The speaker was full of gangsterism. He wore a black eyepatch over his left eye and a long scar on his face from his brow bone to the tip of his nose.
Although the man's beard and hair were all white, he still looked strong and healthy, and his single eagle eye scanned the people in the lobby very sharply.
He stood at the entrance of the hall, blocking all the light like a small iron tower.
He slammed the crutch he was holding on the ground and said, "Who killed my Biaoquan child?"
As the words fell, the ground he trampled just now cracked for an instant, and the crack was more than one meter long.
When the shop owner saw this evil star coming, he couldn't say anything. He just rolled his eyes and pouted over.
Mo Xia cupped her hands towards the old man and said, "It turns out that this child is the child of Senior Iron Flame Mad Lion King Cong. Forgive Mo Xia for being rude, but this child has been killed by me."
Upon hearing this, the old man who was just standing at the door quickly ran towards Mo Xia.
He was determined to shock others, and as he stepped forward, every step he took left traces on the ground, causing the ground to tremble even more.
After Chen Yannian was briefly surprised, he finally realized that he was really in trouble.
It's just that in the Jianghu storybooks she had read, the old man nicknamed Iron Flame Mad Lion was also a chivalrous and righteous man in the best-selling storybooks in Beijing.
How come such a heroic figure turns out to be such a bastard after seeing him for real.
Although Chen Yannian knew that he was no match for the other party. But she didn't want Mo Xia to take the blame for herself.
Therefore, when the iron flame mad lion and the jade sword fairy were about to fight, Chen Changnian said loudly, "I did this! It has nothing to do with senior Mo!"
"A yellow-haired girl, I'm afraid she can't even beat my son! How dare you belittle yourself here?" Iron Flame Mad Lion King Cong obviously didn't take Chen Changnian seriously.
Chen Changnian quickly said loudly, "What I said is true! Your son bullies men and dominates women! He actually asked Senior Mo to kowtow to her on the stage and even wanted to eat swan meat!"
Chen Hongnian spoke enthusiastically, but he didn't expect that the iron flame mad lion had turned around and attacked directly in Chen Hongnian's direction.
"I want to let you go, but a yellow-haired girl dares to humiliate my child!"
Seeing that there was no way to escape, a dark guard in black rushed down from behind the old man with only a life-lock.
It's a pity that although his body is nimble, the old man's senses are also sharp.
Therefore, his hand-clawed posture suddenly changed direction. He grabbed the secret guard's life-lock, and then he slammed the secret guard to the ground with his body and chains.
All changes occurred in an instant, and the hidden guards had no time to dodge. He was hit hard at the bottom of the pit, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
But even though he was seriously injured, the secret guard still managed to escape before the heavy locks were thrown at him. In addition, several other secret guards saw that their brothers were about to be killed by the old man, so they only took action at the same time.
One force can defeat ten groups. Although the damage caused by their power in front of the old man is very negligible, these secret guards who just strangled Wang Biaoquan are naturally not three-legged cats. In addition, Mo Xia is assisting at this time, so the secret guards are also Fortunately, a life was saved.
At this time, Chen Changnian no longer cared about explaining to the old man that he was the one who killed Wang Biaoquan.
She just quickly dragged the secret guard who was almost killed just now to a hidden corner. After all, if this young man hadn't taken action just now, she would have been the one who was smashed to death.
Chen Hongnian saw him vomiting blood again and knew that he had suffered serious internal injuries. Chen Hongnian quickly pulled off the young man's face towel.
But when she saw the young man's handsome and pale face, she couldn't help but said in surprise, "Why is it you!"
But this was obviously not the time to reminisce about the past, and besides some unpleasant past events between her and this young man, there was nothing to reminisce about.
She said no more, just poured out a pill and quickly put it into the young man's bleeding lips. After the young man struggled to swallow the pill, she quickly sealed the young man's big holes.
On the other side, Zhao Lang, who originally had the least sense of existence and was just watching the excitement, now became the most significant one.
No one knows when the headless Wang Biaoquan stood up from the pool of blood. At the same time, the first thing the body did when it got up was to find its own head.
When the head was found, Wang Biaoquan only put his bloody head on his neck. At the same time, countless silk threads came out of the neck cavity, and the silk threads only sewed Wang Biaoquan's head and the body together.
"Dad! The baby hurts so much!" Wang Biaoquan, who was originally dead, suddenly uttered human words after a moment.
Wang Cong, who had been fighting well with everyone, was obviously distracted by this, when he turned to look at Wang Biaoquan.
The sword in the Jade Sword Fairy's hand pierced straight into his left shoulder blade.
Although Wang Cong was in pain, he still held onto Fairy Jade Sword's sword. Then the long sword in Fairy Jade Sword's hand was shattered by his strong internal force.
Originally, Wang Cong was briefly surprised to see his child resurrected from the dead.
But after hearing the foreign boy behind Wang Biao speak, the surprise turned into rage.
This strange young man clearly made his own child into a puppet!
"Why are you so angry, hero? Don't you just want your child? Wouldn't Alang just give you one back?"
However, Zhao Lang didn't seem to know what big trouble he had gotten into. He just leaned on the table and sat slanted.
That arrogant posture has obviously become Wang Cong's focus.
But when he dared to hurt Zhao Lang, Wang Biaoquan, who was made into a puppet, would risk his own life to save the life of the puppet owner.
And although this is a puppet, it can make various expressions of pain.
"Dad, it hurts! Are you going to kill the child?"
After almost hurting Wang Biaoquan several times, the furious Wang Cong became more and more constrained.
However, the young man hiding behind Wang Biao's body was still smiling, as if he didn't know what the world was up to.
Wang Cong was finally furious, and he shook the puppet away with just one palm.
"You bastard! I must cut you into pieces with a thousand knives."
But the angry man did not feel the movement on the second floor.
Zhao Yanzhen, who was dressed in white on the second floor, didn't know when he left the box. He just looked at the old man downstairs indifferently, then raised his small crossbow and shot at the old man.
As the short arrow left the string, the wind-breaking short arrow shot straight into the old man's only intact eye.
Zhao Lang, who was not evasive at first, only when the old man was about to grab one of his feet and throw him off the ground, he quickly turned over and got off the table like a nimble cat.
Although the old man immediately pulled out the arrow, his eye was completely blind. He really couldn't see anything now.
Wang Cong let out a long roar, as if he was at the end of his rope.
And the people surrounding him were like jackals and wild dogs seeing a dying elephant.
Although they did not dare to get too close to each other because of Wang Cong's strength, under the constant success of wheel battles, Wang Cong's defeat had long been inevitable.
By the time Wang Cong was finally subdued, Yin, the governor of Shangjing, had just arrived belatedly to assemble the Jinwu Guard team.
At this time, everyone in the room could only be thankful that Wang Cong was too arrogant and conceited to bring his followers here, otherwise the battle would not have been like this.
The Yin of Shangjing Prefecture, who was dressed in a scarlet robe, had just finished dressing up when he ordered the seconded Jinwu guards to tie up Wang Cong. He calmly confessed to His Highness Zhao Lang, "I came late for my humble duty. I really deserve death."
Zhao Lang obviously had no good impression of the governor of Shangjing who was accustomed to speaking in official style.
"You really deserve to die. The secret guard informed you long ago, but you came here just after the fierce battle was over. Is this how the governor of Shangjing governs Shangjing?"
Although Zhao Lang's words were harsh, the governor of the capital was obviously not afraid of Zhao Lang. After all, a prince who had no power and was hated by the emperor could not make any waves.
However, considering that he was still a prince after all, Yin from the Shangjing Palace only smiled and said, "Your Majesty, Ninth Prince, forgive me. I heard that Your Highness was in danger, so I rushed to deal with the matter as soon as possible."
"Since you came here as soon as possible, why did you arrive now? I remember that Shangjing Mansion is only thirty minutes away from Kangpingfang at the latest. I informed you an hour ago." This time he spoke. It was His Highness Zhao Yanzhen who came down from upstairs.
As soon as he saw Zhao Yanzhen, Yin, the governor of Shangjing, turned pale.
Why is this His Highness here? Didn't the report at that time say that there was only His Highness the Ninth Prince?
This was someone he couldn't afford to offend. After all, his current promotion to the position of Governor of Shangjing was due to the Chen family's promotion.
Nowadays, there are overt and covert fights over the reserve position, and this Third Highness is the treasure of the Chen family.
If this person makes any mistakes, I'm afraid that even a thousand cuts won't be enough.
Thinking of this, Yin, the governor of Shangjing, secretly wiped away his sweat.
Fortunately, after having been in the officialdom for many years, this old fritter can still tell one, two, three, four even when he is in a panic.
"Your Highness, forgive me. I did send out the elites from the mansion right away. But Wang Biaoquan relied on his father's merits to gather a group of ruffians and only dominated the suburbs and west of the capital. Those skirmishers in the mansion were not enough." He resisted, so he quickly asked his superiors to second the Jin Wu Guards. I didn’t expect these people to be so greedy for life and afraid of death. When I return, I will definitely investigate these people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"
"There is no need to go to such trouble. Why don't you directly invite the subordinate officials who have been appointed by you, and I will investigate thoroughly in person?" Zhao Yanzhen said with a smile.
The Yin of the Shangjing Prefecture only heard that this prince had a gentle personality, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a smiling tiger as well.
Although the Yin of the Shangjing Prefecture was a little afraid of Zhao Yanzhen, he was still a full-time fourth-grade official, and there were many people who could have criticized him. Therefore, he was afraid and frightened, but he still motioned to the people around him to find someone smarter to take the blame.
Soon a police officer in soap red clothes came over and confessed. It's a pity that Zhao Yanzhen originally launched a temporary attack and things happened in a hurry. These people were not fully prepared. When Zhao Yanzhen asked the head catcher to hand over the appointment and transfer order, the man couldn't produce it at all.
Later, Zhao Yanzhen only exaggerated the crime of arresting the head, so that when it came to killing the Lian tribe, the man could not withstand the pressure and directly admitted that he was here to take the blame.
Easily exposed the opponent's little trick.
Zhao Yanzhen only looked down at the Shangjing Prefect Yin who was lying at his feet, barely able to lift his head and said, "Does Mr. Zheng have anything else to say?"
