This gray-shirted middle-aged man is Mu Tieyi, the patrol and catcher of Dajing Town!

When Qin Yun lived in Shangzheng Village, he often took the hunted beast skins to Dajing Town with the hunters in the village to sell, Mu Tieyi took good care of them, and when Qin Yun left Shangling Village for the first time to go to Qiancháo City, Mu Tieyi also gave him a hundred refining jīng iron sword.

Although for the current Qin Yun, a hundred refining jīng iron sword is nothing at all, he is definitely not ungrateful, and this friendship of the other party has always been firmly in his heart.

So when Qin Yun recognized Mu Tieyi, he resolutely repelled the two warriors and saved him.

However, Qin Yun was also very strange in his heart, it stands to reason that Mu Tieyi should be his shop head in Dajing Town, how could he come to Yanjing and have a dispute with Bei in the Qinglou?

When Mu Tieyi finally recognized Qin Yun, who he hadn't seen for several years, this always tough man couldn't help but wet his eyes with tears: "Qin Yun, it's really you, you've grown taller, I can't even recognize it!"

After a long drought, you will meet your old acquaintance!

Mu Tieyi would never have thought that in a foreign land where he had no relatives, when he was facing danger, he would be able to meet the old people and help him, and he really had mixed feelings in his heart for a while.

Qin Yun smiled and said, "It's been four years since I left Shanghou Village, Uncle Mu, let's find a place to talk about 1rì." ”

Qin Yun also wanted to know that he had been away from Shangling Village for so long, he didn't know what the situation was there, and he felt ashamed to think about it, he had been immersed in martial arts for several years, and he had not returned to his hometown once, and he had not visited the old and young masters in Shanghe Village.

"Hmph!" You didn't agree, and shouted loudly: "When our Marriott Building is a place where you can come and leave if you want?

Immediately, four or five warriors surrounded Qin Yun and Mu Tieyi, and their eyes were fierce.

Qin Yun sneered, turned his head to look at the white-robed man and said lightly: "Oh? Could it be that the Wanhao Building is the Longtan Tiger's Den? Even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, I can leave if I want, do I have to step on your face to get out?"

The onlookers immediately let out a soft sneer, and the white-robed man's face was really red as if he had been stepped on, and he pinched off the folding fan in his hand with a "click", and roared: "Take it down for me!"

A green-clothed warrior pounced silently from behind the white-robed man, raising his palms to attack Qin Yun.

The speed of this warrior's body was extremely fast, and the distance between his breaths was seven or eight steps, and his palms flew up and down to shoot out a lot of invisible energy, surging forward wave after wave like the fury of the sea, and the warriors around him retreated one after another, not daring to stand within the range of the opponent's attack.

Qin Yunshen remained unchanged, his left hand gently pushed back to urge the soft strength to send Mu Tieyi to a safe distance, and at the same time stepped forward sideways, raised his right arm and closed his five fingers into a fist, and blasted a straight punch forward flatly.

His punch looked ordinary, not fast at all, and he didn't have the power of his opponent's shot.

But when the fist was about to collide with the opponent's palms, suddenly a powerful and violent fist burst out between the fists, and the red flames of the cracked air roared sharply, and the speed increased sharply, penetrating the heavy energy of the opponent's attack in an instant.

A punch hit the palms of the samurai in Tsing Yi!

Boom!

With a shocking explosion, the tables, chairs, flower pots, etc. arranged around the hall were all shattered and shattered, and countless fragments and debris were splashed in all directions, causing countless frightened screams.

The Tsing Yi warrior withdrew his palm, his face turned purple as if he was drunk, and his eyes bulged back four or five steps in a row, each step shattering the hard stone bricks on the ground, leaving cobweb-like cracks.

He stared at Qin Yun with incomparable surprise in his eyes.

The Tsing Yi warrior has the cultivation of the realm of the ancestors, and he is extremely accomplished in fist and foot kung fu, and he is the strongest guard around the white-robed man, and his strength is also quite famous in Yanjing.

In his opinion, Qin Yun was at most only the strength of Qi Refining Dacheng, and he was full of confidence that Qin Yun would definitely not be able to catch his blow, but the fact was that he returned a heavy blow.

Qin Yun stood still in place, a cold sneer tugging at the corner of his lips.

His punch condensed the power of the Nine Yang True Qi, which not only destroyed the palm strength of the Tsing Yi warrior, but also penetrated the True Qi of the body protection, causing a lot of internal injuries to the opponent.

For the sake of face, the Tsing Yi samurai stubbornly endured and did not vomit blood to vent the dark energy, which would only hurt and add injury.

For the first time, the white-robed man really changed his face, he was not the kind of uninformed gentleman, of course, he could see that his right-hand man had suffered a big loss, and Qin Yun's strength was far beyond imagination.

Looking at the messy scene in the hall, looking at the expressions of the other warriors who flinched in fear, the white-robed man suddenly had a feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger.

"What's going on here?"

At this time, a group of people suddenly poured in from outside the door.

All of them were wearing black and green shirts, with wooden cards and long knives hanging from their waists, holding iron rulers or chains in their hands, with a menacing posture, and those who were in front of them avoided one after another.

Seeing the arrival, the white-robed man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately greeted him and said with a smile: "Chang Zhutou, you came just in time, there was trouble in the Wanhao Building, I couldn't look at it and wanted to dissuade it, but my subordinates were beaten by the entry!"

The bearded warrior in the lead obviously knew the white-robed man, and suddenly said angrily: "Who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dared to make trouble at the feet of the young son, and when we patrol the division is an ornament?"

Patrol Division!

Mu Tieyi's face couldn't help but change greatly, he was originally a local catcher, and he knew the power of the Yanjing Patrol Division, for fear that Qin Yun would make a big mistake impulsively when he was young, so he hurriedly stepped forward to Qin Yun's side and whispered: "Qin Yun, you go quickly, they are invincible to the Patrol Division, I will stay and block them!"

The forces responsible for the security of Gyeonggi are mainly the city guards and the patrol department, although the strength of the latter is not as good as the former, but the affairs under its jurisdiction are much broader, and the power is not small and there are many masters, and they must not be provoked lightly.

The vast Kyushu is respected for its strength, but in a place like Yanjing, where there are such masters, the first strong people abound, if Qin Yun dares to openly fight with the patrol division, he will inevitably attract the strangulation of the masters.

Mu Tieyi didn't want to watch Qin Yun become a wanted criminal in the Patrol Division.

Qin Yun smiled and said, "Uncle Mu, you don't have to worry, it'll be fine." ”

Although the Patrol Division is the official power of Dayan, he is not a flat-headed common man who is bullied, and his identity as a disciple of the Sword Sect of Yaocheng is enough to tie his opponent's hands, not to mention that there is also a prince of Dayan!

Senior Brother Yan Lingyunyan, I don't know when I found a chair and sat not far away, sipping tea while watching a good show with a smile!

"Yes, it's the two of them, the troublemakers!"

The brocade-clothed young man who had thrown silver barley at the door just now pointed at Qin Yun and shouted loudly.

The head of the Chang Catcher suddenly had a condensed face, shook the chains in his hands and surrounded Qin Yun with a group of patrols, and said with a cruel smile: "You, come with me to patrol the yamen!"

Those who can catch heads on the ** thousand will never be stupid or incompetent, he knows very well that if even the white-robed man's subordinates can't take down Qin Yun, then Qin Yun's strength must be very strong.

But what about being strong? Looking at Qin Yun's age, it can't be a strong person with supernatural powers, right?

Although Chang Zhutou is only a Qi refining martial artist, he is not afraid of the master at all, because he represents the power of the government of Dayan, as long as Qin Yun dares to arrest and resist, some masters will come out to clean him up.

As for whether Qin Yun has any background, can he still be stronger than the man in the white robe?

Therefore, he was full of courage to arrest Qin Yun without the slightest hesitation.

Qin Yun glanced at Yan Lingyun and found that his senior brother had no intention of coming forward, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

Chang Zhutou thought that he had succumbed to his authority, and said triumphantly: "Regret it, right? It's too late! Go and eat a few jails first to make your eyes long, it's only good for you!"

The white-robed man who had seen Qin Yun's power intuitively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

Chang Zhutou's hands shook, and the thick iron chain immediately flew towards Qin Yun's head and neck!

Mu Tieyi next to him couldn't help but be anxious, and was about to step forward to wade forward, when Qin Yun suddenly grabbed the chain.

The iron chain with the thickness of the child's arm was suddenly straightened, and Yan Sè suddenly turned from dark black to dark red, and Chang Zhutou only felt that the tiger's mouth was extremely hot, as if he had grabbed a red-hot charcoal block with his empty hand, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand with an exclamation.

Qin Yun grabbed the chain and wrapped it around his arm, looking at the other party with a smile.

Chang Zhutou was ashamed and angry, and shouted loudly: "You dare to resist arrest? brothers, give it to me!"

The patrolmen next to him raised their weapons one after another, and they were about to pounce on the front to fight.

"Wait!"

The sudden voice from the side made all the people who entered their ears flutter: "Your patrol department is not small, and you dare to arrest a hereditary general Zuo, is this planning to rebel?"

Hereditary Left General!

This title immediately shook everyone in.

In Yanjing, I don't know the official university, there are countless wealthy families in the **, and the hereditary general Zuo is definitely not a top magnate, but with Qin Yun's youth, he has the hereditary general of the fifth grade, which is absolutely extraordinary!

Saying that this kind of entry is Yan Lingyun, he looked at Chang Catching his head, and his smile was very interesting.

Chang Zhutou's heart suddenly burst out, and he couldn't help but look at the white-robed man.

The white-robed man swallowed his saliva, he didn't know how there was a trace of evil fire in his heart, and he roared sharply: "Hereditary General Zuo is such a big official, you say he is?"

Before he finished his words, he saw Qin Yun's wrist flip, and he held a jade plaque between his right palm.

A fierce tiger is carved on the crimson sè card, and the left and right moirés are lifelike!