When the young master saw this person, his crimson eyes instantly lit up.
It's Third Brother!
Third Brother actually came back from the capital!
This was simply too great!
Now, let's see just how arrogant that kid can be!
His face changed, instantly tears flowed down, and he cried towards the Young General: "Third brother! Third brother! I'm here, come and save me! Someone wants to kill me! "
Hearing that, Young General frowned, and heard the man continue to cry: "Third brother, that guy tried to kill me. If you had come back later, you probably wouldn't have met me, your fourth brother! You have to be the judge for me. "
"Men are men, it is not proper to cry! Hurry up and f * ck off! "
Seeing this, the man with broken fingers rolled and crawled behind Young General without caring about the pain.
Young General looked at the severed finger on the ground, then looked at Fourth Brother's hand that was covered in blood.
Her sword-like eyebrows creased into a square.
He looked at Shang Zifeng coldly and asked: "Were you the one who caused trouble here just now? You even injured someone? "
"He was the one who started all this trouble, not me."
Shang Zifeng calmly looked back, but his heart was slightly uneasy.
Just now, that person called Young General Third Brother. It could be seen that his identity was already revealed.
It looked like he had hit a hornet's nest this time.
Even so, he didn't regret it.
Out of the corner of her eyes, Pang Bo'er grabbed Yao Shuang's hand as she tried to break the restriction of the black-armored soldier.
"Get out of the way, I'm going to look for my father!"
The black-armored soldier didn't move even in the face of Pang Bao'er's pushing, and his expression remained as cold as ever.
However, he was laughing in his heart.
What a joke. How could a little girl's strength be comparable to his, who had experienced a lot in the past?
Young General tilted his head and looked at the bustling crowd, he raised his eyebrows and ordered in a clear voice: "Let them over here."
The soldier accepted the order and then opened a path.
Yao Shuang and Li Bao'er came over.
At this time, Yao Shuang's face had a bit more worry, but Pang Bao'er did not mind it and stared at the Young General. She then pulled Yao Shuang, who was holding onto Snowball, and jogged a few steps to Shang Zifeng's side.
Seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on Young General's resolute face, and he coaxed her, "Little girl, is your father really him?"
Pang Bao'er looked at Shang Zifeng, turned and fiercely stared at Young General, and said unhappily: "What's wrong! "Can't you?"
In the face of Little Treasure's disrespect, the Young General didn't care in the slightest. Your father is in trouble, and your uncle is going to deal with him. If you come here and admit that he is your father, then according to the rules of the Mausoleum of Books, you will have to sit down together with him. "
"My father didn't do anything. He bullied us first! "
Saying that, Pingbao'er's little hand pointed towards Uncle Slippery who had retreated behind Young General, "That's the bad guy. If it wasn't for him bullying my mother and me, father would not have even bothered to teach him a lesson! "
"Oh?"
Young General looked at his fourth brother.
When he turned around, a hint of ridicule appeared in his eyes. "Tell me, how did he bully you and your mother?"
"Bullying is bullying, who cares how you bully!"
Pang Bao'er's face turned red from anger.
How could she repeat that bastard's words again?
Her age was not bad, but it was not to the point that she did not know anything!
The Young General laughed, "But why is it that all of you are unharmed while he is missing a finger?"
Shang Zifeng frowned, and pulled Cai Bao Er back, protecting Yao Shuang by her side. Then, he coldly stared at Young General, and ridiculed: "Laughable, a dignified general, would actually argue with a child. Where's your face? "
"You! What did you say? "
Young General's gaze became sharp and his smile disappeared. He slightly tightened his grip on the spear in his hand and the hand holding the reins became stiff.
The aura around him instantly froze.
He said again, "If you have the guts, say it again."
Sensing the aura the Young General had unrestrainedly released, Shang Zifeng's pupils constricted and his heart fiercely trembled!
Zhenwu's breakthrough.
The Young General in front of him was actually the True Martial Wuchong Stage!
Myself... How could she be his opponent?
His opponent would most likely be able to kill him with a single finger.
Subconsciously, Shang Zifeng held tightly onto Yao Shuang and Li Bao Er's hands.
Unknowingly, his body had already tightly protected them.
Feeling the warmth from Shang Zifeng's palm, Yao Shuang's other hand also came over.
At this moment, she could completely feel that the man beside her was worrying about her.
In the face of danger, especially at such a critical moment, this man's first concern was his own safety.
Immediately, Yao Shuang's heart started to melt.
She, who had lost her memories, felt that the entire world was a stranger to her.
No matter how much Pingbao'er told her, in the depths of her heart, Yao Shuang still remained on her guard.
However, after getting along with him for the past few days, Shang Zifeng's actions had begun to pry open her heart slowly.
No one had a heart of stone, Yao Shuang was no exception.
Her hands were also tightly holding Shang Zifeng's hands, giving him warmth.
At that time, the family of three would stand against the wind and cuddle together under the encirclement of hundreds of black armored soldiers.
"Why is it so lively here?"
Right at this moment, when the situation was extremely tense and was about to erupt.
A grinning voice suddenly came from the crowd.
Hearing this voice, Shang Zifeng and Li Bao Er both curiously looked towards the direction of the voice.
Even Yao Shuang slightly moved her ears.
Obviously, they were all curious as to who dared to make such a teasing and naughty sound at such a tense moment.
Hearing that, the Young General's face sunk again.
He also looked towards the source of the sound.
He saw a very handsome young nobleman wearing a red and white embroidered robe. He was waving his fan as he walked through the tightly encircled street, looking as if he didn't see anything. He was walking towards him.
While walking, he looked around with a smile, strolling leisurely like he was strolling in his own backyard.
When he saw Young General's cold and stinky face, he immediately closed his fan as if seeing him, and said in surprise, "I thought that someone was the one who made such a big scene. So it's Brother Han! When did Brother Han return? Why didn't you notify me so that I can go to the city gate to greet you! "
Mu Hongxi... Why did this guy suddenly appear here?
Han Yanzhao felt that the situation was not good, but he still cupped his hands towards Mu Hongxi politely, but his expression was extremely gloomy, as though water was about to come out of his mouth.
"Brother Mu." Long time no see. "
"Eh? Brother Han, why do you have such an ugly expression? "Is he sick?"
Mu Hongxi opened his fan, and flapped it towards the horse under Han Yanzhao's feet, and said with deep concern and a smile: "The summer has been very hot. Brother Han must be careful of your body, don't get caught in the heat. Otherwise, that would be a great loss to our Mausoleum of Books! "
"We haven't seen each other for half a year. I didn't expect Brother Mu's mouth to still be so stinky!"
A deep voice sounded.
Mu Hongxi spread out his hands, shrugged his shoulders innocently, and refused to comment.
He then pointed to his surroundings and asked knowingly, "Brother Han, why did you make such a big fuss after coming back after not seeing you for half a year?"
"Just now, someone was causing trouble here, and I just passed by, so I came to take care of it."
Mu Hongxi heard, "Oh?"
He made a sound.
Finally, his gaze landed on the six servants on the ground.
Seeing them covered in blood, their auras slowly disappearing, Mu Hongxi felt the same and "tsk-tsk".
He pretended to be angry and said, "Who did this to them? It makes me feel pain! "
Tilting his head, he saw Han Yanlin, who was hiding behind Han Yanzhao's horse, "Aiyo, isn't this the Fourth Young Master of the Han Family?"
He then ran towards Han Yanlin and grabbed his injured hand. Ignoring the fact that Han Yanlin was wincing from the pain, he used his little finger to lightly touch Han Yanlin.
Then, as if shocked by an electric shock, he cried out, "Aiyo, such a pity, how could your hand be injured like this?"
He then shouted towards the crowd, "Which blind person dares to injure Fourth Young Master Han?"
Seeing this, Han Yanzhao's mouth twitched.
He indifferently said, "Brother Mu." I'll take care of this myself. There's no need for Brother Mu to worry. "