Outside the city of Dongjun, Yang Yong looked preoccupied.

And when Bai Feiyang learned that he was actually rescued by Yang Yong, who was not dealt with in the past, he felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart, but he was a person with clear grievances.

Taking advantage of Yang Yong's distraction, Bai Feiyang rode his horse to his side.

"What, thank you, I'll invite you to drink another day!"

Yang Yong didn't reply immediately, and after a while, he asked uncharacteristically: "How did you get out of the matter that you were forced to get married?" ”

When Bai Feiyang heard this, the mood that he originally wanted to thank disappeared instantly, and he thought that Yang Yong was ridiculing him with this.

Bai Feiyang slid his face: "Why are you asking this?" ”

Yang Yong sighed and said: "The taste of father's life is unbearable, it's not comfortable!" ”

Bai Feiyang snorted coldly: "What do you have to do with it?" ”

After saying that, he patted his ass and walked away.

Yang Yong shook his head and shouted in a loud voice: "Yo, boy, you owe me a big drink!" ”

Qin Yun, who heard the voice, turned around to look at Yang Yong, but he smiled and said nothing.

Han Jiangxue on the side asked curiously: "What is the origin of your personal entourage, could it be that you are also from a child of a certain great family like Bai Feiyang?" ”

Qin Yun shook his head: "He's just a brocade guard!" ”

Han Jiangxue looked like he believed that you were a ghost, and a little brocade guard could single-handedly rescue people from the Wu Palace, and pull the calves.

Her beautiful eyes flashed, and she felt that Qin Yun still had a lot of mysteries, and it was this mystery that made her unable to extricate herself, and she felt that Qin Yun didn't seem to be a person in this world.

He has a kind of independent chic in him, with a sense of arrogance that does not belong to this world.

Han Jiangxue keenly felt that Qin Yun was a person who hid a lot of secrets, which could be discovered from some small actions.

Of course, if Qin Yun knew that his habit of hanging one hand as an agent in his previous life was misunderstood by Han Jiangxue, he could only say that this little girl had enough eyes to be a thief.

As for Zhou Meiniang, who followed the little doctor fairy, she was bitter in her heart, she wanted to run away, and Qin Yun came back alive again.

This directly interrupted her rhythm, and now she has become the maid of the little medicine fairy, I don't know how sad it will be in the future......

"What do you think?"

The little medicine fairy asked with a frown.

Zhou Meiniang lowered her head and replied: "No...... It's nothing! ”

The little medicine fairy snorted coldly, and looked at Han Jiangxue with a pointed gaze.

"Is there any way you can drive that woman away from Qin Yun."

Zhou Meiniang's eyes lit up, and she secretly said in her heart: "That's right, there are so many women around Qin Yun, just taking advantage of the contradictions between them...... The battle of the harem, I am good at this, first help the little doctor immortal win Qin Yun's favor, and then it's not too late to find a way to get on the throne! ”

Zhou Meiniang made up her mind, so she came to the little doctor fairy and whispered in her ear: "Miss, I have eighteen moves for the imperial husband, each move is directed at the man's heart, if Miss learns these eighteen moves, she will definitely make the prince love you to death!" ”

The little doctor fairy smiled at the corner of his eyes: "Yo, let's listen to it!" ”

Zhou Meiniang was endless, and the little doctor fairy laughed when she heard it, sometimes aiming at Qin Yun, sometimes looking at Han Jiangxue, and sometimes making a strange laugh, which made the scalps of the two numb.

Han Jiangxue expressed her opinion: "Lord Wang, how could Mei Niang, an ordinary woman, be alone in the city wall?" Her identity may not be ordinary! ”

Qin Yun smiled: "She, it's really not simple, but stay by her side for the time being and see what she wants to do." ”

Han Jiangxue said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the prince is not a greedy person's body!" ”

Qin Yun coughed lightly and said, "Nonsense, how can this king be that kind of person!" ”

Han Jiangxue giggled: "Then what were you doing in the tent before?" Could it be healing? ”

Qin Yun's face turned embarrassed, and just as he was about to quibble, a long horse roared out.

"There is a situation!"

Qin Yun raised his hand and motioned for everyone to dismount.

"Yang Yong, Bai Feiyang, you two go up and have a look."

"No!"

Yang Yong and Bai Feiyang stepped forward immediately, and Zhao Xiaoxiao followed with no worries.

They came out of Dongjun City and walked on a small road, and in front of them was Wu Guoguan Road, and it was the only way to lead to the Casting God Villa.

"Lord Wang, it's a Japanese people, and there are some Wu Guo's footmen, who are carrying the things of the Casting God Villa in a cart, and there are hundreds of boxes."

Not long after, Yang Yong came to report.

Qin Yun personally stepped forward and took out his binoculars to take a closer look.

I saw a procession of hundreds of people slowly marching on the potholed official road, and one of the carriages carrying the stone statues may have sunk its wheels in the pit due to the bumps.

A dozen shirtless men were using long bars to try to carry the stone statues to another carriage.

"This group of Japanese people is extremely shameless, this is the rhythm of snatching the inheritance treasures of the Casting God Villa back to the Japanese Kingdom!"

Bai Feiyang snorted coldly.

Han Jiangxue on the side also looked at it with a clairvoyant mirror.

"Lord Wang, they must not snatch it away, these are all treasures of the Central Plains, the legacy of Da Zhao at the beginning!"

Qin Yun grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"Nonsense, this is clearly the treasure that this king lost last night! Yang Yong, our baby is lost, what do you say? ”

Yang Yong comprehended: "Of course it's a robbery...... Take it back! ”

Qin Yun nodded: "Okay, you take people to the front to set up cannons, Han Jiangxue, you take the Han family to find a way to block their retreat, be sure to catch them all." ”

Han Jiangxue chuckled, she didn't expect this little man to have such a cute side.

"The slave has an order!"

Han Jiangxue arched her hand and led people to arm.

Bai Feiyang stood up: "I'll take the lead!" ”

Looking at that posture, it seems that he wants to wash away the shame of being captured.

Soon, everyone was in place, Qin Yun shot into the sky, and Yang Yong and the others heard the signal and fired their cannons from the halfway up the mountain.

The cannonballs fell in the crowd and exploded, and the horses began to scurry in all directions, causing a commotion.

"Not good, there is an ambush!"

One of the Japanese grandmasters in charge of escorting the escort shouted, and a group of Japanese warriors hurriedly pulled out their katanas and waited for them.

However, immediately afterward, a dense raindown of gunfire struck, and one after another the Japanese warriors were killed by snipers.

You must know that Qin Yun went to Dongjun this time, just in case, the area was full of elites, and all of them were good snipers.

After a short time, a group of Japanese warriors were so frightened that they hid behind the carriage.

Qin Yun waved his hand: "Up!" ”

Bai Feiyang took the lead, and Qin Yun directly found the Japanese Grandmaster.

It could be seen that he seemed to know Qin Yun.

"It's you, why are you here?"

Qin Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, his hand raised and fell, the sect master swung the knife and slashed, the two of them each took a few steps back, and the sect master's hand holding the knife trembled.

Qin Yun looked at the gap on the knife, dropped the knife with a disgusted expression, and stepped forward directly with his bare hands.

The Grandmaster felt insulted.

"Eight Tooth Road!"

"I'll go to your grandma!"

Qin Yun punched the door of the Japanese Sect Master's face, causing him to stumble and lose two of his front teeth.

"You...... You drop, Divine Warrior? ”

It can be heard that the man is not fluent in the original language.

"God, your uncle, little devil, suffer death!"

Qin Yun slapped the elbow again, and then received Wang Menghu's unique wave palm.

The man's chest was sunken, his eyes bulged, and his mouth of blood gushed out, and he looked like he was dead.

Qin Yun picked up the knife he had fallen to the ground, flicked his fingers, and let out a crisp and pleasant metallic sound.

"The knife is a good knife, but you like to be a thief!"

Even when he died, he couldn't understand why Qin Yun called him a little devil, and of course he didn't think how much Qin Yun hated the Japanese people of another time and space.

The hatred of the country and the family, even after he crosses, he can't forget it!

What's more, it's still the same virtue of stealing chickens and dogs.

When the battle on Qin Yun's side fell, he held a katana and killed the rest of the Japanese warriors.

Grandmasters can only turn over and flee from the wilderness, unless they are particularly gifted people who can be stabbed twice.

But no matter how fast they run, they can't run as fast as bullets.

After a meal, hundreds of people were all ambushed, leaving only a few alive mouths and a few disciples of the Casting God Villa.

Yang Yong escorted everyone forward one by one.

Without waiting for Qin Yun to speak, those few widows simply bit their tongues and committed suicide, while the disciples of the Casting God Mountain Villa kowtowed vigorously and begged for mercy.

"A good man spares his life, spares his life!"

Qin Yun stood up, his eyes were cold, and he directly used hypnotic methods.

"Let me ask you, what's going on in the Casting God Villa now?"