Dong Yan is completely abolished.

After taking a bath, Yang Chuan changed into clean clothes, observed the poisonous wounds of his father for a while, and found that one of the Huns' fate was picked up.

He turned back, grabbed Dong Yan's bun with his hand, and stabbed him in the crotch of his pants.

By the way, a boning knife poked in the mouth of this guy, and the tongue of Princess Guantao, who was once very flexible and served the most powerful woman in the Han Empire, was brutally stirred into a mess of rotten meat.

During the whole process, Dong Yan wailed in pain, trembling like chaff.

Yang Chuan basically had no expression, with a very strange smile on the corner of his mouth, even Cao Xiang and Huo Quzhi were shocked to see it, not to mention the fan-headed teenagers.

"Cao Xiang, you will send a message to Chang'an City."

"And you, as long as you honestly explain the problem, Pingyang Hou will find a way to save the life of the dog, if you dare to talk nonsense, hum, Dong Yan will be the end!"

Asked someone to bring over half a basin of water, and Yang Chuan slowly washed his hands: "By the way, Huo Quai, you go and get busy with you, the matter of boiling eagles can't be interrupted for too long, otherwise, it will make those old eagles have distracting thoughts in their hearts, and it will inevitably take a lot of effort and feet." ”

Huo Quzhi glanced at Yang Chuan, then at Cao Xiang, went to the wooden building, and went to boil his seven golden eagles.

Yang Chuan and Cao Xiang also walked up to the wooden building, and ignored Dong Yan and the group of powder-headed teenagers who were wailing and rolling on the ground in pain.

The originally quiet and pleasant courtyard, after this chaos, corpses are everywhere, blood is everywhere, and there is a strong smell of blood, and soon a large group of black birds are called, and I don't know what the name is, anyway, I just called 'ahhhhh

The nameless blackbirds circled for a while before finally flying away.

Yang Chuan looked up at the sky very seriously, and suddenly remembered the unbearable but happy past events he experienced in the Western Regions.

At that time, he didn't have any psychological burden to kill, anyway, he was an enemy everywhere, and it seemed normal to kill one or two people, or even one or two tribes, casually.

But after returning to the Han Dynasty, he began to shrink his hands and feet, the kind of virgin feelings that he once despised very much, made him Yang Chuan live in a low voice, and he was a big waste.

As a qualified cook, he began to be threatened by the garbage ingredients of Princess Guantao and Dong Yan, interfering with his quiet and peaceful life, it is simply damned!

Yang Chuan suddenly sighed: "Cao Xiang, do you think I can escape this catastrophe?" ”

Cao Xiang was writing on the sheepskin while laughing non-stop.

"What are you laughing at? Am I doing something wrong? Yang Chuan scolded angrily.

"Xiaoling is cheap and good," Cao Xiang quickly finished writing a letter and handed it to Yang Chuan, "Let your golden eagle send a letter to my mother, and ask her to go to my uncle and cry, nothing." ”

Looking at Yang Chuan's sullen appearance, Cao Xiang smiled and said: "You guy, don't pretend in front of me, you little trick, it's almost the same to deceive Huo Quai's stunned young man, hehe." ”

Yang Chuan turned around and asked seriously, "What do you mean?" ”

"What's the point? You're not an impulsive person, you think I don't know? Cao Xiang sat on the horse and snorted comfortably, "You have asked me about the eldest princess of the Pavilion Tao three times, and you have also asked my uncle about Dong Yan's attitude towards Dong Yan.

At that time, I knew that if Dong Yan wanted to take the initiative to provoke you, he would probably suffer a big loss.

I didn't expect that you guy would be so ruthless, and directly cut the crotch of someone's pants, and completely scrapped the pickled goods. ”

Yang Chuan shook his head and said, "But, after all, killing so many people in your own fiefdom......

Cao Xiang patted Yang Chuan's shoulder, retracted his hippie smile for a rare time, and said, "I know your worries, my uncle's person is indeed terrible, who knows what he thinks in his heart;

Yang Chuan, if you don't go to Qinling to hide for a while, I will discuss it with Huo Quai, and say that Dong Yan led people to plot the new forage and military food formula of the Yulin Army, and there are many people, which will scare you into running away, and everyone is killed by me and Huo Quai......"

Cao Xiang was about to continue, but Yang Chuan smiled and said warmly: "It's okay, this murder is actually something I have thought about a long time ago, this person, you can't always live in a nest, don't you say?" ”

"The eldest princess of Guantao wants to deal with me, if I blindly back down and dodge, she will definitely get worse."

"This time, if it doesn't hurt her, there will definitely be a ...... next time"

……

Yang Chuan did not enter the depths of the Qinling Mountains to 'avoid the limelight', because he had repeatedly deduced that his layout this time should be relatively complete, even if there was a slight omission, as long as Cao Xiang and Huo Quzhi did not make mistakes, the problem would not be too big.

The only thing he was worried about was naturally Liu Che's attitude towards this matter.

Whether it is from the royal face of the Han Empire or from the psychological level of normal men, Dong Yan's existence obviously made Liu Che extremely dissatisfied, and even secretly annoyed to the point of shame.

If you think about it, her aunt and mother-in-law, who has been raising a little white face for a long time, has become the biggest scandal in the Han Empire; As a normal man, especially the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, who sits on the throne of the world, can Liu Che stand it?

The question is.

What if Liu Che is not normal?

'The several secret passages into the Qinling Mountains have almost been discovered, unless Liu Che directly sends someone to arrest him Yang Chuan, otherwise, there will always be a road to the distance. ’

This sense of alienation from the Han Empire made him feel very uncomfortable.

But it can't be helped, who made him a slave of the Qiang people from the beginning? He counted it with his fingers, and found very depressed that in the past few years, in this world, there seem to be only two trustworthy people, Huo Quzhi and Cao Xiang.

Whoever provokes me, I will kill him.

This evil fire, which has been suppressed for more than a year, finally made Yang Chuan can't help but move to kill, for example, whether to find a way to poison and assassinate the old woman of Liu Yan; In addition, the kind of goods of Sanghong sheep still need to be rectified......

……

Just when Yang Chuan was thinking and deducing repeatedly, two people came out of his fiefdom.

One is Cui Jiu.

The other person, similar to Cui Jiu, was also dressed in sackcloth, wearing a pair of tattered straw sandals, tall and thin, about half a foot taller than Zhang Qian, and the two nasolabial folds on the black and red face were very profound.

Well, it's almost two nasolabial folds that can kill bees, making this middle-aged man look like a pig-killing knife, which looks inconspicuous, but it is very dangerous, so that Yang Chuan's heart can't help but beat wildly a few times.

Serving the imperial history, Zhang Tang.

The person who came had a cold face, and bowed his hand to Cao Xiang beside Yang Chuan, which was regarded as a courtesy: "Zhang Tang has seen Pingyang Hou. ”

Cao Xiang lay flat on Ma Zazi, looked sideways at Yang Chuan, and said with a smile: "Look, Ben Hou just killed a few people, why did he even alarm the imperial history?" ”

Zhang Tang shook his head: "This case has nothing to do with Pingyang Hou. ”

"You, it's Yang Chuan?" Zhang Tang glanced at Yang Chuan and said in a cold voice: "Yulin Lang Yang Chuan, please move outside the courtyard, someone has something to ask you." ”