Chapter 457: If you are a man, just raise your head and speak loudly!

Without waiting for the personal soldiers of Ebuga to express their opinions, the war horse under Liang Pengfei seemed to feel the surging anger of his master. He immediately stood up and stepped on his front hooves in the void, neighing in his mouth. Then, with a force on his hind legs, he rushed towards Guangxiao Temple with his people and horses.

"Hey hey, what do you want to do?!" The head of the personal soldiers saw that these guys ignored him and reported to his own house, and he couldn't help but scream and curse. Before he finished speaking, Liang Pengfei, who was running wildly, rushed through the temple gate like a phantom, and the head of the scolding soldier flew out about a foot. When he landed on the ground, the personal soldiers were shocked to find that there was a bloody and ferocious scar on the face of the fainted soldier. Even the official hat had a cracked opening, and even the robe on the chest made the whip slapped.

Everyone couldn't help but chill, looking at the majestic figure who rushed into the Guangxiao Temple in fear. Before they could wake up, a group of vicious people rushed up and directly knocked them to the ground. The guys tied them all into a group of pigs and sheep to slaughter. They opened their mouths, and before they could curse or beg for mercy, they were viciously stuffed into a large batch of rough and unpleasant cloth rolls.

"Look at these idiots." A strong man who was as tall as a ferocious vinca worshipped in the temple glanced at these guys and led dozens of murderous young men into Guangxiao Temple with great strides...

"...Okay, since you are determined to leave, okay, I will let you go. Of course, after this year, I will come to visit Mr. Yuan in person. At that time, I believe he will be very happy to be the matchmaker for you and me." Ebuga seemed helpless, but he was reluctant to let such a delicate beauty fade away, so after he had no choice but to wave his hand and signal the soldiers who stopped the door to retreat aside.

"Thank you, my elders, for understanding the difficulties of the little girl. So, I'll say goodbye." The girl didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the moment, but the sharp knife did not dare to leave her neck, and pulled the maid who was so scared that she couldn't walk, and walked carefully towards the gate of the sleeping Buddha Pavilion.

However, what the young lady never expected was that behind her that she could not see, a figure that was slowly and quietly approaching behind her.

Perhaps it was because of her long period of mental tension that she relaxed a little, which made her feel sore all over. However, she was still energetic. While comforting the close maid, she moved towards the door, but when she was about to cross the threshold, her hand holding the short knife was slightly raised from her neck, and she felt that her hand was suddenly grabbed by a pair of big hands.

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"...Hahaha, little lady, I said that I would let you be obedient and become my eleventh wife. Why are you so unconscious? You have to force me to let me take action? Isn't this a toast and not to eat a punishment?" Ebuga walked up slowly with a smile.

At this time, the maid had long collapsed in front of her. I wonder if she fainted from fear. The charming little beauty's hands had already let the personal soldiers he arranged to knock off the short knife, and her hands were fixed behind her. Although her face was pale, her water eyes were full of stubbornness and anger.

At this moment, the red cloak on her body had been pulled off while she was struggling and fell on the unconscious maid. The yellow dress on her body was completely revealed, setting off her graceful and graceful, just like the lady walking in the painting.

"Tsk tsk tsk...why, at this time, why are you still hard? Don't worry, I will make you soft in the bed tonight. Hahaha..." Ebuga had just stepped in front of the little beauty, and gently stretched out his hand and raised the beautiful man's smooth chin. Unexpectedly, the little girl suddenly opened her mouth and bit her fingers in one bite. She opened her mouth with hatred. This bite was probably even exerted by the force of sneering, and Egabu suddenly started to scream.

As the saying goes, ten hearts are connected, but Ebuga could not have thought that such a seemingly weak and delicate beauty was so strong that she opened her mouth and bit her. The pain made him cry and couldn't even pull it back. In a big annoyance, she raised her big foot and kicked her.

Although he is as fat as a pregnant pig, his movements are extremely agile. The lady had already strangled her hands and could not move. She was hit hard and directly hit the personal soldier behind her. The two of them were kicked away by him and rolled away. The lady fainted.

"Mom, fuck, fuck, that little girl, I'm going to kill her!" Looking at his bloody wound, the brows could already be seen in the wound. At this moment, he was in pain and anger, and he roared loudly like a madman.

"Who do you want to kill?!" A cold shout of sinister test suddenly rushed in from outside the door, making everyone shudder in their hearts. All their eyes turned to the direction of the sound coming.

But he looked at a young man in green silk robe who rode his horse and walked straight past the door and stepped into the open space in front of the Buddhist pavilion of Guangxiao Temple.

"Who the hell are you?!" When Buga, who was bandaging his index finger, heard this, he couldn't help but push the personal soldiers away and rushed to the door with big strides. After he saw the appearance of the visitor, he couldn't help but be stunned. The anger on his face was as stiff as if he had just been painted with a layer of plaster powder. Even the pain of the fingers wrapped in silk pals soaked in blood seemed to be thrown behind his head. "Liang Pengfei..."

"Master Zuo Dutong, I don't know who you want to kill? Tell me, maybe I can help you, maybe it's not certain." Liang Pengfei was still standing proudly on his pedal, playing with the whip in his hand, and laughed meaningfully, but that tone reminded people of the evil man-eating shark cruising under the calm sea.

"It turns out to be General Liang, Lord Liang. Haha, there are some misfortunes to welcome him, and some misfortunes to welcome him. I don't know that General Liang is not staying in the mansion for the New Year, so why did he come to the base of our Eight Banners soldiers?" Seeing Liang Pengfei's smiling face, Ebuga felt that the winter in the south seemed to have become biting and cold.

"I have heard that this Guangxiao Temple is one of the eight scenic spots in Yangcheng, Guangzhou. Liang has been bored these days, so he came here for a walk on a whim. Why? Could it be that the Dutong did not welcome Liang? It doesn't matter if he doesn't welcome him. Liang Pengfei also wants to disturb you. However, I don't know who Zuo Dutong wanted to kill just now, which really made Liang curious. Who can make you so angry?"

Liang Pengfei slowly played with the horse whip and spoke, and a large number of Liang Pengfei's personal soldiers rushed into the yard.

"General Liang, there is no business for you here. When you think of this Guangxiao Temple, I am too lazy to care about you, but you better not care about my affairs." Seeing those Liang Pengfei's personal soldiers appearing in the yard with murderous aura, Ebuga's heart couldn't help but raise it up, but Ebuga has a lot of personal soldiers. Besides, this is the territory of the Eight Banners garrison in Guangzhou. No matter how brave the Butcher Liang is, he dares not do anything to himself. He couldn't help but sneer and threaten.

"Bring the person up." Liang Pengfei took Ebuga's words as wind in his ears and turned around and shouted at the Bai Shusheng. Bai Shusheng tilted his head. The old servant who had just made Liang Pengfei swell his face was dragged to Liang Pengfei's horse by two skewed men.

"Look, are they?" Liang Pengfei pointed the old servant's forehead with the whip tip of the horse whip, and asked in a deep voice.

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The old servant turned his face tremblingly and looked forward, and happened to see the viciousness and viciousness of the thin slit eyes on the fat face of Ebuga, and the brute force that showed in his eyes. He couldn't help but shivered and subconsciously shrank his head between his shoulders.

Seeing the frightened look of the old servant, Ebuga's face was even more smug: "I said to General Liang, what do you mean? Where did you pick an old dog come over? Do you want this old guy to swear? Don't forget that Ebu is the Left Commander who controls the Eight Banners of Guangzhou, a second-rank official in the court, and a red belt in the royal family. Why? Are you thinking about trouble for me?!"

"Is it them? I don't want to ask you the third time. If you are a man, just raise your head and speak loudly!" Liang Pengfei glanced at the clamoring Ebuga lightly, his eyes as if he was looking at a caterpillar crawling over in front of his boots.

"It's them, Lord Liang, please save my lady quickly." The old servant may have been stimulated by Liang Pengfei's words, raised his head as if he was willing to go out, pointed his finger at Nabuga and others, and said loudly.

At this time, Liang Pengfei finally jumped off the horse's back, threw the whip in his hand to Bai Shusheng, took a stern step, walked a few steps away from the reclining Buddha pavilion, glanced lightly at the Eight Banners soldiers who were already full of vigilance, and the eyes were still admiring, and the bukga, who was wrapped in a blood-soaked handkerchief. And the petite figure lying in the gate, which seemed to be unconscious, Liang Pengfei felt relieved in his heart. Fortunately, it was timely. Otherwise, he would have talked so much to this fat pig now.

"Uh, if you let go of the person now, I can't pursue what happened today." He stood upright and stood majestic under the steps, but it made people feel the illusion that he wanted to look up to see his face clearly. The tone was like a billionaire giving alms to a beggar.
Chapter completed!