Seven fiery horses stood upright and neighed, stopping suddenly, startling passers-by.

Headed by is a fierce lion horse, tall, fat and strong, with a thick neck with a lion-like brown and yellow mane, and the horse's head is a little bigger than the bull's head of an ordinary old ox, full of wildness. On the horse sat a handsome young man, dressed in a brocade robe and a sword inlaid with yellow gems around his waist.

Behind the brocade-robed young man were six green-maned horses, and sat six young men dressed as attendants, all equipped with swords and other weapons.

Yang Qing's face was expressionless, his right hand tightened the reins, so that the restless Tengyan Qingmane horse could not move, and his left hand wrapped around Ye Lingfei's slender waist, protected it under his arm, turned his face sideways, and looked at the seven people and seven horses who stopped beside him.

The brocade-robed youth led by the street galloped wildly, whipping passers-by, so arrogant, it is very likely that he is the son of the three major families in Yunxi City.

The screams in his ears made the young man in the brocade robe look extremely impatient, and he glanced coldly at the few injured pedestrians, covering their bloody wounds, and closed their mouths in fear, not daring to shout again.

Let the pedestrians on both sides of the street, no one dare to criticize them, and avoid the fierce lions and horses that are walking and snorting at a distance, and for a time, there is a vacant lot left in the street.

The young man in the brocade robe nodded with satisfaction, looked at the two of Teng Yan Qing's manes with an inexplicable smile, glanced at Yang Qing, who was expressionless, and then looked at Ye Lingfei who turned his pink face to the side unscrupulously, and saw that the delicate body was held by a not very thick arm, the seductive bulging chest was pressed and deformed, and the petite body was completely shrunk into his arms and between his legs, as if he was about to melt together, the inexplicable smile disappeared, and turned to resentment.

Yang Qing lowered his head and looked at Ye Lingfei who was shrunk into his arms and hugged his arm tightly with pity, as if he was running away, trying to find a sense of security. Seeing that the two of them were so close, like a candle in the cave room, the young man in the brocade robe couldn't help but breathe fire in his eyes, and the five-foot-long horsewhip in his hand whistled towards Yang Qing who lowered his head with a 'pop' whistle.

"Such a beauty, Yunxi City can't see it, since it's here, it's back to the master" The eyes of the young man in the brocade robe were full of lust, and he was arrogant and domineering in the past to rob the people's daughters too easily, and the strong family power made him have no scruples, and he was ruthless, and he would be a layer of flesh and blood if he whipped down.

Yang Qing guessed in her heart, why Ye Lingfei looked afraid and resentful, this brocade-robed young man was from the Ye family, and he also participated in the action of driving her mother and daughter out of the house, thinking of this, the anger in her heart was even stronger, and without waiting for the horsewhip to come over, her left arm was withdrawn, and she grabbed it casually.

"Smack"

The tip of the whip was grabbed, and Yang Qing's palm was rough, and the palm of the hand was also painful.

The young man in the brocade robe was stunned for a moment, in this Yunxi City, such an inferior warrior dared to resist himself, like a lion who was challenged to his majesty, he was angry, holding the horsewhip's woman-like palm and exerting force, so he wanted to pull out the horsewhip, let the sharp edges and corners at the tip of the whip tear the opponent's palm, and be a slave in the house after being disabled, and the beauty had to be pulled back to the room to ravage it in order to eliminate the anger and itching in his heart.

Yang Qing's expression was cold, and without waiting for the brocade-robed young man to make a difference, the muscles of his left arm were tense, and with a pull of his wrist, he wrapped the finger-thick horsewhip around his left arm, and suddenly exerted force.

The strength of the young man in the brocade robe is not low, the true yuan in his body, his legs are tightly clamped on the horse's back, and his right hand is tightly grasping the horsewhip, and he wants to compete with it.

"Peng!"

The brocade-robed young man fell to the ground with a loud bang, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the long whip in his hand had been taken away.

The lion horse neighed, the brocade-robed young man's right hand was bloody, and a layer of skin and flesh was torn off by the horsewhip, if it wasn't for the right arm padding, a head would have been smashed to pieces by the hard street, and the strong body of the lion horse smashed his right leg in great pain, as if it had been broken.

Yang Qing's anger rose from his heart, and the evil was born to the side of his guts, and his right hand reached between Ye Lingfei's slender back and his chest, and the ink-colored long stick was not fierce, and he was going to make trouble on the street here, and he would end the other party's life with a stick.

"Don't!" Ye Lingfei said hurriedly while holding the arm holding the long stick Wulie. It happened too suddenly, and he reacted at this time, seeing that Yang Qing was so angry that he was so reckless that he wanted to kill someone on the street, he couldn't help but panic to stop it.

Jiaorou shouted eagerly, and the soft chest made Yang Qing's heart clear, realizing that this stick would go down, kill people in the street, and the crime would not escape, so he stopped moving, and held the reins in his right hand, so that Teng Yanqing's mane horse could settle down and paced in place.

The six attendants on the blue-maned horses looked angry and frightened, and hurriedly climbed off their horses to support the brocade-robed young man who was crushed by the lion horse.

"Wow!" pedestrians boiled!

There are people who dare to resist the children of the Ye family, passers-by are difficult to be confident, and even more frightened people flee from this place, so as not to harm the pond fish. The passers-by who had not fled also scattered far away, pointing and pointing, and there were exclamations and curses......

"This young man actually knocked down a lion horse weighing nearly 2,000 catties, what a lot of strength?"

"Yes, this Ye Zhongxuan has done all the bad things, just like the evil of the Yu family and the Zhan family, as if Yunxi City is his family's backyard, and he should have been retributed a long time ago."

"Hit, smash this beast's head to pieces with a stick!"

Passers-by, who were injured by the horsewhip, felt uneasy hatred in their hearts, and endured the pain of the wound and shouted and cursed.

"Young Master, Young Master," the attendant called out in panic, and the Lion Horse had already stood up, it was fat and strong, and it fell to the ground uninjured. And the right arm of the brocade-robed young man was dislocated by the huge force belt on the horsewhip, and he couldn't stand up in a daze when he fell and smashed it.

The young man in the brocade robe was helped up by his entourage, his right leg was injured, his feet staggered, and if he was not supported by the entourage, he would have fallen to the ground again. He shook his head vigorously to stabilize his mushy thoughts, and his round eyes were full of shadows, and one person became four or five, and he raised his head to look down at the figure on horseback, and the coldness made him feel irrepressible fear.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" shouted the brocade-robed young man in horror as he retreated again and again, stumbling and nearly falling.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they couldn't help laughing, and they were so embarrassed to see the young master of the Ye family, who had been a powerful man for a long time, so embarrassed.

Where have the entourages seen such a scene, supporting them with all hands and feet, how dare they step forward to fight. The double shadow in front of the young man in the brocade robe gradually disappeared, and he saw clearly the two people who were sitting upright immediately, how could he have the intention of stepping forward to kill, he was a little calm, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the delicate shadow again, and his mouth was dry when he saw the delicate face with resentment, and he couldn't help but jump with fright.

"Are you Ye Lingfei?!" the young man in the brocade robe had a ghost-like expression, his fingers trembling and his voice became sharp.

The onlookers were puzzled, few people knew about the changes in the Ye family three years ago, and they had never heard of the person 'Ye Lingfei', but both of them were surnamed Ye, and there must be a big reason for it.

Ye Lingfei hid her resentment, looked at the embarrassed brocade-robed young man on the ground without the slightest sympathy, her voice was mixed with anger and worry, and asked, "Ye Zhongxuan, where is my mother, where is my mother?"

The young man in the brocade robe who was called Ye Zhongxuan looked uncertain, just wanted to be sarcastic, but when he saw Yang Qing's cold expression again, he swallowed it back into his stomach, quickly rolled his eyes, and his face returned to calm and said, "How can I know who your mother is, let alone where she is"

"You ......" Ye Lingfei's delicate and delicate face turned pale with anger, and she stretched out her soft fingers and pointed at it from afar, unable to speak.

An inexplicable smile crossed the corner of Ye Zhongxuan's mouth, and then disappeared, pulling the entourage beside him to block in front of him.

Yang Qing held the gently trembling light and tender little hand in his hand, and held the reins in the other hand, leading the Tengyan Qingmane horse to move, Ye Zhongxuan's move was to classify Ye Lingfei as a stranger, not to admit that she was a child of the Ye family, let alone tell the whereabouts of the Li family.

Since you don't take the initiative to say it, you can only rely on yourself.

Ye Zhongxuan had been vigilant, and when he saw him making a move, he immediately stepped on the lion horse, hid in his entourage, and was ready to escape at any time.

The Flame Bluemane Horse did not turn around and rushed towards Ye Zhongxuan and the others, and returned to the middle of the street, trotted up, and went straight to the direction of the Drunken Wind Building. Although killing Ye Zhongxuan could relieve the hatred for a while, it could not solve the problem, and let the two of them fall into the pursuit of the city defense army and the yamen. At this time, the most important thing is to find Ye Lingfei's mother, Li, and discuss countermeasures.

"Young Master, are you letting them go like this?" one of the attendants asked angrily as he made a gesture to chase after them.

"Smack, smack"

"Hmph, waste, did you all grow up eating shit?" Ye Zhongxuan was furious, took the horsewhip handed by the entourage, and shook his hand and slapped it on several entourage. "And you ......"

The faces of the onlookers changed, lest he would take his anger out on them and disperse in a panic.

"Master, when have I ever been so embarrassed, the entire Yunxi City will know about it" Thinking of this, his anger was even stronger, his horsewhip was more aggressive, and his entourage was holding his head and running around, crying and begging for mercy, not daring to resist.

"It's good that I wasn't seen by those miscellaneous pieces"

"Little wave hoof, since he was a child, he will pretend to be tall, pretend to be a weak and incompetent Lan Xin, and now he is not a **, riding a horse and riding a man, see what tricks you can play, your father can be killed, not to mention you" Ye Zhongxuan squinted his eyes and skimmed the Tengyan blue-maned horse that was gradually moving away, and scolded in his heart. "And you, who were served by the little slut so much that you forgot how capable you are, dare to spread wild in the master's territory, and wait to be hacked to death with a knife."

"Young master, Ye Lingfei is not your cousin......" A guard who didn't know the reason asked, and was whipped again.

"Cousin, wait for you to fall into my hands, hum!" Ye Zhongxuan sneered.

"Hmph, I have to tell the old man about this, let him send someone to kill this pair of dog men and women" Ye Zhongxuan thought with hatred in his heart, and regardless of the entourage who was rolling on the ground in pain, he whipped the lion horse and left here.

The entourage did not dare to stay, grinned and endured the pain, and turned on the horse. Catching up, I was afraid that I would go back later, and I couldn't escape with a leather whip.