The guard shrank his neck in fright, didn't dare to ask any more questions, and immediately went to smoke Qin Hui with his companions.

Han Yun's sentence hit him to death, shocking everyone present.

The lord of the Han Palace is really strong, the commander of the dignified A-word battalion, and he wants to be beaten to death?

But thinking that he beat the princess and the prince yesterday, it doesn't seem to be very strange.

It's just a commander.

Many low-level soldiers don't know the background of their commanders, but the eldest prince and others are very clear.

The eldest prince came to Han Yun's side and whispered,

"Master Han, this Qin Hui is the son of Qin Yong, the protector of the country, after the duke, if he is killed, there will be great trouble in the future."

"Who's in trouble?"

Han Yun squinted at the eldest prince.

"You're in trouble."

The eldest prince is unknown.

"Who's bothering me?"

"I ...... It must be the Protector, if you want to kill the son of the Protector, people will definitely trouble you. ”

"Oh, let him come."

Han Yun nodded indifferently, not taking it to heart at all.

Suddenly, he asked the eldest prince again,

"Where does the Protector live?"

The eldest prince was dumbfounded.

Big brother, what are you going to do? You are a second-grade powerhouse, I am very panicked when you ask where the Protector family lives.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. ”

"If it's okay, just go get busy."

Han Yun waved his hand.

Zhang Bi was the first soldier he personally taught, and he was bold, obedient and well-behaved, so he was his person.

Qin Hui's beating of Han Yun was to slap him in the face.

Dare to slap Han Yun in the face, does he really deserve to be the number one master in the world?

Hehe, Han Yun is just a vulgar martial artist, how can he know what kind of court struggle, he will only use the simplest and rude way to solve all troubles.

The afternoon drill continued as usual, but on the school ground, there was an additional figure who had been whipped.

Qin Hui's tragic situation made those noble disciples who had secretly discussed stumbling on Han Yun die down one by one and did not dare to show their heads again.

Protectorate Mansion.

Qin Yong, the protector of the country, sat in the main hall, sipping tea, with two beautiful maids in front of him and behind him, one rubbing his shoulders and the other beating his legs.

He reached out and picked up the chin of the maid in front of him, and rubbed his rough thumb lightly on the maid's face, and the maid was shy, blushing and bowing her head.

The Protector sighed, if it weren't for his old age and his absence from Xiongfeng, when he was young, he would have already picked up his gun and mounted his horse and galloped into battle.

It's a pity, there is a good saying, what is called, I don't know what is expensive when I am young, and I cry when I am old.

It's a terrible feeling to look at and touch but not be able to eat.

"Master, master, it's not good, it's not good."

A small man ran in.

Such a big thing happened in the camp of the Praetorian Guard, so naturally someone went to the house of the Protector to report the news.

"What are you panicking about, what kind of system is it!"

The Lord Protector drank majestically.

"Master, just now the Praetorian Guard camp came to report, the young master of the prince taught a dog slave, and was hung up and beaten by that Han Yun, and that Han Yun also ordered the young master to be beaten to death, and now they are all beaten to death, master, go and take a look!"

"What! Hui'er is going to be killed! Bastard thing, my father is going to pick up Han Yun's skin! ”

The protector immediately called someone to drive, and as soon as he walked out of the house, the wife of the family also came out, and before the person arrived, the sound of crying and grabbing the ground arrived first.

"Master, you can save my son, I am such a son, if he is killed, I will not live!"

The wife of the Duke of Huguo does only have one son, but it does not mean that the Duke of Huguo has only one son, and the other concubines have also given birth to a few, but they are all concubines, and only those born in the main house are sons-in-law, so Qin Hui is the son.

"Don't howl, don't howl, come with me to see!"

The protector was furious, and pulled the old lady into the carriage together.

The carriage left the Guogong Mansion, and as soon as it turned a corner, it almost collided with a carriage.

"What an eye-opening thing!"

The protector lifted the curtain and cursed, and the carriage opposite also lifted the curtain, revealing a chubby head.

"Pingyuan Hou, why are you?!"

Seeing that it was his own person, the protector of the country was a little angry.

"Lord Protector, I heard that your family Hui'er was beaten in the Praetorian Guard camp, why don't I come to you quickly."

The nobles in the capital are well-informed, and they all heard about it at this time, and they immediately drove out in the carriage one by one, but the Pingyuan Hou family was very close to the protector of the country, and they happened to collide.

"Let's go, come with me, the old man wants to see if that Han Yun child really dares to kill me!"

"Oh, what's the hurry, what if you go, can Han Yun really kill Qin Hui? He is also the new official who took office with three fires, and he is just prestigious.

Tomorrow morning, you and I, along with other nobles, will impeach that Han Yun, what a big deal. ”

Pingyuan Hou smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, seemingly comforting the protector of the country, but in fact harboring evil intentions.

He just wants to drag the protector until Qin Hui is killed, so that things can be big, and they can have strong evidence and handles when they impeach Han Yun.

The Protector has been in the court for a lifetime, and he saw through his tricks at a glance, and immediately glared,

"Pingyuan Hou, if Lao Tzu's son is killed, Lao Tzu will be the first to cut you down, get out!"

After speaking, he slapped the coachman on the head,

"If you don't drive yet, what are you rubbing?"

The coachman was beaten, but did not dare to slack off, and immediately drove towards the Praetorian Guard camp.

In the camp of the Praetorian Guard, the sound of screams and drills came and went, Qin Hui was hung on a wooden pole, and the flesh and blood of the fight were blurred, but after all, he had practiced martial arts, his physique was good, and he had not died after fighting for so long, and he even had the strength to scream.

Han Yun stood on the general's platform and silently looked at the military formation practicing below.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the gate of Nanying, Han Yun raised his eyes, and saw two old men in Chinese costumes with a group of guards about to break into the camp gate, and the Praetorian Guards standing guard at the gate were desperately blocking it.

There was also a woman next to her crying and shouting "My son".

Qin Hui, who was hanging, also heard the noise, turned his head to look, and saw that it was his father and mother who came, tears of excitement filled his eyes, and he hurriedly shouted,

"Daddy! Save me! ”

Hearing his son's shout, the protector followed the prestige, because the wooden pole was low, he could only see his son's head.

"My son!!"

Qin Yong, the protector of the country, roared violently, pointed at Han Yun on the stage and shouted,

"Han Yun thief, the old man also killed you alive!"

They rushed forward desperately with the guards, and the soldiers guarding the camp were all ordinary soldiers, who dared to offend these dukes and marquises, and they didn't dare to do anything, so they could only block with their bodies, but they were beaten by the guards.

Seeing this, all the eight beads in Han Yun's body had just come out and passed through the crowd, and the eight martial arts were connected together, and a large array enveloped the entire Praetorian Guard camp.

Some people died, but not completely......