The neighbors of the street have never seen anyone dare to make trouble in the red maple building, and for a while, the courtyard is surrounded by spectators.

A guard had already run to Wang Ruoli and Yu Lao's side and informed them of the identity and reason of the troublemaker.

Wang Ruoli was very unhappy after hearing this, and dared to make trouble in front of the Wang's house for unwarranted reasons, there is a way not to look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, which is simply not to put the Wang family in his eyes.

"Sima Yong, your waste son is gone, what does it have to do with my Wang family, the blue sky is white, splashing dirty water, I want to see what kind of explanation you want today!" Wang Ruoli, as the young master of the Jingyang Wang family, pushed aside the crowd and said sharply.

"You are Wang Ruoli, as we all know, my family Ping'er is on the island in the heart of Hongfeng Lake, and I had a dispute with you, and a few little people died. Although Sima Yong was a little weak, he still said with a strong momentum, "It must be that you hold a grudge and secretly attack my family Ping'er, maybe you have been arrested by you, imprisoned in a secret room, and tortured......" Saying that, Sima Yong felt a little crying.

Wang Ruoli was speechless for a while, this Sima Yong's head is broken, there is no evidence, is this to fabricate charges out of thin air? I couldn't help but grow cold: "Sima Yong, you have no evidence, you dare to use this nonsense to fabricate it out of thin air, and frame it on the head of Young Master Ben, hum, who gave you the guts!"

"Hmph, what a sick young master of the Wang family!" I saw that the curtain of the elegant sedan chair behind him was raised, and a young man walked out leisurely from inside, with a long robe fluttering, and his aura was magnificent, quite dignified, "Is there no one to bully my Sima family!

It's a sick jar again! Sick jar, your whole family! Wang Ruoli now inexplicably hated the three words "sick jar", and squinted coldly at the young man in front of him: "Which green onion are you!"

"You ......" the young man was angry.

"This is the fourth son of my Sima family's main family, Sima Huai, Huai Gongzi!" A middle-aged man in a green shirt next to him stood up, "Young Master of the Wang family, please pay attention to your words. ”

"Young Master Ben speaks, and you don't need a minion to dictate. Wang Ruoli ignored it directly.

"You...... Good ......" the middle-aged man in the green shirt blushed.

"Let this son teach you how to speak!" Sima Huai is twenty-two years old this year, and he has seen a young man dare to be presumptuous in front of him, so he immediately slapped Wang Ruoli with a slap, and his palm was churning, and he spared no effort.

was bullied to the doorstep, Wang Ruoli was not a little white rabbit to be bullied, and he was also lucky to slash Sima Huai backhand on the spot, and the two bumped into each other with a bang.

Sima Huai was in pain, his palm was deformed, and his hand bones were discounted by Wang Ruoli's counter-split, and before he could hum the pain, he was kicked by Wang Ruoli and directly kicked back into the sedan chair.

Wang Ruoli couldn't help but hum, seeing Sima Huai's strength, at most it was a period of condensation, and he dared to jump in front of him, he was completely looking for abuse.

This can't be blamed on Sima Huai, everyone knows that Wang Ruoli is a sick young master, not only is he powerless, but he is also the kind that may return to the west if he is touched, who would have thought that he was not his opponent!

The middle-aged man in green shirt next to him, named Zhao Xiuyuan, cultivated during the foundation building period, was Sima Huai's personal guard, and was originally gloating, waiting to see his son-in-law teach this boy who didn't know the height of the sky, how did he expect that the mocking expression on his face had not had time to change, and his son-in-law was kicked away. was ashamed and annoyed at the moment, stepped forward and slapped Wang Ruoli with a palm.

Shameless! Wang Ruoli didn't have time to insult the other party for bullying the small, so he had to carry up the eight swimming bodies, retreat sharply backwards, and hold his palms in order to unload the other party's palm power. It's a pity that the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, Wang Ruoli was retreating, and his chest was still swept by the opponent's palm power, and a mouthful of blood spurted out when he landed.

When Yu Lao in the rear saw it, he was very angry, just because he was a little farther away from Wang Ruo than Zhao Xiuyuan, so that the young master was injured. Yu Lao came angrily, stopped Zhao Xiuyuan, who was trying to take advantage of the situation to pursue, and fought with him.

At this time, a large number of soldiers in armor and swords rushed from the east side of the street, drove the crowd away by force, and tightly surrounded the gate of the house. It turned out to be Ye Wushuang, the captain of Luoshui Town, with a team of personal entourage, as well as his sergeants, who came to help.

I saw Ye Wushuang, the leader, whispering a few words in the ear of a thin-faced middle-aged man next to him, as if he was ordering something. The thin-faced man took a man and a woman and quickly swept towards the street corner to the east of the courtyard.

Ye Wushuang came to the open space at the entrance of the courtyard and saw Sima Huai being supported by several slaves and sitting on the side of the sedan chair, and the curtain of the sedan chair was broken, and even the strips of wooden cloth fell to the ground. As for Wang Ruoli, with the support of his subordinates, he returned to Ninghong Hall to recuperate, and Liu Guhong followed with two guards.

In front of the courtyard gate, Yu Lao and Zhao Xiuyuan were making moves.

Ye Wushuang squinted his eyes, seeing that Zhao Xiuyuan had already fallen into the disadvantage, but he was only hit by Yu Lao with a few minor injuries, and it seemed that Yu Lao didn't want to take his life.

Ye Wushuang secretly thought: I heard rumors that Yu Zhongqian was a cultivator in the foundation building period, but looking at him and Zhao Xiuyuan's dismantling move today, there is no doubt that he has steadily stepped into the foundation cultivation period, and I am afraid that he is on par with himself.

"This matter is also because of my Ye family!" Ye Wushuang took out his sword and jumped into the battle circle, "Mr. Yu, Ye Mou came to help you!"

Yu Lao Ye Wushuang helped him, and the two of them were originally higher than Zhao Xiuyuan, needless to say, the field was completely one-sided.

Zhao Xiuyuan has a reputation for suffering in his heart, he has been pressed and beaten, and he can't even breathe well, and after a while, there are many colors all over his body. Seeing that Ye Wushuang in front of him was slashed with a sword again, he hurriedly bent over to avoid it, but Yu Lao also slapped it with one palm, hitting the back, and when he stepped forward, he staggered forward and spurted a mouthful of blood in the air.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang's sword blade stabbed straight again, Zhao Xiuyuan's figure was staggering, there was no way to avoid it, and the sword blade suddenly pierced through his heart socket and came out through his back.

Seeing this, Sima Yong on the side was shocked: "You dare to kill my Sima family's personal guard......" Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword blade pierced from his back, came out of his chest, and poked him through, but it was actually finished by the armored sergeant next to him with a sword.

"Sima Yong slandered the children of the Wang family, and even led the crowd to make trouble, fighting in the street, it is really innocent!" Ye Wushuang stabbed his sword on the ground, "The captain of this school is the commander of Luoshui Town, and he should enforce the law impartially!" he said, looking at Sima Huai coldly.

Sima Huai panicked: "This son was deceived by Sima Yong, a traitor, and he is really innocent......! Leave ......" as he spoke, he fled in a panic with the rest of his entourage, and Ye Wushuang did not embarrass him.

Yu Lao couldn't help but look at Ye Wushuang, this Captain Ye usually looks weak and weak, and he doesn't want to be ruthless, which is even more intimidating.

It's just that at this moment, the Jingyang Wang family has formed a bond with the Sima family, not only killing a personal guard of the other party, but also killing the people of the Liantu Town branch of the Sima family.

But it was said that Ye Qiushui heard that Wang Ruoli was injured, so he hurriedly ran from the right wing room to visit, and saw Wang Ruoli sitting on the chair with his body crooked, holding his chest in his hand, and his face was a little ugly.

At this moment, a slender servant girl happened to bring a new pot of tea, and although the handmaid did not raise her head, when she turned around, she still showed a beautiful face.

Ye Qiushui glanced at the servant girl imperceptibly, poured a cup of tea by himself, put it to his mouth and sipped it, and saw that the tea temperature was appropriate, so he poured another cup and sent it to Wang Ruoli, his eyes were full of tenderness: "Brother Ruoli, are you okay, how are you hurting, is it ......painful?"

Wang Ruoli looked back at Ye Qiushui, and seeing that she cared so much about herself, she took the teacup with her right hand and took a few sips.

"What if...... If I leave my brother, why do I feel a little dizzy...... Dizzy ......" Ye Qiushui covered his forehead with his hand, and at the same time fell into Wang Ruoli's arms. Wang Ruoli felt a little different, and stretched out his hand to support Ye Qiushui, but the moment he stood up, he felt a little dizzy.

Liu Guhong, the captain of the guard standing behind the two, didn't know why, when he saw the two of them sweet, he coughed, got up and shouted to the two guards at the door: "What are you doing, why hasn't the doctor come yet......

The servant girl who had been quietly standing her head suddenly burst up behind him, and before he could react, she plunged a dagger into the back of his heart.

Wang Ruoli felt dizzy and weak, and sat on his knees on the ground, his eyes were worried, as if everything around him was covered with a thick layer of mist.

"Dangdang Dang" sounded, and at this time, the swords in the hands of the two guards guarding the door fell to the ground, and their bodies also fell softly.

Wang Ruoli fell to the ground, his face was pressed against the green bricks, and he tried to open his eyes, as if he saw a rough and strong man, striding in from the door, holding something like a black cloth sack in his hand, snorting to the ground, and putting it on his head, and then it became a darkness.

Vaguely, Wang Ruoli seemed to hear the fragmented words of "let go", "beg you", "sincerely" and "don't know", his mind was confused, his thoughts were heavy, and he only understood in his heart that he had been captive, and after that, he completely lost consciousness.