That handsome young master who looked like a girl was the youngest of the thirteen Taibao who were separated. When they were fighting horse thieves together, they were so scared that they wet their pants. At the age of fourteen, he passed the scholar examination and became the first prodigy of Shibali Fort.
At the same time, Meng Yeluo was Meng Xiaodong's younger brother and Zhao Ding'an's brother-in-law.
The brothers reunited, with thousands of words in their hearts, but now is not the time to talk. When the third young master of the Fenyanghou family saw that the two groups knew each other, he immediately became even more angry: "How dare you outnumber me? You guys, why don't you?"
I'm going to kill you and give you a reward of three hundred taels of silver!"
A heavy reward must be rewarded by a brave man. The forty thugs rushed up with a roar, and Yuan Feng also rushed forward. The two sides fought together. Yuan Feng saw that the railing of the stairs next to him was more advantageous, so he took off two and threw them over.
: "Thirteenth Lang, continue."
Meng Yeluo and his companions each picked up a hardwood railing and joined the battle group.
"Brother Feng, that man is the son of the Fenyang Hou family. You can't mess with him. You must be careful not to kill anyone. I'll call someone." Zhang Tietou warned Yuan Feng in a low voice and hurried from the other side.
Gone.
Yuan Feng didn't want to make the matter a big deal, but after more than forty people were beaten, how could he kneel down and beg for mercy? The men of Xiliang never suffered immediate losses, and they would not even blink when dealing with Turkic soldiers, let alone this
Help the sparse city thugs.
In the melee, Baoyue Tower suffered a lot. The altars and jars were smashed, the exquisite porcelain and antiques were all shattered, the window screens were torn, the carpets were stained, and the guests were running away in panic.
The eight people on Yuan Feng's side plus Meng Yeluo and his companions, a total of ten people, faced off against fifty thugs from the horse-faced young marquis. The gap between these battle-hardened soldiers and a gangster with a background in gang fighting was huge.
, without even using a knife, he knocked them down the stairs with a beating of sticks. A bunch of ruffians rolled down the stairs in a state of embarrassment and were beaten to pieces. The dozen or so people in front all had bruises and bruises, and a few others were beaten.
I fainted and lay motionless on the ground.
At this time, Mother Yu had already arrived with more than 20 big men in black. Seeing that her moon hug was smashed like this, she really wanted to cry without tears. The horse-faced young master said: "Sister Yu, look at you
The good guests I brought in have injured all my people. If I don't destroy these guys today, I will have no shame in Chang'an. I will block the door and no one can leave. Wait for me.
Reinforcements arrived and I scratched them alive!"
Mother Yu said bitterly: "Little Marquis, these gentlemen are guests of Yuchi's family. They are all members of our own family. Why bother to make things unhappy? Give your sister a face. Don't fight. If you hit me again, I will hold the moon."
It’s all over now.”
As soon as he heard that he was a guest of Yuchi's family, the young Marquis became more courageous: "His grandmother, Yuchi Guang, dares to challenge me, and I will kill her with just one word. No one can persuade her today, and I will make a decision."
These people are dead."
He was ruthless below, but the people above were chatting and laughing. Meng Yeluo introduced: "These are the good brothers I often mention. This is Ninth Brother, this is Ye Kai, and this is Zhao Xiaoqiang."
"This is my friend, Mr. Zhang Ping," Meng Yeluo said, pointing to his companion. Everyone greeted them one by one. When Yuan Feng glanced at Zhang Ping, an unreasonable feeling of intimacy came to his heart.
It feels like I have seen this somewhere before.
Zhang Pinghe is about the same age as Meng Yeluo. He looks about ten years old and less than twenty years old. His appearance is handsome and his temperament is refined. Perhaps he was too excited from the group fight just now, and his face is still flushed. He smiled and said: "I can talk to you all today.
It is such a blessing to have friends beat up the bad guys together."
Everyone laughed. It seemed that this young master didn't fight often. He was so excited after beating a few thugs. Meng Yeluo said: "Hey, where is brother Ding'an?" Turning around, it turned out that Zhao Ding'an was comforting Ziyuan: "Goodbye Xiaodong.
Afraid, I am here, and if anyone dares to bully you, I will kill him immediately."
Ziyuan was so frightened that she burst into tears. She didn't know why this man would call her Xiaodong, but a woman's intuition told her that this man would really risk his life to protect herself.
But what can they do? This is Chang'an, this is the Red Sleeve Movement, and they are facing the evil young men of the Fenyang Hou family. Maybe after a while, they will be taken away by the officers and soldiers, and they themselves will also suffer...
Yuan Feng sighed and asked Meng Yeluo: "Are you here for her too?"
Meng Yeluo nodded: "Yes, this woman looks exactly like my sister, that's why we came to this red sleeve move. We don't want to get into trouble. By the way, how do we get out?"
Yuan Feng said: "After all, this is Chang'an City. It's not easy to go on a killing spree. Before the officers and soldiers arrive, let's capture the horse-faced mad dog and break out."
The horse-faced young marquis was still yelling curses below, when suddenly he saw several big men jumping down from the stairs, with dazzling knives reaching for his throat. He was so frightened that he was pissed and couldn't even walk. Zhao Ziqian pinched him.
With scimitars on their throats and necks, Ye Kai and Yuan Feng waved their long knives to force the crowd back. What they held in their hands were precious knives that could cut gold and jade. The whistle sticks in the hands of the thugs and bodyguards were no match for their single swords.
Break, break when touched, and be suppressed immediately.
The people upstairs slowly came down. Zhang Ping caught a glimpse of a candlestick. He had an idea and used the candlelight to light the curtains. He smiled slyly at Meng Yeluo and then followed everyone downstairs.
Mother Yu was ready to die. What the hell is this? Young Master was kidnapped by others, and Ziyuan was taken away by others. They were trying to kill each other with red sleeves. She said with a sad face: "What a good man."
Men, are you going to rebel? He is the son of the Hou family of Fenyang."
Yuan Feng said: "Don't be afraid, Mother Yu. We are in love with the young Marquis and we are just going out to play together. Miss Ziyuan will also be taken with us. I will give you some money later."
Mama Yu looked sad, thinking about not agreeing. She couldn't keep anyone with her bodyguards, and she also had a hostage. Suddenly a girl shouted: "No, there's a fire!" Mama Yu raised her head.
Look, flames have broken out on the second floor. These swordsmen are really vicious. Not only do they fight and rob people, but they also set fires! Mother Yu stamped her feet fiercely and shouted: "Put out the fire!"
All the bodyguards recruited by Hongxiu went to put out the fire, leaving only the thugs in the Marquis's residence. About twenty of the fifty thugs had been knocked down. The remaining half of them also had bruises and swollen faces, facing the swordsman with his long sword unsheathed.
They could only keep retreating, and shouted in a stern voice: "As long as you touch a hair of my little prince, I will immediately make you look good."
Yuan Feng immediately grabbed the little Marquis's head, and with a flash of the sword, the little Marquis's ears disappeared. "I moved, please look good to me." The horse-faced little Marquis wailed and passed out.
It was so arrogant that the thugs were forced not to even dare to say harsh words. Yuan Feng said: "You all just lie down and if anyone moves, I will cut off a part of your little marquis's body. Listen to me."
Is it done?”
They were so frightened that they didn't dare to move anymore. There were only a few parts of the little marquis's body. It was no joke to cut one off and lose the other. They could only lie down on the cold ground and watch the gang of thugs strut out.
Enter the gate of Hongxiuzhao.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Zhao Ziqian immediately closed the door, stuck an iron rod between the two door knockers, twisted the iron rod into a buckle, and locked the door firmly. At this time, the car at the door of Hongxiu Zhao had almost run away.
, there was no one in the alley.
What to do? Where to run? Presumably the officers and soldiers from Chang'an City have already rushed here at this time. Everyone in the group looked at Yuan Feng. Just as Yuan Feng wanted to speak, Ye Kai suddenly said: "Follow me."
After walking a dozen steps along the alley, Ye Kai looked around and said, "Climb over the wall."
Everyone followed the instructions and climbed over the wall. The unconscious young Marquis and Miss Ziyuan were also carried in. They were all good and strong men. It was really easy to climb over a courtyard wall. After a while, there was no one in the alley.
At this time, the rapid sound of horse hooves of officers and soldiers could be heard in the distance. Ye Kai once again observed that no one noticed the situation here, and then he was the last one to climb over the wall.
Beyond this wall is another entertainment venue, but its quality is much worse than that of Hong Xiu Zhao. The courtyard is deserted, there is not a single customer, and all the decorations are old. Everyone is on guard with knives and looking around. Suddenly
A brown woman rushed out of the room holding a wooden stick and shouted: "Get out of here, you robbers!"
Ye Kai hurriedly stepped forward and said, "It's me, Aunt Li."
The woman then put down the wooden stick: "It's you, Ye Kai, where is Ye Tianxing, and where is your damn dad?" As she spoke, she searched for Ye Tianxing's figure in the crowd. It turned out that this woman was Ye Tianxing's best friend Audrey.
"He didn't go back to Chang'an. I came here with my friends. I just smashed the red sleeves, so I came here to avoid the limelight." Ye Kai said.
"Ah, did you destroy the red sleeve trick? That's great!" Audrey immediately became excited and wanted to kiss her on the spot. She called to everyone: "Come in, I'll get you some wine."
Everyone filed into the room, and Audrey suddenly saw the horse-faced young Marquis being carried by Zhao Ziqian, and was immediately surprised and said: "Isn't this Lu Shubao, the third son of Fenyang Marquis?"
Although this Persian woman is very young, it can be seen from the conversation between Ye Kai and her that she is Ye Tianxing's wife, Yuan Feng, and Zhao Ziqian is still Ye Tianxing's apprentice, so Zhao Ziqian replied respectfully: "Aunt Li
, this man is a boy from the Fenyang Hou family, he was against us in Red Sleeves, and I captured him."
Audrey beamed with joy: "Yes! Such a bastard should be beaten so hard that his father won't recognize him." As she said this, she viciously kicked Lu Shubao, who was already unconscious.