Cutting over the end of the Ming Dynasty: a dog-leg knife at the beginning

Chapter 26

Xiao Yufang stood there stupidly.

Qi Hu grinned.

Qi Polu's eyes widened.

Everyone, including the servants and soldiers brought by Zhang Yu, was dumbfounded, looking at Yang Menglong stupidly, unable to believe their ears.This can't be blamed on them, the ancients, but anyone who can read a few words must pretend to be knowledgeable, even if they swear, they don't use dirty words. It is already very vicious to call someone a woman, even the most vicious shrew , and dare not scold so viciously.How did they know that Yang Menglong's level is in the 21st century, he is a scumbag, and his scolding skills have almost reached the peak, what is this?It’s just that the heart capacity of the ancients was not as strong as that of modern people. Yang Menglong hadn’t finished warming up yet, Zhang Yu’s complexion was already livid, and the blood vessels on his neck were bulging, like big earthworms writhing under the skin, ready to It could burst open, very frightening.His hair was pointed upwards, and he looked like he was furious, and he let out a roar: "Zhu Zi'an dare to insult me!!!" He drew out his saber and rode his horse towards Yang Menglong. , I can't wait to chop off his head with a knife!

Yang Menglong stood there with his arms akimbo, watching Zhang Yu rushing over, and said nonchalantly, "The posture is quite handsome, but unfortunately, a bastard is a bastard, not to mention riding a horse, even if he is on a spaceship, he is still a bastard!" Shrinking his head suddenly, the blade of the knife brushed against his cheek, the dog-leg knife came out of its sheath, a cold light flashed, blood sprayed from the horse's neck, the horse hissed sadly, the man stood up, the horse's head rolled down the snow, sprayed A column of blood!Zhang Yu never expected that this monkey would have such a terrifying sword in his hand. He was so frightened that his soul almost went out of his body. He tried his best to control the horse, but how could he control it?With a bang, the horse that lost its head fell straight to the ground, overturned him, and fell to pieces. The saber that looked good had gone to no one knows where.

The servants were all startled, and shouted in unison: "Young Master!!!" Unanimously, they rode their horses and rushed over, and their movements were very fast.It's a pity someone is faster than them.Before they could rush up, Yang Menglong flew down like a cheetah, knocked over Zhang Yu who was standing up staggeringly with a flying knee, grabbed his neck with one hand, put the dog-leg knife on his neck, and Qi Hu He and Qi Polu rushed out desperately, each standing in front of Yang Menglong with their swords out, shouting in unison: "Who dares to take a step forward!"

With a clatter, those dumbfounded infantry raised their spears and stepped forward in unison. The tips of the spears moved, and they could stab Yang Menglong and others into a sieve with just one blow.

With a clatter, the youths of Xiaojiazhuang raised their weapons at the same time, protecting Yang Menglong and others in the center of the circle.Those red eyes warned these lawless soldiers: If you want to kill Yang Menglong, you have to pass their level first!
Tensions.

Yang Menglong dragged the half-dead Zhang Yu into the cart, glared at the servants approaching step by step, and said coldly: "If you want him to die, just come up, I promise not to hack him to death!"

The servants looked at the scimitar on Zhang Yu's neck, and at the horse's head rolling down the snow, all feeling terrified.Such a sharp knife was really unheard of, not to mention cutting it, the monkey was annoyed, and with a light touch, Zhang Yu's little life would be reimbursed.They stopped hesitantly, and the servant raised his head and shouted: "What do you want to do? Rebellion? Let the young master go quickly, or you will die without a place to die!"

Yang Menglong repeated: "What do you want to do? Rebellion?" As if he had heard the funniest joke in his life, he suddenly laughed loudly and fell down with laughter. He raised his fist and smashed the cart. The shoulders shrugged, and the whole body trembled like an earthquake of magnitude [-], and I laughed out loud.Those young men in Xiaojiazhuang also laughed loudly, each of them laughed so hard that they couldn't stand still.

Captain Ding became furious and shouted, "What are you laughing at!?"

This is terrible, even the people who were trembling with fright laughed wildly, Xu Gong also laughed, but it turned into a wail of pain within a few moments——Laughing too arrogantly, it touched the wound , he deserves it.Hundreds of people laughed together, how spectacular, but who can be deceived by the sadness and anger contained in the laughter?

Captain Ding only felt that he had lost all face, and yelled in his lungs: "What are you laughing at? Is it funny!?" The voice was extremely shrill, similar to the sound of scratching a blackboard with a fingernail or a blunt knife. Almost, it hurts the roots of the ears, and the hairs stand on end.

Yang Menglong finally raised his head, this time he really laughed badly, his stomach was twitching, his face was full of tears and snot, he was so breathless that he could barely speak.He took a few breaths, narrowed his eyes and said, "What are you laughing at? I'm laughing at you for being mentally handicapped!"

Captain Ding was almost furious: "I'm... mentally retarded?"

Yang Menglong said: "If you are not mentally retarded, how can you not know what we want to do? What did you say just now? By the way, you said that we are a mob who killed good people and pretended to be meritorious, and that I was a spy sent by Jiannu to beat you What about the idea of ​​the city, which of these things is not a rebellion? We have rebelled a long time ago, and you still ask us if we want to rebel, just like you came to ask if we are going to the latrine with our pants off , what is it if you are not mentally handicapped?"

Qi Hu couldn't stop laughing, panting and said: "Young master is absolutely right, this old man has lived his whole life, and this is the first time he has seen such a mentally handicapped guy!"

Yang Menglong said: "That IQ is too tragic..."

The servants looked at each other, speechless.They are used to showing off their power in front of the common people and doing whatever they want, they are the sky, they are the law of the king!Who wants to rebel and who is a good citizen? Isn't it they who have the final say?The heads captured by the villagers of Xiaojiazhuang, as well as the weapons, armor and war horses they seized, all made them salivate.They don't have the kind to fight against the Golden Banners Army, but they are more than enough to deal with a group of cold and hungry common people. These mud legs, these things are a waste for them, they might as well leave it to themselves to fight for a future!It's not the first time they have done this kind of thing, and they don't have any psychological burden at all, but they never dreamed that these gangsters are so difficult to deal with. After being caught, it's really not worth the money.Thinking about what I did just now, and asking people if they wanted to rebel, it was indeed a very funny thing, and I lost all face.

The golden star in front of Zhang Yu finally dissipated, and Yang Menglong's arrogant face gradually became clear before his eyes. The cold machete on his neck made him feel chills all over his body, but his arrogant nature never restrained himself, and he said sharply: "Bastard, Do you dare to point a knife at this young master? I think you are tired of work! If you are sensible, put down the knife quickly, or I will kill your whole family!"

As expected, Yang Menglong put down the knife, but Zhang Yu should not laugh so early, because Yang Menglong's right palm had already been drawn out with the sound of wind, and there was a crisp sound, and stars appeared in his eyes: "I'm just tired of living, what's the matter? ? Are you capable of killing my whole family? I’m afraid you don’t have the ability!”

This slap was not light, Zhang Yu had a bright red pimple on his cheek, two spots of nosebleeds spurted out, bleeding came from the corner of his mouth, and his ears buzzed.He covered his face, his eyes were wide open, and he looked in disbelief: "You...you dare to hit me!?"

Yang Menglong said with a smile: "I dare not hit you, but I dare to beat you!" Crack!Another slap on the other cheek, this time it's good, the temperature and height of the two sides of the face are the same, it's fair: "This slap is because you are mentally handicapped, even after being beaten, you ask if someone dares to hit you, idiot I have seen a lot, but I have never seen such a top-notch idiot like you!"

Zhang Yu stood up fiercely, baring his teeth and claws: "I'll kill you!!!"

Then he was slapped and knelt down: "This slap is because you overestimated your own strength! As a military general, you are not as good as a gangster boy, you are a disgrace to the soldier! What's even worse, you dare to rush at me Swinging a knife, this is simply a great shame for Lao Tzu!"

Snapped!
"This slap was for your grandfather, what crime did he do to have such a grandson like you!"

"This slap is for your father. If I had a son like you, jumping the Yellow River ten times would be too little!"

"This slap is for me, you make me very upset!"

"This slap is for the common people who fled here to seek your protection. They escaped here after a narrow escape. Not only do you prevent them from entering the city, but you also falsely accuse them of being robbers, killing the good and pretending to be meritorious. I really want to cut open your stomach and see if your heart is made of stone!"

"This slap is for Miss Xiao! She is so kind and kind to others, how dare you, a pig-headed creature like you, dare to insult her?"

"This slap..." He slapped Zhang Yu so hard that his face looked like a pig's head. His swollen hand suddenly stopped in mid-air. Yang Menglong scratched his head: "Who is this slap for?" Okay? Seems like I've run out of reasons."

Zhang Yu spit out a stream of blood, muttered a few words indistinctly, and didn't know what to say, anyway, as soon as he opened his mouth, he slapped him with redoubled force: "Damn, I still need a reason for slapping you." ?!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Loud slaps followed one after another, Zhang Yu's face was covered in blood, and he couldn't even speak, and the people around him were dumbfounded and forgot what he should do!
(End of this chapter)