In the dry well, Zheng Shao was chewing dry food. With Song Kuang's eager temper, he was afraid that he would have gone to Liang County. Whether he succeeded or not, the people in the village would have to pay the price.
In the Yang family's suppression of bandits, how many could be missed?
Thinking of Zhang Ling, Zheng Shao sighed, if he didn't repay the kindness of saving his life, no matter how far he walked, his heart would not be at peace.
"What's going on today? What's this dancing thing?" Yang Shu tilted Dong Yiyi, with a look of displeasure on his face.
Dong Yiyi hurriedly admitted her mistake and showed her pitiable side in an attempt to arouse Yang Shu's pity.
"I guess I didn't sleep well last night. Sir, could you take a nap with Yiyi for a while?" Dong Yiyi's voice was soft, shy and timid.
The girl with her opened her eyes, letting this bitch get the upper hand again!
Yang Shu was handsome and generous, and all the girls were happy to have sex with him.
Yang Shu coughed and said, "It's okay if you don't get enough sleep. I will let you go back to your room now."
Looking at the two people leaving, the girls' veils were about to be torn, what a shame!
"Master, it's just ahead." Dong Yiyi glanced at Yang Shu and lowered her head shyly.
Yang Shu's eyes were indifferent, half-smiling, "Now that we're here, hurry in. You're still waiting, but what's hidden inside?"
Dong Yiyi's heart skipped a beat. She suppressed her panic. She twitched the corners of her mouth, twisted her waist shyly, and shouted charmingly, "Young Master~
"
Yang Shu's eyes twitched and he barely managed to kick him.
In the room, Song Kuang tightened his grip on the handle of the knife.
"As eager as you are, you can't even wait this long." Yang Shu's tone was full of meaning. He glanced at the closed door, pulled Dong Yiyi and walked over.
"Master!" Dong Yiyi panicked.
"Why, are you really hiding a wild man?" Yang Shu glanced at Dong Yiyi with an impatient look on his face.
Dong Yiyi swallowed hard, fearing that Yang Shu would turn around and leave. She lowered her eyes and said resentfully, "Master, you have wronged the slave family. Do you really not know why the slave family didn't sleep well?"
Song Kuang frowned, this stinky bitch, if you haven't brought someone in yet, why are you bothering!
Yang Shu grabbed the hand that Dong Yiyi touched, smiled tenderly, raised his foot and kicked her in. Spring has not yet come, and the heat is still going on.
Dong Yiyi screamed in shock. Yang Shu's strength was not small. She fell into the room and hit her head on the ground. She raised her head and struggled for a while, but she quickly fell back and was completely knocked out.
This scene made everyone in the room dumbfounded.
Crazy Yang lives up to his reputation, he is even more barbaric than them.
Song Kuang moved his feet, fearing that Yang Shu would leave.
"Have you fainted?" Yang Shu pouted and stepped over, as if to check Dong Yiyi's condition.
The corners of Song Kuang's mouth curled up, and the muscles on his face gradually became ferocious.
The moment Yang Shu entered the room, he slashed with his knife, but the expected splash of blood did not appear.
Yang Shu, who dodged the blade sideways, raised his lips at Song Kuang, "Sorry, I kept you waiting for so long."
Song Kuang's eyes narrowed, and without thinking too much, he swung his knife and slashed again, and all the other people who were hiding came out.
Yang Shu pinched Song Kuang's hand, took the knife, raised his foot and kicked him. When Song Kuang was leaning backward, he took a big step and slashed down hard with the knife.
Song Kuang hit the ground hard, with only a little flesh connecting his head and neck. His eyes widened and his face was full of confusion.
Yang Shu moved so fast that the bandits had no time to stop him. They all raised their knives and their eyes were dull.
They were stupid. Yang Shuke was awake and fighting with Fang Zhuang. How could such a fight be so satisfying?
Panicked, the bandits could not use their full strength. They were frightened by Yang Shu's fierceness and retreated continuously.
As soon as the noise came out, Fang Zhuang rushed into the house with his guards.
In just twenty seconds, the room became quiet.
A total of twelve bandits, seven inside the house and five outside, were all killed.
"Look at you, it's too bloody!" Yang Shu put his hands on his hips and severely criticized the atrocities committed by Fang Zhuang and others.
The guards collectively glanced at Song Kuang, whose head and neck were separated, and remained silent.
"What are you doing! It's broad daylight and you don't have any respect for the law!" Sister Hong, the Madam Madam, shouted at the guards at the stairs.
"Wang Fa?!" Yang Shu came over covered in blood with a stern look on his face, "Who gave you the courage to collude with bandits to assassinate my son!"
"Someone, go and call the magistrate of Liang County."
"Prince?" Sister Hong opened her eyes.
Fang Zhuang was kind-hearted and was afraid that she would make trouble again, so he reminded her, "My eldest son is the grandson of Marshal Yang."
"Marshal Yang!" Yang Shu! Sister Hong's pupils shrank and her neck turned stiffly. The moment she met Yang Shu's gaze, she rolled her eyes and fell down.
The girls who gathered around opened their mouths wide, were stunned for two seconds, screamed and ran away, not stopping even after their shoes fell off.
"I usually eat people?" Yang Shu raised his eyebrows.
"No, the prince likes beef." Fang Zhuang replied sternly.
"Then why are they running?"
"They may think that the prince is too rich."
"Go back and check to see who started the rumor." Yang Shu looked away.
"Let's go and return the gift." Yang Shu stepped forward after passing Sister Hong, and the group rode straight to the west mountain.
"You said the messenger was as fast as us?"
Yang Shu got off his horse and walked up the mountain. The guards didn't say anything. Yang Shu didn't need to speak. The hundreds of people behind him left the team and walked up the mountain.
Zheng Shao, who was sitting under the dry well, suddenly put his ear to the wall of the well. The next second, his expression changed drastically. Such steady footsteps could not be Song Kuang and the others.
Disaster is coming!
Disaster is coming! ! !
Zheng Shao grabbed the rope and climbed up with all his strength.
Taking a shortcut, Zheng Shao rushed up the mountain ahead of Yang Shu.
"Hide! Everyone hide!" Zheng Shao shouted as he ran.
"Hey, you can't survive outside, so you're back again?"
"Can't he come back? With his thin arms and thin legs, how can he still eat without us?" The bandits guarding the village gate looked at Zheng Shao, and they ridiculed each other.
"People from King Ding's Mansion are calling!" Zheng Shao tried to rush into the stockade.
"Third Master, don't forget, you are no longer from the village." The strong man with a sinister face stretched out his hand and pushed Zheng Shao to the ground.
"Get out of here!" The strong man said coldly, "I'm just a charity man, so I can support you."
"An ungrateful beast." The bandit spat at Zheng Shao.
Zheng Shao turned around and looked towards the mountain road, his face calming down little by little. He got up and left straight away.
"After staying outside for two days, my brain is not functioning properly. I decided that someone from the King's Palace would come." The strong man sneered.
"If he doesn't find a better excuse, he will just rely on the boss's soft heart and cry and beg so that he can come back. But will we let him in?"
"Starve him to death." Several bandits laughed.
"Something happened to the fifth master's family!"
In front of the village, there was a large open space. The man's panicked voice could be heard in the distance, and two supporting figures appeared in the sight of the bandits. They shouted and ran towards the village gate.
The strong man frowned and took a few steps forward. "Why are you yelling? What's wrong with the fifth master? Why are you two looking at each other?"
"he died."
As he spoke, the man raised his knife and cut off the strong man's head.
Without stopping, they rushed towards several other people, and at the same time, a large number of guards rushed over.
The incident happened so suddenly that the bandits had no time to close the village gate.
