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Chapter 201 Drinking tea at the post station?(2/2)

"Yang Yu?!"

The old man who was covered in a mess of hair and obviously had a disguised appearance and immediately took a breath when he heard this:

"You are Yu Yang?"

"Iron Sword Gate, Luo Lie."

Seeing this old man, Yang Yu immediately frowned.

He came over the arrow, defeated the Qingzhou bandits outside the city, and also captured the sect masters including Yu Changjing and Qian Jiaohua, including Luo Lie.

However, he left in a hurry and only instructed a few Jinyiwei to put these masters in prison, but he did not expect that Luo Lie would escape from prison that day.

And he rescued the three old, middle-aged and young men from the Iron Sword Sect who were captured by him in the chaos.

Guan Shanshui, Shi Yongyan, Yan Jingluo...

"You, do you really want to kill all the people..."

Seeing Yang Yu, Luo Lie's heart suddenly sank into the bottom of the valley.

In the battle last night, the people in front of them defeated the Changliu bandits led by Jia Qing with their own strength, and even captured them in one fell swoop.

His archery and martial arts have reached an extremely high level.

Even when it is intact, I am no match, let alone, I am now wearing a pipa bone, running away by chance, running around overnight, and losing my strength.

Yang Yu asked this question and didn't know how to answer:

"You just walked this eight roads outside Qingzhou City..."

"Yang Yu, Master Yang! Just let me wait. We will definitely change our minds and never dare to do anything wrong..."

Guan Shanshui and Yan Jingluo were still able to hold back, but Shi Yongyan, the youngest, could not hold back at all. He burst into tears and begged for mercy.

The prison disaster of this year almost made him collapse.

"shut up!"

Luo Lie was furious and kicked him over with one kick, drew his sword and pointed it straight:

"At worst, you can kill the death. How can a good man beg for mercy from a hawk or dog?!"

"You guys look down on me so much."

Yu Yang did not answer, but a faint sneer came from the lobby:

"This person outside the door killed the young heroes of Jilong Mountain, Changliu Dakou. Just because of your stinky fish and rotten shrimps, you also want to kill the fish?"

"Kill Ji Longshan?!He?"

"How is that possible?!"

"Yang Yu? Ji Longshan is dead?"

Hearing this sentence, the hall was in an uproar.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

If there is one of the most famous people in the past few months, it is undoubtedly the Jilong Mountains, which are full of wars and smoke, almost making his reputation reach a level that everyone knows.

When they suddenly heard the news, the people present were naturally surprised.

"who?!"

Luo Lie was also shocked. He was skeptical and was about to turn around, but his body suddenly stiffened.

A palm quietly buckled his neck, holding the strength without exerting it, but it made his heart beat wildly.

"Six Gate Bronze Crown Captain, Miao Feng, I've met Lord Yang."

He clamped Luo Lie with one hand and used the other heavy hand to point the rest of the people down. The slightly rich middle-aged man nodded at Yang Yu with a smile:

"This little thing is for you to do next. Let's talk slowly."

While speaking, he swept the entire tavern coldly, his tone was neither high nor low, but it was irresistible:

"Everyone, get out!"

call!

It seems that a cold current is blowing through it.

Everyone in the tavern shivered and dared not refuse. They hurriedly left the tavern.

"Two big guys, chat slowly, let's go first!"

Seeing that Yang Yu walked in slowly, Miao Feng took a little bit and left with the prisoner he took, without any delay.

"Mr. Yang is so majestic and evil."

In the empty tavern, there was a sound coming from the corner, and the water was poured into the hand-held teapot:
Chapter completed!
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