107 Yang Youqing! The stunning Huang Tianjue! The wide street was surrounded by people at the moment, crowded and noisy. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the shocking scene that was staged at the entrance of Buzhuang. The madman kept holding a sickle.

He waved, but someone not only didn't dodge, but actually came forward. This was simply an even crazier move. Could it be that the handsome young man in gorgeous clothes was also a lunatic?

Instead, everyone ignored Yang Yanting's exclamation of name. Tang Zhanxuan was known to everyone who was born and raised in the capital, but not everyone had actually seen Tang Zhanxuan himself. They looked at the handsome young master.

When the sharp sickle was about to hit their necks, many people screamed in surprise and closed their eyes as if a tragedy was about to happen before them. They couldn't bear to watch the handsome young man die.

Tang Zhanxuan held her breath and stood up. No matter how dangerous the sickle was, it was because she didn't take the sickle seriously in her heart. She could get through with bullets and bullets, how could she be killed by a clumsy wielding sickle?

The madman was frightened.

In people's eyes, she rushed forward without knowing whether to live or die, but in her eyes, the madman's movements looked fast but were actually full of flaws. Such a person was almost the same as a dead person in front of Tang Zhanxuan! In the exclamations of the people

, on that front

The moment the sharp sickle blade landed on Tang Zhanxuan's neck almost to the naked eye, Tang Zhanxuan turned around in an astonishing way and dodged his neck against the blade, and his whole body was instantly within the arms of the madman.

"Ah!" Many children and women in the crowd exclaimed, dumbfounded, probably thinking that they would not die?

There was wind at Tang Zhanxuan's feet, and his hand hit the lunatic's abdomen deftly, because this person might be related to Yang Yanting, and Tang Zhanxian already had a vague concept in his heart, but he was not sure whether this person was the one who was once

Tang Zhanxuan caused the girl to suffer extremely misery, so he did not attack harshly, and the criterion was that he could hurt her.

"Ah!" The madman screamed in pain, and became even more crazy. He held down Tang Zhanxuan's head close to her chest with one hand, lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite. It was completely crazy.

A stench hit her face, and even though Tang Zhanxian was of the best quality, she couldn't help but look like she was vomiting at the moment. As a last resort, she immediately bent her legs and used a close combat move to push out the madman in front of her. The madman fell to the ground and rolled over for two seconds.

Circle, while Tang Zhanxuan breathed in the fresh air. He was indeed a madman. This smell... He hasn't brushed his teeth in hundreds of years?

When everyone saw that the two people who were hugging each other separated, the handsome young man was not only fine but also breathing calmly. Where had the older girl and the younger daughter-in-law seen such a unique scene? For a moment, they were very interested in Tang Zhanxuan, who acted bravely for justice.

They all had a good impression and looked at the handsome man in the field with smiles on their faces.

"Wang...Master, are you okay?!" Qing Yi had gone through a lot of fights after all, and now he had come to his senses. He quickly ran to Tang Zhanxuan and asked nervously.

"Master, do you want to report to the officials? Let the officials arrest this bold lunatic!" Lu Liu angrily rushed up and stood in front of Tang Zhanxuan, shouting angrily.

Tang Zhanxuan glanced at Yang Yanting who was already dumbfounded but came back to his senses immediately. Seeing that Yang Yanting immediately came forward again, he was not nervous about her, but nervous about the madman. What else is unclear at this moment? He sighed slightly, I am afraid that if she were to report to the official, Yang Yanting would

The resentment towards her is probably even more profound.

"No……"

Before Tang Zhanxuan finished speaking, he heard Luliu scream. Tang Zhanxuan followed her gaze and was stunned. He couldn't help shouting: "You idiot! What are you doing to let her chop you up for nothing?"

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After Yang Yanting came back to his senses after the initial shock, he immediately pounced on the madman who was despised and feared by everyone, and desperately hugged the madman. However, the madman was too strong, and he broke free from Yang Yanting's arms, and hit him with a backhand.

On Yang Yanting’s face, Yang

Yan Ting's handsome face left bloody scratch marks, and he hit Yang Yanting's head with a sickle. Unfortunately, Yang Yanting could have dodged it, but he didn't know how to do it. Instead, he wanted to go up and hug him.

Living with that lunatic whose lack of reason might lead to his death.

Tang Zhanxuan was infuriated by Yang Yanting's pedantry. But when this happened, everyone could only escape or watch the fun. Who would step forward to help? Tang Zhanxuan rushed forward and ran to Yang Yanting's side at an astonishing speed.

She grabbed Yang Yanting's long hair and pulled him back fiercely, but even though she was fast enough, she was not as fast as the sickle that was so close at hand. The tip of the madman's sickle was still inevitably hooked on Yang Yanting's chin.

Go up, blood splashes everywhere in an instant!

But fortunately, Yang Yanting’s handsome face and pedantic head were saved from being disfigured or smashed!!

The crowd screamed one after another, and they were all shocked by this thrilling scene. After all, they were all comfortable people living under the iron-clad protection of the army. They had never seen such a real and bloody scene, and everyone couldn't help but blush.

Bai, who was watching the excitement, couldn't help but feel tensed by everything in front of him. He couldn't help but look at the handsome young man, hoping that he could quickly subdue the lunatic.

There is no shortage of heroes everywhere. It is said that heroes emerge in troubled times, and any little deed in the chaos will be regarded as a leader. But Tang Zhanxuan didn't know that she had to take action today because of Yang Yanting, but she ushered in two Tang Zhanxuan.

He was the first to be recognized and praised by the people in his life.

"You idiot! Are you shameless?" Tang Zhanxuan didn't know where the anger came from. He was very angry at Yang Yanting's desperate attitude, but he was suddenly stunned. He felt that his words were a bit of a curse, and his face sank.

He said in a cold voice: "As long as you stupidly come forward, can't you take a roundabout way? Even if you want to die, you have to choose a more beautiful way to die. The flowering of the head will look good?"

Yang Yanting only cared about that lunatic at the moment. Even though the wound was bleeding, he was still desperate. When he heard Tang Zhanxuan's reproach, Yang Yanting couldn't hide his anger and roared at Tang Zhanxuan: "Shut up! You have

Who are you to preach to me here? It’s not you who is in such an embarrassing situation today.

Did it happen by yourself? Of course you don’t care, because that lunatic who doesn’t understand anything is not your sister. Of course you don’t feel sad when she is accused, cast aside, reviled, and scorned by others! It’s my father, mother, and I who are sad and desperate.

It’s our Yang family! The person least qualified to speak here is you, Tang..."

"Shut up! You, a little imperial doctor, dare to shout and yell at our young master Wang... How unbecoming it is! Your Yang family? What's wrong with your Yang family? Is it possible that the upbringing of your Yang family is to treat yourself on the street?

Is the master roaring and roaring?" Luliu interrupted the name that Yang Yanting was about to blurt out with a scolding voice. "Oh my God, how could this Royal Physician Yang know that the young master is the princess? If others knew that the princess was Tang Zhanxuan...

Luliu couldn't imagine that although the princess herself was very aggressive and savage, she was a reasonable person and very caring. She could be so kind to a child who was not her own flesh and blood. Why would such a good person be punished?

An ugly person turns into a witch who does all kinds of evil? But she doesn't care. In her eyes, such a master is a good master, and she won't let anyone scold him.

Yang Yanting was stunned when he was interrupted. Then he noticed that Tang Zhanxuan was wearing men's clothes. Even though he was unwilling to do so, he could not help but feel bad. After all, Lu Liu's words were right. He and even the Yang family now only

He is just a slave of Tang Zhanxian.

Tang Zhanxuan glanced at Luliu approvingly. She was really smart and prevented her identity from being exposed.

"Oh my god! What is this madman going to do? It's my stall!"

An angry exclamation was heard at this moment, and everyone looked around and saw that the madman was so strong that he wielded a sickle and smashed a stall to pieces, and then overturned the stall with force. The stall owner was just

A young man was so frightened that he could only scream. The madman seemed not to be satisfied after smashing a stall, and began to destroy and hurt people one after another. For a while, the whole street was filled with screams and curses.

But even so, no people came forward to stop him, just because the people at this time just wanted to be alone. There were no knights who fell from the sky to help each other in the movie. There was only Tang Zhanxi, a handsome young man in disguise, who rushed over.

Seeing that Yang Yanting was about to rush forward again, Tang Zhanxuan held his shoulders and said calmly in his angry and blood-rushing eyes: "Stay there and don't cause trouble for me. I'll go!"

"Master!" Qingyi and Luliu exclaimed, pulling Tang Zhanxuan and not letting go. That man was completely crazy and hurt everyone he saw. What if the master was injured?

"You?" Yang Yanting's eyes were suspicious and uneasy, with a hint of anxiety and resistance, which made him even more irritable. What if something happened to Tang Zhanxin? What if his sister hurt Tang Zhanxin?

At this moment, all Yang Yanting could think about was what to do if something happened to Tang Zhanxuan? This thought suddenly made his chaotic mind feel like a thunderous explosion, and he was overwhelmed by a strong sense of suffocation and despair. Why, why

Would he care about Tang Zhanxuan's life and death? Didn't he once abandon the teachings of the saints and use evil thoughts to curse Tang Zhanxuan, who had been stabbed a thousand times, so that he would not die well? Why was he so worried that something would happen to her today?

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Before Yang Yanting had an answer, Tang Zhanxian had already rushed over. At this moment, it was not about the distinction between men and women, but speed and strength. Yang Yanting's powerless scholar really made Tang Zhanxuan, who had been an instructor for several years, look down on him.

Shangyan is simply a vulnerable being, and letting him go is simply seeking death.

The madman scratched a man's arm with a sickle again. The scene was a bit chaotic and out of control. People fled in panic. The adults ran but ignored the young children. For a while, the children's cries were mixed with the sounds of footsteps and curses.

In the middle, it looks particularly sad.

Tang Zhanxuan thought of the fire because people didn't know how to evacuate in an orderly manner. Instead, they scrambled to find a way out. The death toll increased, the number of injured increased, and the tragedy was repeated one after another. Although a series of measures were taken later to reduce such casualties.

, but everything that happened cannot be made up for.

Tang Zhanxuan looked at the chaotic scene with cold eyes. Even if she said something to stop him at this moment, it would be of no use. She could only catch the thief first and stop the king first. Only by stopping the source of all the trouble could she control everything in front of her and prevent the tragedy from happening.

The madman is still hurting people. Every time she cuts someone with the sickle, she will let out bursts of shrill laughter. She seems to be happy to see people injured and bleeding. She goes on a rampage and cuts people in sight. There are no words in her mouth, only differences.

It makes a vomiting sound like a growl, which sounds creepy.

She extended her sickle to the child who was knocked to the ground and cried loudly. She smiled sharply and raised the sickle high. When it was about to fall, amidst the exclamations of people,

A delicate hand as white as jade tightly grasped the dark arm holding the sickle.

"Huh?" The madman looked back strangely, and saw the 'man' standing behind her in the sun against the light, with a calm expression on his face and a faint anger in his bright eyes. The madman's petite figure stood in front of Tang Zhanxuan.

The person in front of her was a full head taller than Tang Zhanxian. She was the height of a normal ancient woman. Now she looked up at Tang Zhanxian, and the atmosphere became tense for a moment.

After all, the madman was really mad. She couldn't understand what the person who was holding her was trying to do. But she was very angry because the sunlight was too dazzling when she raised her head. She felt her eyes hurt, and the anger and suffocation in her heart came back.

She just wanted to vent it out hard and hard. But the person in front of her stopped her. She was angry, and she bared her teeth ferociously. Her face under the messy hair could not be seen at all.

He looked like he was trying to break away from Tang Zhanxian with force on his wrist.

"That's enough, you should go to sleep now." Tang Zhanxuan looked at her coldly, his indifferent tone full of affirmation and irresistibility.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Zhanxuan slashed the madman's neck with his other hand in the shape of a machete. He let out a muffled grunt. The madman's originally grinning expression was stunned for an instant, his eyelids drooped, and he felt as if all his energy had been drained out of his body.

The person softened quickly, and the sickle in her hand fell to the ground softly along with her.

The chaotic scene stopped for an instant, and those who were fleeing stared dumbfoundedly at Tang Zhanxuan, who stood proudly in the chaos. It seemed that the whole world was just a patch of white that belonged to her. She stood there, isolated from the world, watching with cold eyes.

Looking at the ugly people, looking at the people who only know how to watch the fun, looking at the people who only know how to run for their lives, the indifferent expression seems to be ridicule, seems to be disdain, seems to be reproachful, such indifferent eyes sweep across the crowd, making people just feel...

Looking down at the scene with a coercive force, everyone looked ashamed and lowered their heads.

The lunatic fell to the ground, not knowing whether to live or die. The scene was horrifyingly silent. Only the children were still crying and sobbing from exhaustion, and they denounced people's unscrupulousness in a low voice in the empty environment.

Naturally, there are good-hearted people, but after all, there are not many people who can help others in a disaster. Tang Zhanxuan looked at the child who was stunned and pale with fright. Just as he was about to step forward, a woman rushed over.

She hugged the child and cried loudly. When she saw Tang Zhanxuan coming over, she kowtowed with gratitude and said that this was the only boy in their family and she didn't want to live if anything happened to her.

Tang Zhanxuan turned slightly to the side, avoiding the kneeling that was unacceptable to her, and said: "Take the child home." After speaking, he turned to look at Yang Yanting who was still standing aside and said: "You are waiting.

Shall I take him back to you personally?"

Only then did Yang Yanting wake up from the tangle. He didn't care about all the turmoil in his heart. He quickly ran over and hugged the madman distressedly. He looked as cautiously as if he was holding a treasure in his arms, which showed that he really loved this girl.

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To be continued...