dandy city lord

Chapter 14 Bring an Awesome Grandpa with You!
Zhang Yan, who had been bullied by the city lord all night, and the sore witch, did not dare to disobey what Yang Hu said.

She walked into the school field with those lecherous soldiers, and she stopped in her tracks, and said to the soldiers in a flattering voice: "The city lord just said that you are not standing very well. Now practice here !Until I say disband. Array."

The obsessive eyes of the garbage soldiers turned into supercilious eyes in a blink of an eye, and hurriedly started to take their positions.I thought it would be more comfortable to change this demon girl instructor, but now it's better, I still can't escape bad luck!
After the warmth of the early morning, the heat began to bake the earth, and after standing for a morning's rubbish army stroke, someone began to shake.

Standing calmly in front of the soldiers, Zhang Yan didn't seem to feel the scorching sun above her head, and remained relaxed.

The strength of the seductive instructor made the soldiers look at each other with admiration. There were many soldiers who didn't want to lose to a seductive woman, secretly pinched their thighs, bit their tongues, and bit their lips.

It would be embarrassing to lose to the city lord of the garbage, but to lose to a dainty little lady... might as well let them die.

The soldiers unknowingly fell into the trap of the city lord without realizing it.

The big umbrella above Yang Hu's head shielded him from the scorching sun, and he lay lazily on the chair, looking at the sun-baked soldiers.

"Unexpectedly, this little woman is quite stubborn! But it's pretty good to let her clean them up and inspire a little shame."

The purpose of the Garbage City Lord calling Zhang Yan to be an instructor is actually for this...

Let the power of the dragon and elephant spread all over his body, tempering his muscles, bones, skin and flesh. Yang Hu closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

He fell asleep, but he didn't wake up until the sun went down, rubbing his eyes.

He raised his eyes and saw that all the soldiers in the field had fallen down, and the dozen or so who were still standing were trembling all over, and might die at any time.

"Sure enough!" Yang Hu muttered and stood up, ignoring the ten small captains who were still standing in the venue, and walked into his tent.

Spreading out the map on the table, Yang Hu looked at the territory of the city, looked carefully at the Shouyang Mountain Range, and raised his head in thought: "It seems that I have to go and have a look tomorrow."

Now someone actually wants to eat himself?

In the Linzhou city mansion, there is not even a minimum of city defense force, and the four gates are even more empty... Yang Hu's face was stern.

Sitting at the desk, he grabbed the pen and ink on the desk and began to write the city defense strategy.

From the formation of troops in the barracks, to the defense system of the entire city, to the development policy of the entire city, everything appeared under Yang Hu's pen and ink.

Yang Hu was trained by tigers and wolves, he is more than just a king of killers.

The four heavenly kings among the tigers and wolves are named after Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu respectively, and Yang Hu is only one step away from the top Qinglong.

The training he has received has the world's top education, the cruelest training, and his knowledge covers various fields. For him, those things are just at his fingertips.

But even so, Yang Hu wrote most of the night, but he just listed the outline.

Gritting his teeth and flicking his pen, there was a rush of footsteps outside the camp. Qing Kui ran in in a panic, yelling, "My lord, it's not good. It's not good."

Yang Hu's eyes narrowed, and his face was full of impatience: "What are you doing? Do you want to die? Didn't I see that I was busy?"

Qing Kui shuddered, and told him indifferently: "Well, that monster, that Instructor Zhang, beat the brothers to the ground, and probably won't be able to move for ten days and a half months."

When Master Yang Hu heard this cold joke, he burst out laughing: "It's nothing, why did she hit you? What did you do? Do you want Chase to lay those girls?"

Qing Kui saw the city lord's perceptiveness, carefully took two steps back, and stood by the door.

Glaring at Qing Kui, Yang Hu laughed strangely: "You can't beat a bitch, and you still want me to help you out? If you can't beat them, just find a way to beat them. It's none of my business. Get out."

Qing Kui turned around with a bitter face and walked out of the tent.

Behind him suddenly came an order from the Lord of the City: "You tell those trash, continue training with me tomorrow, and you will be responsible for the consequences if you dare to fight."

After Qingkui left, Yang Hu laughed sullenly. Those bastards must have seen Zhang Yan's alluring appearance, and had a bad idea, and they touched her in the middle of the night to want to kiss Fangze.

I don't even think about their strength.

If you don't take me seriously, you dare to pry my corner, you are really looking for a dead end.

I'll just see how Zhang Yan handles you guys!
Interrupted by Qing Kui, Yang Hu had no choice but to flick his pen and ink, the old god closed his eyes comfortably, and swayed against the chair.

……

Woke up early in the morning, Yang Hu walked directly to the horse gallery, pulled out his mount, greeted Kong Wu, and led his team out of the camp, and ran wildly towards the Shouyang Mountain Range.

When rushing out of Linzhou city mansion, looking at the empty gate, Yang Hu finally understood why the two spies from Luoman city entered the city so easily.

The city lord took the lead with ease, and when the fifty garbage soldiers behind were out of breath, the village at the foot of Shouyang Mountain appeared in their eyes.

A large group of people rushed into the village like bandits, Yang Hu turned over and jumped off his mount, stared at a man who was watching the excitement at the entrance of the village, stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers: "Come here."

The man looked left and right, shivered while clutching his bluish cheeks, and walked up to him timidly: "Hello, Lord City Master!"

This guy was the kid who was hit hard by him at the door of Yang Hu's house yesterday, the day before yesterday.

Yang Hu looked at the bruise on his face, and laughed loudly: "Go and call out all the people who went up the mountain that day."

"Yes, yes." The man who didn't dare to disobey the city lord anymore trotted into the village.

Yang Hu led his men and horses, sat down on the stone roller in the grain drying field, and looked sideways at the small village.

A small village of about [-] households is dirty everywhere, pigs, sheep, horses and cows are everywhere, exuding this stench, a few naked children are squatting on the side of the grain drying field, looking at themselves Everyone waits.

He waved to Kong Wu: "Take someone in to search, if there is any suspicious person or thing, bring it to me."

Looking at the garbage soldiers with smiles on their faces, swarming into the village, Yang Hu knew what they were thinking.

It was so easy to come out with the city lord and beat the autumn wind along the way, that was nothing more than a normal thing.

After a while, the man with bruises on his face brought out several villagers from that day in a panic.

As soon as he came to Yang Hu's side, he cried and said, "My lord! The villain shouldn't offend you. Take the soldiers! We have nothing in our village, so we sent people up the mountain to hunt!"

As he spoke, he knelt down in front of Yang Hu.

Yang Hu looked at the mournful man, and then at the terrified villagers next to him, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and it happened that Lao Tzu sent someone.

He pointed to some burly villagers: "See if this works. Just you guys, go to my army camp. Then we will become a family, and the brothers in the camp will naturally not be able to get together again." I stole your stuff. How about it?"

This is simply bullshit!

The well-known garbage and waste city lord of Lincheng Prefecture not only wants to fight the autumn wind, but also wants to catch the strong men!

Several villagers were so sad that they couldn't speak, and stood there in a daze.

"Okay, just as the city lord said, you all go to serve him. From now on, we will be a family."

An old voice came from behind the crowd.

The villagers hurried out of the way one by one, making way for an old man with a white beard rushing towards him in a hurry.

Yang Hu glanced at the old man, and couldn't help coughing dryly: "That's coquettish enough."

The old man was only 1.5 meters tall, with a full jaw of white beard, but he was wearing a big red robe vest with no sleeves, and the waist of his trousers was cut off from his knees, like a pair of beach pants.

The two old eyes narrowed into slits, looking at Yang Hu flatteringly.

Seeing the coquettish appearance of this old man, Yang Hu's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself: "Damn, didn't this one travel through with a halo of pig's feet? So fashionable?"

"This old man is Liu Yan, the village head of this village. I have met the city owner."

The village chief, who was full of flattery, saluted Yang Hu respectfully.

Yang Hu grinned at the old man, "Isn't it the village chief? They're all family members. Don't be so polite, let these young men stay here! We'll leave right away."

When he saw the old man's smiling face, he knew that the old man was planning as he wished, and he wanted to bargain with Lao Tzu through these few people?

I won't give you a chance.

Turning his head and whistled to the two soldiers guarding behind him, Yang Hu waved to them: "Give them back, let's go into the mountain."

Now that there is a guide, and a few more people have been recruited, Yang Hu is in a good mood, he gets up and gets on his horse, and majesticly waved his whip: "Let's go!"

The old man Liu with a flattering smile on his face cupped his hands and said, "Send off, Lord City Master." A look of disappointment fell into Yang Hu's eyes.

Yang Hu grinned, turned his horse's head and looked at the village chief: "Old man, you dare to play tricks with me, you are still young! Tell me, what are your demands?"

Village head Liu's eyes lit up, his face was full of surprise, and he cupped his hands again: "Don't dare! My lord knows the details. The villain wants to follow the lord to make contributions."

Pooh!Yang Hu laughed so hard that he almost rolled off his horse.

"Hahahaha...Old man Liu, how old are you? Let us do small things like making meritorious deeds! Haha..."

The old man had a thick skin, he didn't care about Yang Hu's ridicule at all, and mysteriously pointed at the villagers around Yang Hu.

Liu Yi, with a bow and arrow at a hundred steps, is number one in the village
Liu Er, with brute strength, can crush rocks with both fists, and crushes boulders with his chest, he is number one in this village.

Liu San, with flying knives in his hand, has never missed a shot, and is number one in the village.

Liu Si, who speaks out loud, is timid and fearful, can survive a hundred beatings, and is number one in the village.

Liu Wu, tracking technique, number one in this village.

Liu Liu, the hiding skill, is number one in this village.It's all my son.

After listening to the old man's six firsts in the village, Yang Hu's eyes lit up, this is really a cheating family!

With a wave of the horsewhip, Yang Hu, whose eyes were shining brightly, laughed loudly: "Yes, you follow the city lord. Tell them to bring the guys and follow me."

As he spoke, he turned his horse's head and rushed out of the village, heading towards Shouyang Mountain.

Yang Hu, who rode his horse close to the Shouyang Mountains, led a group of miscellaneous soldiers behind him. The closer he got, the more majestic he looked at the rolling blue mountains, and he felt cold all over for no reason.

There was a look of hostility in his tiger eyes: "Shouyang Mountain, Luoman City! Hmph!"

(End of this chapter)