Chapter 251
Respect me as god!
This statement is not a random fabrication by Chen Xinglie, but a statement made by the leader of the Yulin Army who often wins and kneels on the ground.
Chen Xinglie asked him if he was afraid.
Chang Sheng said: "I respect Young Master as if I respect the gods."
This is something that happened not long ago.
Chang Sheng's tone at that time was so humble, didn't expect Chang Sheng's son Chang Long, but so rampant.
However.
Before seeing that thousand zhang sword light, Chang Sheng seemed to be as rampant as this Changlong, even more arrogant, leading thousands of forest soldiers, blocking the entire long street, white horse silver Spear, located in front of the army, rushed towards Chen Xinglie...
"Young Master."
Duan Wuhuan arched his hands towards Chen Xinglie: "Young Master is Deity, Chang Sheng said that, but it is considered to have several points of insight."
Chen Xinglie ignored it.
If every person who slid and slapped a horse would have to respond one or two sentences, wouldn’t it be very annoying?
Just as Duan Wuhuan was talking, a group of imperial spies, neat and tidy, rushed into Wenchang Street, blocking the group of hedonistic outside the Wuanhou Mansion son of rich parents, surrounded by groups.
clang!
The sword is out of its sheath.
The blade is white and snowy, and when the sun shines, it is even more murderous aura.
"Take it!"
With an order from Duan Wuhuan, the spies started arresting people with knives.
This group of hedonistic sons of rich parents brought by Changlong can be obediently surrender. ?
Wenchang Street lives in the generals of the Datong Dynasty, the lair of the children of Jiangmen, once a person is in his own territory, it is easy to be bold, even the imperial spy is not afraid. The pampered young masters took out their weapons one by one, preparing to fight the spies.
To do this kind of thing, you don't need Chang Long to give orders.
Normally, this group of Jiangmen children did not fight and make trouble in the capital, and they have never had anything to do with them. Unless you meet the children of the Imperial Family, as well as the children of civil servants, you will occasionally be defeated.
In the hearts of this group of hedonistic sons of rich parents, dynasty spies did not have much majesty.
It's just a steward!
It's just a partisan of Qin Wannian's subordinates to the eunuch, and a running dog under the eunuch's family.
In the hearts of this group of Jiangmen children, the imperial secret agent saw them, and they always treated each other with courtesy and did not dare to make mistakes.
It's a pity.
Today is a little different from the past.
The spy agents don't care, they just cut.
Although the children of Jiangmen have family martial arts and are proficient in battle formations, they have an advantage in group battles.
However, too young and fledgling.
At their age, even if the Martial Dao secret art of the family is not trivial, it is only cultivated to Martial Dao Second Stage. In the Azure Yang Sect of Clear Sky City, you can mix an inner sect. How did the position of disciple survive a dynasty spy?
Chang Long has a cultivation base, which is not low.
Martial Dao fifth realm.
During the group battle, the Martial Dao imposing manner of Chang's dragon body has been formed for the most part, and it has gathered into a vague image of a tiger. The ordinary spy of the imperial dynasty can't help him.
"Dare to be impudent in front of Chen Young Master! What a dare!"
Duan Wuhuan sneered, rushed to Chang Long in one step, raised his folding fan, and swayed the count. The shadow of the fan was unclear, and a fan was spotted on Chang Long's chest.
ka-cha 嚓……
The fan burst out of the fan, poured into the meridian of Changlong’s heart, and quickly spread all over the body, causing Changlong to collapse. The ground, impossible to move even a little bit, there were bursts of cold on his body, and his face was pale.
After Duan Wuhuan overturned Chang Long with a fan, he came to Chen Xinglie and said, "The official has been following Young Master far behind. Please also Young Master to make atonement."
Chen Xinglie's eyes were indifferent, and his eyes swept towards Duan Wuhuan.
Zhen Yingxiong hurriedly said: "Okay, you are not happy, you have been behind us, but you have to wait until Cai Lang releases Mingdi and sends a signal before you appear. Why don't you come here earlier?"
Duan Wuhuan lowered his head and said: "The lower official didn't get the permission of Young Master. He only dared to follow from a distance, not to approach, and not to show up."
Zhen Yingxiong touched Chin, he meditated: "Young Master, what Duan Wuhuan said seems to be the truth."
Duan Wuhuan quickly raised his head and watched his words.
Chen Xinglie ignored the two, just silently watching the street.
Dynasty spy and hedonistic son of rich parents played very lively, and had contacts. Those hedonistic sons of rich parents fought and retreated and gathered in a group. For a while, the dynasty spy It seems that they can't be helped.
It's obvious.
The Secret Agent of the Dynasty did not kill him.
They have concerns.
If you really kill this group of Jiangmen children cleanly, it will inevitably lead to the instability of the army of the Datong Dynasty. After all, the generals dísciple present, as many as hundreds of people, are extremely involved and cannot be killed indiscriminately. .
However.
After those who gathered the door dísciple in the street, Changlong, who had fallen on the ground in the crowd, became a lonely man lying on the ground, a little far away from where the door dísciple was. .
Two dynasty spies grabbed Chang Long and sent it to Chen Xinglie.
"Young Master."
Zhen Yingxiong asked: "This time, shall we serve people with morality or hang up and fight?"
Chen Xinglie indifferently said: "Hang it up."
Zhen Haojie grabbed the icy Changlong and walked to the gate of the mansion, preparing to hang this person on the lintel of Wu'an Hou Mansion.
"You stupid you!" Zhen Yingxiong raised two fingers, fiercely tapped Second Brother's forehead, and cursed: "Wu Anhou is an acquaintance of Young Master, you hang Changlong at the gate Right in the center, it’s obvious that you don’t give Wu'anhou face. Didn’t you deliberately offend Wu'anhou?"
Zhen Haojie asked: "Then what?"
Zhen Yingxiong looked at the door frame , Said: "Don't hang in the middle, just hang on the side."
Haojie Zhen quickly nodded and said: "It makes sense!"
Not all hanging from the door lintel NS?
Is there a difference?
Two mentally retarded!
Chen Xinglie slightly frowned, but ignored it.
It's just to hang a person.
If you offend, you offend.
What's the point?
If Wu'anhou came out in time to stop this group of Jiangmen children making trouble, Chen Xinglie would definitely not let the heroes and heroes hang Changlong on the gate of Wu'anhou Mansion.
But Wu'anhou did not come out!
Martial Dao expert's hearing is so keen, Wu'an Hou is a cultivation base, and he is not under the constant victory of the Yulin army master. Since this Wu'an Hou is in the house of the marquis, how can he not hear what is happening at the door? ?
Even if you can’t hear it.
Could it be that such a big thing happened, the people in the mansion would tell Wu'anhou without telling it to their own princes?
It is clearly intentional to not come out!
Wu Anhou’s move must have something else profound.
Is it deliberately to indulge this group of generals dísciple, let them insult this seat, then take a look at how this seat is embarrassed?
Or take this matter to see how many catties and how many taels are in this seat, what is the quality, is it worthy of his Wu'anhou daughter?
Or other reasons?
Chen Xinglie smiled coldly and said: "Hang up!"
The two heroes and heroes immediately lifted Chang Long.
The lieutenant who guarded the gate of the Hou Mansion quickly stopped and said: "My uncle, let your anger go! This is the Mansion of the King!"