Zhao Qi swallowed hard and glanced at Yang Yu. Seeing his expressionless face, his heart suddenly trembled.
Xiangrou originally refers to dog meat.
But it also has another hidden meaning...
"Go in and take a look."
Yang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, opened the curtain and got out of the car.
He walked straight into the fenced courtyard. Here, the smell of meat became more and more offensive, but he couldn't help but frown.
"Sir, please come inside!"
Several big men looked at each other, their eyes brightened especially when they saw the bulging bag around Yang Yu's waist.
Zhao Qi and Jiang both looked at each other, chained a group of prisoners to a nearby tree, and followed them carefully.
"not busy!"
Yang Yu stopped in front of the door, took a general glance, and asked:
"What kind of meat are you cooking in this pot?"
"The dog meat rolls three times, and the gods cannot stand still. Isn't the fragrant meat just dog meat?"
The two big men laughed playfully and pointed to the corner.
There were stains of blood and pieces of dog skin scattered there.
Yang Prison sneered:
"I heard before that those who eat rice and meat have more fragrant meat. Some people call it fragrant meat, while others call it rice meat. Is that true?"
"Human flesh?!"
However, both Zhao Qi and Jiang turned blue, and when they smelled the aroma of meat, they couldn't help but retching.
The rest of the prisoners and the others from the Iron Sword Sect may not be aware of it, but seeing the reactions of others, they all guessed what was boiling in the pot.
Immediately they all bent over and retched.
But they didn't eat anything along the way, and they couldn't even vomit anything despite retching.
Among them, the least one has several lives in hand, but the least they are are warriors who have changed their blood, and they will never be able to eat this thing.
Although I had heard of it before, when I saw it with my own eyes, I almost vomited out the gall water.
"Huh? Are you an official or an expert?"
The big man looked at everyone's reaction and smiled ferociously:
"So that the officials will know that this fragrant meat is also very particular. The old ones are thin and oil-free, the lean ones are oily but not woody, and only the young ones are tender, smooth and delicious. They are truly the delicacies of the world!"
Before he finished speaking, a group of people filed out of the tavern, swords in hand, and surrounded Yang Yu and others with grins.
"Wait a minute!"
Yang Yu had a sneer on his face and was about to get angry when he heard a female voice coming from the tavern.
Immediately, a middle-aged lady wearing low-quality blush twisted her waist and walked out. She first glanced at the group of prisoners outside the fence, and then at Yang Prison.
My heart suddenly shuddered.
"I dare to ask, sir, but your surname is Yang?"
The old lady just slapped and cursed at all the men, and then asked with a smile on her face.
"So that you guys know! This is Master Yang! Have you heard of Liu Ke who is three feet tall in Black Mountain City? But he was cut into two pieces by my Master Yang!"
Yang Yu looked at him coldly, and Zhao Qi responded loudly.
"Yang beheads?!"
Everyone's expressions changed, and the man before turned pale with fright and staggered back a few steps.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
The old lady was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she apologized again and again:
"Mr. Yang, don't blame me. I didn't know these fools were you. I've offended you so much, but I hope you won't forgive me."
As he said that, without waiting for Yang Yu's response, he punched and kicked several people around him and yelled:
"You lose your heart, Zhu Gang, why don't you hurry up and prepare some wine and food for Master Yang? Good wine and good food, hurry up!"
Everyone nodded and bowed, as if they were frightened.
"Let me ask you."
Yang Yu's eyes twitched slightly: "Yang Beheaded, who called this number?"
"this…"
Several people looked at each other and shook their heads.
"It's windy outside, let's go in and sit for a while?"
The old lady was smiling, but when she saw Yang Yu's cold expression and said nothing, he just looked at the big pot, he scolded the two idiots in his heart.
I can only bite the bullet and explain:
"Mr. Yang, don't listen to that idiot's nonsense. This is a serious shop. What's in this pot is actually dog meat..."
"Yeah?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Yu's mouth, pointing to a curved black hair rolling in the broth, and said:
"A few yellow dogs, where did the black hair come from?"
"Yes, yes?"
The woman was unhurried, her soft breasts pressed against Yang Yu's arm, and she said with a sweet smile:
"Perhaps I stewed a black dog before and the pot was not cleaned? Master Yang, the food and wine are ready. Can you please come in?"
The rest of the people in the tavern also had smiles on their faces, their hearts beating like drums as they thought about hearing the rumors about the person in front of them.
When the woman saw that Yang Yu was as motionless as a mountain, her heart became more and more collapsed, and her smile froze:
"Master Yang...ah!"
boom!
The words and screams stopped abruptly.
The smiles on the other people's faces also froze, and they stared blankly at the woman whose head was hammered into her chest, as if they had been struck by lightning.
He took back his palm indifferently and let the blood drip down.
"As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face..."
Yang Yu's eyes were cold and his face was full of disgust:
"But you are considered human beings?"
The blood energy entered Niwan, and his five senses were far more sensitive than ordinary people. Almost as soon as he entered the courtyard, he could already feel the extremely rich blood smell in this tavern.
"You are selling human flesh on the cross streets, you are not Sun Erniang, and Yang is not Wu Erlang."
Yang Yu glanced at him coldly, filled with murderous intent.
"ah!"
After being startled, all the murderers in the tavern screamed like crazy.
But before they could move, Yang Yu struck out like lightning and showed no mercy. He raised his hand and hit the chests of the two men until they collapsed, and then struck with an elbow.
The person behind him was so shocked that he coughed up blood and flew backwards.
With Yang Yu's current martial arts skills, it would be a breeze to deal with these guys who only had one blood exchange at best.
By the time Zhao Qi and others came to their senses, the inside and outside of the tavern was in a mess, with dead and injured everywhere, and the smell of blood was strong.
"Yang, Master Yang..."
Only the man who introduced the 'fragrant meat' to Yang Yu with a grin was left and fell to the ground.
He was shaking like chaff, yellow soup flowed all over the floor, and his nose and tears flowed together:
"Spare your life, spare your life, grandpa, spare your life..."
He was almost frightened to death and felt endless regret.
If he had known that he was such a evil star, he would not have dared to offend him at all.
He never expected that the officialdom these days would be so cruel, ten times more vicious than the rumors said.
"Those refugees didn't escape after all..."
He casually picked up a wine flag and wiped his palms. Yang Yu's face was blank, but he sighed in his heart.
I truly feel the difficulty of traveling for ordinary people.
What if you escape Montenegro?
If you don't have the capital to travel around the world, even if you don't starve to death on the roadside, you will be slaughtered and sold as meat, which is extremely miserable.
"Master Yang is mighty..."
Only then did Zhao Qi and others come back to their senses. Looking at the dead bodies on the ground, their hearts were trembling.
They feel that they are no longer good people.
But compared to this Mr. Yang, that is really nothing worth mentioning.
The people of the Iron Sword Sect were so frightened that their faces turned pale, their calves became weak, and they regretted themselves. Why did they provoke this murderous man?
"Zhao Qi, bring my things in, and by the way, ask a few people to tidy up this place."
With a casual order, Yang Yu carried the boneless guy into the tavern.
There were only three or five tables in a small tavern with no customers, and only one of the tables had steaming meat and wine.
"Master Yang, spare your life, spare your life!"
The man kowtowed repeatedly and was frightened out of his courage.
“Where is the original owner of this store?”
Glancing at the food and wine on the table, Yang Yu had no appetite and felt nauseated.
"In, in the pot, in the pot."
The guy's teeth were chattering and he stammered in reply.
After Yang Yu asked a few questions, the guy told the whole story about the origins of himself and others.
The Black Bandits contacted all nearby bandits and tried to use Lianshengjiao's help to rob the county town, but they were killed and injured.
Without the restraint of the leader, the bandits in the mountains also fled.
This group of people came from one of the mountain bandits, and the woman killed by Yang Yu was the second leader of their mountain village.
"I, we originally just wanted to rob a fortune and go to Changliu Mountain, but this store was too poor, so the second and second leaders decided to take advantage of passers-by...
These, these wines and dishes are all brought by us from the village."
The man cried bitterly and felt extremely regretful, begging for mercy again and again.
"Changliu Mountain?"
Yang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.
Of course he is familiar with this name, it can even be said to be familiar to him.
According to Li Eryi, Qingzhou Changliu Mountain is famous all over the world, and Ji Longshan, the head of Changliu Mountain, is a tyrannical figure who single-handedly killed Nie Wendong, the leader of Qingzhou Prefecture.
"Changliu Mountain is the place where Ji Laobangzi came from. I heard that a few days ago, Laobangzi issued a Green Forest Jianghu Order, calling on the heroes of Qingzhou to gather together and stay in Changliu..."
The guy didn't dare to be lazy and responded tremblingly.
"Master Yang, we have heard about this before..."
Zhao Qi stepped forward with fear:
"When the Black Mountain thieves invited us to rob Black Mountain before, what they said was that they would rob Black Mountain as a tribute to join the gang and stay there..."
"Juyi?"
Yang Yu's heart moved.
Thinking about what we heard before about Mr. Xu Wenji Xu coming to Qingzhou to take up his post, it is not difficult to guess that this famous tycoon in Qingzhou is also worried.
Maybe he issued the Green Forest Order just to deal with Xu Wenji?
"The Black Mountain bandits said that Jilongshan is going to rebel against the old Zhang family..."
Jiang Du also came over:
"The people from the Iron Sword Sect confessed that they also wanted to defect to Changliu Mountain after rescuing Naguan Shanshui."
"The rebellion of the old Zhang family is not easy to cause..."
Yang Yu shook his head slightly.
He entered the Liujishan battlefield eleven times, and only once did he live to see King Zhao of Xifu, but he also truly felt the terror of that cavalry.
That was just the unformed Black Armor Jingqi.
Although the Xuanjia Jingqi is the first cavalry of the Ming Dynasty, it is less famous but not necessarily less powerful. There are still nine strong armies.
Qingzhou is the headquarters of the Qingzhou soldiers.
Rebellion here?
Shaking his head inwardly, Yang Yu didn't take this matter to heart and ordered Zhao Qi and Jiang to lock him up.
With a wave of his hand, amidst the envious eyes of the other prisoners, the table of food and wine was given to these two people alone.
In the fence yard, Guan Shanshui watched bitterly, subconsciously licking his lips, but accidentally licked the stainless steel chain, and screamed at that time.
Seeing that the prisoners have been arranged well.
Yang Prison held the package in one hand and the fine iron bow in the other hand and slowly walked up to the second floor and found a room at random.