Xiaoyang and Yan Yuese had a good discussion with Xiaobing, but he didn't expect Xiaobing turned around, glanced at him, and sneered: "No. Why can't I finish buying my buns when I buy them home? I'll feed them to dogs and pigs, and I won't leave one for you."

Xiaoyang got angry when he heard this.

What does this guy mean?

I'll mess with you?

Why do you insult me ​​like this?

Even though he was insulted by the soldier in the street, Xiaoyang still did not get angry. He suppressed his anger and asked calmly: "We don't seem to know this military master, right? We seem to meet again for the first time? I didn't offend you, right? As for what it said so badly?"

Xiaobing said disdainfully: "You did not mess with me, but your family angered all the people in the entire No. 1 City. How many bad money is great? Today, I will teach you how to be a human being, so that you know that no matter how rich you are, you can't buy buns in this No. 1 City."

"Okay, well said!"

As soon as the soldier finished speaking, someone around him applauded and applauded.

The smile on the soldier's face became even more excited.

Some people gradually stopped walking around, watching Xiaobing and Xiaoyang as if they were watching the show.

Xiaoyang was in anger.

He is not a good person. Before being imprisoned by Lin Yi, he was a demon prince who killed people without blinking. Today, the words of the city guards really angered him.

He laughed, wrapped his hands around his chest, looked at the soldier, and said, "You are bullying our foreigners, aren't you?"

As he said this, Xiaoyang waved his hand.

Bang!

A palm slapped the soldier's face.

The soldier screamed and was thrust away, spinning 360 degrees in the air, and was about to fall on the bluestone slab on the street.

That's when.

Suddenly, a hand was stretched out.

He grabbed the soldier's belt and lifted it up.

At some point, a woman in strong clothes appeared in front of the bun shop and reached out to save the life of the soldier.

Xiaoyang's palm was furious and powerful, and the soldier was thrust more than three meters high. If he really fell down, he would lose half his life even if he didn't die.

"How is it? Are you okay?"

The woman in strong clothes frowned, stared at Xiaoyang fiercely, and asked the soldier.

"Uh... Deputy City Lord. I'm fine, I'm really fine, I'm just being beaten in the face."

The soldier stood up straight and said with a grievance.

At this time, half of his face had become swollen, red and swollen, like half a pig's head.

"Bold! In my No. 1 city, how dare you fight my soldiers? Are you looking for death?"

This deputy city lord is nothing else, but Sikong Dai's adjutant Sister Caihong.

Sister Caihong was leading a city guard and patrolling the city. Seeing the crowds here, she walked over. Unexpectedly, she happened to encounter such a scene.

Xiaoyang looked at the tall tomboy in front of him, laughed and said, "Why don't you ask me why I want to hit people? Your soldiers bullied people too much, I will educate him on you."

"Hmph, my soldiers can use your education? Today, I will educate you well!"

Sister Caihong stepped out and raised her hand to Xiaoyang with a palm.

call--

The palm came out like a dragon, carrying the terrifying gale wind, and rushed towards Xiaoyang.

"I don't show my power, do you think I'm a sick cat? I'll endure it again and again. You don't ask, forget it, defeat you first."

Xiaoyang stepped forward and met the enemy with both palms.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought together.

The battle was hard to solve, but it was even more comparable.

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came: "Xiaoyang, what are you doing? You are actually fighting, why don't you stop."

Xiaoyang quickly attacked two palms in a row, flew back quickly, and retreated to his wife's sedan chair.

Sister Caihong frowned, glanced at the strange team, sneered, and said, "I thought it was someone who was in trouble in the street and injured my city guards. Unexpectedly, it was the nouveau riche who had just moved in. People came and surrounded them. I suspected that their money was not coming from, so I arrested them all and interrogated them later in the court."

With a huh, hundreds of city guards rushed up and surrounded two soft sedans.

Lin Fu's family was trapped in a siege.

Lin Fu was shocked and quickly asked Han Rui and Wu You to put the soft sedan chair on the ground. He walked forward and wanted to step forward to apologize to the female deputy city lord.

No matter what, it is their own family who fights the soldiers, and they are responsible for their own losses. It is not a big problem to pay some money.

Lin Fu is kind-hearted and has been a accountant for half his life. Even though he has a son who is against the will of heaven, he has never shown him to others, and he has never been arrogant or domineering.

But Chen Cuilian didn't think so. So what if Xiaoyang beats someone? It's not because of the hateful big-headed soldier who hurts people.

What does it mean to buy buns and eat them when you are home, and you won’t leave one for you to feed them to dogs and pigs? What? In the eyes of you, a big soldier, are we outsiders not even as good as pigs and dogs?

It's simply outrageous!

Chen Cuilian asked Xia Long and Ye to put the soft sedan chair on the ground. She stood up, put her hands on her hips, stared at the female deputy city lord opposite her, and sneered: "You are bullying foreigners. We just moved here today, and before our butts were warmed up, we were humiliated by your big-headed soldiers. What? We outsiders came to your No. 1 City, aren't even qualified to eat a bun?"

"It's great now. Your deputy city lord has taken action personally. He will surround us without asking any questions. What's wrong? Are you bullying us outsiders? Are you bullying us?

Xiaoyang Xia Long and others had already drawn out their swords and set up their formations to protect the master and his wife behind them.

Under Lin Yi's training, the six of them practiced a set of sword formations. Xiaoyang is the eye of the formation, and Xia Long and the five of them hold swords in their hands are the basis of the formation. The six of them join forces, and the power of the sword formation doubled.

Xia Long and the other two held swords and protected the master and wife from all directions.

Xiaoyang, one man and one sword, wanders in the formation, and emphasizes one blow to kill.

Once anyone breaks through the sword formation, he will face the weird sword in Xiaoyang.

This sword formation has been practiced for a long time, but I didn't expect it to come in handy here today.

After hearing Chen Cuilian's words, Sister Caihong secretly doubted.

"Is it really the city guards under my command that provoked this family first?"

She glanced behind her but didn't see the city guard who was injured halfway.

Now, she is in trouble. Someone is in the No. 1 city, openly fighting against the city guards. This is because she doesn't take Xueyi Gate seriously. Is it so great? Must be severely punished?

After making up his mind, Sister Caihong gave an order: "Go ahead and take them down."

More than a hundred city guards, some holding sharp swords, some holding spears, shouting and rushing towards Xia Long and others.

As the war is about to break out, someone will inevitably be bleeding on the streets.

That's when.

A white shadow flashed, and a girl in white suddenly appeared in front of the bun shop and shouted: "Stop it!!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!