Da Bong fights more people

Surrounded by people who longed for Song Tingfeng's men to be beaten again, their faces were full of disappointment, showing expressions of resentment.

They don't have the courage to burn everything together, so they expect others to have it, and use other people's sacrifices to satisfy their unwillingness.

At this moment, a "tsk tut" sound came from the gate of the yamen: "What a powerful official, Zhu Yinluo."

Chapter 249 Rebellion (Second Update)

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao at the front suddenly froze and froze in place.

The guards around him reacted similarly.

Zhu Chengzhu's pupils contracted slightly. This voice was both familiar and unfamiliar. It had appeared in his dreams countless times, like a nightmare.

While he hated and cursed, he was also terrified and depressed, thinking that he had no hope of revenge at all.

Now, that person is right behind him.

He didn't even have the courage to turn around.

As footsteps approached slowly, Zhu Chengzhu's legs trembled slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his back. .

Unexpectedly, the sound of footsteps skipped him and walked towards Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao.

Wearing a Tsing Yi, Xu Qi'an, who was holding a weapon like a sword or a knife in his hand, kicked Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao each, and said mockingly:

"You two don't seem to be having a great day."

Zhu Guangxiao's face was full of excitement and tears welled up in his eyes.

Song Tingfeng was so angry that he didn't look back, he choked up and cursed: "Dog, why haven't you left yet, you think your life is too long?"

The gangsters around were surprised, confused, and anxious. Xu Ningyan hadn't left yet, and dared to go back to the ganger's office. He didn't know if the Zhu family and his son had come back. male?

Yes, he didn't know, all this happened yesterday.

"Xu Ningyan, hurry up and leave."

In the crowd, someone whispered a reminder.

At this time, Zhu Chengzhu seemed to have broken free from some kind of shackles, regained control of his legs, and ran madly towards the depths of the yamen.

Now, the watchmen lost their worries, and persuaded them in a hurry:

"Xu Ningyan, you shouldn't be coming back, hurry up and get out of the city."

"Ning Yan, Yuan Xiong is now in charge of the policemen's yamen. He has rehired Zhu Yang and his son. Zhao Jinluo is almost empty."

"Right now, Yuan Xiong and the Zhu family's father and son belong to the Yamen of the watchmen. Zhu Yang is the fourth rank. You should leave quickly."

Xu Qi'an heard it in his ears, and looked at Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao without changing his face: "What happened these few days, tell me about it?"

"How about I come and talk to you?"

Before the Zhuyang people arrived, the voice reached first.

In the compound, everyone's eyes blurred, and Zhu Yang appeared in the uniform of a police officer with a golden gong embroidered on his chest.

A few seconds later, Zhu Chengzhu chased after him, pointed at Xu Qi'an, and said sharply:

"Father, this kid actually dares to go back to the Yamen, kill him, kill him now."

Zhu Yang didn't move, he confronted Xu Qi'an for a while, until Zhao Jinluo arrived.

Reluctant or unwilling, Zhu Yang snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Zhao Jinluo, you and I will work together to capture and kill this thief, so that Duke Yuan and His Majesty will really use you. Duke Yuan is watching from the observatory of the Star Observation Tower."

Zhao Jinluo looked back, and saw the seventh floor of the Haoqi Building in the distance, the observation deck, standing alone in a scarlet robe, overlooking here.

Zhao Jinluo withdrew his gaze, and said with a complicated expression: "Why did you come back?"

The corner of Xu Qi'an's mouth twitched: "Come back and ask for a debt!"

More and more watchers are paying attention to the movement here, but fewer and fewer watchers are on the scene.

The battle of fourth-rank masters might tear down the yamen. They don't know how Xu Qi'an's cultivation is, but it's definitely not bad.

However, this is the capital city after all, it would not be difficult for the two Jin Luos to deal with him together, if other experts come again, Xu Ningyan will die.

"Why did he come back?"

"Duke Wei is dead, who can support him, he offended His Majesty to death, what will he do when he comes back?"

"Confused, what is Xu Ningyan doing when he comes back? Damn it, he's a colleague. I really can't bear to see him die."

"We are just little people, so what if we can't bear it, how can you help him regardless of the lives of the whole family?"

"Yeah, didn't you see that Zhao Jinluo has compromised, planning to join hands with Zhu Yang to deal with Xu Ningyan, Yuan Xiong is watching from Haoqi Building."

"It's the same with the emperor and the courtiers. The same is true for the guards. The era of Duke Wei is over, and it will never come again."

A group of watchmen watched from a distance, discussing, or sighing, or unwilling, or helpless.

With a flick of Zhu Yang's thumb, the saber came out of its sheath with a clang, and the bright light of the saber flashed in the air.

Every watchman present felt a chill in his heart, stimulated by the light of the knife, and the hairs on the back of his hands stood on end.

Zhu Yang strode more than ten zhang in one step, swung out the blade, and took Xu Qi'an's head.

Regardless of whether the rumors about Yuyang Pass are true or not, Xu Qi'an's cultivation today is enough to compete with a fourth rank, and he alone may not be able to eat this beast to death.

But as long as Zhao Jinluo behind him keeps up, the two of them will work together to capture and kill Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qi'an slapped him backhand!

Snapped!

The head exploded like a watermelon, and the bones, brains, flesh, and eyes shot out, splashing dots and spots on the bluestone floor of the courtyard.

Zhu Yang's body staggered forward a few steps and fell to the ground.

All of a sudden, there was a deathly silence in the watchman's compound.

Zhu Yang's copper skin and iron bones can't stop his slap, and I can't stop that light slap, and I will be slapped to death. Zhao Jinluo's pupils shrink into pinholes, just like meeting a strong man suddenly. Light.

Zhu Yang, the golden gong of the fourth rank, was shot to death like this?He, he killed hundreds of thousands of enemies at Yuyang Pass, is it true? !The watchmen who were watching from a distance lost their voices collectively, and suddenly realized that the rumors in the world were not exaggerations, but actual achievements.

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao's expressions were in a trance, and it was hard for them to accept that this colleague who often went to Goulan and Jiaofangsi with them had unknowingly grown into such a terrifying character.

What a terrifying cultivation to smash the head of a fourth-grade golden gong fan with a single slap.