Chapter Ninety-Three: The Crisis (Seeking Follow-up)

It's time to start boiling eagles, Huo Quai's eyes are full of little stars, he squatted in front of a special cage, and looked at the seven old eagles inside and laughed, which sounded quite terrible.

The golden eagle is the king of the sky, what a pride.

At this moment, the seven old eagles stared fiercely at Huo Quai, and from time to time, they swooped forward, and with their rough and sharp claws, they angrily tore the net to cover their ropes, and let out a terrible chirping.

They struggled, with their sharp beaks, to peck at the boy in front of them.

Soon, the old eagles' claws, mouths, necks, etc., were stained with blood, and their upside-down feathers looked really thrilling.

Yang Chuan had already informed him of these situations, so Huo Quzhi didn't care about it at all.

He only wants a few golden eagles of his own, just like Yang Chuan, even if he goes to the field to see if the alfalfa that has been cut twice has sprouted, it is all so windy, there is a leopard sister in front of him, and six stupid eagles are hovering above his head......

, tsk, it makes people angry just thinking about it.

"Eagle armor, carving Ding, you two are going to make a fuss."

"And Eagle C, don't hurt your claws, you stupid eagle!"

In the matter of 'naming' the stupid eagle, Huo Quzhi despised Yang Chuan very much, and listened to the broken names of the six stupid carvings he gave himself, what carving one, carving two, carving three, I couldn't bear to listen to it.

Therefore, after Huo Qubing thought about it carefully, he named his seven golden eagles: Eagle A, Eagle B, Eagle C, and Eagle Ding......

Ten heavenly stems, twelve earthly branches, if you can hatch a small eagle in the future, you can also combine the heavenly and earthly branches, plus the number number, almost infinite scarcity, think about it is quite literate.

"Diao'er, don't struggle, you're from a certain family."

"In the future, follow a certain family to sweep the world, eat meat and drink wine, get drunk and lie on the battlefield, and wait for the general ......"

Just when Huo Quzhi was 'sincere and kind' to the seven golden eagles, suddenly, there was a commotion outside, noisy, and it seemed that hundreds of people poured into Yang Chuan's courtyard, which made him very irritable.

So, he shouted through the window: "Shut up yes! ”

"Hey, you're pretty domineering, huh?"

A handsome young man in gorgeous clothes opened a silk fan with a 'snap', slapped it in front of him a few times, raised his face without smiling, and shouted at the window on the second floor of the wooden building: "Yang Chuan thief, don't come down and die!" ”

Tangyi's father held a horse lance in his hand, and his face was grim: "You guys, get out." ”

The group of freshly dressed and angry young men also knew the goods, looking at this Huns who were as strong as half an iron tower, they all looked sideways, almost all of them were walking around, and seven or eight people planned to rush up the wooden building.

"No one is allowed to step into the wooden building for half a step." Tangyi's father carried the horse lance horizontally in his hand to block those young men in fancy clothes.

Seeing that the only entrance to the wooden building was blocked by Tangyi's father, those young men in fancy clothes turned their heads one after another to look at the extremely luxurious carriage behind them.

"Yang Chuan's thief is upstairs?"

The door curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a white, handsome, and pink face, and he glanced at his cousin father with a smile, and then ignored it, but hooked his finger very elegantly: "Who is that, Miao Laosi, bring someone up and catch the Yangchuan thief to see me."

As for this Huns.

Forget it, a guy who is not as good as a dog dares to stand in front of this son...... By the way, these are three coins, so it should be regarded as a loss of life. ”

I have to say that the voice of the young man in the carriage is very good, if Yang Chuan is present, he will definitely scold, 'Wo Cao, baritone little fresh meat';

My little Langjun is 10,000 times more handsome than the dog's day!

Just as Tangyi's father was thinking this, a yellow-faced man threw three coins casually and 'clanked' them on the ground: "This is your life money, you can take it over there to eat and drink later." ”

This man was not tall, his face was scorched, dry and thin, but his eyes were as gloomy and indifferent as those of a falcon, he held the scabbard at his waist with his left hand, and held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and strode towards his father.

Suddenly.

When the two of them were about five steps apart, the yellow-faced man let out a low shout, and the long sword at his waist had been drawn, and it suddenly stabbed at Tangyi's father's neck like a white Sensen's training.

At the same time, there was a slight sound of the machine, and a blue thing shot out from the scabbard of the man's waist.

Hidden weapons.

This yellow-faced man stabbed out with a sword, but in fact, there was another mystery hidden in his crocodile skin scabbard, which turned out to be a yin artifact, which made Tangyi's father stunned.

This dog's day, how can I be virtuous with my little Langjun......

The situation was urgent, and Tang Yi's father didn't have time to think clearly, plus he was the kind of person whose hands and feet were faster than his brain, but in the blink of an eye, it was a sideways roll, and the horse lance in his hand suddenly stabbed out from the bottom up, like a poisonous snake.

Tangyi's father still didn't avoid the poisonous needle after all, and there was a slight stinging pain in his leg, but seven or eight poisonous needles shot in.

However, the horse lance in his hand immediately took the life of the yellow-faced man's dog, and directly pierced his throat; The cousin's father screamed violently, and with a flip of his wrist, the man's body was lifted high, like a dead dog, and smashed on the yellow mud ground more than a dozen steps away with a 'bang', twitched slightly, and died.

Tangyi's father stood up, only to feel a tingle on his calves, and his heart was annoyed: "Wait, you are not allowed to go upstairs!" ”

In this fight, after only three or two breaths, one person was killed on the spot.

Looking at the majestic cousin's father, and then at the already dead 'Miao Laosi', the group of young men in fancy clothes and a group of subordinates and servants were stunned.

Even the handsome and beautiful man in the carriage was stunned, and scolded in his mouth: "Miao Laosi is really a waste, he can't even beat a Hun, he deserves to die." ”

"The Huns have been poisoned by the needle, and you rush up and chop them into meat paste!"

Hundreds of parts, servants heard this, shouted, but everyone pulled out the blades at their waists, and did not hesitate to slaughter the father of Tangyi, this arrogance, at a glance, very skilled.

Tangyi's father was dizzy and suspicious, but he did not hesitate to take a big step forward, and the horse lance in his hand was fiercely picked out, and he stabbed a man who rushed to the front to death on the spot.

"Kill!"

"Kill this Huns!"

The tribes and servants were stunned for a moment, and once again they rushed forward to kill, but everyone took the lead, and no one dared to lag behind.

Tangyi's father retreated half a step back, blocking the entrance of the stairs of the wooden building, and a horse lance waved, and the sound of 'woo woo woo' broke through the air endlessly, killing seven or eight people in a blink of an eye.

Helplessly, there are too many people on the other side, and they can't hold it anymore.

At this moment, the window of the wooden building was pushed open, Huo Qubing leaned out half of his body, pointed to the carriage and reprimanded: "Dong Yan, if you dare to let people take half a step forward, a certain family will destroy your three clans!" ”

"Huo Quai?"

The handsome and beautiful man in the carriage was stunned for a moment, and even roared: "Stop, stop for me!" ”