retaliate

Chapter 37 So, Kill Someone

"I have seen Lang Jun."

Cao Ying and Yi Niang knelt down again.

"No need to be more polite." Yang Xuan felt that he was the leader of the grass stage team mentioned in the scroll, with two kittens in front of him.

Cao Ying got up, stroked her beard and said, "Lang Jun, the word rebellion is probably a bit inappropriate."

Yi Niang nodded, frowning and covering her chest, "Lang Jun is Zheng Shuo, the old dog and his son are just crowned with monkeys!"

The two thought hard, Cao Ying pulled off a few beards, and Yi Niang held her heart, ignoring the pain...

"or……"

"or……"

The two quarreled for a while, and Yi Niang got angry, "How dare you say that you are a think tank, shame on you!"

Cao Ying stroked her beard with a smile.

Yang Xuan pressed his hands down, and when the two of them looked over, he said, "Apologize!"

Seeing the surprise of the two, Yang Xuan got up and went to the toilet, and a faint voice came: "The name is right and the word is right!"

"Wonderful!" Cao Ying said with a righteous face: "It's not clear that the emperor's filial piety went away back then, but Li Yuan's father and son were crowned with monkeys, stealing the ninety-five... So the prince raised the army in the name of filial piety to the emperor's sons, then Rightfully so."

In the latrine, Yang Xuan sighed: "I still have a lot here, what kind of inexplicable stone man with one eye, the sky is dead... what is inexplicable. Suzaku, Suzaku..."

But now what kind of soldiers?Three people, plus a horse, all the industry is [-]% of the shares of Yuanzhou Ramen.The poorest rebellion in history, Yang Xuan is the second, and no one dares to be the first.

To lay the foundation!
Yang Xuan pondered while squatting in the pit.

During breakfast, Cao Ying and the others were obviously more respectful towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was eating, and Cao Ying was standing by the side, holding Yang Lue's book to read.

"I got drunk when I learned that Lang Jun was admitted to the Guozijian."

Yang Lue hasn't drank alcohol for 15 years, is this the onset of alcohol addiction?
Yang Xuan ate a piece of mutton and felt a little old.

"The proposal to be an official is very appropriate. Now I have a shallow foundation. If I suddenly attack, I will be asking for hardships."

"In this way, you wait in Chang'an City to assist Langjun with all your heart, but if anyone has a different opinion or is disrespectful to Langjun, I, Yang Lue, hereby swear that I will kill his entire family in the end of my life!"

It is Yang Lue's style to kill the whole family at every turn.

"Three directions." Yang Xuan also pondered for a long time, "Zuo Xiang, Wang Shi, Guozijian. But the most important thing is... You have to be hard on yourself."

Cao Ying praised: "Lang Jun is very good. But today is a big day, do you want to celebrate?"

Yang Xuan was silent for a long time.

"So, kill someone."

……

Tonight is dark and windy.

"The old man has a poem."

In the dark alley, Cao Ying held a wine bag, took a sip, and prepared to recite poetry.

In the shadows behind, Yi Niang said gloomily, "Don't invite the Specter."

Cao Ying's poetry was interrupted, and she pondered that half sentence as if she was constipated.

But Yi Niang was silently looking at the sky.

Why did Langjun ask us to kill?
And the leader of the guards designated to kill He Huan.

Do not understand!

The hoofs clattered, someone came.

Yi Niang hid in the darkness.

Cao Ying in front stretched out her hand to scratch her throat and vomited against the wall.

A ride came slowly.

On the horseback was Yuan Qing, the leader of the guard of the He family.

After He Huan was beaten by He Jincheng, the atmosphere at home was relatively low.He Huan did not go out, and Yuan Qing's affairs were much less.Today, he and a few old friends gathered at Pingkangfang, drank a lot of drinks, and came back slowly at this moment.

Ahead, a drunk man was vomiting.

It stinks!
Yuan Qing frowned and scolded in a low voice, "You bitch!"

Anyone who encounters a drunk will not be happy, Yuan Qing hiccups, speeds up his horse, and prepares to pass quickly.

When he was about to be parallel with the drunk, the drunk pushed his hands on the wall, and the whole person flew upside down, his fists in front, those eyes faintly reflected, how could he be half drunk?
Yuan Qing's reaction was not unpleasant. As soon as his feet kicked, the whole person rose into the air, his hands became claws, and he grabbed it in the air.

Bah!
The two sides parted at the touch of a button, Yuan Qing tried out that the opponent's strength was not as good as his own, and couldn't help laughing: "Is this here to die?"

He chased after the fast retreating drunk like a big bird.

On the side, a young girl was sitting outside the house with her hands on her cheeks, thinking about her thoughts. After hearing the fluttering sound of her clothes, she looked up and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Come out and see the gods!"

Yuan Qing glanced at the girl in mid-air, and the remnants of alcohol swayed his heart.

He kicked his right foot on the wall, and the whole person accelerated forward.

Ahead is the back of a drunkard.

dead!
Yuan Qing sighed and moved his right fist towards the drunkard's back.

The drunk swooped to the left, Yuan Qing was chasing after him.

The drunk man suddenly turned around and punched his right fist hard.

The two fists meet.

In an instant, a light flashed in the shadows.

A soft object suddenly bounced over, trembling, making Yuan Qing think of the softness of the previous prostitute.

Soft sword!

Yuan Qing took a deep breath, and his body fell sharply.

Bah!
It was at this moment that he and the drunk were punched together.

He sneered, his expression suddenly changed.

He temporarily pulled back the punch, and wanted to use the drunken punch to retreat quickly, but what he didn't expect was that the drunk received more than him.

Almost irresistible.

This is calculated!

Yuan Qing's body rushed forward.

The drunk guy used his punch to do a backflip, kicking his legs.

Yuan Qing patted his legs subconsciously, twisting his body under impossible circumstances, avoiding the soft sword.

The hand came out of the shadows now, white, with cardamom smeared on the nails.

The hand shook violently, and the soft sword turned like a snake.

Blood flashed across Yuan Qing's neck.

Heads flew.

He saw the girl turned around excitedly and shouted at home.

Immediately he saw a woman walking out of the shadows.

The moonlight came out from the dark clouds, and under the moonlight, the woman smiled charmingly.

"My husband let you die tonight, and you won't live until dawn."

Yuan Qing's last thought... Who is her husband?
After a while, a girl in the alley screamed, "It's dead!"

……

He Huan was sitting on a soft stool, and a doctor was changing the medicine for his calf.

"Xiao Langjun, be careful, these bone fractures don't seem to matter, but if they continue to be difficult to heal, they will suffer in cloudy and rainy days."

He Huan's handsome face became impatient, "Hurry up."

The doctor speeds up the bandaging.

The footsteps came quickly.

"What's the matter?" He Huan raised his head, a bad premonition in his heart.

A servant rushed in, his face pale, "Xiao Langjun, Yuan Qing is dead."

Bah!
He Huan kicked the doctor away, and immediately his calf suffered severe pain.

"Who did it?"

……

Yang Xuan studied and thought in the room.

There were light footsteps outside.

"Lang Jun, fortunately not humiliated."

These two still have some strength, and Yang Xuan felt that he underestimated them.It was majestic to make them kill people before, but now they need to be appeased.

"It's hard work, rest early."

Outside, Yi Niang said with some puzzlement: "After killing Yuan Qing, I feel more and more intimate with Lang Jun."

Cao Ying nodded, obviously the same.

Inside the room, Yang Xuan typed in three words.

- Put your name on it!

A line of words appeared on the screen.

——Lin Chong said: "The villain committed a capital crime, so he came to join the gang, why do you doubt it?" Wang Lun said: "Since that's the case, if you really want to join the gang, bring a 'name registration'." Lin Chong said: "The villain is quite If you know a few words, just ask for a pen and paper to write." Zhu Gui smiled and said, "You are wrong, the teacher. As long as the heroes join the army, they need to submit a certificate. It is to teach you to go down the mountain and kill a person. If you offer your head, he will Undoubtedly, this is called a nomination certificate.

(End of this chapter)