How could someone like Yang Chengyi give up after suffering a loss?
After getting dressed and walking out of the bathhouse, it started to rain lightly outside.
It was dark and misty, with a slight breeze.
Outside the house, there was fire.
Fine raindrops fell on my face, bringing a slight chill.
The ribbon around Zhu'er's waist was fluttering slightly, with a sword hanging on it. He said with a stern face: "That guy brought a large group of cavalry and said he would set fire to the shop if we don't go out."
Lu Fang nodded and walked back to his room.
He took out Type 64 from the drawer, took down the Han sword hanging on the wall and pinned it to his waist.
Looking at Chen Youxi who was getting dressed, she smiled and said, "Just stay in the house."
Chen Youxi was a little dissatisfied and said: "I am also a seventh-level martial artist."
Lu Fang said: "But I don't have the habit of letting my women take risks."
"What about Zhu'er?"
Chen Youxi asked. A deep smile flowed from his bright eyes.
Lu Fang was stunned and said: "She doesn't count."
"Pfft."
Chen Youxi laughed out loud, "That won't work. I think you just think I look weak. Hey, you are no match for me in a real fight."
With that said, he tied the ribbon around his waist tightly and walked outside.
Lu Fang shook his head helplessly, dumbfounded.
After walking out of the door, he said to Zhu'er: "Go to the county government office and ask Mr. Xiao to come over."
Zhu'er was surprised and asked: "Let Grandpa Xiao take action?"
Lu Fang said: "Anyway, Mr. Xiao's strength is no longer a secret, why are you still hiding it?"
Even the Futai Yamen and the watchmen already knew that Lao Xiao was a master. Under such circumstances, Lao Xiao still didn't take action, which actually aroused suspicion.
"Then young master, be careful."
Zhu'er nodded, climbed over the wall and left.
Lu Fang took Chen Youxi to the front and opened the shop door.
There are many torches outside.
The cavalry occupied the entire street, and the horses neighed.
A chilling air rushed directly to the door.
It was as if the raindrops were trying to avoid this group of people, falling onto the firelight and disappearing invisible.
Chen Youxi couldn't help but step back. Lu Fang grabbed her hand and pulled her behind him.
However, Yang Chengyi still saw Chen Youxi's beautiful face. He was stunned at first, and then his mouth watered.
Even he has never seen a woman as beautiful as Chen Youxi.
And he has a problem, that is, when he sees a beautiful woman, he wants to take it as his own. As for whether the woman has a family, it doesn't matter to him.
He Wansu is a good example.
Thinking of this, Yang Chengyi narrowed his eyes slightly.
Then, he sneered and said to Lu Fang: "Boy, where is your maid who is very good at beating?"
Lu Fang said: "To deal with you, there is no need for her to take action."
"Is it?"
Yang Chengyi said: "I have brought a hundred iron cavalry with me today. Even a third-grade martial artist may not be able to block the attack. Are you sure you can stop me?"
The troops he brought were all regular troops. Although they were only light cavalry, their lethality should not be underestimated.
Lu Fang raised his eyebrows, "How about a one-on-one fight?"
"Ha ha!"
Yang Chengyi laughed, and suddenly his face became gloomy again, "I can completely eat you up, why do I want to fight you one on one?"
Then he pointed at Chen Youxi behind Lu Fang, "Don't worry, I will not take your life, I will only take your vitality. As for the beauty behind you, please leave it to me to take good care of you from now on! She is so stunning, I
You really have never tasted it!"
As he spoke, he actually licked his tongue, looking very sick.
Chen Youxi's hands tightened.
Lu Fang held the hilt of the Han sword with his right hand and chuckled, "This is always a victory without force, right?"
"I don't care."
Yang Chengyi sneered and said: "What's the point of using power if you don't bully others? It's just that you are a soft-spoken guy. You... want to delay time, right? Wait for your brother to come over?"
Lu Fang's eyes twitched.
Unexpectedly, this guy was not stupid and knew that he was stalling for time.
He just said all this nonsense because he really wanted to wait for Lao Xiao to come over.
What Lu Fang didn't expect was that Yang Chengyi nodded and said nonchalantly: "Sure, I will give you this opportunity. I want to see if your brother can take care of it and if he dares to take care of it."
Lu Fang still held the sword in his right hand, almost bursting with joy.
I have seen stupid people, but I have never seen such stupid people.
Not long after, Lu Liang did not bring anyone over. Only Lao Xiao and Zhu'er came hand in hand.
Lao Xiao's figure is still stooped.
Yang Chengyi stared blankly, then laughed wildly, "Boy, are you inviting your ancestors here?"
Lao Xiao glanced at him but said nothing.
Walked straight to Lu Fang's side.
Lu Fang asked: "Master, do you have any questions?"
Lao Xiao chuckled, "Just these chickens and dogs?"
There was naked contempt in his eyes.
And this naturally angered Yang Chengyi.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "Boy, if your brother doesn't dare to come over, then I will take action."
It turned out that he wanted to take care of Lu Liang as well.
Lu Fang directly dragged Chen Youxi and Zhu'er back until they were inside the shop and said, "Come on!"
"superior!"
Yang Chengyi waved his hand.
It's not that he doesn't know that there are martial arts masters in this world, but he really can't see that Old Xiao looks like any master.
How could such a bad old man be a master?
And then, when Lao Xiao showed his momentum, he couldn't help but change his color.
When Lao Xiao's eyes slowly condensed, he seemed to have changed into a different person.
No.
It's a knife.
A knife that is pure to the extreme.
A knife that seems to be able to cut through the night.
The cavalrymen in the front row rushed towards Lao Xiao. Those cavalrymen who had not moved had their horses neighing uneasily at their feet.
Followed by two muffled sounds.
The two cavalrymen who rushed in front of Lao Xiao were shot away with both men and horses.
But Lao Xiao's feet didn't move at all.
Then, he suddenly jumped into the crowd.
The palm power is flying.
Lu Fang could barely see Lao Xiao's shadow.
In his eyes, he could only see cavalry falling off their horses or being thrown away, and in his ears, there were only sounds of pain and screams.
"Young master, you are the master."
Beside Yang Chengyi, a middle-aged general in a silver-white cloak said with a serious expression.
"What cultivation level?"
Yang Chengyi said.
The middle-aged general said: "It should be Juding."
"He's just an old master, wear him to death!"
Yang Chengyi gritted his teeth and waved his hand again, "Kill!"
This time, I’m not talking about “top” anymore.
There was a sonorous sound.
The cavalrymen drew their swords one after another.
Then, they rushed towards Lao Xiao in batches.
Confused by fire.
Lu Fang was a little worried about Lao Xiao's safety, so he drew his sword and prepared to charge forward.
But I heard Lao Xiao say: "Boy, just watch! Let me see how crazy I am, haha!"
He grabbed the sword from an unknown cavalryman and used his back as the blade. The sword was flying with light.
Rays of fire reflected on the blade.
The fighting lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour.
Yang Chengyi and the middle-aged general were dumbfounded.
The same is true for Lu Fang, Chen Youxi, and Zhu'er. They have never seen the strength of the grandmaster.
I never thought it would be so powerful.
The cavalry on the ground collapsed on the ground, and no one could get up again.