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Chapter 213 Ambush

Inside the house, Ye Yang wore a mask on his face and put on his black cloak again.

The huge hood covered most of his face.

Crunch!

When the door opened, the waiter was already standing outside waiting with a compliment on his face.

After all, to be invited to the City Lord's Mansion, this person's background cannot be underestimated.

Such a distinguished guest cannot be neglected.

"The people from the City Lord's Mansion have prepared their carriages and sedans outside."

The waiter nodded and bowed and said, "Sir, please."

"Um."

Ye Yang nodded indifferently.

When I walked out of the store, I saw a luxurious carriage parked outside the store.

In addition to the coachman, there was also a fat middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes.

Judging from his attire, his status in the city lord's mansion should be quite high.

"The Lord of the City has been waiting for a long time, please get in the car."

The middle-aged fat man's attitude seemed polite, but his words were obviously somewhat arrogant.

In his opinion, being invited to the City Lord's Mansion is undoubtedly an honor for ordinary people like Ye Yang.

Moreover, he is the chief manager of the city lord's palace, but he still has to come and invite him in person, which is a bit of a waste of time and effort.

The middle-aged fat man's face, although he deliberately restrained it, still could not escape Ye Yang's gaze.

"You go back and inform the city lord that I have something to do today. I'll see you another day when you're free."

Ye Yang has no intention of going to the City Lord's Mansion. Anyway, even if he gets there, he will not have any thoughts of transferring the arms and firearms.

Since there is nothing to talk about, there is no need to meet with him.

"busy?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged fat man was stunned for a moment.

Is there anything else that is more important than being summoned by the Lord of the City?

The middle-aged fat man was obviously dissatisfied with this.

He said in a sharp voice: "The Lord of the City has given instructions that you must be invited to see me at my house."

"As for what other things you have to do, you can do it another day."

Faced with such a strong attitude, Ye Yang's eyes showed a hint of coldness.

"If your city lord is really sincere, let him come here in person."

After saying that, Ye Yang didn't want to waste time with such a little guy, so he turned around and left, planning to go to Qifeng Pavilion to see how the progress was during this period.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing how arrogant Ye Yang was, the middle-aged fat man cursed angrily with an ugly face.

"Since you don't know how to flatter yourself, don't blame me for being tough!"

The middle-aged fat man smiled ferociously, and then shouted: "Come out!"

Whoosh!

The next moment, a large number of archers suddenly appeared on the eaves near the street.

He put on the bow and arrows, and the sharp arrows were all locked on Ye Yang.

Immediately afterwards, groups of security guards quickly emerged from various street corners.

Soon, the area outside the inn was surrounded by everyone.

At the sudden scene, passers-by on the street looked horrified and immediately fled in fear.

Seeing this, the waiter who brought Ye Yang out was also stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ran into the store as if running away, and closed the store door tightly.

Ye Yang's eyes slowly turned cold, and then he glanced at the archers on the eaves warily.

In this case, there was obviously an ambush.

Courtesy first, then soldiers!

If he refuses the invitation, he will be forcefully 'invited' to the city lord's palace!

"The Lord of the City has given an order. If you don't want to go today, you have to go!"

The middle-aged fat man had a arrogant look on his face, squinted at Ye Yang, and sneered: "Boy, I advise you not to drink the toast and drink as a penalty."

The undisguised threat made Ye Yang's eyes turn cold. The right hand in his sleeve robe was already holding a Desert Eagle pistol.

He has many trump cards. It is not difficult for him to escape the encirclement and suppression of these soldiers.

But in that case, it would undoubtedly be difficult to communicate with Qifeng Pavilion.

However, it is not Ye Yang's character to compromise.

It can be seen from the tough behavior of the city lord's mansion that even if they really meet the city lord, there will be no good results if the two parties fail to reach an agreement.

When the time comes when you are in the city lord's mansion, it will be even more difficult to escape.

"In Baotong City, our city lord is the king who covers the sky with one hand."

The middle-aged fat man stared at Ye Yang jokingly, and said with a playful smile: "You have only two choices now."

"Are you going to be a guest in the city lord's palace, or be a prisoner?"

He is obviously extremely confident in his own lineup.

Besides, this is Baotong City, and the most indispensable thing is troops. If the whole area is blocked, no matter how powerful this mysterious man is, it will not be that easy to escape.

"Are there only two choices?"

Ye Yang's face did not change and he said calmly: "It should be said that there is a third option."

The third?

The middle-aged fat man was slightly surprised and couldn't help but ask: "What is it?"

Ye Yang smiled coldly, "I can go wherever I want, no one can stop me."

The moment he finished speaking, his eyes shuddered slightly, his right hand holding the gun suddenly raised, and he fired directly at the middle-aged man.

"boom!"

Loud gunfire exploded in the street.

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and when they reacted, they saw that there was a bloody hole in the middle-aged fat man's head.

In just an instant, he was killed by a headshot!

"General Manager!"

Seeing the middle-aged fat man being killed, the security guards and archers around him suddenly felt that they were neglecting their duties and shouted.

"Archery!"

On the eaves of the street, all the archers loosened their bowstrings almost at the same time.

Boo hoo hoo...!!!

In an instant, black arrows shot out suddenly, all hitting Ye Yang.

However, at this time, Ye Yang had already used the Nine Shadows Creation Step, and his elegant movement moved quickly, revealing a series of afterimages.

Wherever those arrows hit, they all passed through the afterimage.

When he looked again, Ye Yang had already climbed into the carriage of the carriage, hiding his figure.

"The city lord has an order. You can die, but you must get the Qiankun Bag!"

"Get him!"

The leading security guard captain drew out his sword and shouted in a deep voice.

More than a hundred heavily armed security guards immediately surrounded the carriage with fierce looks on their faces.

Under this situation, everyone wants to be the first to catch Ye Yang and claim credit from the city lord.

Bang bang bang...!!

However, as they approached the carriage, deafening gunshots suddenly exploded without warning.

Sawdust flew from the carriage, and countless bullets were fired.

In just a few breaths, the carriage that was intact just now was riddled with bullets.

"Ahh!!"

The security guards surrounding him were all shot to pieces without any defense, and fell to the ground screaming in agony.

Then, there was only a "pop" sound, and the baffle of the carriage burst open.

I saw Ye Yang holding a Gatling gun with both hands, the six barrels of the gun slowly rotating to a stop, still emitting white gas.

"It's him!"

Seeing this scene, the dozens of archers above were shocked.

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