Yang Jiang, who returned to his room, looked straight at Yang Yong's room with his eyes curled, his face twisted, and his cheeks became undulating. Yang Jiang grabbed the cup on the table and smashed it wildly.

Then, Yang Jiang, who could not bear it, immediately asked someone to call Chang Jiu and others to his room. When Chang Jiu and others saw Yang Jiang covered in scars, they immediately stepped forward to check Yang Jiang's health. Chang Jiu asked with concern.

"Young Master, you are fine!"

Knowing that Yang Jiang was not grateful, he pushed Chang Jiu away. Then, Yang Jiang grabbed a guard who had just recruited him to escort next to Chang Jiu. He didn't ask any questions, but just punched and kicked him. Until the guard almost died and kept begging for mercy on the ground, Yang Jiang felt a little more comfortable.

Then, Yang Jiang looked at the sky at 45° angle, breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted loudly with gritted teeth.

"I, Yang Jiang, grew up and have never been so cowardly. Even my father has never touched me at all."

Hearing Yang Jiang's words, Chang Jiu, who had no idea of ​​the reason, asked Yang Jiang in a low voice. Yang Jiang shook his head helplessly, and then he told Chang Jiu and others the whole story.

After hearing Yang Jiang's words, a guard comforted him: "Young master, just bear with it. This is Xindu. It's not his Jingchu State of Chu. Just find an opportunity to kill him."

After listening to Yang Jiang's narration, Chang Jiu was filled with joy. Xiao Chenxuan's letters made King Zhao Yang Yong angry. Now, not only was he and Yang Jiang, but also Yang Yong, the chance of assassinating Xiao Chenxuan was a little more powerful.

Chang Jiu turned around and looked at Yang Jiang, and his heart became cold. After Yang Jiang came to Xindu, his temperament changed drastically and he could feel the murderous intent in his eyes at all times. This murderous intent was not directed at others, but at himself.

Chang Jiu felt that if he could kill Xiao Chenxuan sooner, he could complete the tasks assigned by his master as soon as possible, and he could return to Jingchu sooner and reunite with his family, and stay away from the uncertain factor of Yang Jiang.

As for whether killing Xiao Chenxuan would cause any trouble to the Tianshun Empire, Chang Jiu believed that this did not affect his master's plan and had nothing to do with him. He just hoped that Yang Jiang would not cause any trouble, otherwise he would not be a vegetarian.

Chang Jiu glanced at Yang Jiang and took him Yang Jiang to Tianshun as his master was kind, otherwise Yang Jiang would have met the King of Hell with his father Yang Bing. Thinking of this, Chang Jiu held his eyes on the guards around him, and a guard who was staying next to Chang Jiu every day immediately understood and immediately started to complain.

"The prince is really, he is so heavy. Look, he beat our young master so seriously and he doesn't give him any face at all!"

The guard who had just been beaten by Yang Jiang saw another guard complaining and talking, Yang Jiang did not seem to be angry. At this time, the beaten guard was full of resentment towards Yang Jiang, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, squinted his eyes, and gritted his teeth.

"Who told the young master to live with us? Young master, why don't you bear it!"

In Jingchu, before meeting Xiao Chenxuan, Yang Jiang was the son of the Minister of War and the number one playboy in Jingchu. No matter where he went to various corners of Jingchu Imperial City, officials under the fifth rank, and all the children of high-ranking officials and nobles in Jingchu must listen to him.

At that time, Yang Jiang's father was a high-ranking official, no matter what Yang Jiang liked?

Even if they are high-ranking officials and nobles, or businessmen, they will give face to Yang's mansion with both hands.

But since I met Xiao Chenxuan in Wanhualou, it seemed that I had a grudge with Xiao Chenxuan to kill his father and take his wife in my previous life, and I looked for his own unhappiness everywhere. For a small brothel woman, Xiao Chenxuan broke his legs, and then caused his family to be destroyed and displaced.

Finally arrived at Xindu, Tianshun Imperial City, and defected to his king Zhao, Yang Yong, so he had to change this kind of misfortune and no longer had to live a frustrated life, because his uncle was the most powerful minister in Tianshun, and even Emperor Tianshun had to listen to his uncle.

The letters that came were for several months, and Yang Jiang never forgot his hatred for Xiao Chenxuan and kept recruiting dead soldiers because his uncle invited talents from the six countries to participate in the autumn hunting personnel in the name of Emperor Tianshun. The Chu delegation was led by Xiao Chenxuan. Such a good opportunity must not be missed.

Hearing the words of several people, Yang Jiang clenched his fists, his face was ferocious, and he said with hatred: "No, I will suffocate if I don't say anything. Uncle Chang, call me brothers and I will go to find Commander Shi, the uncle's subordinate, to ask for someone. No matter how smart Xiao Chenxuan is, he would never have thought that my revenge will come so quickly. Tonight, you will change into casual clothes and kill me with me so that I can relieve my hatred."

Yang Jiang finished speaking,

At this time, Xiao Chenxuan had already arrived at the mansion arranged for him by Yang Yong, but his guards did not come with Xiao Chenxuan and others. Instead, Yang Yong asked him to arrange them outside the city. Apart from the King of Qiannan and the generals such as Chen Junxi, the remaining guards were only less than twenty years old.

Xiao Chenxuan thought that before the end of the autumn hunting, he was absolutely safe. Whether it was Yang Yong, the other six countries, or his royal brothers, he would never attack him easily. Besides, although his subordinates had only twenty guards around him, the generals of the guards, except for Chen Junxi who wanted to go back to the guard camp, the other few people around him were definitely not vegetarians, let alone the muskets and guns in his hands.

Xiao Chenxuan, who had never suffered a loss, was completely drunk in his own world, looking like a 25-5 person. Of course, even though Xiao Chenxuan was a little tired, he treated his escorts very well. As soon as he settled down, Xiao Chenxuan asked the maids who stayed by Yang Yong to prepare wine and meat, so that everyone could feel the big gulp of eating meat and drinking in the north. After drinking and eating, he left with the King of Qiannan, leaving a group of guards to continue eating and drinking.

After the King of Qiannan who had drunk enough to leave, Chen Junxi stretched his waist and said to the twenty or so guards who stayed to protect Xiao Chenxuan.

"What are you still standing there? Eat quickly! After eating, hurry up and patrol me. If an assassin sneaks in, the prince will blame you and I will kill you!"

After Chen Junxi finished speaking, he patted his stomach and said to Cheng Erniu and others with a relaxed look on his face: "Erniu, Yuhang, now, you will take turns to protect the prince. I will go back to the guard camp. If there is anything, I will immediately rob it and I will bring people to support me immediately."

Cheng Erniu smiled foolishly and said, "Master, don't worry, we will protect the prince. Yu Hang, we will be two of us in the first half of the night. If you brothers later, you will take over us. Is there any problem?"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Erniu and Yuhang, let's go to rest first. At the third update, our brothers will replace you."

After Lei Lin finished speaking, he called the rest of the people to leave.

"My brothers, eat well, leave. If there is a problem, if the prince blames it, we are sorry for the stew, haha." A man named Zai ASong in Xiao Chenxuan's guards saw Chen Junxi and others leaving, he looked up and smiled at the novel of the guards who were still eating wildly.

In Xindu, the prince ordered that the muskets should not be used at will, and other countries had not known that the Chu State had new weapons. Twenty guards were divided into ten groups under the command of Cheng Erniu.

Just as the guards began patrolling, the sky suddenly became gloomy, dark clouds rolled, and the strong wind whistled by, and the whole letter became silent. The evening breeze blew the leaves and rustled, and several leaves fell from the trees from time to time, giving people a feeling of solemnity. Occasionally, a few barking sounds from a distance.

Stepping... At this time, A Song and others became more vigilant. The patrol guards of more than ten groups were more serious and slowly patrolled around the house where Xiao Chenxuan was...

After a while, the escorts slowly walked away along the house where Xiao Chenxuan and the King of Qiannan lived. At this time, black shadows began to flash from around the mansion, and walked forward quickly in the opposite direction of the escorts' march.

With the dim lights of Xiao Chenxuan's mansion, we can see that these black shadows are about the same figure, as if they are of medium height, wearing black night clothes and ghostly masks on their faces, which looks terrifying in the middle of the night.

All the dark shadows moved forward nimblely and covered each other in batches. Seeing that Xiao Chenxuan's guards did not notice them, they hid in the darkness and observed carefully, and then continued to move forward after confirming their safety.

At this time, in the spacious living room in the mansion prepared by Yang Yong, Xiao Chenxuan and the King of Qiannan, who had drunk a lot, were playing chess enthusiastically...

In front of the living room, Cheng Erniu and Zhang Yuhang looked grim, like two door gods, looking around from time to time. Even if there was a trace of wind and movement, the two would carefully check the person back and forth.

In the living room, Xiao Chenxuan and Qianchun Road were two opposite. He was drinking the dizzy Qiannan King. Before he could start to take a few steps in chess, he began to regret the chess. While drinking the tea in his hand, Xiao Chenxuan cursed the shameless and scoundrel, and Qiannan King didn't put Xiao Chenxuan's words in his ears at all. The more Xiao Chenxuan scolded Qiannan King, the more steps he had to regret the chess.

In the blink of an eye, half a stick of incense had passed, and Xiao Chenxuan and the King of Qiannan had fought for several rounds, and the winner was mixed. The two people who drank too much wine were a little sleepy and almost fell asleep on the stool.

Seeing this, a group of black shadows in front of the mansion slowly stood up, took out their daggers and other weapons, and slowly began to walk along the room where Xiao Chenxuan was.

When they walked to the door of the house where Xiao Chenxuan was, the group of people who had just been trained by Chang Jiu seemed a little nervous. They actually showed a hint of Hanzhu on their heads, and kept flowing towards the ghost-headed mask.
Chapter completed!