The queen's hot mom is here

Chapter 534 People from the Suzaku Military District Show Up? !
Looking around, there are white-capped mountains in front of you, and the endless sea beside the mountains.

Huangfu Yangrong recognized at a glance that this was the junction of Fengdu and the imperial city, and opposite the mountain and the sea was Fengdu, the site of the Suzaku military region!
Walking all the way towards the deep mountains.

After a while they were taken to a secluded wooden house.

"Old Commander, please rest for a while." The man in the lead beckoned Huangfu Yangrong to sit down, and Mao Mao nervously plunged into his arms.

Huangfu Yangrong looked around in silence.

It stands to reason that if this group of people wanted to take them to Fengdu, they should go in the direction of the pier. Why did they take them to a wooden house in the deep mountains? !

was thinking.

His eyes inadvertently looked at the transparent glass door.Through the refraction of the glass door, Huangfu Yangrong could clearly see behind him, two soldiers from the Suzaku military region slowly...slowly...raised the sharp knife in their hands and chopped towards the top of their heads.

With a flash of his sharp eyes, he turned around vigorously, and firmly grabbed the wrists of the two soldiers from left to right.

at the same time……

The remaining soldiers drew out their long knives at the same time: "Hmph, Huangfu Yangrong, it's useless for you to resist, this is where you will be buried today!"

Mao Mao hugged Huangfu Yangrong's thigh in panic.

As those people approached more and more, his piercing eyes couldn't help looking at their clothes, when his eyes fixed on the military shoes they were wearing.Huangfu Yangrong's stern eyes were startled: "You...you are not from the Suzaku military region, but! You are soldiers from my Baihu military region!"

The forward footsteps were still, and the 7 or 8 soldiers couldn't help being slightly stunned, not knowing where their identities were exposed.

"Hmph, old guy, I didn't expect your eyes to be quite poisonous, and you actually saw through our identities. Then...we can't keep you even more!" A person who seemed to be the leader narrowed his eyes coldly, He waved the saber in his hand and slashed at Huangfu Yangrong.

"Don't..." Mao Mao was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, grandpa is fine!" Huangfu Yangrong quickly caught the man's attack, and then pushed him away forcefully, hugging the cat in his arms.

The atmosphere between the two parties became a bit stalemate, Huangfu Yangrong slowly moved towards the door.

Those soldiers with sabers exchanged glances with each other, and then attacked Huangfu Yangrong with a single brain...

"Grandpa..." Mao Mao's face tightened, and the hands that were hooking Huangfu Yangrong's neck were trembling slightly.

Seeing this, he smiled calmly and said, "Maomao, don't be afraid, just close your eyes and hold Grandpa tightly, that's all."

"Okay..." There was a bit of crying in the immature voice, Mao Mao followed Huangfu Yangrong's order and closed his eyes.

next second...

He picked up a stool with his feet and kicked hard...

The stool flew towards the 7 or 8 people on the opposite side.

Those few people did not neglect at all, dodged the flying chairs and swung their knives at Huangfu Yangrong.

Sword light and sword shadow, blood dance and wild sand.

The sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping-pong" in this not-so-large cabin sounds scary.

After several rounds of fighting.

Holding sharp knives, the soldiers couldn't help laughing and said, "As expected of the grandson of General Chang Sheng, he's already in his 60s, and he can still withstand the successive attacks of us. Sure enough, the sword is not old!"

The 'General Changsheng' they were talking about was Huangfu Yangrong's grandfather.

That is, before the division of the Four Kingdoms, the last leader of the White Tiger Military Region!

To be precise, Huangfu Yangrong's grandfather has never lost a single battle, and he can be said to be the only general in history who always wins.When his name is mentioned, no one does not admire him.

"Heh, I didn't expect you little bastards to know my grandfather's Minghui. If so, I'll send you to see him!" After saying that, Huangfu Yangrong made a beautiful trick.

Those soldiers just dodged for a while, then easily dodged away. "Hahahaha, old man, we only said that to give you some face. Do you really think that you, a bad old man who is nearly 70 years old, can beat us?!"

Looking at those mocking smiling faces, Huangfu Yangrong's expression was very ugly.

Sweat had already soaked his clothes, and the panting breath all proved that his physical strength was declining sharply, and he might not be able to hold on for a few more rounds!

Thinking about it, Huangfu Yangrong wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a sneer, "Haven't you heard of Jiang Shilao's hotness? If you want to fight or not, you will know soon!" Turning around beautifully, he waved his fist Attacked one of them.

The man lifted the knife and slashed his arm.

"Hmm..." With a muffled growl, blood gushed out immediately.

Maomao quickly opened his eyes: "Grandpa? Don't bully my grandpa, don't bully my grandpa!" He glared angrily at the group of people who were on fire.

Several soldiers frowned disdainfully: "That kid is really annoying, let's deal with her first."

"Yes!" Immediately, their target turned to Mao Mao.

Huangfu Yangrong obviously felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for him to resist the offensive of those people. In addition, he had to constantly protect Mao Mao, which made it easier to get distracted.

Li's eyes quickly turned to the door.

He seized a perfect timing, and threw the cat out of the room in one go.

"Grandpa!" Maomao fell heavily outside the house, looking at Huangfu Yangrong who was blocking the door in disbelief.

"Cat, run!"

"grandfather……"

"Run, do you hear me, are you not listening to grandpa... um... grandpa's words!" A soldier put his arms on Huangfu Yangrong's back.

He grunted in pain, and held onto the door frame tightly with both hands without letting go.

Seeing this, Mao Mao didn't care about the pain, and rushed to the door: "Grandpa won't leave, and Mao Mao won't leave either!"

"You silly girl!"

What should he say about this granddaughter?
Is she too naive?Or is it too kind?

He, a bad old man, has lived to be in his 60s, which is enough, but Mao Mao is only a few years old, and she still has a lot of future, a lot of life, how can she die with him, a stinky old man?
The hand clasping the door frame became more and more confining.

Seeing this, several soldiers behind him swung their knives and chopped Huangfu Yangrong's back continuously.

"Hmm..." Blood flowed down the corners of his lips, and Huangfu Yangrong swallowed it back abruptly for fear of scaring Maomao: "Maomao, listen carefully, in fact, grandpa has never liked cats, and now he loves cats even more. I don’t like cats anymore, get out of here right now! Get out now!”

(End of this chapter)