Monument Yangmen

Chapter 96 Domineering Cao Lin

The bronze dagger sliced ​​across Yang Yansi's arm, leaving an inch-long wound on his arm.

Blood spurted from the wound, staining his sleeves red.

"Shichiro!"

Cao Lin, who had been standing on the sidelines watching the show, let out an exclamation.

"Cicada, please help."

The maid who was serving Cao Lin straightened her waist, flicked her long sleeves, and a green bamboo sword appeared.

The green bamboo sword struck a sword flower and stabbed the black-clothed guard.

Chan'er is an orphan girl who was adopted by Cao's family since she was a child. She once studied art with a master, and she is superb in swordsmanship. She has been secretly protecting Cao Lin.

Cao Lin has seen Chaner make a move and has confidence in her.

Huyan Chijin was even more decisive, dropped his opponent, and rushed directly to the black-clothed guard.

Princess Qingyu also summoned the hidden guards lurking beside her.

Yang Yansi raised his hand and stopped the three daughters from helping, "No need to help, I can handle it alone."

When the voice fell, one fist was clenched tightly, and the friction of the joints made a rattling sound.

"die!"

The black-clothed guard's eyes were red, hatred had already blinded his eyes, and now he only wanted Yang Yansi to die.

Yang Yansi turned sideways, avoiding the bronze dagger, and punched out.

The fist was windy, but it didn't hit the black-clothed guard, and hit the empty space.

The black-clothed guard swiped the bronze dagger sideways in his hand.

A knife to seal the throat.

Yang Yansi took a step forward and punched out.

The bronze dagger slid across Yang Yansi's shoulder, scratched his shoulder, and cut off his bundled hair.

Yang Yansi punched and hit the black-clothed guard's shoulder hard.

"Karr..."

With the blessing of natural strength, Yang Yansi shattered the shoulder bones of the black-clothed guard.

The black-clothed guard's arm softened, and the bronze dagger fell to the ground.

"Roar……"

The arm bone of the guard in black was smashed with a knife, and he couldn't lift his strength. The pain made him roar, and he swung his other arm and smashed it at Yang Yansi.

Yang Yansi crippled the arm of the black-clothed guard at the cost of exchanging injuries.

The purpose is to weaken his combat effectiveness.

How could Yang Yansi be hurt by the black-clothed guard without the great help of the dagger.

Taking a step back, avoiding the fist of the black-clothed guard.

Yang Yansi clenched his fist again and hit the other arm of the black-clothed guard.

"Karr..."

Another arm bone was smashed.

"Hoohoho..."

The black-clothed guard was unwilling to scream, even though his two arms were crippled, he did not give up his attack.

He roared with his mouth open, opened and closed his mouth, and bit Yang Yansi.

"Oh!"

Yang Yansi has never been a soft-hearted person, since he has already made a move, he will not hold back.

Punch after punch hit the black-clothed guard.

The sound of bone shattering came from the black-clothed guard.

The blood stained Yang Yansi's arm and the body of the black-clothed guard red.

The black-clothed guard stared at Yang Yansi in despair, and let out a hoarse and desperate roar.

"Oh!"

Yang Yansi clenched his fists tightly and punched hard, almost using all his strength.

The head of the black-clothed guard was smashed directly into the wooden board.

Yang Yansi's cheeks were stained with the blood of the black-clothed guards, like a wolf out of the gate, with a fierce look in his eyes.

The young man hid behind a cloth curtain, and saw Yang Yansi looking over.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically, his face was full of panic, and he was crying.

"You...you...don't come here...this king is a prince, hurting this king is to punish the nine clans..."

Yang Yansi stared at him, and approached him step by step.

As he approached the young man, Yang Yansi smelled a smell of urine.

"Fifth Prince... Zhao Yuanjie..."

Zhao Yuanjie swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stammered, "Yes...it's my king...this king is Zhao Yuanjie..."

Yang Yansi stretched out his hand and stared at him coldly.

"Bring it!"

Zhao Yuanjie trembled and asked weakly.

"what?"

Yang Yansi stared, "The deed of sale..."

With a bitter face, Zhao Yuanjie staggered to the side of the black-clothed guard who was stabbed to death by Yang Yansi, took out a bloody deed from him, and tremblingly handed it to Yang Yansi.

Yang Yansi put away the contract of sale and stared at Zhao Yuanjie.

"Next time do this kind of thing..."

Yang Yansi didn't say the following words, but just clenched his fists.

Zhao Yuanjie shook his head like a rattle, "Don't dare anymore...don't dare again...it's all, it's all Pan Bao's instigation..."

Yang Yansi was too lazy to take care of Zhao Yuanjie's idiot.

A prince, who is expected to compete for the throne, is actually so cowardly, timid and fearful, and does not have the courage to bear the mistakes.

"Can you still go?"

Yang Yansi walked up to the woman, knelt down and asked a question.

The woman raised her head, only two bright eyes were exposed on her blood-stained face.

The woman stared at Yang Yansi for a quarter of an hour before slowly nodding.

Then, he staggered up from the ground and followed Yang Yansi.

Yang Yansi took the woman out of the main entrance of Liyu Pavilion, walked up to Pan Bao, and waved the contract of sale in his hand.

"See? That's how I snatched it."

Pan Bao was stronger than Zhao Yuanjie, he could guess that Yang Yansi would not dare to kill them.

Therefore, Pan Bao became more rigid in speaking.

"Yang Yansi, for the sake of a bitch, you not only embarrassed our brother, but also killed the prince's guard. We will pay back this debt sooner or later."

Yang Yansi grinned, revealing a cruel smile.

"You are welcome at any time, but remember to bring more people next time, otherwise... I can't guarantee that you will survive in my hands."

Pan Bao gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Yansi angrily.

Yang Yansi got up and brought the woman back to Cao Lin and his party.

"Let me see the wound on my hand."

Cao Lin began to bandage the bleeding wound on Yang Yansi's arm.

Huyan Chijin and Princess Qingyu wanted to help, but they couldn't intervene.

After a simple bandage, the bleeding stopped.

Su Yijian leaned in front of Yang Yansi and gave a thumbs up.

"I have always known that you have extraordinary literary talents, but I never thought that your martial arts are so powerful."

Yang Yansi shook his head, "If the martial arts were really strong, they wouldn't be hurt like this. It's just a stupid strength, plus exchanging injuries for injuries, it's a narrow margin."

"What shall we do next?"

Yang Yanzhao had never experienced this kind of situation, so he didn't know how to deal with it.

Cao Wei said carelessly: "What else can I do, first send Brother Qilang back to heal his wounds, and then we will go back to our respective houses to sleep."

The seemingly honest Hu Yanda nodded aside.

Obviously, both he and Cao Wei have experienced this kind of scene.

But Yang Yansi shook his head, "Go home? How can you take advantage of these guys. Brother Su and I are scholars in the modern science department. We were bullied for no reason. How can we not sue?"

"Go to Kaifeng Mansion!"

Huyan Chijin and Princess Qingyu took a step ahead of Cao Lin and supported Yang Yansi.

Cao Lin didn't fight for it, but deliberately took a step behind.

After Yang Yansi and his party went downstairs, she turned back to the Liyu Pavilion.

"The dog slaves around you, do you follow you and do evil?"

Cao Lin ordered Chan'er in a cold voice.

"Breaking the legs of those dog slaves is a warning to you young masters. Next time, I will break your legs."

Pan Bao stared, and shouted hoarsely, "Cao Lin, how dare you!"

Cao Lin stared at Pan Bao coldly, "All the servants of the Pan family, break an arm for me one by one."

(End of this chapter)