It's too hard to chase after the demon concubine

Chapter 294 You are easily beaten to death like this (1)
The tone was extremely casual, as casual as a stroll in a garden, but it made the captain feel suffocated and felt a great pressure.

He clasped his fists, and his attitude was many times more submissive than before, "My lord, the younger ones are also on official business, so it's a last resort. I hope that my lord will look at the face of Mr. Yasukuni..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, a gust of evil wind blew across the curtain of the car, carrying him away in an instant with an endless and strange aura.

"puff--"

The captain flew more than ten meters and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his wide eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

Horrified by the unfathomable internal strength of the people in the car, I couldn't believe that he actually ignored Duke Yasukuni's face.

This scene of change immediately attracted the attention of the crowd, and the common people took a few steps back one after another, discussing in low voices, two soldiers stepped forward to help the captain, and another led a group of soldiers towards the carriage. , with a fierce look on his face, is none other than Jin Bao, the servant of Duke Yasukuni's mansion.

But when he walked in front of the carriage, he shouted, "What is the meaning of this, Mr. Yushi? Is it possible that you still want to force your way?"

That voice was extremely rough, with a hint of arrogance, extremely rude!

The eyes of the middle-aged man driving the carriage sank, his figure shot out like lightning, and he slapped Golden Leopard on the left side of the cheek. After the slap, he floated back onto the carriage in an instant. It was only a blink of an eye, so fast that people were caught off guard.

Jin Leopard originally had rough skin and thick flesh, but the left side of his face swelled instantly, and there was a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, which showed how serious the man's attack was!

After being stunned for a full three seconds, Jin Bao finally came to his senses. A pair of bull's eyes instantly stared like copper bells, his face was full of fierce rage, and he was furious, "Come on! Please go back, Mr. Yushi!"

With a shout, hundreds of soldiers with long knives flocked to surround the carriage.

Jin Bao's eyes were full of satisfaction, "Master Yushi should go to another place to have a cup of tea first, and it will not be too late for you to return to the Yamen after Mr. Jingguo and the old man finish their work."

Even a three-year-old could hear the provocation and arrogance in those words.

"Ha ha……"

A sluggish laugh came from behind the curtain, three parts enchanting, seven parts dark, hearing it made one's heart tremble.

In the next moment, a wine bottle was shot out at the speed of lightning, and entered the mouth of the golden leopard before it could close it.

"what--"

With a muffled snort, full of pain, the golden leopard staggered back a few steps, and the wine bottle in its mouth fell to the ground. However, the teeth that fell to the ground together with the wine bottle fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

Jin Leopard's mouth was full of blood, and there was not even a single tooth left in his wide-open mouth, and his rough face was violently distorted by the pain.

"grown ups!"

The soldier who reacted first screamed and stepped forward to support him. Looking at the miserable condition of the golden leopard, his eyes were full of horror.

A wine bottle knocked out all the teeth... What a terrible internal force!

For a moment, everyone looked at the carriage with startled eyes, full of fear, and the hundred soldiers surrounding the carriage were even more horrified, and took a step back involuntarily.

The middle-aged man driving the carriage didn't look sideways, he flicked the reins and drove the carriage forward, forcing the soldiers to keep retreating.

"Ahhhhhh—"

The golden leopard was furious when he saw this, he waved his hands and opened and closed his mouth, but his speech became slurred because of the loss of teeth, but those soldiers still understood what he meant, and more people stepped forward to stop the carriage, holding long knives , eyeing.

"It turns out that some people only like to go to hell..."

A low-pitched voice came out, ethereal like the wind, like a sigh, but also compassionate, indescribably weird.

(End of this chapter)