The man who took the lead in humiliating Yingrui was named Yingsong. He was born in the thirteenth house of the Ying family like Yingrui. Their grandfathers were brothers and were not very far away from each other.

However, Yingsong's family status is much stronger than Yingrui. His father is a general who guards the northwest border of Shuangzhou and is one of the eighteen demon generals of the Eight Poles Palace. Although he ranks at the bottom, he is also a real powerful nobleman.

According to the news that Yingxiong heard from his elder sister, among the five demon generals who secretly expressed their support for the second uncle, Yingsong's father was.

"I've seen Your Highness."

Yingsong didn't want to show off, but there was no way. His father was still stumbling under his father, and he had to say it on the surface.

As for the hero knocking Yingji out the day before yesterday and killing the guards of Yingfu, he also heard about it, but he didn't care.

Anyway, the old man's attitude of ordering the hero to go to Manu Mountain is already very obvious - this grandson will never allow him to inherit the position of the palace master.

"I dare to ask your highness why you hurt someone?" After Li Shi finished, he immediately began to question the crime.

"Yes, why are you hurting?" The hero asked Su Yanyan with an innocent look on his face.

"Aren't they playing with a dog barking for a penny?" Su Yanyan's expression was even more innocent than him. "The man just called out four times, and his aunt thought it sounded nice, so she rewarded him with a four-cent. It's a shameless person!"

"You let it go..."

The man just took off the copper coins on his face, and cursed when he heard this. Suddenly, a whip tip appeared in front of him like a whip waving his tail. He knocked him down with a snap. A handsome face that was originally pretty good was no longer visible.

Ying Song was furious, and his eyes looked over, and he saw clearly the appearance of the whipman, and his arrogance suddenly became silenced.

Jiang Fu, the slave of the Baji Palace's mistress, has a unique status, second only to Yingchen who is around the Grand Master.

Ying Song dared not take the hero seriously because everyone is young and younger generations. Even if they fight, the elders have no face to interfere, but when facing Jiang Fu, it is completely different.

The so-called beating of dogs depends on the owner. If he offended Jiang Qiuyun, who is in charge of Ye Xiao, he may be fine, but it is hard to say whether his father will be worn with small shoes.

"This woman is so rude. Who is she?"

Jiang Fu couldn't afford to offend him, so he could only fix the finger on Hero and Su Yanyan.

"Uncle Fu, you have much more face than mine." The hero said depressedly.

If ordinary servants heard this, they would be frightened and immediately knelt down and accused him of guilt, but Jiang Fu just smiled calmly: "It's all the master's love, and the old slave is ashamed of it."

I believe you!

The hero curled his lips and said to Su Yanyan again: "Where are you asking you, who are you?"

Su Yanyan's innocent expression remained unchanged: "Aren't he your prisoner?"

"Prisoner?" Ying Song frowned, "That's a slave!"

The hero nodded: "It's not wrong to say that."

Yingsong snorted coldly: "A slave dares to hurt my Ying family. If you are the one who is in trouble, you should die!"

"Wow! It's so scary!" Su Yanyan patted his ordinary style and asked the hero in a coquettish way: "What should I do? He seems to be going to kill someone."

"Then let him kill him! They are all relatives, so you still have to give this little face."

Su Yanyan made a meditative statement: "Is it really kill?"

"what ever."

"Okay!" Su Yanyan jumped out of the car and came to Yingsongma like a pervert who was excited when he heard about to be beaten, and raised his little face, "I'm here, you kill me!"

Yingsong was a little confused. One was because of Su Yanyan's bright and beautiful appearance, and the other was that he couldn't understand what the heroes sold.

It is very normal for wealthy families to cause trouble and throw the slaves out of the blame, but it is usually a helpless move. The hero at this time is far from helpless. Just from the way he treated Yingji the day before yesterday, it is not like his style to admit defeat so quickly.

What's more, he is really willing to throw such a superb beauty out like this?

I feel cheated, and I always do it?

He was hesitating there, but Su Yanyan was already impatient.

"Hey! Do you kill or not? If you don't kill, I will kill you."

What do you kill?

Before Yingsong could react, he saw a silver light suddenly appear, piercing his waist and ribs with a tricky and cruelty.

He was shocked, and his body instinctively turned to the other side of the horse. After landing, he pulled out the long knife beside the saddle and stabbed Su Yanyan from under the horse's belly.

After all, he is the son of a demon general. He has a bad character and is not weak at all. Although he is at the third level, he is not as good as a genius at this age, he is still a good player.

But unfortunately, Su Yanyan happened to be a genius, and he was also the seventh among the geniuses.

The girl was calmly facing the tip of the knife. She gently tweaked the soft sword, and the long sword tilted to the side, scratching the horse's legs.

The horse was frightened and neighed. Yingsong couldn't dodge and was knocked to stagger. Before he could stand firm, Yin Guang came to him.

He subconsciously raised his knife to block it.

"ah--!"

Ying Song fell to the ground and screamed loudly - his hand holding the knife had broken with his wrist, and blood was flowing like a stream.

This scene was almost as lightning as lightning, and no one came to the scene.

"Kill her! Kill her!"

Ying Song screamed, and his servants woke up and hurriedly drew their swords and rushed towards Su Yanyan.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and a whip was wrapped in the wind. After a crisp sound, everyone fell to the ground with their faces covering their faces, rolling and wailing.

The hero grinned and thought to himself, Uncle Fu's whip always likes to greet others' faces? He is disfigured when he takes action, and his mentality is perverted!

The strong wind whistled past, Jiang Fu was already standing behind Su Yanyan, his eyes swept through the scene in a cold manner, and he spoke sternly: "This is a distinguished guest of Baji Palace, Miss Su, the head of Haoran Sect, how dare you be rude to her on the street. Do you want to stir up a conflict between Luo and the two states?"

Everyone was stunned, and Yingsong seemed to have forgotten the pain. She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned her head to look at the hero, her eyes shattered.

"You... play tricks on me!"

The hero smiled brightly: "I'm just playing tricks on you, what's wrong? Come and bite me! Otherwise, you can learn to bark and give it to you. Don't worry, I have money and won't lie to you.

Just shout a few more times and you will have the pension money. It doesn’t matter if you are disabled, it’s great!”

Yingsong was stunned, his face turned pale, and he couldn't say a word.

He was just angry because he was injured, and only then realized that he would be twenty in less than half a year. Today was his last chance to go to Matsuno Mountain to participate in the test.

If the hand of a knife is cut off, it is almost like a useless person. What else can a useless person who cannot even enter the core of the family do besides eating and waiting to die in the rest of his life?

Thinking of his younger brothers who were eyeing the inheritance power of the head of the family, Yingsong suddenly regretted it so much that he was lost and his heart was ashamed.

Seeing this, the hero was like eating popsicles in a hot day, one word: good!

Killing people is too inferior, how can you be fun to kill your heart?

Uh... This behavior seems a bit like the bitch that Jia Qiao calls him...

At this time, a simple little carriage drove over, stopped beside Yingsong, the curtains were lifted, revealing an old face.

"If you don't go to the Shili Pavilion outside the city to gather, why are you gathering here?"

"Grandpa Chen!" Ying Song heard the sound, as if he had caught a life-saving straw, and cried: "The hero hurts people for no reason, and he designed to harm the same tribe. I beg Grandpa Chen to make the decision for me!"

The old man was Yingchen. He looked at Yingsong's broken arm and then looked at Su Yanyan holding the sword. Finally, his eyes fell on the face of the hero who had never gotten off the car.

"Master Xiong, is what Yingsong said true?"

"Are you representing the top master now? Or are you yourself?" The hero asked resentful without answering.

Yingchen narrowed his eyes: "Old slave naturally dared not represent his master without authorization."

The hero curled his lips coldly and patted the carriage: "Yan Yan, Yingrui, it's getting late, we still have to hurry!"
Chapter completed!