Both of them used their full strength and produced real fire.

Although Lao Han has better skills than Yang Man, he has just endured the torture and cannot display half of his strength;

Yang Man's job was not to stab with force, but he was better because his whole body was intact and he went all out. The two of them fought evenly.

Bang bang bang! It was the sound of a fist to the flesh.

Bang bang bang! It was the sound of vases and ornaments being smashed in the room.

The city guards guarding the door looked at each other and quickly sent a soldier to report to the team leader who was resting in the side room.

"Captain, those Bei'an people started fighting among themselves. What should we do?"

The squad leader had just fallen asleep when he was woken up. He frowned and put on his clothes. He walked outside the room where the people from Konghesi were staying and looked in through the crack in the window that was specially left.

I saw that in the huge room, the screen had been pushed down, and a group of people were talking around the two men rolling on the ground.

Some people are trying to break up the fight, some are mocking, and some are watching the fun.

Even Yuan Mao came over, still without any clothes on, just wrapped in layers of white cloth, folding his arms and watching the excitement.

"Since Yuan Maojun didn't stop it, we shouldn't interfere."

The captain of the city guard team remembered his previous boss's instructions and made this decision.

Before he came, the superiors told him that these people would still be under the jurisdiction of Yuan Mao, the Qingyi Yunhe, and they would be used to fight against Konghe Division.

The people of Bei'an know the people of Bei'an, and the Controller knows the Controller best. The above has already negotiated with Yuan Mao, and let Yuan Mao control their internal fighting.

Once they intervene, it will be easier for these Bei'an people to transfer their hatred to them.

The squad leader looked at the fighting in the room and couldn't help but feel a hint of contempt on his lips.

This level can only be compared with the ordinary soldiers in his squad. Is this the ability of Konkakuji?

He turned around and ordered the two city guards guarding the door, "Listen carefully, but as long as the matter doesn't get too big and Yuan Maojun doesn't ask for help, don't interfere."

After saying that, the team leader went back to his room to rest.

In the room, both Lao Han and Yang Man were a little tired, but they refused to admit defeat. They grabbed each other tightly and rolled around on the ground, neither of them letting go.

Yuan Mao almost wanted to laugh. The original Crane Control Division at Douchuan Pass was at this level. It was no wonder that nothing could be done. He had to be specially invited to Beijing to send him.

This thought made his face suddenly darken.

Although he didn't tell the Donghao people or anyone else, he had read the documents from Dian Fengnian and knew that the person who delivered the urgent news and caused him to be sent here was none other than Yang Man, who was now writhing on the ground.

If it weren't for this Yang Man, he would still be living a life respected by everyone in Shangjing. How could he fall into the hands of these cruel Donghao people?

His mood suddenly deteriorated, and Yuan Mao had no patience to continue watching the fun.

He took two steps forward and scolded solemnly with a stern face, "What time has it been and you still haven't gone to bed?"

"You two, get up too!"

Because he knew that these people would be his subordinates from now on, Yuan Maocun wanted to show off his skills and overwhelm these guys with different ambitions, so he stepped down and the ground suddenly shook.

Lao Han and Yang Man, who had been tried by several people to pull away without success, were so shocked that they turned to both sides involuntarily, and unconsciously relaxed their grip on each other's hands.

Yuan Mao bent down, lifted up the vests of the two of them with his hands, and pulled them outwards.

The two grown men were lifted up by him and thrown to both sides.

Everyone who gathered around to watch the excitement showed expressions of surprise.

Yuan Mao's move looks easy, but it's not.

It seems that although this gentleman in blue, Yunhe, who came from Shangjing, had a bad start and ended up in jail, he is not a useless guy.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Lao Han, who was thrown to the ground, suddenly jumped up and slapped Yuan Mao on the back from behind!

Almost at the same time, Yang Man quickly got up, rushed forward, and slashed Yuan Mao's throat with the porcelain piece hidden between his fingers!

Yuan Mao's eyes were about to burst and he shouted, "How dare you!"

These two people had been arguing from the beginning, and now they were fighting in the middle of the night. It turned out that it was a trap specifically designed to assassinate him!

He is also a person who has experienced life and death for a long time, so of course he will not be scared to death. At the same time as this loud roar, Yuan Mao had already retreated quickly.

He just watched the fight between these two people and knew that Lao Han was much stronger than Yang Man, and the speed and strength of the palm wind behind him also proved his judgment.

Yuan Mao tried his best to avoid it, but Lao Han's palm originally aimed at his back hit him in the ribs.

With a click, one of Yuan Mao's ribs was broken. At the same time, the torture wounds that had not healed were torn again due to the violent movement.

Yuan Mao's face was twisted in pain, but he also knew that this was a critical moment of life and death, so he could only grit his teeth and punch Old Han hard in the chest and abdomen.

Yang Man also looked surprised. He never thought that the quarrel and fight between Lao Han and him were just for show, and the target turned out to be Yuan Mao.

At this moment, the respect and shame in his heart completely overwhelmed him.
Chapter completed!