Wei Yangmou

The man laughed out loud as if he had heard some big joke, and the yelling bandits behind him also let go of their howls, which sounded like beasts.

It's hard to hear...

With a wave of his hand, the sword light skipped over the man and went straight to the horse that was still riding behind him. Because the distance was too far, he only wanted to startle the horse with this sword and throw the man off.

But unexpectedly, although the man did fall, he didn't move for a long time. After taking a look, he was surprised to find that there was a scar on the man's neck, which was bleeding out.

I was stunned and wondered for a while, when did I take the panacea?

This sword obviously also frightened the others, the noise was like a cat in spring, and the voice stopped suddenly, as if something had blocked his throat.

Han Jin and the others were shocked. Standing behind them, their bodies were straight, looking at the vicious bastards in front of them, all of them were glaring King Kong.

The leading man suddenly smiled: "Who says I'm not a refugee? My brothers are refugees, and so am I."

He pointed to the person who was beheaded just now and said: "Your Excellency is a prince and aristocrat, so the lives of mere untouchables are naturally not in your eyes, but I am the leader, but I can't let them be killed by you in vain."

The refugees dressed as bandits who had been suppressed just now came to their senses and shouted slogans such as paying for their lives.

Han Jin stood up and scolded angrily: "Smelly shameless, why didn't you know how to pay for your life when you killed people? Now that you know that human life is valuable, why did you go long ago? Just you bedbugs, let alone pay with human life, just take a bug. I feel like I wasted those things!"

"Sharp teeth..."

The man raised his hand to stop the yelling of those behind him, pulled out the iron stick on his waist, swung it in the air, and held it against Han Jin's face, saying in a neutral tone: "Since only It’s not going to sound good, so it’s better to scrap it.”

Han Jin raised the back of the saber to block it, but the stick seemed to have little strength, and it actually broke the saber from the middle, and it was still coming towards Han Jin's face.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Han Jin's head. He gritted his teeth and held back his screams. Suddenly, someone lifted his collar, and he fell out in embarrassment.

At the same time, the stick swept past his original position, and plunged straight into the palace wall behind him.

Han Jin was still in shock, his back was icy cold, he couldn't even speak for a while, but stubbornly pointed at the bandit leader with his fingers shaking.

Han Yao pushed down his outstretched arm, then handed him the knife in her hand, and silently turned around and stood behind Han Yan.Only then did Han Cheng realize that he was rescued by Han Yao just now.

Looking at the back, Han Jin wanted to thank him, but he couldn't say it out loud. Time was too much for him to hesitate. In the blink of an eye, he was fighting the man opposite.

This group of mobs suddenly became excited, and shouted in an extremely sharp voice, which made their brains ache, and they could hardly hold the sword in their hands.

"Kill them!"

With a cry, Han Jin didn't have time to think, and rushed out instantly, chopped off the horse's legs with a few knives, and immediately fell down like a dead fish. While the horse neighed, Han Jin felt a gust of wind blowing by his side, waiting When he looked over, he saw that Han Yao was holding a knife, chopping melons and vegetables, and chopped off those who fell off the horse's back.

Han Jin wiped his face and raised his hand to see that it was all blood.

Without these howling ghosts and howling wolves, he quickly gained the upper hand, and kicked the man over in a short time. Several servants rushed up and twisted his hands, and put a few knives on his neck, killing him. suppressed.

"Tie it up and pull it out to parade in the street!"

Han Jin was in high spirits, took a hemp rope as thick as his thumb, and trapped the man into a rice dumpling. The man yelled, "You people will not end well!"

Looking at him coldly: "We people?"

He looked at this man with a resentful and sinister face, and sneered, "What kind of people are we? Your Highness has been working hard since he came to Jiaodong, earning a living for the people and planning for Jiaodong.

Seeing the disdain on the other party's face, he didn't bother to continue, he waved his hand and said, "Look carefully, if someone comes to rob, kill without mercy!"

All the servants responded in unison, and their morale was very high.

Han Jin looked at the corpses in front of the door and hesitated: "Slaves, should you clean up these first?"

"No, throw it to the palace gate!"

Han Jin swallowed his saliva, and took a sneak peek, as if at this time he had completely accepted that his son, whom he had been with for more than [-] years, had such a decisive side.

Han Jin and the others took the bandit leader to parade through the streets, jumped onto the roof, and followed behind, holding the hilt of his sword tightly, saying that they were parading, but in fact the most important thing was to be a bait. People in the government are in a panic, and they are not there, so they can only go into battle by themselves.

The street was quiet, the slashing just now had scared the passers-by back, now the doors and windows of every house are closed, no one dares to come out to see.

Han Jin glanced to both sides, a little anxious, such a good opportunity to establish his prestige, he must not let it go.

He opened his voice and shouted: "The bandit leader has been arrested and paraded through the streets!"

The empty street was full of echoes. After listening to it, Han Jin felt that the momentum was still strong, and immediately opened his voice and shouted again. After a few times, there was movement on the side of the street, and the closed window was opened for a small distance. seam.

Han Jin looked over immediately, the people behind the slit were startled, and closed the window again with a bang.

Han Jin was not annoyed, knowing that it would be useful, he raised his voice and yelled again, but this time the sound was broken, and his throat began to feel dry and sore. He kicked the people around him: "Shout twice..."

A group of people walked all the way, shouting several times in turn, windows were opened constantly, revealing small gaps, the bandit leader was dragged so that he couldn't walk steadily, but he still didn't forget to stare back fiercely, Han Jin was so angry at him To smoke, kicked several times along the way.

Suddenly, a rotten egg was thrown out from nowhere, and it was missed, but after falling to the ground, the smell was indescribable.

Han Jin immediately moved away, and shouted: "A little bit accurate!"

I don't know who laughed, but someone started to look out.

The bandits in Jiaodong are rampant, but the government does nothing, and the alchemists don't care about ordinary people's affairs. This is the first time that a bandit leader has been forced out to parade in the streets.

With that rotten egg as a base, more and more people started throwing things out. Han Jin was covered in vegetable leaves, and he shouted helplessly again: "It's a bit accurate!"

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden sound of messy footsteps, Han Jin was startled, and instinctively sensed the danger.

"careful!"

He yelled, and just as he finished speaking, he saw a group of ragged men rushing out of the alley, all holding bright knives in their hands. Seeing them, he immediately shouted: "Kill them, save the boss!"

Han Jin got excited, raised his hand and put the knife on the bandit leader's neck, and shouted: "Who dares to come over, I will kill him!"

The people watching the excitement immediately retracted their heads, closed the windows one after another, and the street became quiet again.

The bandit leader laughed: "Hahaha, you think you can run away, we have a lot of people... Listen, there are people coming from behind... Guess, if they kick one by one, can they take you and yours? The masters are trampled to death!"

Han Jin had to give him a kick: "Even if you are trampled to death, before that, I can kill you alive!"

The bandit leader licked his lips: "Are you sure?"

Han Jin was wondering why he said that when he suddenly saw the group of refugees surrounding them pull out a small child from the crowd, and put a knife on the child's neck.

"Let me go, and I'll let that child go."

"Don't even think about it!"

The bandit leader whispered: "You can think about it, so many people are watching, are you really desperate?"

Han Jin hesitated, let alone so many people watching, even if no one was watching, he couldn't just watch a child being killed like this.

The bandit leader shook his head: "You still haven't untied it yet?"

Han Jin glared at him viciously, and didn't move. The bandit leader snorted, and someone over there immediately slashed the child's body, and the child immediately burst into tears.

Han Jin's forehead was sweating: "I trade with you, you took me as a hostage and released that child!"

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

The bandit leader snorted again, and the person opposite raised his knife again.

"Slow, slow!"

Han Jin hesitated and stretched out his hand. Seeing that the knife was about to fall on the child again, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand. Just as his hand touched the rope, there was a sudden howling from behind.

Han Jin roared, "You fucking stop!"

However, when he turned his head, he saw that it was not the child who was screaming, but the person who was holding the child and trying to attack him.

And that child just happened to stay in his arms at this time.

"Your Highness!"

Tears welled up in Han Jin's eyes, and at the same time he did not forget to kick the bandit leader hard.

The bandit leader snorted and was kicked half-kneeling on the ground, but laughed again: "His Royal Highness King Jiaodong...you are here...just come and don't leave..."

Before everyone could tell him that he had misunderstood him, they heard footsteps coming from all directions, and strands of refugees came out from the corners, slowly approaching, staring at them, as if each of them was fat .

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Han Jin leaned over, pretended to pick up the child, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, leave us alone for a while, with that bandit leader in their hands, they dare not act rashly."

Glancing at him, he didn't say a word. These people seemed to be here for their purpose. How could a mere bandit leader be taken seriously.

Sure enough, as expected, the other party ignored the bandit leader who was still under pressure, Qi Qi took out crossbow arrows from his clothes, and aimed at them layer by layer.

Han Jin stood in front of Han Yan, but he didn't know how to block them all.

Stretching out his hand to push him away, he walked up to the bandit leader and looked down at him: "Have you thought about today?"

The bandit leader let out a "bah" and said, "With someone as big as you as my back, my death is not unjust, it's worth it!"

Nodded: "Then let you die in the hands of your own people."

Lifting him up, the huge man seemed to be effortless in his hands.

The bandit leader laughed so hard that his mouth was full of blood: "It is said that His Royal Highness King Jiaodong is extremely powerful. After seeing it today, he really deserves his reputation."

Looking at him lightly, I also feel a little strange in my heart, his strength seems to be inexplicably much greater, but even so, it is unknown whether this densely packed crossbow can survive.

Letting out a breath, he didn't feel any fear, this day was just a morning and evening for him, it's just a pity that he couldn't see each other before leaving.

He will probably be... very angry...