubbed his wrist that had just moved with some relief, it seems that the human body structure he learned from Mr. Fei when he was a child has not been completely abandoned.

Then he confessed to Deng Ziyue very seriously: "In the future, don't let me make a move...... I can't afford to disgrace this man. ”

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He walked up to the powerful young man who seemed to be in the lead, and asked with a gentle smile, "Whose family are you?"

This young man is really ruthless enough! He is still wearing a crossbow arrow in his hand, and seeing Fan Xian's gloomy methods, he didn't blink his eyes, but said viciously: "If you have a kind, you will kill me! Otherwise, you will wait to be beheaded all over the house!"

Fan Xian smiled and shook his finger: "First, I won't kill you, second, you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, only Your Majesty is qualified to say this kind of thing, if you say this kind of thing again next time, maybe your family may be beheaded by the whole house." ”

He had no interest in asking the powerful young man with a stubborn face, waved his hand, and motioned for the coachman to drive the carriage over.

At this time, the people who were far away in the streets with torches, cheering for their little masters, and chatting about the numb spectators, came tremblingly and approaching. When these subordinates saw this scene, they dared to do anything to this carriage, but they found their own master among the many wounded, and looked at the carriage that was slowly passing without any markings with the eyes of a big black dog.

At this time, Fan Xian and his party had already gotten into the carriage, and the two injured subordinates disappeared into the night in shame. On the carriage, Fan Xian closed his eyes to recuperate, as if he hadn't made a move just now, and the other people in the carriage naturally didn't dare to speak when they saw him silent.

Suddenly, Fan Xian opened his eyes and said softly: "This thing is strange, for a brothel, how can it be possible to use these blood-devouring little rabbit cubs?"

Deng Ziyue asked: "I have injured so many young masters of the country's family, do you want to prepare, after all, the identity of adults can't hide many people." ”

Fan Xian glanced at him and said, "A group of down-and-out princes, they are redundant, the key is the people behind them." ”

Deng Ziyue asked in a deep voice: "What should I do next?"

Fan Xian smiled and said, "Tomorrow...... You go to Baoyue Tower and get the 10,000 taels of silver back. ”