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Chapter 386 Soldiers are the king of grass heads!

 Quiet!

There was a dead silence in the empty restaurant.

Yang Prison was holding the wine glass, feeling strange in his heart.

Not only him, but also Wang Laodao, Fang Liexue, and even Zhang Longfu himself couldn't help but be startled after blurting out the words, as if they didn't know why they trusted this brother-in-law who they met for the first time.

But after feeling the surprised or suspicious looks from everyone, he gritted his teeth and repeated:

"I listen to my brother-in-law."

Wang Laodao came back to his senses and became very angry: "Your Majesty, please don't mess around!"

"Your Majesty, you..."

Fang Liexue glanced at Yang Yu, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"Manager Wang, I can't trust them."

Zhang Longfu's heart is like beating a drum.

Ever since he was a child, he had never really made a decision. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy and subconsciously approached his brother-in-law...

"Your Majesty!"

Snapped!

Yang Yu dropped his cup and spoke calmly:

"do you have any opinion?"

Wang Laodao's voice stopped suddenly, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. Only then did he realize that his previous words had gone beyond the limits.

Even if I had taken care of the prince since he was a child, I was not qualified to question his decision-making.

"Can……"

Facing the stern-looking Commander Ma Ye who still had the lingering power after killing the Grand Master, Wang Laodao was trembling and was speechless.

"Do you really want to listen to me?"

Yang Yu ignored the old man and his eyes fell on Zhang Longfu.

After a brief contact with him, he was actually quite disappointed with the young prince of King Long Yuan.

Not to mention compared to the old man I had seen in the fantasy, he was also far different from Yu Fengxian. He was a young flower that had never seen wind and rain.

However, the vision is still good.

"Um."

When Yang Yu opened his mouth, Zhang Longfu's pressure suddenly disappeared. He suddenly felt like his grandma or sister was still there, and he nodded hurriedly.

Seeing this, Wang Laodao's eyes dimmed, and Fang Lie shook his head heartily, but his expression did not change, but his eyes towards Yang Yu fluctuated a little:

"What do you think, Lord Commander?"

"Not going."

Yang Yu answered decisively.

Longyuan Road is located at the border. Kuhan ranks first among all the roads and has the largest number of garrisoned troops. There are millions of troops stationed in the three states and one road.

If they get out of control and attack each other, let alone the Heavenly Wolf outside the pass, whether there is any abnormal movement in Dali, just a unilateral military force, it will be an earth-shattering event.

Yu Fengxian understands the truth, how could he not understand it?

"call!"

Fang Liexue took a deep breath and his voice became heavy:

"The general has told me here that no matter what, he must ask the prince to go west for refuge. The commander-in-chief should not make it difficult for the general to do so!"

"Ha~"

Zhang Longfu poured the wine with great discernment, while Yang Yu drank calmly, put down the glass, and exhaled slightly:

"If you say I can't go, I won't go."

"you!"

Fang Liexue breathed rapidly and his eyes burned:

"Zhang Lingfeng has taken over the general situation. He has more than just Yuan Fei as his grandmaster, and there is also a great grandmaster sitting in charge. Do you think you can protect the young prince and regain the throne?!"

"If I can't, can Fang Zhenghao do it?"

Yang Yu felt cold in his heart.

Among the three generals of Long Yuandao, Wei Zhengxian was the most skilled in martial arts, Lin Qitian was the most low-key, and Fang Zhenghao was the most financially powerful and had the strongest family background.

Not only does he have people in the court, but his family is also the leading richest man in Baizhou, even worse than the other four families in Qingzhou.

If such a person has a good reputation as a teacher, how can he still do it?

call!

As soon as they disagreed, the restaurant was suddenly filled with cold air.

Seeing the tense crowd, Wang Laodao's heart almost jumped out of his chest:

"General Fang, Commander Ma Ye! They are all members of the same family. If you have something to say, please speak it out."

He was so anxious that he was sweating all over.

But the two of them naturally ignored his meaning. Fang Liexue looked indifferent and his tone was cold:

"Do you insist on doing this, Lord Commander?"

As he spoke, his clothes moved without any wind, and the spear standing behind him trembled slightly, making a gunshot sound like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring.

Behind him, outside the restaurant, the masters of the Yunzhou Army also raised their spirits. Although their swords were not unsheathed, they all exuded a deep sense of coldness.

"Brother-in-law..."

Zhang Longfu couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Yang Yu's body was covered in blood at this time, with more than a dozen valgus wounds, and his right arm was torn and torn, showing the muscles and bones. This condition was really not good.

"I insist on doing so."

Yang Yu was sitting upright, unable to stand up, with his clothes raised, his hand pressed on the handle of the knife, and his tone was as cold as ice:

"What can you do to me?"

"Ha~"

Fang Liexue's face darkened, then he chuckled lightly, raised his gun, retreated, and strode away:

"I hope you won't regret it!"

"call!"

Seeing Fang Liexue leaving, Wang Laodao and the other guards heaved a sigh of relief.

Yang Yu was not surprised. He turned his eyes and looked outside the restaurant:

"Come for a drink?"

who?

Wang Laodao was startled again, and he saw a tall and muscular figure stepping out. He was dressed in blue and unkempt, but it was none other than Long Yuan Dao's chief arrester Qi Liuyi.

"So majestic and domineering."

Qi Liu and Ma Jin Dao sat down and drank a few glasses of wine without any courtesy before letting out a sigh of relief.

He looked Yang Yu up and down, and said with amazement in his tone: "Who would have thought that within two months of separation, you would kill two of the nine great masters of Longyuan Dao!"

His surprise came from the bottom of his heart.

Two months ago, Changliu Mountain saw that although the man in front of him also killed a grandmaster, his martial arts skills were actually not as good as that of the grandmaster.

It’s only been two months, but it’s made rapid progress again?

"Captain Qi is a little late, maybe he can kill another border general."

Yang Yu dropped the cup.

Fang Liexue was frightened away, naturally because of this Dragon Subduing Arhat.

"That's not necessarily the case."

Glancing at Yang Yu's injuries, Qi Liuyi couldn't help but shake his head: "Although Fang Liexue is not as strong as Yuan Fei, but in your current state..."

"For people like you and me, who can predict the outcome before dying?"

Yang Yu asked back.

Most of the warriors who are able to practice to the level of Grand Master have been trained countless times, and minor injuries actually do not cause much loss in combat power.

Of course, except for masters like the Great Sword Master whose martial arts skills plummeted after losing their natal sword.

Without the flying sword, Canghai's martial arts dropped by at least 30%, or even more. The same applies to normal archery masters.

"That's true."

Qi Liuyi was speechless.

"However, I still thank Mr. Qi for rescuing me."

Yang Yu cupped his hands and thanked him.

Naturally, he is not afraid of Fang Liexue, but in his current state, even if he wins, it will probably be a miserable victory and may even damage his foundation.

In the final analysis, his own disciples were inferior to the true master.

If it were not for the blessing of supernatural powers, all the superior martial arts would be close to the seventh level. If it were other Zhen Gang people, even Qi Gang, Yu Fengxian before the breakthrough would have no chance of winning.

"We're just passing by. We don't dare to disturb this muddy water..."

Qi Liuyi shook his head slightly.

In fact, this is also the case. No matter the six gates or the royal guards, they are never allowed to interfere in the feudal prince's family affairs. This is too taboo.

"Then why do you show up again?"

Qi Liuyi drank the wine in the glass, burped and said:

"I said it's because after you were beaten, you still remembered to deal with the aftermath. Do you believe it or not?"

"Just for this?"

Yang Yu was startled and naturally didn't believe it.

"Someone Qi joined the Six Sects and was no less than Jiazi. He traveled through three lands and nine states. He saw too many warriors fighting against each other, but there were not many who took the initiative to compensate..."

As if he thought of something, Qi Liuyi became less interested.

The martial arts style of the Ming Dynasty was so strong that it was inevitable that the good and the bad would be mixed. Ordinary warriors would fight over a disagreement, kill people and escape, needless to say, even those "young heroes" who punished rape and eliminated evil often did not deal with the aftermath.

Over the years, he has seen a lot of these things and had a lot of endings. When he suddenly saw Yang Yu like this, he was really touched.

"Mr. Xu's control over Jianghu is actually correct. To this day, Yunzhou's public security is also the best in Longyuan, even better than in Daocheng."

Yang Yu remained silent.

Armed with a sharp blade and a desire to kill, martial arts practice changes more than just the body, the spirit, energy and spirit always coexist.

Among those who practice martial arts, there are still very few who are as timid as Zhang Longfu. The vast majority of martial artists are fierce in nature, and it is never uncommon for them to get into fights if they disagree.

Naturally, the two of them had a very good capacity for drinking. Not long after they drank together, they had downed three large jars of wine and all the food and drinks.

Qi Liuyi had a wild personality, and when he got drunk, he talked more and more. Sometimes, Yang Yu would tell him the information he wanted to know without even asking.

Of course, the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention matters related to the palace. They just discussed martial arts, temples and rivers and lakes, and even exchanged their experiences.

Qi Liuyi's martial arts foundation is extremely solid, and he has gone further than Yuan Fei on the road to becoming a master.

Needless to say, Yang Yu has refined various ingredients and understood the spiritual imprint of countless warriors, and his foundation is even more solid.

It was clear that the two people who were hostile to each other last time were now drinking and talking happily.

It wasn't until Zhang Longfu was almost drunk from the alcohol that the two of them took a drink one after another.

"You can't drink it, you can't drink it! If you drink any more, you'll get into trouble..."

Qi Liuyi did not dispel his drunkenness and walked out unsteadily, waving his hand and saying:

"When Qi captures the remnants of Jade Dragon Temple hiding in the city, let's get drunk again..."

The remnants of Jade Dragon Temple?

Yang Yu, who got up to say goodbye, didn't even think about saving him. Hearing these words, his heart moved and he put his arm on Qi Liuyi's shoulder, as if he was also drunk:

"Is there any point in drinking only half of it? If you don't get drunk today, if you want to leave, you can't."

"well……"

Wang Laodao, who was already frowning due to the smell of alcohol, couldn't help but sigh when he saw this, and thought to himself, do you really want to entrust important matters to such a drunkard?

How can a person who is greedy for cups accomplish anything?

When he turned his head, he saw that Zhang Longfu also seemed to be very drunk, dancing and shouting for a drink.

"..."

If the internal energy is not used to drive away the alcoholism, the blood-changing warrior's drinking capacity may not be astonishing, but Qi Liuyi's drinking capacity is indeed astonishing.

Under Yang Yu's efforts to persuade him to stay, he drank eight jars of wine before he became drunk.

"call!"

Seeing several guards carrying Qi Liuyi upstairs, Yang Yu was already too drunk to stand. Fortunately, he stayed awake for a while, his pores dilated, and most of the alcohol was driven away.

"Qin Si..."

Glancing at Wang Laodao who was driving Zhang Longfu away, Yang Yu had a thought in his mind and was about to use his mind's eye to activate the 'Thousand Mile Soul Lock', when he suddenly seemed to realize something.

In the rainy night, Qin Si, still dressed smartly in men's clothing, but with a slightly pale face, was walking from a distance holding an umbrella.

Is it really her?

Yang Yu's heart was slightly shaken, and the drunkenness in his body disappeared.

"Brother Yang..."

Seeing that Yang Yu was covered in blood and his expression was slightly tense, he walked a few steps quickly and dropped the exhausted Zhao Kun a few steps behind. The latter blew his beard and stared, but he had no choice but to pinch his nose and follow.

"Wow!"

Vomiting heavily, Zhang Longfu suddenly woke up:

"Brother-in-law, don't leave!"

call!

Wang Laodao, who was patting him on the back, stiffened and suddenly noticed something was wrong. He looked up and saw a woman dressed in men's clothing, but her beauty could not be concealed.

Qin Si closed the paper umbrella, her eyes moved and fell on Yang Yu:

"Brother-in-law?"


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