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Chapter 99 Do you want to die?

The one running at the front was a mastiff. It was three feet tall, with strong muscles and a tall and majestic body. It looked very ferocious. It let out a low beast-like roar and opened its bloody mouth, revealing sharp and white hair.

The teeth jumped out, frightening the surrounding people who were watching the excitement and screamed, rolling and crawling to both sides to escape.

The mastiff pounced on Wang Junlin and his party, and a dozen other hounds also roared and chased after them, followed by more than forty guards carrying swords.

Wang Junlin's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He opened his bow and nocked an arrow. The arrow was powerful and shot from the mouth of the mastiff. The arrow came out through the head and penetrated the body of another hound. The two hounds screamed and fell.

Die on the ground.

"Shoot all these beasts." Wang Junlin looked cold. He didn't expect these dandy second generation ancestors in Kyoto to be so arrogant. They committed murders on the street without saying a word. If they met him today, wouldn't it be a waste for other ordinary people to die?

on the spot.

Following Wang Junlin's command, Zhan Peng led twenty guards to fire arrows at the same time, and twenty sharp arrows were shot out. Only the piercing screams of hounds were heard. In an instant, dog corpses were everywhere, and not a single hound escaped or was still alive.

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This scene stunned a group of dandy boys. As the saying goes, beating a dog bullies its master, but some people dared to kill their hound in front of them. All of them suddenly turned blue with anger and loudly urged their guards to come forward and kill them.

Zhan Peng rode out with twenty guards, his sword unsheathed, and faced him without fear.

They are truly elite soldiers who have crawled out of a mountain of corpses and seas of blood. If Wang Junlin hadn't rescued them, they would have died in the wounded soldier camp in Gaotaicheng last year. In the past year, Wang Junlin has been training the five thousand men under his command fiercely.

, How can the guards of the generals in my house be idle? The military training method of the fourth general Wang Junlin was combined with the Dugu family's method of training dead soldiers, and these people were brutally trained, and these twenty guards were the best among them.

batch of.

"Anyone who dares to attack me will be killed!" Wang Junlin said in a cold voice.

"Here!" Twenty guards replied in unison, each with a cold expression and cruel eyes, and their murderous intent surged into the sky in an instant.

"Wait a minute!" the oldest of the five young men suddenly shouted, and the more than forty guards all breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stopped.

The speaker wears a golden crown, a military robe, a collar of gold and silver armor on his upper body, and holds a thrush bow in his hand. He has a long body and looks elegant, and he is vaguely the leader of this group of people.

"He Ruojin, what do you mean?" the injured young man shouted angrily.

The young man known as He Ruojin frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "Yang Rong, please don't be impatient. Instructing the guards to kill people on Zhuque Street would not be a big deal to ordinary people with my family background, but this group of people in front of you

He is obviously not an ordinary person holding a bow and sword. And I got the news that your majesty’s beloved concubine was killed by the queen’s stick this morning. Your majesty must be in a bad mood. I don’t need to tell you what the consequences will be if you cause trouble at this time! So I’d better make it clear before taking action.

The identity of these people is to avoid causing trouble to the family."

Yang Rong snorted coldly and didn't say a word. It was obvious that although he was tough on his words, he had already approved what He Ruojin said.

However, at this time, another young man in Jinyi sneered and said: "He Ruojin, what are the identities of the five of us? This person may have some identity. We may have some trouble killing him, but if we kill his followers, we will break his legs."

, Revenge for Brother Yang is nothing. After all, let’s not talk about Brother Yang being injured. With the current status of Brother Yang’s grandfather, how can we still be afraid that this will not happen?”

"That's right, my Yang family has never been afraid of others. Even if I am grounded by my grandfather for a month, I will follow Yu Wen Chengji's words today and vent my anger. Otherwise, I, Yang Rong, will definitely become a joke in the capital." Yang Rong has just recovered.

A little bit of calmness, because Yuwen Chengji's words were gone.

He Ruojin took a deep look at Yuwen Chengji, didn't know what he thought of, and said: "What Brother Yuwen said does make some sense, but what are the identities of the five of us, even if we want to avenge Brother Yang, we will always have to

The identity of the other party is clear, so Brother Yang, please be patient."

He Ruojin knew that Yang Rong was angry at this time, and without waiting for his reply, he turned to look at Wang Junlin coldly and said, "Who are you? Are you seeking death if you dare to kill us and other mastiffs?"

At this time, more and more people were watching around. Someone actually dared to go against the Little Five Hegemons of the capital, which aroused great interest among the people nearby. Even the soldiers guarding the gate ran up to the tower and watched the excitement from the top of the city.

Wang Junlin glanced around. He believed that there must be the inner marquis of Sui Emperor Yang Jian nearby. The scene at the moment would soon reach Yang Jian's ears. It was thought that Yang Jian would be happy to see him conflict with these second-generation ancestors.

Sighing, Wang Junlin said: "In Yongzhou Zhangye County, Captain Guo Yi is under the command of General Ying Yanglang Li Fengyun..."

"Hahaha...Li Fengyunnas is as respectful as a petty official in front of us. How dare you, a small border commander, Lieutenant Guoyi, to be so rampant in Kyoto? He Ruojin, tell me what to do now. Brother Yang's legs were damaged by him.

If his legs are not broken, how can we have the dignity to call Brother Yang brother?" Before Wang Junlin could finish his words, Yu Wen Chengji gritted his teeth and said.

He Ruojin hesitated for a moment and wanted to say something else. Yang Rong already looked at Wang Junlin and Yu Zimo with hatred and said: "He is Captain Guo Yi appointed by His Majesty and the imperial court. Just break his legs, but that big black man

No, he first killed my mastiff, and then smashed my horse to death, and then I was injured. So this big black guy must die."

When Yu Zimo heard this, he looked at Yang Rong with a ferocious expression and roared: "Uncle Master, I want to kill him."

As soon as Yu Zimo said these words, he immediately angered the five noble gentlemen opposite him, including He Ruojin. Yang Rong was even more angry and laughed back, saying: "He Ruojin, if you still stop me, I will break off our relationship with you."

He Ruojin was also aroused by Yu Zimo, and now he was aroused by Yang Rong. He looked at Yu Zimo and the frowning Wang Junlin in a cold voice and said: "Since you are seeking death, don't blame the grandfathers for being domineering and killing that big black guy.

Kill him, break the legs of this little Captain Guoyi, and if the guards try to stop him, they will kill him without mercy."

Upon hearing this, the more than forty guards knew that today's battle was inevitable, so they rushed forward with their swords drawn.

Wang Junlin looked expressionless and waved his hand. Zhan Peng rushed forward with twenty guards. Yu Zimo's horse was injured, so he simply dismounted, roared, and joined the battle with two hammers.

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Wang Junlin did not stop Yu Zimo, but held him back and said sternly: "Don't kill anyone."

Without the participation of Yu Zimo, it is difficult to say the outcome of this battle between the two guards, but with Yu Zimo, it was overwhelming. The screams lasted for fourteen or five breaths, and nearly half of the opponent's guards, including men and horses, were defeated by Yu Zimo.

When the hammer hit the ground, the remaining guards screamed and fled back in embarrassment. Yu Zhimo got excited and chased after him. The five noble men were so frightened that they were about to turn their horses and run away.

Wang Junlin hurriedly called Yu Zimo, Zhan Peng and others back.

"Let's go!" Wang Junlin glanced at the five noble sons and left with Yu Zimo and a group of guards, leaving only the five tyrants of Chang'an with ashen faces looking at their backs coldly.

According to Wang Junlin's character, he naturally didn't want to provoke these second-generation ancestors, because if he beat the younger ones, the older ones would always jump out. It was really not worth it to make enemies with these old guys for no reason.

But if things have already happened, he also knows that retreating and forbearing will only make the other party more arrogant. Of course, in this process, the degree of toughness must be grasped. For example, if you can do it without killing people, don't kill people.

And a coward like Yu Zimo, who has a bad temper but a strong fighting ability, would only get into great trouble if Wang Junlin didn't stop him. No wonder Yu Juluo never let him go out, and only this time did he let Wang Junlin take him with him.

Get some practice.

Wang Junlin did not stay at the inn, but came to Fangshi in the south city of Daxing City. This is the prosperous commercial area of ​​the capital, with various businesses, thousands of shops, merchants gathering, piles of goods, and all kinds of businesses flourishing, making it very lively.

Wang Junlin and his entourage inquired about the location of a tea house. Tea drinking was not prosperous in the north during the Sui Dynasty. However, after the destruction of the Chen Dynasty, many southerners came to the capital, and thousands of wealthy households moved from the south of the Yangtze River. As a result, the number of tea drinkers increased day by day. Nanshi

There is also a tea shop here.

When it was time to have dinner, Wang Junlin and his party found a tea shop in the northwest corner of Nanshi. The short street was filled with the aroma of tea. There were more than 20 shops in total. Almost all the tea in the northern region was produced by these 20 shops.

Each tea shop occupies a large area, and the shops are next to each other. Behind them are mostly two- or three-story wooden buildings, mostly with warehouses.

There is a recently opened teahouse in the middle of the street called Wufu Tea House. Wang Junlin sent Sun Wentao, his businessman second only to Deng Yuzhuo, to open it two months ago.

The tea in the Sui Dynasty was green tea, which was not roasted yet. It was boiled directly in water. It was not suitable for storage and was prone to mold and deterioration. There was no tea cake, which was low-cost, easy to transport, and convenient to store. Wang Junlin gave it to Sun Wentao.

After some advice, I found several tea masters and tried several times. After fermentation, drying and other simple processes, I finally made tea cakes.

Although the method is very simple, the trend of tea drinking in the grassland has just begun, and most businessmen are not aware of it. It is for this reason that Wang Junlin does not intend to do internal business in the Sui Dynasty with very low profits, but to sell all the tea to the nomadic people in the Western Regions.

To make huge profits, the Wufu Tea House in front of you will be responsible for purchasing, storing, processing a large amount of tea, and then sending it to Gaotai City in the northwest.

Therefore, Wufu's shop is currently deserted, with almost no customers.

Moreover, under Wang Junlin's deliberate arrangement, the tea cake business was actually not his private property. He only owned 50% of the share, while the five captains under his command each shared 50%, and the remaining 25% were the hundred people below.

The chief and the fire chief pooled their money to share. According to Wang Junlin's idea, he wanted to monopolize the tea supply to all the nomads in the Western Regions.


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