The old man's face was cloudy, and he was faintly worried in his heart, if this group of people made a big fuss, it would really not end well.

A stain on politics can be chased and bitten to death, and you have nothing to say and endure obediently.

Han Qianshan had made several mistakes before, but he almost settled it with money, and it was not terrible to make a big fuss, but it was terrible that he couldn't suppress it.

It's not terrible to be unable to suppress, but it's terrible to be uneven.

Han Qianshan's face was also ugly, spraying words word by word, facing a group of people, his past squirrels disappeared without a trace, and he wanted to say something but couldn't shout accusations.

The ashes are happy, I can't kill you kid, I'll kill your horse.

"Abu bites it. Ash said loudly on purpose.

Abu raised his forelimbs at this time, and his two paws pierced in, but he didn't let go, and the dragon wing fan hit the horse, and the two creatures continued to fight, and the claws slowly tore the horse's flesh, trying to create a bloody pain for it.

The oolong stumbled from side to side, screaming and steady, it was very smart, it knew that it must not roll over, and once it rolled over on its side, it would be completely dead.

Abu had never hunted, but the skills in his bloodline were slowly teaching him how to use them.

The creature in front of me is like a mountain beast, and it's OK to bite its neck if it turns over.

As soon as the ash gave the order, Han Qianshan's expression changed, and he hurriedly turned around and shouted, "My horse!"

Abu let go of the dragon's mouth, pushed forward, retreated a few meters with the help of force and fan dragon wings, and then aimed at the oolong horse, and the chariot was ready.

Almost all creatures with horns will use a "chariot" to briefly charge up with a burst of impact and sharp horns to pierce their opponents, which humans have used to invent flat killing weapons that are more powerful than cavalry.

That's how the chariot came from.

The Oolong Horse steadied itself in horror, it knew what Abu was going to do, and the former god lifted, and the horse's hooves gathered a little bigger, and even the muscles of the calf began to swell.

There is no way to escape, choose to fight hard.

Trample!

This is another more advanced physical attack, with forelimbs charging to cause massive damage and shockwaves, crushing opponents with sheer force.

"Suffer!" the old man was shocked, he was not sure what kind of lizard Abu was, but in terms of momentum and battle situation, the Oolong Jun had already lost.

This horse can't die, it's a cross between an oolong horse and a flying horse, combining the advantages of both, it takes a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to cultivate, it's expensive!

Just as he wanted to make a move, he suddenly felt an unhurried soul power attacking him.

At the moment, his eyes sank, his legs were slightly bent, his center of gravity was lowered, and he summoned his soul.

A burst of light passed, and the ashes only saw a few different colors of light flashing, and the old man took a few steps back, his face heavy.

There's a master!

In just a few meters, Abu could use the chariot for a split second, and the heavy trampling was interrupted by Abu before it was fully ready.

Although the power of the chariot cannot be fully displayed with the accumulation of power within a few meters, the dragon horns are different, a dragon knocks a horse into the air, and broken bones and neighing can be heard in the air.

Abu quickly pulled out the Long family, grabbed the horse's head with one paw, and opened his big mouth, fierce as a rainbow and as cold as a cold.

Burst your throat!

The lore of the hunt!

Abu bit off the horse's neck, and the Oolong Jun twitched and did not move.

This fierce and brutal scene stunned the people around him.

"My horse!" Han Qianshan looked at this scene blankly, and let out an incredible cry with his mouth.

Although it's bloody, Ash is very fucking cool, and I finally know why everyone loves to pretend to be slapped in the face, especially novels, which are cool to watch and even more enjoyable to do.

Then when he saw Han Qianshan's dirty face, his anger came up again.

Grandma's, wasn't it arrogant before?

Then he kicked him in the ass and knocked him over, I wanted to continue to use some cruel moves, but I couldn't die or be crippled anyway.

"Stop, don't fight!" The old man's scalp was numb, and if he continued to fight, something might happen.

The old man shook the void and tried to restrain the ashes in the air, but it seemed to be useless, as if a punch had been punched into the cotton, and there was no movement.

"The junior's affairs will be solved by the juniors, and we don't need to meddle. The old butler said with a smile.

At some point, an inconspicuous waiter in a decent black dress appeared in the crowd.

The old man looked back, his white eyebrows furrowed, and he thought to himself: "City Lord's Mansion, I haven't seen a young master in the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Uncle, kill him, kill him!" Han Qianshan cried bitterly on the ground and opened his mouth to shout.

"Stop, young master. The old man sighed: "We apologize." ”

He knew that if he kicked the iron plate this time, this matter really couldn't be put on the table, so he apologized and calmed it down as soon as possible.

"Apologies. Ash raised his eyebrows, turned to stare at him and grinned: "If the apology is useful, then what does the law do?"

"We are willing to apologize, and we hope that these two little girls will accept it. "The old man is very calm, as long as he has passed the city lord's mansion, everything is easy to say.

First write a blank check, and then send a little casually, ordinary people don't dare to ask for credentials, and the court judge can only do it hastily.

"I don't want to sigh. Ash felt that the little girl was not seriously injured, there was no need to collect money, and God knows if she would cheat.

The old man frowned: "There's no need for the City Lord's Mansion to stiffen the relationship, right?"

A typical family confrontation, in fact, neither party is a family representative, this is just to exaggerate things a little, so that this group of young people have a sense of responsibility, feel that they are qualified to represent the family and pretend to think in a big way.

"You..."The ash tilted his head: "Your family power is as big as my family?"

The old man was stunned, of course not, why did you ask so bluntly! Don't you give people a little face?

"That's no, your head is my father-in-law's direct subordinate. Seeing that he was silent, Ash continued to kick Han Qianshan's ass.

Father-in-law? He called the city lord his father-in-law? Could he be the son-in-law of the city lord's mansion who did not show up?

The old man's expression was a little suspicious, why are you a son-in-law so arrogant? Isn't the son-in-law all following behind the young lady and serving like a little girl?

No, how could a son-in-law wear such extravagant clothes?

He couldn't help but be a little anxious, he couldn't watch his young master being beaten, but he didn't dare to do it, there was an unfathomable butler next to him who looked at the ashes with a smile, and his eyes were as kind as looking at his grandson.

"Get out of the way!"

There was a knocking sound of iron armor colliding, and there were a lot of people and a large formation.

The crowd consciously jumped out of the way, and dozens of soldiers in black iron armor arrived.

The captain of the leader had thick eyebrows, glanced at a few people, recognized the old butler of the City Lord's Mansion, and said in a loud voice: "What's wrong?"

The butler smiled and raised his chin to signal the ashes.

"He violated the order, he rode a horse on the street and hit people unsuccessfully, and he also beat and insulted two young children, relying on his father, the president of the Legislative Yuan, and no one dared to touch him. Ash briefly recounted what had happened.

"Is that so?" the captain confirmed.

The crowd was in an uproar, shouting loudly, the old man's face turned pale, and it was the Ministry of Public Security who maintained order on the one hand, but the army had the right to arrest people nearby, and now it happened to be unfortunate that the army was patrolling.

Once caught by the army, it is not so simple, the two departments have different styles of acting, one has an officialdom atmosphere, the other does things in a hurry, often dealt with strictly, and has already gone to prison before even the relationship is dredged.

The old man took out a crystal-like piece and tapped it a few times.

"Take it away!"

......

Ash is naturally fine, Mu Shi was born in the army, has high merit, and won the hearts of the army, and it is the ash that occupies the reason, and he will be released if he is not caught, and let a few people escort him.

On the side of the military district, a carriage was parked under the military administration building.

Han Wansen, who was in a hurry, jumped out of the carriage and strode into the military administration area under the guidance of the old man, and he did not go to the general but turned into another building next to the military administration building.

The military has the right to arrest people on behalf of the Ministry of Public Security, and those caught will be transferred to the court for further trial after the judgment of the military court.

Of course, the army can also be thrown into prison directly after the verdict, so Han Wansen came quickly, he knew that the army did not eat the style of officialdom.

"Bang!" Han Wansen slapped his desk vigorously and stared at the person in front of him.

"Yo?" the burly man pretended to be surprised and turned back: "Isn't this Dean Han?"

Then put his feet on the desk, and said very lightly: "What kind of wind blew you here?" Oh~ By the way, your son is in trouble, let me see... Well... How about five years?"

"Zhao Han!" Han Wansen gritted his teeth, five years, it is definitely impossible to accept his son for five years.

The Legislative Yuan has the ability to adjudicate cases in accordance with the law, and trivial matters are almost equal to nothing, and even more so as the president, even if judges dare to make judgments, they do not dare to give heavy sentences, but only light punishments.

That's why Han Qianshan can commit crimes every day without, and there is a Lao Tzu behind him.

It's just that today it is the military department that enforces the law, and it is the norm for the army and the administration to be inconsistent, and if they are caught, they will be beaten to death.

The military court is not under his control, but under the control of Zhao Han, and in small cases, the military court can replace the judgment, and only major matters must be handed over to the court.

Han Qianshan is a trivial matter, beating people and speeding, five years is already very serious, it is obviously to deceive him, but he has to accept it.

"There's no way, Lord Dean, if you don't teach your son strictly, and you commit crimes, I will eliminate harm for the people. Zhao Han waved his hand, looking indifferent.

"What do you want?" Han Wansen didn't eat his set, and sneered in his heart, eliminating harm for the people?

"Don't take me so badly. Zhao Han yawned: "It didn't hurt anyone, even if you get in, you will get him out sooner or later, why don't I let you let you put some blood and have a longer memory." ”

"Say!" Han Wansen didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

"The Han family has been an official for generations, and what they say is atmospheric. Zhao Han narrowed his eyes, full of smiles: "My son, the divine soul is a little special, and the things you want are a little rare, and you have to rely on the Han family to get through the relationship with the Holy Domain, how about it?"

"What do you want from the Sanctuary?" Han Wansen was a little surprised.

"Something from the Five Realms. ”

"This is impossible!" Han Wansen immediately denied: "There are very few places to enter the Five Realms, and my Han family only has a little relationship with one of them, let him help me do things... Hmph, the price you ask for is too high, right? ”

Zhao Han also sneered: "The surname is Han, do you believe that your son will really squat for five years and then come out?"

Threat, naked threat, Han Wansen's eyes were hesitant, and he had a difficult choice between interests and his son.

After more than ten seconds of silent confrontation, neither of the two let anyone.

"Okay!