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Chapter 427 The talent of Uncle Wuyang is not as good as the old man(2/3)

He rushed out of an alley, and the road was conveniently located in front of him.

A man stood alone at the intersection.

Yang Dashu felt that he was quite unlucky. Bao Dong brought everyone here in plain clothes and saw many people searching for Huang Laohu. Bao Dong broke away the people to find someone, leaving Yang Dashu to investigate in the middle of the avenue.

This kind of investigation is actually just to keep a watch, and when you find an abnormality, you will shout loudly.

But Yang Dashu is thinking about making contributions!

He made contributions on the night when Tuyuhun strangled Tuyuhun's rebellion and Tubo's meticulous work, and now he is a small leader. If he can make contributions, he can go further...

Men should be motivated, otherwise they will be salted fish. This is what Wu Yang Bo said, and Yang Dashu regards it as the standard.

Hey!

When Yang Dashu saw Huang Laohu running out, he thought it was from Wang Qi at first, but when he saw his appearance...

"The bull's eyes are thick, isn't this a yellow tiger?"

Damn it!

God has eyes, it’s up to me, Yang Dashu, to make contributions!

Yang Dashu wanted to step forward.

But Huang Laohu was checking left and right.

Yang Dashu shouted, "I am a hundred riders Yang Dashu. Those people will silence you. I swear, I will definitely protect you."

Huang Laohu's body shook, turned around and looked at the big men, knowing that he was in trouble.

Hundreds of cavalry were dispatched, who were those great men?

Yeah, who did you offend?

He rushed over with gritted teeth and said, "Does go!"

He doesn't believe anyone, he only believes in himself.

Yang Dashu drew his sword, "Stop!"

Huang Laohu stopped decisively.

"Come here, slowly." Yang Dashu felt that he could shock this person. It can be seen that he has reached a new level of sword practice recently, which is gratifying.

The sound of footsteps came from behind.

Yang Dashu slowly turned around.

More than ten men came slowly under the leadership of Zhou Xing.

"Huang Tiger!"

Zhou Xing sneered: "Come here now, I guarantee you will not die."

But what if you are crippled?

Or being exiled.

Huang Laohu didn't know who the other party was, and he was unsure.

He approached Yang Dashu, "You have vowed to protect me well?"

But there are too many opponents... Yang Dashu's eyelids are pounding wildly, "Yes! My family's ancestral tomb robbery, I swear that I will practice it, otherwise I will not be able to get out of the cemetery."

Can a tomb robber enter a hundred cavalry?

Huang Laohu began to doubt Yang Dashu's identity.

But now he has only this path to go.

Zhou Xing slowly approached with the man, "Huang Laohu, that man can't protect you. If you are obsessed with it..."

The sound of footsteps came.

"Get out!"

Bao Dong rushed in with his people. When he saw Huang Laohu and Yang Dashu together, he couldn't help laughing wildly, "God has eyes, so I have made meritorious service, hahahaha!"

"Run over!"

Zhou Xing rushed over with his men and confronted them.

"This is my guy caught it first." Bao Dong sneered.

Zhou Xing in front of him narrowed his eyes and said, "It was my man who drove him out. If it weren't for this, who would you catch?"

"That's my luck."

"Do you let it go?"

Bao Dong drew his sword and took a step back slowly, "Don't let it go!"

Zhou Xing drew his sword, "I am a member of the Ministry of Justice. Today, I was robbed by you hundreds of horsemen. I am right wherever I talk about this."

Bao Dong smiled and said, "Who saw it?"

yes!

Who saw it?

This is a hooligan.

The atmosphere between the two sides gradually became tense and was about to break out.

There are few people in the hundreds of horsemen and many people in the other party, but Bao Dong is not afraid.

"Wuyang Bo is here."

Jia Ping'an was covered in plain clothes and was protected by someone. When he saw this tense situation, he asked, "Why is this?"

Bao Dong pointed to Yang Dashu and said, "Brother Wu Yang, Yang Dashu captured Huang Laohu before, but the people from the Ministry of Justice said it was their credit and refused to let go."

Zhou Xing smiled grimly and said, "In the eyes of everyone, the people in the Ministry of Justice knew that it was my Ministry of Justice searching. Are you shameless?

How much is a face worth?

Jia Ping'an felt that this matter needed to be handled with a tough attitude, so he looked straight, "I took the person away. If you don't accept it, please let Wang Qi come to Baiqi."

This is shameless!

At this moment, someone from the onlookers spoke, "I am Yang Dingyuan, an assistant coach of the Imperial College. I saw that it was someone from the Ministry of Justice to arrest prisoners, but hundreds of cavalry took advantage of it."

An accident happened.

Zhou Xing sneered: "Master Wang knew that you, Jia Ping'an, were shameless, so he invited Assistant Yang to watch the matter. Assistant Yang is respectful and famous outside the territory. In front of him, you are shameless to look at it? Go back and enter the palace with a memorial, Jia Ping'an will lose face."

Wang Qi has learned to be smart and to be honest.

The thin Yang Dingyuan came out and pointed at Jia Ping'an, "In front of me, you hundreds of riders dared to speak nonsense. Today I am here, please wait and see it in a different way."

Bao Dong's expression changed slightly and he whispered: "Bo Wu Yang, this person has a bad temper and likes to find things, so he will not let go..."

He just doesn't let go when he gets caught. No one dares to provoke such people. It's not that he can't afford to provoke, but that he can't afford to obsess.

This is burying mines for me...

Jia Ping'an said lightly, "Hundreds of horses are His Majesty's Hundreds of horses."

People who run casinos should be smart and be able to observe their words and expressions, otherwise they will sooner or later be on the street.

The Ministry of Justice is the yamen, and it is coming in full force. Baiqi is the emperor's Baiqi... The Ministry of Justice is shameless in doing things, but in full view of everyone, the emperor has to worry about his face.

The key is that Li Zhi has a good reputation, and everyone says he is kind.

Huang Laohu was stunned... He would definitely be tortured when he went to the Ministry of Justice. What do they want? Most of the time, something happened to a gambler, so even if I confess, I would be unlucky.

But the hundreds of cavalry are different. How could the emperor care about the evil young master? The key is... Jia Ping'an's reputation is so famous.

Huang Laohu Fu shouted in his heart: "It was the Baiqi who captured me, but the people from the Ministry of Justice wanted to snatch me from Baiqi's hands."

Zhou Xing's face turned red, "Shall black and white, beast, I'll kill you!"

Bao Dong blocked Huang Laohu and sneered: "Who do you want to kill?"

Sure enough, the people from the Ministry of Justice had murderous intent towards me... Huang Laohu couldn't help but be grateful for his wisdom, "The Ministry of Justice and Baiqi came to the door together. I thought about Wuyang Bo's great talent. Even the prostitutes in the brothel said that Wuyang Bo repays his grievances with kindness, so I voluntarily surrendered, but the Ministry of Justice refused to rely on him... and started fighting."

Zhou Xing was about to get angry, "It's all nonsense!"

My reputation is so good? Repaying grievances with kindness, yes, this is the result of those few tricks... As expected, good people are rewarded, and Jia Ping'an is not too long-winded and "take them away."

Yang Dingyuan was originally invited by Wang Qi to help him with the fist, and it was obvious that Jia Ping'an would be disappointed, but Huang Laohu turned his back and he immediately sat down.

But as a famous troll, Yang Dingyuan's combat power was not worthy of fame. He sneered: "This is the result of threats and temptations. What kind of talent is a great talent? I think it is all about cheating the world and stealing reputation!"

This is the horn of the battle.

Jia Ping'an glanced at him, "You are..."

This is a question.

I think I, Yang Dingyuan, have a great reputation, and you, Jia Ping'an, actually humiliated me like this... Yang Dingyuan roared: "Teith, you are just a peasant child. After writing a few wrong poems, I thought you were extremely talented. I told you, you are still far away.

You go and ask what is talent? What is a great talent? I have been in the Imperial College for many years and have many talents all over the world. How could you be compared to a traitor like you?"
To be continued...
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