Chapter 97 Yang Chuan is angry

Author: The 300-pound cook

Chapter 97 Yang Chuan is angry

Yang Chuan was very angry.

What he was angry about was not the random beatings of these people. He had actually expected that the eldest princess of Guantao would target him. What he was angry about was Huo Qubing. For the sake of a few old eagles, he could tolerate others in his Yangchuan feudal society.

There is a lot of misdeeds on the ground, but they can still remain silent.

He was angry because he saw that Tang Yi's father was poisoned, but Huo Qubing didn't come down.

Tangyi's father is a Huns, and no one can change this.

Even though this person has a humble status, he is still a servant under his name, Yang Chuan, and he is a lowly person.

but.

After all, this is Yang Chuan's person. Even if there has been some bad things or misunderstandings, as long as he is Yang Chuan's person, he can only be angry and angry by himself, but he must not let others bully him.

This is Yang Chuan's bottom line.

Cao Xiang, Huo Qubing and other dignitaries in the Han Empire naturally despised Tang Yifu from the bottom of their hearts, but how could they be so indifferent and helplessly watch his people in Yangchuan being poisoned, and yet they would risk their lives to guard the only entrance to the wooden building for you?

Yang Chuan couldn't swallow this breath!

This is really not because he is being pretentious, but because Yang Chuan has had enough of this kind of bullshit and useless life.

Of course, there are some things that cannot be said. If Huo Qubing doesn't come down now, he will have to reconsider his future in this bullshit empire...

Hearing Yang Chuan's cold words, Huo Qubing couldn't sit still.

He pushed open the window, jumped down from the wooden building, and with a casual punch, broke the neck of a servant, and clamped the other man under the ribs. With a twist, the man fell limp like a dead dog.

On the ground.

Huo Qubing saw that Yang Chuan was like an extremely agile cheetah in the crowd. Every time he leaped, rolled and crossed, one or two people would be injured.

Even if his throat was cut by a deboning knife, with Yang Chuan's 'Pao Ding Jie Niu' knife technique, a casual blow would inevitably cause a fatal injury; the most terrifying thing was the three-edged military thorn he held in his left hand.

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Huo Qubing had seen this kind of short weapon once before, but he didn't know how powerful it was. He thought it was something used to chop cattle and sheep.

Unexpectedly, Huo Qubing was shocked to find that once the prismatic weapon in Yang Chuan's hand caused damage to the human body, it would be a disaster. The blood surged out wildly. Even if someone pressed hard on it with his hand, there would be blood in the gaps between his fingers.

It was still squirting and shooting out.

This was the first time he had witnessed Yang Chuan's murder.

This guy's martial arts skills are very impressive, and his body is as strong as a skinny monkey. If he were to confront him head-on, many of the servants and servants brought by Dong Yan could defeat him with just three punches and two kicks.

The problem is, Yang Chuan's body skills are too flexible, he is too skilled in using knives and spears, and his angles are very tricky. If he does it casually, he will definitely injure someone seriously.

At the same time, six golden eagles were hovering in mid-air, attacking, and surrounding Yang Chuan within a dozen steps. While they were constantly hunting, they were also protecting Yang Chuan.

Sometimes they dispersed and acted separately, sometimes they lined up and swooped down suddenly, working together to hunt down those individuals who were very good at fists and kicks.

These guys, under the taming of Yang Chuan and Tang Yi's father, had already become spiritually enlightened, and even learned to slide, dive, harass and other fake moves, which made the people brought by Dong Yan complain endlessly.

Often, a golden eagle swoops down and its hook-like claws can instantly make three or five terrifying bloody holes in a person's head.

In addition, Tang Yi's father waved his horse spear and staggered, but he also tried his best to kill.

Only Sister Bao coldly locked Dong Yan's neck, her cold eyes never leaving Yang Chuan's side. Naturally, she was ready to attack at any time. Once Yang Chuan was in danger, she would bite Dong Yan off casually.

neck, you can rush forward quickly...

…

Huo Qubing suddenly felt very guilty.

He realized that he was really a bitch. Others bullied his brothers to the point of shitting themselves on him, but he just let it go indifferently for the sake of a few old eagles.

No wonder Yang Chuan's voice suddenly became extremely cold.

Huo Qubing strode over, grabbed the horse in Tang Yi's father's hand, and only said: "Go and sit aside, waiting for someone to kill him."

Tang Yi's father staggered and suddenly sat down on the ground, saying in a loud voice: "Please help Huo Xiaolang, my young master!"

Huo Qubing nodded, holding a horse stick of about eight feet, and strode over. With a loud shout, he rushed into the crowd and started killing.

Compared with Yang Chuan's flexibility and cunning, Huo Qubing's killing methods are very simple and crude. He dances with a horse stick and makes a "wuwu" sound. Every time he pokes it out, it will never go away, and one person will be killed.

Kill on the spot.

Moreover, Huo Qubing also has another characteristic, that is, when he kills, he roars repeatedly, like a fierce soldier charging into battle. His movements are stiff and rigid, but his lethality is extremely terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, Huo Qubing's body turned into a bloody road, with dozens of corpses scattered everywhere, some of which were not yet dead, still thrashing and wailing.

The tribe brought by Dong Yan had a large number of servants, but Yang Chuan killed more than twenty of them at the beginning. At this moment, Dong Yan was "locked by the throat" by Sister Bao. It was like a leaderless and scattered bunch. How could he do it?

Withstand the fierce fighting and killing of Yang Chuan and Huo Qubing?

But precisely because of this, no one dared to escape alone.

If Dong Yan made a mistake, the fate of these people would probably be extremely miserable; therefore, these people began to resist stubbornly, relying on their large number of people, and quickly organized a decent "defensive formation".

However, it's already too late...

"Yang Chuan, I'm here!"

He rushed to Yang Chuan's side, casually stabbed one person to death with his horse spear, picked him up high, and slammed him into the crowd: "Do you really want to kill them all?"

Yang Chuan said expressionlessly: "If you are afraid of getting angry, just retreat to the back."

Huo Qubing became furious and cursed: "Who do you think I, Huo Qubing, am!"

As he spoke, he shouted loudly and took a big step forward. The horse in his palm was like a poisonous dragon coming out of its hole. It immediately poked a big hole in the chest of the person in front of him: "Come at me!"

So, the two sides started fighting again...

…

During the melee in the courtyard, Cao Xiang finally noticed something was wrong and rushed over.

This guy was weak and rarely participated in this kind of fighting and killing, so he took out a special small crossbow from his arms and fired an arrow into the sky.

Following a sharp sound that broke through the air, there was a commotion in the forest far away. Soon, dozens of people rushed towards Cao Xiang. Each of these people looked fierce, with scars on their heads and faces.

, one can tell at a glance that this is the real veteran who has survived many battles and nearly died!

These dozens of people rushed to Cao Xiang seven or eight steps in front of him, and all bowed: "I have seen Pingyang Marquis."

Cao Xiang looked in the direction of Yangchuan Villa, frowned and asked, "Who came before? Why does it seem like there was a fight?"

A man raised his hand and said, "Honest Marquis Pingyang knows that Dong Yan, a disciple of Princess Guantao, led a group of people into the courtyard."

"Then rush to help. My brother Yang Chuan is not good at fighting." Cao Xiang waved his hand and casually ordered: "By the way, if you encounter a hard fight, except for that bitch Dong Yan, everyone else can do it casually."

It doesn’t matter how many die.”

I stayed up late and rushed out a chapter.

I went to bed quickly, I still have to sleep in the morning.
Chapter completed!