How dare the cannon fodder be arrogant

When Xiao Lingfeng woke up again, he was no longer in the cave in the hinterland of Yanshan Mountain.

At this moment, he was tied behind his back and locked in a messy and dilapidated woodshed, and his subordinates were also bound like him, lying on the ground crooked and embarrassed, and it seemed that they hadn't woken up yet. come over.

The firewood room was not only messy, but also had air leaks everywhere. The two door panels were uneven up and down, and they couldn't be closed tightly at all. The cold wind whizzed in from the cracks in the broken door panels.

The sound of the wind is mixed with small human voices.

Xiao Lingfeng listened attentively.

Accompanied by the sound of approaching footsteps, a very gentle female voice sounded, with a bit of hesitation in the tone: "Then the prince of Jingbei has fallen into our hands, do you want to report to the young master?"

"Report what report! We are in Yanshan now, and we only listen to Elder Wen's orders!" A slightly shrill male voice came.

The man paused for a moment, his tone suddenly became cold, and there was a full warning inside and out: "Ah Lian, don't do what you shouldn't do."

He said: "If Elder Wen finds out, don't blame my brother for not reminding you."

The woman named Ah Lian was silent for a moment, then whispered: "I know."

The man let out a sneer, and then stopped talking.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and stopped at the door of the firewood room. Xiao Lingfeng could even see the man's blue-gray cotton coat through the two broken door panels.

The man took out the key, unlocked the lock on the tattered door which was more symbolic than actual, and then kicked the door open.There was too much movement, and the dust on the door frame fell down.

Ah Lian took a step back, the man covered his face with his hands, and waited for the dust to settle before walking into the woodshed.

As early as when he opened the door, Xiao Lingfeng had already closed his eyes again, as if he was still fainting.

The man came towards him.

Xiao Lingfeng moved his ears, and heard that the man's internal energy was vain, and he was a flamboyant put-up, so he quietly took out a small broken branch from the pile of firewood behind him, pinched it with his fingertips, tensed his body and stored it secretly. force.

At this moment, his internal strength has recovered to [-]% to [-]%, and the rope has been loosened quietly. As long as he seizes the opportunity to subdue this man and woman, he can find an opportunity to lead Xiao Qi and the others to break out.

"who!"

A shout suddenly sounded from the other side of the firewood room, it was Xiao Qi.

He just opened his eyes when he saw his prince fell on the ground, and a short man with a wretched appearance was approaching with a knife.

Seeing his prince's eyes closed tightly and motionless, Xiao Qi was furious for a moment, and before he had time to look clearly at the situation in front of him, he hurriedly shouted.

Xiao Qi shouted loudly, startled the short man, and then rolled over in front of Xiao Lingfeng. The rope on his body became loose due to the rolling, and Xiao Qi flexibly broke free.

Lifting his foot and kicking, the man flew upside down and landed heavily on Ah Lian's feet.

Ah Lian doesn't know kung fu, so she was waiting outside the door.Before he could react, a figure fell in front of him.

The short man with a stern tone in front of her was lying at her feet spitting blood, his face was ashen, he was motionless, he couldn't even utter a wail.

She was frightened by the changes in front of her and stood on the spot, trying to escape, but her legs seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

"do not move!"

A hard object was pressed against her neck.

Xiao Lingfeng had already sneaked up behind her without anyone noticing, pressed the wooden stick firmly against her neck, and said in a deep voice, "Where is Mr. Wen?"

Xiao Lingfeng didn't know who Wen Lao was, but judging from Ah Lian's conversation with the short man, he should be the one talking about this force in Yanshan.

Now that I heard about such a person, Xiao Lingfeng came here, how could he return empty-handed?

Seeing that Ah Lian didn't speak, he passed the wooden stick forward again.

Ah Lian trembled and closed her eyes tightly.Obviously Xiao Lingfeng didn't use any threatening words, but Ah Lian knew that if she was really disobedient, the notorious King Jingbei would really stick that branch into her throat.

What's more, Xiao Lingfeng's bloody aura honed on the battlefield, coupled with the sense of oppression of the superior who is more suffocating than his son, made Ah Lian unable to resist at all.

That being the case, anyway, Mr. Wen is always against his son, so let's sell it.

Ah Lian took a deep breath, opened her mouth and said, "Old Wen is in the village's courtyard."

Xiao Qi had already woken up the soldiers in the firewood room and untied them. At this time, the group stood behind Xiao Lingfeng and looked at each other, seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

Xiao Lingfeng tightened his hand holding half of the twig, and asked calmly, "Is this Yanshan Village?"

Ah Lian noticed the unkindness in his tone, but didn't understand why.

"Of course." She replied, with a bit of inexplicable tone in her tone, "No way, you don't even know this?"

How could it not know!

There are ten miles around the foot of Yanshan Mountain, but there is only such a village as Yanshan Village.

Xiao Lingfeng let go of Ah Lian, and winked at Xiao Qi.Xiao Qi stepped forward knowingly, and tied Ah Lian's hands with hemp rope, without any pity in his eyes.

"Lead the way!" Xiao Qi tied the hemp rope in a knot, and gently pushed her shoulder.

Ah Lian moved her hands, the rough hemp rope was very prickly, she only moved twice, and there were already red marks on her wrists.

She secretly glared at Xiao Qi, but she couldn't do anything, so she had to swallow her anger and walk ahead to lead the way.

Xiao Qi pulled the rope behind her to prevent her from escaping, while Xiao Lingfeng and the rest of his subordinates swaggered after her, without the slightest sense of being a prisoner.

Yanshan Village is not big, and it takes only a quarter of an hour to walk from the firewood room where they were detained to the main yard of the village.

However, the few people followed Ah Lian, and the more they watched, the more frightened they became.

The original Yanshan Village was formed by the settlement of medicine farmers and hunters. Now it is winter, and the villagers should stay at home to survive the winter.However, the crowd walked all the way, and they didn't even see a passerby.

The village was dead silent, as if there had never been a living person.

After a quarter of an hour, everyone finally came to Muramasa's yard.

"Where's the person?" Ah Lian paused and whispered in confusion.

Xiao Qi, who was following behind, stopped, and everyone behind him became alert, even breathing more slowly.

Xiao Lingfeng looked at the open courtyard gate with no one's handle, and couldn't help but sneered inwardly.

He passed Xiao Qi and Ah Lian and walked straight in.

"My lord!" Xiao Qi shouted in a low voice, and then raised his heels to follow.

"Hahaha." An angry male voice sounded, echoing in the empty courtyard.

There was inner strength in this laughter, Xiao Qi's heart ached, he gritted his teeth and swallowed back the surging blood, and stepped forward two steps to block Xiao Lingfeng.

"He Fangxiao is young! Have the guts to speak out!" He stared at the open door of the main room, sneered and mocked, "Hiding your head and showing your tail, you behave like a villain!"

"Prince Jingbei came to visit in person, this old man is really full of splendor!"

After finishing the words, a middle-aged man with a goatee slowly walked out of the large open main room.

He glanced at Xiao Qi extremely contemptuously, his eyes swept over the soldiers outside the courtyard who were injured by his internal force, and after pausing for a moment on Ah Lian, his eyes fell back on Xiao Lingfeng who was completely unaffected.

"Who are you?" Xiao Lingfeng looked at him, "Old Wen?"

Elder Wen stroked his neatly trimmed goatee, showing an inscrutable smile.

Xiao Lingfeng stared closely at his eyes, his expression covered with frost: "Where are the villagers in Yanshan Village?"

Elder Wen gave two short smiles again, with deep sarcasm in his smile: "Villagers? I'm afraid the prince doesn't know, but there have never been any serious villagers in Yanshan Village."

A word exploded in Xiao Qi's ears like thunder, he wiped his face and looked at Xiao Lingfeng with an expression of disbelief.

However, Xiao Lingfeng was not very surprised, and even put away the coldness on his face, and his face became calm again.

It's fine without villagers.

Just now in the firewood house, Xiao Lingfeng was worried that he would not be able to reach Yanshan Village before the avalanche because he had been trapped for a long time, and he would not be able to rescue those innocent villagers in time.

Since the village is basically a den of thieves, it's all right.Xiao Lingfeng relaxed, looking at Elder Wen as if looking at a dead person.

Wen Lao noticed the change in Xiao Lingfeng's momentum, but he didn't take it seriously.

Looking at Xiao Lingfeng who was still calm after being removed from the knife, he couldn't help but want to stab him a few more times.

He glanced to the west of Yanshan Mountain, and suddenly said: "Forty miles to the west, is the Yanshan Academy?"

Old Man Wen said with a smile: "The Jingbei Army has been stationed in the northwest for more than ten years, this is the first time to step here, the Yanshan School is next to it, this is such a military important place, doesn't the Jingbei Army have more snacks? "

"I don't think your Jingbei Army is doing well!"

What he said was clearly provoking Xiao Lingfeng.

Not only was he belittling the Jingbei Army, but he was also telling Xiao Lingfeng that the movement of the Jingbei Army at the foot of Yanshan Mountain was completely in the hands of Mr. Wen.

It was stomping Xiao Lingfeng's face on the ground.

Xiao Qi has always been proud of the Jingbei Army, and put the prince first, how could he stand such a rampant old bastard.

Seeing that the old bastard couldn't spit out ivory, Xiao Qi's eyes widened with anger, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to compete with him.

But Xiao Lingfeng stretched out his hand and carried it back by the neck collar.

Seeing "You can't beat him" brightly in Xiao Lingfeng's eyes, Xiao Qi was embarrassed for a moment, and retreated obediently.

The few wounded soldiers outside the courtyard were also very unconvinced, but King Jingbei swept his eyes sideways, and they also calmed down like Xiao Qi.

If you can't beat it, you will resolutely not cause trouble to the prince.

Witnessing the eyesight lawsuit in the yard, Elder Wen's disdain for Xiao Lingfeng and the Jingbei Army increased to a higher level, they are just a bunch of bad soldiers.

It's just that before he had time to say anything else, Xiao Lingfeng's figure was already bullying him like a ghost, so fast that he had no time to react.

Wen Lao hurriedly parried.

Every move he made was filled with strong inner strength, and the palm technique brought up a fierce wind, which hit Xiao Lingfeng's face.

However, he forgot that just now when he secretly used his internal force to suppress everyone with coercion, Xiao Lingfeng was not affected at all even if he sneaked up unexpectedly and secretly.

This is enough to show that Xiao Lingfeng's internal strength is far superior to his.

The two saw each other's moves, and between the moves, Wen Lao was completely suppressed by Xiao Lingfeng.

After a while, Old Wen fell into a disadvantage due to lack of strength, and was slapped on the chest by Xiao Lingfeng, and fell back on the door frame of the main room, and then fell to the ground, vomiting blood again and again.

"Good!!" Seeing Xiao Lingfeng slapping him until he vomited blood, Xiao Qi and the others applauded him in the yard.

Xiao Lingfeng coughed lightly, rejoicing from the bottom of his heart that although this body was not his own, at least the memory of his body and his boxing skills were still there.Otherwise, who beat who is not sure.

With a sullen face, he stepped forward and looked down at Elder Wen who was lying on the threshold.

After looking at it for a while, Xiao Lingfeng suddenly smiled.

He looked at the complex dark patterns on Wen Lao's dark blue cotton robe, and said firmly: "You are from the former royal family."

Wen Lao's complexion changed when he heard the words, but only for a moment.Soon, he adjusted his facial expression, and said indifferently: "So what, is it possible that King Jingbei wants to kill the old man on the spot?"

Xiao Lingfeng was puzzled: "Rebellious officials and thieves, so what if you kill them?"

"You're not afraid..." Boss Wen laughed a couple of times, and wanted to say something more, when a hawk chirped from the sky.

Everyone looked up, and saw a black goshawk with a circle of white feathers around its neck circled down from the sky and landed on the courtyard wall.A pair of round eagle eyes looked straight at Xiao Lingfeng.

Ah Lian moved her arms, broke free from the hemp rope in Wang Qi's hand, walked to the courtyard wall where the goshawk perched, and reached out to feel for the small cylinder tied to the goshawk's claws.

The goshawk looked down at her, didn't peck her, and let her take off the cylinder.

Ah Lian took out the small note in the cylinder, glanced at it twice, and then said to Wen Lao: "Young Master said, don't be an enemy of the Jingbei Army, otherwise you will live and die at your own risk."

Elder Wen's face instantly became ugly, and the previous complacent look had completely disappeared.

He turned his head, and sure enough, the machine crossbow erected on the roof was completely removed the moment he heard these words, as if it had never appeared before.

Xiao Lingfeng looked back at Ah Lian thoughtfully.

Suddenly, a flash of enlightenment flashed in his mind.

Son, son.

In this book, in this world, who else can be called a son by everyone?