The romantic of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 166 The rage of the crown is a beauty 4

"Bitch, bold dog thief, open your dog's eyes, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of you, looking for death!"

"Brothers, the one looking for death is coming, beat the hell!"

"Fight, let's talk about it. I've never seen anyone in Luoyang City who dares to compete with men!"

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Yulinjun is known as the guard of the emperor. He is not allowed to enter if he is not a meritorious son. He has always been arrogant. He has done a lot of things about bullying men and women. It is not so much a soldier as a scourge. No one dares to care about it. Even Xue Rengui, General of Yulin, can do anything about these guys. At this time, someone dares to follow himself. Don't be polite. There is no way to be polite. They all scolded and scolded.

"Shoulang bird, crazy, brothers, side by side!"

The other group of people is obviously not a good bird. They are filled with a lot of yellow soup. As soon as the wine is up, no matter what the other party comes from, the first group of people roared, and a group of people all rolled their sleeves and rushed up. Under the face to face, they had already played into a ball, but see this side. A move of "shadowless legs", the end of the "Chongtian Fist", and the sound of "Puff" is endless. How fierce and wonderful it is.

Both sides of the fight are big men, and they are also drunk. This fight is really half a catty to eight taels. For a time, it is really hard to say that the other side can gain the upper hand. Just as the fight is extremely hot, dozens of masked people in black suddenly gushed out at both ends of the long street, and they rushed into the chaos without saying a word. In the crowd, under the punches and kicks, but in a moment, all the big men who were fighting with the Yulin Army officers were knocked to the ground and tied up one by one. After the scene was slightly settled, the figure flashed, and Yan Desheng, dressed in black, appeared in the field.

"Eunuch Yan, you are finally here. If you don't come again, the brothers will suffer a big loss. Ouch, it hurts me so much."

When he saw that Yan Desheng arrived, Wang Yi had no time to kick the drunks who had been beaten to the ground. He hurriedly greeted him, bowed his body, and flattered him with a charming smile. Unexpectedly, under this smile, he was involved in the bruises in the corners of his eyes, and he screamed in pain.

"Wang Bei has made a great contribution this time. The Empress will definitely have a big reward. You have to congratulate the family first."

Yan Desheng ignored Wang Yi's poor call and said with a smile. He said strangely, obviously hinting that Wang Yi should understand the rules.

"TOEFL, TOEFL, ah, Grandpa Yan has worked hard, and he really dares not forget the kindness of Grandpa Yan."

Wang Yi is also a character in the palace for a long time. He knows etiquette. Looking at Yan Desheng's expression, he immediately knew that the old man was asking for money. Although he was extremely dissatisfied, he did not dare to pretend to be confused with the red man in front of Wu. He could only laugh with extreme pain and took out a small bag from his sleeve. He held his hands and sent it to Yan Desheng.

"Hey hey, Wang Bei has not only made great achievements, but also can hold the beauty back. He is envious of his family. Tut-huh, this luck is rare in a hundred years." Yan Desheng took the small bag casually, stuffed it into his arms without looking at it, laughed twice, and made fun of Wang Yi.

"I don't dare, I don't dare, that's all the mother's kindness. The last general is TOEFL and TOEFL. Now that it's over, I don't know if my father-in-law has any other arrangements?"

Yan Desheng can do whatever he want, but Wang Yi doesn't dare to be presumptuous. He thanked with a smile and tries to get close to Yan Desheng.

"What you should know, you will talk to you and listen to. You shouldn't know, so there's no need to ask more." Yan Desheng looked at Wang Yi coldly and scolded him with a straight face. After that, he didn't care how ugly Wang Yi's face was. He inspected the group of drunks who kept shouting injustice, waved his hand and shouted coldly, "Take it away!" As soon as the words fell, he stopped looking at the Ziyulin army officers, led a group of men, escorted the prisoners, and went along the long street in the direction of the imperial city.

"Bah, a bunch of eggless/egg-less goods!"

"Grandma, you are a bear. After taking advantage of me, I left without even thanking you, son of a bitch!"

"Lao Wang, what should I do? My brothers are still injured. Give me a word!"

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When Yan Desheng was there, a group of Yulin army officers did not dare to fart, but one of them could leave, and all the officers scolded with resentment.

"It's all over. I owe it to everyone. I will definitely hold another banquet for my brothers in the future."

Wang Yi was beaten and lost money. He had been depressed for a long time. He really had no intention to talk more nonsense with his colleagues. He waved his hand boringly and dragged his feet away from the scene. Seeing this, a group of officers were helpless. After a few scolding, they dispersed in twos and threes...

"Bah, his mother's bad luck!"

Wang Yi had already drunk a lot of wine and had another one. His body was so hot. Even if he only wore a single coat, it was too hot. After walking for a while, he sweated all over. He simply took off his single clothes, held it in his hand, and swayed to the alley where his house was located, but unexpectedly Entering the entrance of the alley, the clothes in his hand hung on the sundries at the entrance of the alley. Suddenly, he was torn out a big opening. Wang Yi was so angry that he tilted his neck and scolded hatefully. When he looked up, he suddenly saw that someone had appeared in the dark place in front of him.

"Who? Er..."

Wang Yi was shocked and wanted to open his mouth to ask, but as soon as he spoke, he saw that the knife light suddenly flashed. Wang Yi felt that his throat was cold, and he couldn't help covering his hand. With this touch, his life came to an end, but after listening to a strange sound in his throat, he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground softly.

"Good knife!"

As soon as Wang Yi fell down, the knifeman had no time to check Wang Yi's life and death, and a crisp applause sounded. Then, the figure flashed, and four men in black had jumped off the roof and blocked the way of the knifeman. Then, he saw Yan Desheng shaking and walking into the alley. He gave a compliment with a smile.

"Humph!"

The knife hand is a masked Chinese character. The way to go before and after this sight has been blocked, and his body can't help but tightened up. His eyes exposed outside the masked cloth showed a trace of panic, but he did not speak, but just snorted coldly.

"Silly boy, you know what it means to be happy and be sad. God is pitiful, and you still want to hug Meijiao/mother? The next life will be fine. Remember, it was His Royal Highness the King of Zhou who sent someone to kill you. If you change the ghost, then go to the Lord. Yan Desheng didn't care about the swordsman's guard posture at all. He walked slowly to Wang Yi's body, kicked Wang Yi's body with his toes, and said as if no one else said this. As soon as he said this, the knifeman's body obviously shook. Although he soon calmed down, the action obviously could not hide Yan Desheng's view. Check.

"Oh, why didn't this friend leave? Oh, it's hard to leave. Ah, it doesn't matter. If you want to judge yourself, please feel free. Ha ha, the sprinkler doesn't mind at all. Your master can't get rid of this big crime. Of course, if the strong man is willing to testify, he can also save a lot of trouble. The strong man can also atone for his sins. How about it? Don't you think about it carefully?" Successfully ambush, Yan Desheng was obviously in a good mood. He looked at the knifeman with a smile and made a lot of jokes. A group of victories were firmly in his hands.

"Don't talk? Ah, the family knows that the strong man wants to delay the time. It doesn't matter. There is no one next to the family. There is a lot of time. It's okay to chat first. The strong family must be very strange why the family appeared at this time. In fact, it's simple. Your master has found some ruffians to act as assassins, just to make you succeed in one stroke. Is there a chance? It's a good idea. It's a pity that even if those ruffians are not your master, it's really under Sanmu. In addition, your Excellency, oh, the body is the same. It's too much to prove the crime of your master. Unfortunately, it's a pity that the family was originally very optimistic about your master, but it's a pity that If you can't pass the word 'affection', it can be said that it's too smart to calculate, and it's wrong for your life!" Yan Desheng shook his head and analyzed, constantly hitting the knifeman's self-confidence with words. Obviously, he was not going to take the risk to fight with the other party, so he played the trick of subduing the enemy without fighting.

"Wonderful, really wonderful. I can't do it without admiration."

When Yan Desheng was very proud, a burst of applause suddenly sounded in the dark. Then more than a dozen dark shadows jumped out of the room and the roof by the alley, surrounding Yan Desheng and others in the middle. Then, a tall figure slowly walked out of the depths of the alley and clapped and laughed all the way. He walked less than a foot away from Yan Desheng.

"Your Highness the King of Zhou?"

With the help of the bright moonlight, Yan Desheng had seen the face of the person and was immediately shocked.

"I guessed it right, but it's a pity that there is no reward. Well, today's night is so beautiful that I'm in a good mood. If I hear the father-in-law's opinion again, I will be a little more cheerful. It's good. Please continue." Li Xian looked at Yan Desheng with a smile and made fun of Yan Desheng with his previous tone.

"Hey hey, Your Highness came in time. Unfortunately, it's useless to kill the old slave. With the previous prisoners, your Highness can't wash it even if he jumps into the Yellow River. In the old slave's opinion, Your Highness still binds himself to the palace to plead guilty, and maybe he can escape the disaster." Yan Desheng's eyes turned around, and he had a panoramic view of the surrounding situation. This sight was full of masters, and his heart inevitably felt a little heavy, but he refused to be a little weaker in momentum, which in turn hit Li Xian.

"Ha ha, Grandpa Yan's explanation is really wonderful, but it's a pity that Grandpa Yan is missing one." Li Xian was not moved by Yan Desheng's words at all. He shrugged his shoulders with a smile and replied carelessly.

"Oh? Really? The old slave would like to hear more about it.

Yan Desheng made up his mind to wait for change, so he pretended to be modest and asked sincerely.

"Want to know? Change your life!"

Li Xian no longer intends to give Yan Desheng another chance to talk nonsense. He laughed, and his body flashed, and he had already jumped on...