Looking at the information about Yang Zhi in his mind, a smile appeared on his face, although Yang Zhi in front of him was not as powerful as the Chu generals Xue Rengui, Qin Shubao, Yan Liang and others.
But now Yang Zhi has re-implanted his identity, and how powerful he is still needs to be verified on the battlefield.
He was considered a fierce general. Since he chose to take part in the imperial martial arts examination, how could Chu Feifan let such a loyal and brave man who was willing to serve the country live on the street.
He glanced sideways at Zhao Yun and motioned for him to step forward and buy the sword in Yang Zhi's hand. But just as Zhao Yun was about to step forward, a sudden voice sounded.
"Boy, you said that your precious sword cuts iron like clay and blows hair to pieces. Why don't I believe you?"
While he was talking, a man in brocade clothes squeezed out from the crowd. He had a fat head and big ears, and his face was covered with flesh. He was followed by dozens of followers. Each of them looked like a rogue, and he looked at the people around him with a fierce look.
They all backed away in fear.
Chu Feifan raised his head and glanced at the man, looking sideways and asked: "Xuanling, do you know who is coming?"
"Your Majesty, this man is the son of Niu Mansion. He is the second eldest son in the family. All the people in the community call him Niu Er."
"Niu Er?"
"In history, Yang Zhi was killed with his sword due to Niu Er's aggressiveness. Unexpectedly, Yang Zhi and Niu Er appeared together. Is history going to repeat itself?"
Chu Feifan did not expect that when a scoundrel like Niu Er came to War Continent, he would be implanted with the identity of Mr. Niu Mansion.
"Xuanling, is this Niu Er usually in the imperial capital, bullying the market, molesting women from good families, and doing all kinds of evil?"
When Fang Xuanling heard Chu Feifan's voice, a look of astonishment appeared in her eyes, and she said: "Young Master is really a sharp-eyed man. He can see Niu Er so clearly when they first met!"
Chu Feifan has such a fiery eye. He just knows about Niu Er's past. Coupled with his arrogant and arrogant look at this time, it is not difficult to guess how he looks like in the imperial capital on weekdays.
"Sir, this Niu Er relies on Niu Mansion's strong strength and rich family assets, and he is famous as one of the four young masters in the capital."
"Well, when did the Fourth Young Master of the Capital appear in the Imperial City?"
"Xuanling, tell me!"
"Young Master, in this capital there are at least Niu Hu, the second young master of Niu Mansion, the Niu Er in front of you, followed by the three young masters of Zhao, Baili and Meng Mansion."
"Meng Mansion?"
"Is the Meng Mansion mentioned by Xuan Ling the residence of General Meng Ye?"
Seeing Fang Xuanling gently nodding, Chu Feifan quickly searched the memories in his mind. Yes, General Meng Ye did have a child, who was now about seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Sir, Meng Kun is the first among the four young masters in the capital. Baili Mojin is proficient in poetry and poetry. It is rumored that he is the best in poetry and prose. Zhao Jin is good at business and manages the Zhao family's business in an orderly manner. People call him the little god of wealth.
, only Niuhu in front of me is the evil one among the four young masters, and the reason why the people put him together with the other three is to highlight his incompetence."
"But this Niu Er is not ashamed. On the contrary, he is proud of it. He goes everywhere to advertise that he is one of the four young masters in the capital."
Hear the sound.
Chu Feifan suddenly realized that Chu Niuhu was actually the most unbearable person among the four young men in the capital.
He was full of curiosity about Baili Mojin and Zhao Jin. They were the best in poetry and prose, and the little gods of wealth. These two people had great reputations, but whether they were real or fake.
At this moment.
Yang Zhi suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand, and the shining blade appeared in front of everyone. Looking around, his rich and loud voice sounded.
"Master, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try!"
Say it.
Yang Zhi handed the sword in his hand to Niuhu, "Just try it. If you dare to deceive the young master, you will be left with nothing to eat!"
Niuhu gave a cold and sharp shout, and signaled the attendant behind him to take out a lot of money from his arms and put the money on the wooden table in front of him. Niuhu picked up the knife and dropped the money in front of him, which was split into two in an instant.
"The treasured sword, it really is a treasured sword!"
The silver coin fell into two pieces with one strike, and the people around him clapped their hands and applauded. Niuhu raised the sword in his hand and looked at it for a long time, then glanced sideways at the followers behind him.
"boom!"
The attendant threw a bag of money on the ground and said in a cold voice: "Boy, the money has been paid to you, and now the sword belongs to my young master."
"Your Excellency, wait!"
"A certain family's heirloom sword sells for one hundred taels of silver. Your money is simply not enough, so please keep my sword."
Yang Zhi's figure fluttered, strode out in front of Niu Hu, and raised his hand to stop him.
Niuhu is not a good person either. He has been domineering in Tiger Roar City for a long time. How could his subordinates not have decent kung fu? He raises his hand and spins the big knife towards Yang Zhi to kill him.
"One hundred taels of silver?"
"It's a good money to give you something that I like, and it's not something to flatter me!"
Arrogant and ferocious roars rang out, and Yang Zhi suddenly saw the blade slashing towards him. His figure moved back a few steps, and a look of anger appeared on his bearded cheeks.
"Come here, teach him how to be a good person today. Just remember to cripple him, don't kill him!"
Niuhu looked domineering, raised his hand to examine the sword in his hand, his expression became jealous, and his eyes flashed with cunning eyes.
"It's so unreasonable that you dare to rob someone here in broad daylight!"
Zhao Yun looked angry, clenched his fists, strode forward, and wanted to step forward to defend Yang Zhi, but was stopped by Chu Feifan.
"Zilong, how can Yang Zhizhiyong be able to compete with these rogues in front of us? Let's wait and see and don't rush to take action!"
Chu Feifan had full confidence in Yang Zhi and stopped the furious Zhao Yun, his eyes still focused on the figures in front of him.
The common people saw that Niu Hu wanted to oppress the common people. They all knew that the rogue Niu Hu's men were all life-threatening fanatics. Although they were worried about Yang Zhi's comfort, no one dared to say anything, and the frightened figure kept retreating back.
Niuhu's men were fierce and fierce, and they attacked with clenched steel fists. Dozens of them quickly charged towards Yang Zhi.
Yang Zhi was not good at words and was honest and loyal, but he could not tolerate others bullying him wantonly. He was so angry that he raised his hand to grab the steel fist that came in front of him and pulled hard with his arm.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and the man in front of him roared miserably, grabbing his arm and rolling on the ground, cold sweat dripping from his forehead on the ground.
The dozens of followers looked fierce and vicious, but they were unable to get close to Yang Zhi, and within a few breaths, they were all knocked to the ground.
The screams and wails resounded loudly, and Yang Zhi strode forward towards the dull-looking Niuhu.
Yang Zhi bowed and picked up the broken silver on the ground and handed it to Niuhu. A loud and deep voice sounded: "I'll give you the money back, but I won't sell the knife."
"hateful!"
"I injured my subordinates and dared to ask for your sword. I really thought I knew how to do tricks. I'm afraid you won't succeed."
Niuhu was strong and shocked, with a hideous and terrifying face, and a fierce voice sounded, trying to drink Yang Zhi away.
But Yang Zhi was not moved at all, with bruises twitching on his face, he raised his hand and grabbed the sword Niuhu held in front of his chest.
"boom!"
Niuhu panicked and realized that Yang Zhi was fearless and obviously a ruthless character. He raised his hand and threw the sword on the ground, turned around and stumbled into the crowd.
"Just wait, I'm not done with you yet!"
"Ha ha........."
"Ha ha............"
Seeing the cows and tigers escaping in embarrassment, the common people raised their heads and laughed loudly. They all made friends with Yang Zhi and it was like he was doing harm to the people.
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