Respect me like God!

This statement is not made up by Chen xinglie, but by his own mouth when he kneels on the ground.

Chen xinglie asked him at that time that he was afraid.

Chang Sheng said, "I respect you as much as you do to gods."

This is something that happened not long ago.

Changsheng's tone and manner at that time was so humble. I didn't expect Changsheng's son, Chang long, to be so rampant.

But.

Before he saw the sword light, Chang Sheng seemed to be as rampant as Chang long, even more arrogant. He led thousands of soldiers and blocked up the whole street. The white horse and silver spear, located in front of the army, rushed to kill Chen xinglie

"Young master."

Duan Wuhuan bowed his hand to Chen xinglie and said, "the young master is a God. Chang Sheng has some insight when he says that."

Chen xinglie ignored.

If every flatterer has to respond one or two sentences, isn't it very annoying?

Just as Duan Wuhuan began to speak, a group of imperial spies, in a neat line, swarmed into Wenchang street and surrounded the group of dandies who were blocked outside the house of marquis Wu'an.

Bang!

The sword came out of its sheath.

The blade of the sword is white and bright. It is illuminated by the sun, which makes it more murderous.

"Take it down!"

At Duan Wuhuan's command, the spies begin to arrest people with knives.

But Chang Long brought a group of dandies, how can they be arrested.?

Wenchang street is home to the generals and children of the imperial dynasty. Once a person is in his own territory, he is easy to be bold, and even the imperial spy is not afraid. Childe brothers one by one took out weapons, ready to fight with the spies.

There is no need for Chang long to give orders to such a thing.

On weekdays, this group of generals and children in the capital city, there is no less fighting, and there has been no way to get them. Unless you meet the children of the royal family, as well as the children of civil servants, you will not be able to fight occasionally.

In the minds of these dandies, imperial spies have little dignity.

It's just a poodle!

In the year of 2000, he was a eunuch?

In the hearts of these generals and children, the imperial spies have always treated them with courtesy and dare not make a second attempt.

It's a pity.

Today is different from the past.

If the spies don't care, they cut them.

Although the generals' children have the martial arts of their families and are proficient in battle, they have great advantages in group warfare.

However, he is too young to be young.

At their age, even if the martial arts formula handed down by their families is not trivial, they have only reached the second realm of martial arts. In the Qingyang sect of Qingyun City, if you can mix up the position of an inner disciple, how can you defeat the imperial spy like a wolf?

Chang Long's accomplishments are not low.

Wu Dao is the fifth level in the world.

At the time of the group war, Chang Long's martial arts momentum had already taken shape, forming a vague image of a tiger. Ordinary imperial spies could do nothing about him.

"How dare you behave in front of Mr. Chen! What a coward

Duan Wuhuan sneers and rushes to Chang long in front of him. He raises the folding fan and spreads countless shadows of the fan. One fan is on Chang Long's chest.

Click

The cold air from the fan poured into Chang Long's heart and mouth meridians. It soon spread all over the body, making Chang Long collapse to the ground, unable to move, and bursts of cold air appeared on his body, and his face turned pale.

After Duan Wuhuan knocked down Chang Long with a fan, he flashed to Chen xinglie and arched his hand and said, "I have been following you far behind. Please forgive me."

Chen xinglie's eyes are indifferent, and his eyes are swept to no joy.

Zhen Yingxiong said quickly, "well, you are not happy. It is clear that you have been following us all the time, but you will not show up until Cai Lang sends out a sound and sends out a signal. Why didn't you come earlier? "

Duan Wuhuan bowed his head and said, "the lower officials did not get the permission of the young master. They only dare to follow far away, dare not approach, and dare not show up."

Zhen Yingxiong touched his chin and thought: "childe, this is not happy to say, it seems to be the truth."

Duan Wuhuan quickly raised his head and looked at his words.

Chen xinglie ignored them and just looked at the street quietly.

The court spies and the dandies had a lively fight. The dandies fought and retreated into a group. For a while, the imperial spies could not help them.

Obviously.

The imperial spies didn't kill.

They have concerns.

If we really kill these generals and their children, they will inevitably lead to the instability of the army's morale. After all, there are as many as 100 generals and disciples on the scene, and they are implicated in a wide range of fields, so we can't kill them at random.

But.

After gathering the disciples in the street, Chang long, who had fallen to the ground in the crowd, became a lonely man, lying on the ground alone, a little far away from the place where the disciples were.Two imperial spies seized Chang Long and sent them to Chen xinglie.

"Young master."

Zhen Yingxiong inquired and asked, "this time, are we going to win over others with virtue, or will we hang up to fight?"

Chen xinglie said faintly: "hang up."

Zhen Haojie grabs Chang long, who is cold all over, and goes out to the gate of the mansion. He is ready to hang this man on the lintel of Wu'an Marquis's residence.

"You're stupid, you!" Zhen Yingxiong raised his two fingers and beat his younger brother's forehead fiercely. He scolded: "Marquis Wu'an is an acquaintance of the young master. You hang Chang long in the middle of the mansion gate. It's clear that you don't give Wu'an Marquis face. Aren't you deliberately offending Wu'an Hou?"

Zhen Haojie asked, "what should I do?"

Zhen hero looked at the door frame and said, "don't hang it in the middle, just hang it by the side."

Zhen Haojie quickly nodded his head and said, "it makes sense."

Don't they hang on the lintel?

Is there a difference?

Two retarded!

Chen xinglie frowned slightly, but ignored.

It's just a matter of hanging a person.

If you offend, you offend.

What matters?

If the Marquis Wu'an came out in time to stop this group of generals and their children making trouble, Chen xinglie would certainly not let the heroic brothers hang Chang Long on the gate of Wu'an Marquis house.

But Wu'an Hou didn't come out!

He qiminrui is a master of martial arts. Wu'an Hou's cultivation is not under the constant victory of the master of the pinnacle army. Since Wu'an Hou is in the Marquis' house, how can he not hear what happened at the gate?

Even if I can't hear it.

Did such a big thing happen that the people in the mansion would not tell the Marquis of Wu'an without telling him that it was?

Clearly, it's not on purpose!

This move of Wu'an Hou must have other deep meanings.

In the end, they deliberately connived at this group of generals and disciples, let them bully and humiliate me, and then have a look at how I made a fool of myself?

Or take a look at the number of Jin and liang of this seat, and whether it is worthy of his daughter of marquis Wu'an?

Or something else?

Chen xinglie sneered and said, "hang up!"

The heroes and heroines immediately hoisted Chang long.

The captain who guarded the gate of Hou's house quickly stopped him and said, "uncle, don't be angry! This is the Lord's house

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