Gu Fan came from the border military camp.

Although he had not deliberately shown off his family background, he was quite well-known among the Ninghaiwei Right Army in Zhennan Camp, especially the commander-in-chief who was very polite to him. Gu Fan asked for leave for a few days this time, and the commander-in-chief agreed without saying a word.

Most likely I guessed that he was Gu Liang's son.

The Xuelang Pavilion was already in sight, and the figures in the pavilion could be vaguely seen. Gu Fan knew that his little sister was among them, and a faint smile appeared on his heroic face.

But when he shifted his gaze and looked at a group of dandies riding tall horses on the straight ahead, his eyes became cold.

Gu Fan is wearing a green shirt today, which is no longer the flashy style of the past. His hair is tied up with a hosta and he is not wearing a crown. His appearance is still handsome, but he has tanned a lot, and his skin is slightly lighter than before.

rough.

The group of dandy boys looked back and saw Gu Fan. In their opinion, this young man looked more like a rough and tumble traveler, with no aura of wealth in his body. These people had always regarded rangers as slaves, and just like the one following them now

There were family guards around him, so no one took Gu Fan seriously. Even if someone scolded him: "This road is blocked, get out of here!"

Gu Fan seemed to have not heard anything and rode his horse forward slowly.

The guards in the group looked at him a little, and whispered to the young masters beside them: "This man's martial arts is not weak."

However, these dandies are all the children of generals, and their fathers are all leading generals in the Confederate Army. How can they take a martial arts master in the grass seriously? Some people laughed and said: "Hey, you are really a master? Why don't you come here?"

I will give you fifty taels of silver every month to raise horses for my young master, do you want to do that?"

Everyone laughed.

The distance between the two sides is already within five feet.

Gu Fan reined in the reins and raised his eyes to look forward. His eyes passed between the dozens of people and landed on Pei Yue in the distance.

Pei Yue noticed this guy's gaze and couldn't help but smile. His mood became even better. He looked at the young dude who was still sitting on the horse and kindly reminded him: "It's still too late to leave now."

The young man sneered and said: "How dare you put on airs in front of me with your skills? Originally, for the sake of the girls in the pavilion, I could reward you with a way to live, but since you are so shameless,

Then don’t blame me for being cruel."

Pei Yue never showed anger, of course it was not because he didn't care about his woman, he was just curious about something.

Ordinarily, he did not deliberately hide his whereabouts after entering Dingzhou. Since the young man in front of him deliberately found this place, he should know his identity. A general's son from an ordinary family does not have the courage to provoke Pei Yue. People with this capital will not be so stupid.

So this is where it gets interesting.

Seeing that Pei Yue did not refute him, the young man smiled, shook his whip and said, "Trash!"

Pei Yue curled his lips, ignored the man's expression, looked into the distance and said, "Bibi?"

Before he finished speaking, the young man felt that his eyes were blurred. Pei Yue, who was still more than ten feet away from him, appeared beside him in a flash of lightning. He immediately stretched out his right arm to reach out to his side.

waist.

The young man thought that he had a deep family background, and this time he brought more than a dozen companions and thirty guards. He felt that Pei Yue did not dare to take action at all, so he was so arrogant. But he did not expect that Pei Yue would fall out as soon as he said so.

In a hurry, he could only fall to the other side.

Pei Yue pushed his left foot on the ground to exert force on his waist and abdomen, and suddenly hit the horse with a shoulder hammer.

The mount under the young man's crotch suddenly let out a cry, and its huge body collapsed to the right.

It pressed its master's legs beneath it, and the young man felt a heartbreaking pain coming from his thighs, and couldn't help but scream.

The two dudes closest to the young man were stunned and turned around and ran away without thinking. At the same time, they shouted to the guards around them: "Go and save Master Lan!"

At this moment, Gu Fanfei dismounted his horse and took out his long sword from its sheath, like a stream of autumn water splitting the air and creating ripples.

He looked like a ghost, crossing a distance of nearly half a foot in one step. His long sword was like a divine dragon that saw its head but not its tail. Only a bit of cold light could be seen passing over everyone's bodies like a dragonfly on the water.

Pei Yue put his hands behind his back and admired it with interest.

The dozen or so dandy boys were no match for Gu Fan, and the so-called expert guards could only barely sustain a few moves.

For a moment, people were on their backs and wailing, and then they saw a man in green clothes jumping up and down among the crowd and then running forward, his sword energy was invincible and no one could stop him.

After a few breaths, Gu Fan came to Pei Yue. He stood tall with a calm expression and sheathed his sword with his backhand.

When the dust and smoke dispersed, more than forty people behind him fell to the ground, covering their waists or hanging their forearms. No one could keep standing.

Feng Yi and more than a dozen of his soldiers were experienced veterans. They were shocked and dumbfounded at this moment.

Pei Yue smiled, raised his hands and clapped his hands, praising: "Good swordsmanship."

Gu Fan looked at the increasingly reserved face in front of him, and the past scenes came to mind, and he couldn't help but laugh softly. He turned his head and glanced at the young man struggling under the horse, and asked

: "What's the origin?"

Pei Yue shook his head and said, "I don't know."

He walked over and knelt down next to the sweaty young man, raised his hand and patted his left cheek, and asked with a smile: "Which young master are you from?"

The young man's eyes were filled with hatred and his lips were pursed tightly, and he desperately pushed the dying horse on his body.

Gu Fan smiled and said: "You have become much stronger, and you can actually kill a horse."

Pei Yue took a dagger from Feng Yi's hand, scratched it by the young man's throat, and said with emotion: "I'm not dead yet, but it's far worse than your stunning sword. Young Master, if you don't say anything, I will

But we’re about to take action.”

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "Kill me if you dare."

Not far away, a young man who was not seriously injured shouted: "He is the only son of Xiong Wuhou, don't do anything wrong!"

"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Lan's precious baby bump. I thought he was so domineering." Pei Yue smiled and handed the dagger back to Feng Yi.

The young man still didn't struggle out, so he had no choice but to give up this move, looked at Pei Yue with his body half raised, and sneered: "I won't let you go."

Pei Yue shrugged, and just when the other dudes who barely stood up thought that the matter was about to end, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the young man's collar, then used his other hand to move left and right, and slapped the young man's face more than ten times in a row.

.

The sound of slaps shocked everyone's faces. Although Pei Yue did not use his inner strength, even with his current strength, these dozen slaps left the young man's mouth full of blood and his face like a pig's head.

The young man was beaten until his eyes were dull and he couldn't say a word.

Pei Yue let go of the other party's collar, stood up and stretched comfortably, and then said to the group of silent dandies: "Come a few people and help this young master Lan up."

After they struggled to lift the horse and drag the young man out, Pei Yue waved his hand and said: "Get out!"

The young man seemed to have woken up at this moment, staring at Pei Yue with extremely cold and resentful eyes, but he did not dare to say another harsh word.

Pei Yue didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "That's right. Since your father can't teach you how to speak human language, I have to do the hard work for you. Go away. If you want revenge, remember to bring more people with you next time. It's best to take you

Dad’s personal guard camp will bring it with him.”

All the dandies were horrified. At this moment, they finally realized that they had hit a brick wall today, and they also confirmed Pei Yue's identity.

They all looked at the young man with confusion. Didn't you say that he was just a rich man from Qinzhou?

The one who fucked your grandma was the first-class Marquis Jingying Commander!

Even so, they did not dare to leave the only son of Xiong Wu Hou Lan Yu here. They could only suppress their complaints and complaints deep in their hearts, help the young man onto the horse, and leave in disgrace and embarrassment with a sword wound.

Gu Fan and Pei Yue stood side by side, looking at the panicked backs of the group of people, frowning slightly and asked: "Lan Yu? He is the coach of the Yaoshan camp and is stationed in Yaozhou. Why do these losers come to Dingzhou to tease you?

?”

Pei Yue chuckled twice and said meaningfully: "It's getting more and more interesting."
Chapter completed!