Zhao Bufan guarded the northern Xinjiang for several years, rose in the end of the micro, and sharpened a very strong killing atmosphere, this temperament was covered by his gentle and elegant temperament on weekdays, far less obvious than other generals, but when he was angry, this kind of power arose, and ordinary ordinary people would feel scared even if they saw it.

But at the moment, the young man was not afraid at all, but grinned, arrogantly stretched out his hand and pointed at his face, poking and prodding: "You bet I don't dare......?

Yang Yizhong was furious, and directly raised his leg and kicked it hard.

The young man's reaction was also unexpectedly fast, and he quickly counterattacked between the lightning and flint, and the strength of his moves was particularly strong.

Yang Yizhong didn't expect that his martial arts were very good, so he was caught off guard and fought with him three times in a row, but he was shocked by the opponent's strong internal force and took a few steps back, suffered a dark loss, and his expression became dignified.

"No wonder you kid dare to be so domineering, it comes from martial arts!"

The young man smiled proudly, his eyes full of disdain: "Why? I know I'm afraid? Come and admit your mistake to the master, and the master will let you go today!"

"Afraid?"

Yang Yizhong's eyes flashed with cold light, and he threw the war knife in his hand to Shang Kunyang next to him, and hit it with a pair of iron fists.

"Good time!" the young man roared, not surprised.

He also seemed to be extremely confident in his martial arts, he didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed over with Yang Yizhong's fist head-on.

"Bang!bang!bang!!"

The two of them hit one place in an instant, and they moved and leaped, until the people on the street were frightened and avoided one after another, and a large area of the street was vacated.

Gongsun Sheng saw that the young man's martial arts were very good, and said in surprise: "This kid is so powerful at a young age, Poor Dao has always felt that Yang Yizhong and Zhang Xian are already rare rising stars in the world, and their martial arts are top-notch among the younger generation, but the young man in front of him is obviously younger than them, but his martial arts are slightly better than Yang Yizhong, which is really strange!"

Zhao Bufan shook his head lightly: "His internal strength cultivation is indeed higher than Yang Yizhong, but he is impetuous and unstable, and he is far from being Yang Yizhong's opponent now!"

Between the two talking, Yang Yizhong and the unknown young man also fought more and more intensely.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd of onlookers in the distance, and soon a passage was divided, and more than 30 officers and soldiers ran quickly towards this side, the leader of which was a middle-aged man, wearing a gray robe, with a short beard on his chin, his eyes were blazing, and his face was very majestic, and there was a young Confucian next to him, dressed in white like snow, holding a long sword with a sheath, his pace was calm and powerful, and obviously his martial arts were also very good.

When he got closer, the middle-aged man swept his eyes, and suddenly his beard trembled with anger, and he could hardly speak.

When the young Confucian student next to him saw him like this, he immediately became anxious, and shouted to the unknown young man in the fierce battle: "Fifth brother, stop quickly!"

The unknown young man's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly punched Yang Yizhong a few times, pulled out and flew back, glanced back at the officers and soldiers over there, and ran away directly with light skills, still shouting in his mouth: "Big brother, you actually brought your father over, I'm not done with you!"

"Yang Zaixing, you rabbit cub still dare to run?" the middle-aged man shouted angrily, pulled the sheathed war knife in the hands of the officers and soldiers behind him, and threw it out violently.

The sheathed war knife was wrapped in internal force, fast as lightning, with a sharp whistling wind, and instantly came to Yang Zaixing, who was flying away, forcing him to block with his fists.

"Bang!"

The war knife was knocked away by Yang Zaixing, but he himself was not happy, he snorted, fell to the ground, and his left hand was holding his right wrist, obviously being beaten not lightly.

The middle-aged man then jumped to his side, and at some point he was already holding a thick water and fire stick in his hand, which fell on Yang Zaixing's back like raindrops.

"Run! I'll let you run!"

"I'm not going to make it hard for you to study at home!"

"I'll let you sneak out the door!"

"I'll make you mess with you all the time!"

The majestic middle-aged man scolded loudly in his mouth, and his hand was ruthless enough, the water and fire stick was originally a tool for the execution of the servants, extremely tenacious, after his hand hit Yang Zaixing's body, it was really a "pop" sound, three or five sticks down, Yang Zaixing's back was already skin and flesh, and his clothes were broken into strips of cloth.

But although Yang Zaixing is full of ruffianism, he is really a hard bone, even if he is in a cold sweat in pain, he still doesn't move, doesn't say a word, doesn't resist, and lets his father beat him casually.

This kind of thing, the more he doesn't beg for mercy, the more angry his father is, and the more ruthless he is.

"Click!"

The water and fire sticks were interrupted.

The young Confucian next to him couldn't bear to see it, and hurriedly ran forward to hold his father's hand: "Dad! Enough! Enough! Can't fight, the fifth brother knows it's wrong!"

Yang Zaixing was angry with him, even though his face turned white in pain, he still stared at his eyes and scolded: "Yang Zhenwen, you don't pretend to be a good person for me, don't you bring your father here to watch me do a good show, you don't like me on weekdays, I am not allowed to do it, I am not allowed to do it, now come to pretend?"

"Fifth brother, don't say it, it's all your brother's fault, can you admit your mistake to your father now!" Yang Zhenwen smiled bitterly, hugging his father to the death, and at the same time trying to appease Yang Zaixing, it was really a big head.

Yang Zaixing didn't appreciate it at all, gritted his teeth, and said with red eyes: "Anyway, I don't like you, it's good to kill me, it's a hundred, isn't it just in line with your wishes, when your father dies, you still have one less person to divide the family property, wouldn't it be fast!"

As soon as these words came out, the anger that his father had just suppressed instantly boiled, and he suddenly broke free of Yang Zhenwen's hand, and hit it with a fist, the surging strength could be seen even with the naked eye, and it was obviously a heavy hand.

"Rebel, today I will clean up the portal for the Yang family!"

"Dad, this can't be helped!" Yang Zhenwen was frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward in front of Yang Zaixing, struggling to resist.

"Bang!"

Yang Zhenwen was shocked and flew more than two feet away, smashed the paving on the street, fell heavily to the ground, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"Zhenwen!!" Yang Zaixing's father instantly let out an exclamation, and he didn't care about Yang Zaixing anymore, so he jumped over to check.

Yang Zaixing was also so anxious that his steps moved, but he felt that his father had passed, and he stopped at the moment, standing sullenly in place.

Yang Zhenwen over there coughed and propped himself up, waved his hand at his father who rushed over, and endured the pain and said: "Dad, I'm not in the way, don't be angry, the fifth brother's temperament is like that, he can only be disciplined slowly, with his stubborn temper, it's useless for you to kill him!"

"Hey!"

With a long sigh, the middle-aged man pulled Yang Zhenwen to stand up and turned to look at Yang Zaixing.

"Why did I, Yang Bangyi, give birth to such a rebel son as you?"

Yang Zaixing was also angry when he heard this, and retorted loudly: "It's a big deal that I'll go, so you won't be upset to look at it!"

Yang Bangyi glared at him angrily: "I don't care about you, sooner or later you will become a grass coward!"

"When you are a grass coward, you are a grass coward, what's the big deal!" Yang Zaixing replied casually, turned around and left.

Yang Zhenwen was anxious, and hurriedly spoke: "Fifth brother, what are you talking about, you don't listen to your father's words, you can also not listen to my words, don't you even want your mother, if you leave like this, what will your mother do?"

Yang Zaixing paused, was bored for a long time, gritted his teeth and said: "I'm leaving, don't you still have the four of you, you take care of your mother!"

"Get out! you get out of here for me now!!" Yang Bangyi was so angry that his voice trembled.

"Get out, get out!" Yang Zaixing replied casually and took another step.

Seeing that the Yang family was making trouble like this, Zhao Bufan frowned, and walked lightly in front of Yang Zaixing.

"Do you think it's a big man's doing?"

"Get out!" Yang Zaixing was angry, and when he saw him stop in front of him, he raised his head murderously.

Zhao Bufan shook his head lightly and took a step back.

"Tie him up first, don't hurt him!"

When the words fell, Zheyuezhi, Yang Yizhong and Shang Kunyang had already made an instant move.

Yang Zaixing was slightly stunned, but he quickly reacted and hurriedly resisted, but his current force is only a weak six-grade, and it is even weaker than Yang Yizhong in actual combat, and Shang Kunyang's strength is also a strong seven-grade, just these two join forces, he is already unable to resist, not to mention Zhiyuezhi.

Due to the adventures in his childhood, Zhiyuezhi's internal strength cultivation is inherently very high, and in recent years, his martial arts cultivation has also grown significantly, opening up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the Xuan Bing Gong has transcended the realm of cold ice, and has entered the realm of extreme ice, tending to be a great success, and his martial arts have been as high as three grades, which is not at all what the current Yang Zaixing can beat.

At present, Zhi Yuezhi and Yang Yizhong and Shang Kunyang shot together, but Yang Zaixing couldn't make ten moves, and he was stunned by Zhe Yuezhi.

Yang Bangyi and Yang Zhenwen over there hurriedly stepped forward, although they saw that a few people did not mean to hurt Yang Zaixing, but they were obviously still a little nervous, Yang Bangyi squatted down to check Yang Zaixing's situation, and then stood up and hugged his fists.

"A few people with extraordinary skills, their accents are either from Western Xinjiang or from the capital, and their bearing is not like ordinary people, what are you doing here in Wuyuan County, Shezhou?"

Zhao Bufan thought about it, and felt that ordinary excuses could not hide Yang Bangyi, and Yang Bangyi was loyal and upright, had a strong temperament, and good martial arts, maybe it could be beneficial to the investigation of Wansheng Villa, so he didn't plan to hide it from him at the moment, and gently took out the seal of Yushi Zhongcheng from his arms, and hid it in the palm of his hand, so that Yang Bangyi could only see it.

"County Lieutenant Yang, there are a lot of people here, why don't you take a step to speak?"

Yang Bangyi looked at it calmly, and was instantly stunned, knowing from the words that he didn't want to reveal his identity, he looked around anxiously at the moment, and laughed softly: "It's better to go to my house and stay for a while!"

"It's okay!" Zhao Bufan nodded with a smile.

Yang Bangyi's home is not too far, turn two corners to arrive, because of the scruples of the accompanying people, so they did not talk to each other on the road, and when they entered the Yang Mansion, Yang Bangyi brought Zhao Bufan and his party into the hall, and ordered the maid to make tea over, then waved off the people, closed the door, bowed his head and said: "Xiaguan Yang Bangyi, see Lord Zhao!"

"County Lieutenant Yang doesn't need to be polite!" Zhao Bufan smiled and stepped forward to help.

Yang Bangyi raised his head and politely invited everyone to sit down, and then said with a little shame: "My lord, today's naughty child is rude on the street, and I hope that the adult will forgive, Xiaguan, this young son, has been spoiled by his mother and four brothers since he was a child, and he causes trouble on weekdays, gathering a group of friends who drink and meat to wander around, today I locked him up to study, I didn't want to check it for a while, but he ran out, if it wasn't for Ma Laosan sneaking over in time to tell him, he almost caused a big disaster!"

Zhao Bufan didn't plan to investigate too much, and shook his head with a smile: "It turned out that the vendor came to you, no wonder you came so quickly, but being stubborn doesn't mean that you are unproductive, I think he is also a hard bone, and he doesn't say anything when he looks like that, ordinary people can't do it." ”

Speaking of this, Yang Bangyi was full of sadness and sighed deeply.

"This child's mother died early, Xiaguan's wife and his four brothers are very fond of him, everything depends on him, plus in the early years, I was also concentrating on martial arts and reading, busy with participating in scientific examinations, and did not discipline a few children, which made him become stubborn, and then I was on the list of Jinshi, and came to Wuyuan County to be a county lieutenant, but because he was new to the city, he was not familiar with affairs, so he couldn't look at him, so he made many friends with wine and meat, and he was out all day long, becoming more and more presumptuous!"

"Mother, this Yang Zaixing ......" Zhao Bufan was slightly puzzled.

Yang Bangyi reacted instantly, and shook his head with a smile: "Oh, I'm afraid my lord misunderstood, Xiaguan has a total of five sons, who were born to his wife and concubine, and there is not much difference in age between them, only the eldest son Yang Zhenwen is older, and Zaixing is born to my beloved concubine, but unfortunately she contracted a vicious disease and left early." My wife and my concubine had a deep relationship in the early years, so after the death of my concubine, my wife loved Zaixing's young son in every way!"

Zheyuezhi next to her was speechless: "County Lieutenant Yang, you don't look very old, but you have five sons, you are really blessed!"

Yang Bangyi suddenly laughed: "After I had my eldest son Zhenwen, I always wanted to have a daughter, but this is really strange, the more I want, the more I can't get, my father wanted to have a son in his early years, but he gave birth to three daughters, only one son, until he died in the Western Xinjiang, he still wanted to have another son, but unfortunately no, and I wanted a daughter, but I couldn't ask for it!"

"Ling Zun also sacrificed his life for the country?" Zhao Bufan said in surprise.

Yang Bangyi nodded with emotion: "Yes, my grandfather died in the Northern Xinjiang, and my father died in the Western Xinjiang, both of them died on the battlefield, and my father told my mother before the last expedition that I should not only learn martial arts, but also learn literature, and test for fame, so my mother forced me to study." My mother was virtuous and virtuous, and she only forced me to do two things in her life, one was to make me marry and have children at the age of fifteen, and the other was to let me study!"

"Having a child at the age of fifteen?" Orizuki Zhi was a little surprised.

The laws of the Great Song Dynasty stipulate that men over the age of 16 can get married, although in order to increase the number of people, this law is the same, but the public generally will not marry below this age, and even the majority of people in their twenties are married, which is also related to the extreme economic prosperity of the Great Song Dynasty.

Yang Bangyi naturally knew that it was a little early for him to get married and have children at the age of fifteen, and said with a little embarrassment: "Xiaguan originally wanted to wait for the examination to become famous before getting married, but because I was an only son, my mother was afraid that the Yang family would have no successor, so she forced me to marry a wife and have children at the age of fifteen, and gave me a concubine, until a few years later, when the youngest son turned one year old, I picked up poetry and books again, and went to the capital to enter Taixue, until Zhenghe was on the list of Jinshi in five years!"

"Five years of political peace?" Zhao Bufan was slightly surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Then do you know Qin Hui, He Zhu and He Li?"

"Qin Hui, He Zhu and I are on the same list, He Li is the top student, we are classmates, the three of them are above me in terms of literary knowledge, we have a lot of amazing talents in that session, or Taishi Cai himself served as the chief examiner......"

When Yang Bangyi said this, the door of the hall was suddenly kicked open, and Yang Zaixing rushed in, pointing at Zhao Bufan and said: "You bully more and less, what kind of hero are you, if you want to compare, compare them alone!"