"Temper? Did he really think that I just lost my temper when I left?" Huangpu Minqing said coldly: "Let me say it again, I have nothing to do with him and will not go back with him. Mr. Lin Han, please let me
open."
"I'm just following orders." Lin Han shook his head and said, "Master Qin Long said that if the young lady doesn't want to, I will take the young lady back even if I take action. Please forgive me."
"You..." Huangpu Minqing's pretty face turned red. She was a dignified young lady from a royal family in public. What would she look like if she was kidnapped back?
"Miss Huangpu, I'm offended." Lin Han turned his head and said, "Do it."
"Wait a minute." Wang Teng stood up and said coldly: "Are you deaf? What's the difference between you doing this and robbing civilian girls in broad daylight?"
Lin Han originally thought that Wang Teng, who was standing next to Huangpu Minqing, was a boy, but he suddenly said this. He was stunned and said: "Your Excellency is..."
Wang Teng said calmly: "An unknown boy is entrusted by someone to send Miss Huangpu back to the Huangpu family. During this period, if anyone wants to harm her, I'm afraid I can't agree."
Seeing a young boy talking nonsense here, the soldiers around him burst into laughter.
Lin Han sneered and said: "Arrogant, don't even look where you are. Not many people in the capital dare to disobey the orders given by Young Master Qin Long. I don't know whether the sky is high or not, so get out of here and I won't argue with you."
Wang Teng was indifferent.
"You asked for this." Lin Han knew that it would be impossible if he didn't teach him a lesson, so he punched out, the air tore apart, and there was a sharp sound of breaking wind.
This kind of punching power would not be able to be received by a master at the tenth level of internal strength, which caused a large number of awe-inspiring looks nearby. He had been standing at the tenth level of internal strength for a long time and was almost invincible. It was true that he looked like this.
boom!
But as soon as they finished their thoughts, a loud noise came. Wang Teng pushed out with a palm. It was simple and unpretentious, but it shocked Lin Han and made him stumble back a few steps.
Everyone's expressions suddenly froze on the spot.
"You..." Lin Han covered his aching arm and looked at the boy opposite him in horror. He was surprised that he was no match for him in this head-on fight?
"Sir, you have to be merciful and merciful, don't go too far, otherwise you will only be embarrassed." Wang Teng smiled coldly.
Lin Han's face was ashen, and he was forced to retreat by a young boy in front of everyone. He was really embarrassed. If he didn't get this situation back, how would he be able to gain a foothold in the future? The opponent's physique was unbelievably strong, so he couldn't force himself.
He calmed down and shouted: "I was careless just now. If you have the ability, let's compete with the two weapons."
He took out a sword from his waist, the black light flashed and the air was cold.
"Good knife." Wang Teng glanced at it.
"I spent a lot of money to buy this. Ordinary iron is vulnerable to it. Show your weapons." Lin Han said.
Wang Teng shook his head and said: "There is no need to use weapons to deal with you."
Lin Han was furious. He was also a well-known figure in Kyoto, but he was so despised by a boy. He said: "You will regret it."
With a slash of the knife, the inner energy lingers and the air surges, like the waves of a river.
This is his famous stunt, called "Tearing the Wind", which is the pinnacle of first-class martial arts. He once defeated several masters at the tenth level of internal strength in Kyoto. Now that he is using it, he is obviously really angry.
Wang Teng was fearless and used his finger to refer to the sword, performing the second move of the Qiankun Sword Technique, "Drip Water Penetrating Stone".
This finger was like a startling light. Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and there was a click, as if something hard object was broken!
After opening his eyes, he saw that the sword in Lin Han's hand was broken into two halves, and his whole body was as stiff as a clay sculpture.
Seeing Wang Teng actually using his flesh and blood to cut the famous sword in Lin Han's hand into two halves. Everyone around him gasped and opened their mouths in shock.
"How is this possible?" Lin Han also looked shocked. If the right finger had not hit the sword but his body, wouldn't he be a corpse now?
Immediately, a chill ran up my spine, and I suddenly realized that the young man in front of me was not arrogant at all, but a real master with real skills.
"May I ask, little brother, which family you are from?" His face became solemn and his attitude became much more respectful.
Wang Teng didn't answer but asked: "Can we leave now?"
"Brother, my strength is unfathomable. The young general can't match him and dare not stop him." Lin Han made a "please" gesture.
Wang Teng got on the green donkey and walked into the city gate with Huangpu Minqing in a swaggering manner.
A soldier said: "General Lin, let him go like this?"
Lin Han solemnly said: "That young man's strength is really appalling. We estimate that more than a dozen of us would be no match for him. A person with such a terrifying talent must have a strong background. It's best not to mess around until we know the details of the other person."
That’s wonderful.”
Thinking back to the other party's ghostly power, I still feel heart palpitations.
"Then Master Qin Long's order..." the soldier said.
Lin Han waved his hand and said: "This general is just guilty of dereliction of duty, it's no big deal. The water in Kyoto is very deep. If you accidentally offend someone you can't afford to offend, you will be doomed. This mysterious young man, let him go alone."
Deal with it."
…
Wang Teng and Huangpu Minqing had just walked out of the city gate tower when a huge wave of sound, like an overwhelming force, hit them, making their ears buzz.
Looking around, the view ahead suddenly opened up. Streets paved with bluestones criss-crossed and extended to the end of the horizon. Each street was very wide, enough to accommodate a dozen carriages side by side, and it was full of atmosphere. There were many shops on both sides.
Tall buildings are rising one after another, there are jugglers and medicine sellers everywhere, and there is a rush of people.
It took Wang Teng a long time to get used to it. Compared with it, Tiannan City was really like a country town, not worth mentioning.
When he came to Kyoto for the first time, he couldn't help but look around like a country bumpkin entering the city, full of curiosity.
Huangpu Minqing pursed his lips and smiled, introducing the features of this place to him from time to time. About half an hour later, they walked around a few streets and arrived in front of a luxurious mansion.
The mansion has a red painted gate with lion stone piers on both sides. Inside the wall, there are towering old trees and lush greenery, and the buildings are magnificent and full of style.
It is the Huangpu family, one of the four major royal families in Beijing.
The guard at the door immediately reported Huangpu Minqing when he saw her. After a while, the door opened and a graceful woman came out and said with concern: "Minqing, you are finally home."
Huangpu Minqing smiled and said: "Aunt Yun."
A woman named Aunt Yun, with her hair tied high, asked with concern: "How have you been hiding outside during this time?"
