On Xuanwu Street, a group of men dressed in uniform with a war knife on their waists and a crossbow on their backs were pushing dozens of carts towards the city gate.

They are all veterans recently recruited by Haoyue Textile Factory, led by a person named Hei Niu, who is Yu Yi's old subordinate, who is too Yi's personal guard, has good martial arts, and was reused by Yu Hao after entering the factory, and became the squadron leader of the guard department.

Now the guard department of Haoyue Textile Factory has reached 200 people, and it is divided into four squadrons, and the third squadron led by Hei Niu is responsible for transporting and delivering goods.

The cadres have very strict control over weapons, and ordinary guards are not allowed to bring weapons to the streets.

But Haoyue Textile Factory is in the name of the order of the Son of Heaven, and Yu Hao also donated a batch of divine arm crossbows to Jianguo Temple, establishing a good image in Jianguo Temple.

Therefore, every time the guards of the Haoyue Textile Factory entered the city with weapons, the soldiers of the Jianguo Temple guarding the city turned a blind eye.

Along the way, the guards held their heads high and were majestic, and the passers-by beside them all looked sideways, curiously looking at the divine arm crossbows on the guards' backs.

"Brother Black Bull, look, there seems to be a fight over there!" Just then, one of the guards suddenly shouted excitedly.

Everyone looked in the direction of the guard's finger, and sure enough, they saw several strong men surrounding a man and a woman, looking vicious, and there was a smiling boy next to him.

"Which son's son is bullying men and women, right? At the feet of the Son of Heaven, there is no royal law. One of the guards said indignantly.

"Brother Black Bull, that woman is so beautiful, eh, why is it a little familiar?"

The black bull didn't plan to meddle in things, but when he heard that the woman was beautiful, he couldn't help but look twice.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this look almost scares my soul.

Isn't that woman the deputy director of the textile factory, Li Shihan and Miss Li?

The man next to him is none other than the only son of the old man, their current employer, Yu Hao!

"Alas, that man is so miserable, his wife is about to be snatched away, and maybe he will be beaten."

Hearing this, the black bull slapped the head of the talking guard: "Blind your dog's eyes, that's Lord Yu and Deputy Director Li!" Don't hesitate to help! ”

Seeing that the black bull drew his war knife and rushed over, the other guards reacted and hurriedly followed the footsteps of the black bull.

Eldest Sun Lang was looking at Li Shihan with a lewd smile on his face at this time.

In her opinion, Li Shihan is bound to be taken back to the house by him today, such a beautiful concubine, he can play for a year!

The various postures that I have learned all my life keep coming to mind, and my smile grows more and more rampant.

However, when he came back to his senses, he found that he was surrounded by dozens of strong men.

The six guards he brought with him all knelt on the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces, and they didn't even dare to lift their heads.

Some of these dozens of strong men were holding war knives, and some were holding things like bows and arrows in their hands, looking at him like they were looking at him.

At the same time, Yu Hao also put away the bamboo tube in his right hand, and the killing intent in his eyes was also covered.

The bamboo tube in the sleeve is Yu Hao's newly invented sleeve arrow, and at that moment just now, Yu Hao has already killed the eldest grandson.

Ever since he encountered a tiger in the royal hunting ground, Yu Hao had planned to make a personal weapon to use to save his life at a critical moment.

The first weapon that Yu Hao thought of was a gun, but the craftsmanship of the gun was too complicated, and Yu Hao couldn't make it yet.

So Yu Hao shifted his gaze to the hidden weapon sleeve arrow of the machine bracket.

Daqian has never appeared a hidden weapon of the machine bracket, and the sleeve arrow is easy to carry, and it can make people unguardable, so it is naturally the best choice for self-defense.

With such a close distance, Yu Hao was confident that he would kill Changsun Lang with one blow!

If it weren't for the Black Bull and them coming to help, Changsun Lang might have been a corpse by now.

Changsun Lang looked at the fierce Black Bull and the others, his legs and stomachs were trembling, but he still pretended to be calm.

"Who are you? Why did you hit my guards? ”

"I said that you kid is quite arrogant, even our lord dares to move, don't you want to live?" The black bull carried the war knife on his shoulder and looked at Changsun Lang with disdain.

"Sir? Are you talking about Yu Hao? Eldest Sun Lang was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened.

These well-armed guards are Yu Hao's?

How can there be so many?

Although he asked people to buy the cloth from Haoyue Textile Factory, he did not come forward in person, so naturally he never met anyone from Haoyue Textile Factory.

In the past few days, Yu Hao has hit walls everywhere under his arrangement, and he still thinks that Yu Hao is a soft persimmon.

Unexpectedly, Yu Hao is not only not a soft persimmon, but also an iron plate!

"Smack!"

At this moment, the black bull suddenly slapped Changsun Lang in the face.

"Who are you? Dare to call our lord by his name, call him lord! ”

"I'm a prime minister, how dare you beat me with one of your guards?"

The eldest grandson was almost angry, and it didn't matter if he was beaten by Yu Hao, but a small guard actually dared to do something to him.

"Smack!"

The black bull slapped Changsun Lang in the face again.

"I don't care what kind of you are, call you sir!"

"I ......"

"Smack!"

"Call the sir!"

……

After a few rounds, Changsun Lang's face was already high and swollen, his face was covered with nosebleeds mixed with saliva, and he was beaten into a pig's head by a black bull.

"Woo, Lord Yu, I was wrong, let your guards stop fighting, I was wrong......"

The previous hardness of Changsun Lang was gone, and he knelt on the ground at this time, begging constantly, and cried directly.

"You said you weren't a rat licking cat ×, and you had nothing to do to find excitement? If you were so well-behaved earlier, wouldn't you have been beaten, don't bully men and women in the future, be careful of being broken by someone. ”

Yu Hao sneered, and began to sympathize with Changsun Lang.

This guy is a flower who grew up in a greenhouse, and he has never experienced the beating of society, so he really thinks that everyone will be afraid of his identity?

For ordinary people like Black Bull, it doesn't matter how big your official is, they just want to live and live their lives.

And Yu Hao gave them hope to live and let them live a good life.

They only know that Yu Hao is their benefactor, and if anyone dares to be unfavorable to Hao, they will fight with whom!

"Our lord is teaching you how to be a man, do you hear it, don't you hurry up and thank our lord!" The black bull kicked Changsun Lang again.

Yu Hao glanced at the black bull and felt that this kid had a future and could be focused on cultivating.

"I heard it, thank you Lord for teaching me to be a man, thank you, Lord I." The eldest grandson Lang endured severe pain, and hated to die in his heart.

I don't know where Yu Hao found the stunned Qing, his attack is really black, he is simply beaten to death, and he has no temper at all.

"Alright, get out!"

Yu Hao waved his hand and let go of the eldest grandson.

After all, this is Wudu City, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, how much to give the emperor a little face, the black bulls are all armed with weapons, if it makes a big fuss, it will be bad for themselves.

"Thank you, thank you, sir."

The eldest grandson got up from the ground and ran away with a puff of smoke, at this time he just wanted to quickly escape from this place and go back to find his father.