Wei Yang does have plans to show his skills.

But not all.

He really has a temper, and he will fight with whoever wants to tear down his house.

He knew that this would inevitably allow some experts to see his martial arts background.

"It's okay. When it's time to show one's skills, you must show one's skills. Otherwise, people would think we're a useless person." Wei Yang thought so.

He walked closely to the military formation, but did not enter the military formation, which made the assassins very angry.

Someone cursed: "The person with the surname Wei has the aptitude to come in and fight."

Not only did Wei Yang not answer, he took this opportunity to throw out a scimitar.

What do you do when you are dying?

The other party was quite powerful. He used a scimitar to open a scimitar, but the scimitar flew backwards. The middle door in front of his chest was wide open, and two long spears pierced into his chest at the same time. He fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, and could not die again.

Wei Yang shouted: "Don't think they are really dead. They are idle at the left and right. They will be more likely to be killed on the corpse!"

It doesn't matter if he shouted. There were less than ten people left in the formation, and everyone was injured, protecting the man holding a crossbow. They were also careful to form a circular formation, guarding against the Ming army's raid. Only when Wei Yang heard this sentence, the more than ten people cursed together: "Damn it, you, who is surnamed Wei, are a scum."

Someone cursed: "Whoever is surnamed Wei, don't you know that the deceased is the greatest?"

These words made Wei Yang amused.

Some people in the Ming army formation laughed and scolded: "Ha? Enter my door and kill my family. Do I want to respect the dead for the most? How can you have the face to say it?"

Someone insisted on poking the enemy's corpse. The people seemed to be extremely afraid of this, and some people exclaimed that they wanted to steal the corpse of their companions.

The lineup was chaotic for a while, and Wei Yang didn't have a towel. He picked up a few weapons from the ground, including javelins, short swords, and caltrops. He just threw them at the enemy. Once the opponent's defense was opened, someone would have spears out, but he was fast and out of order. He was still jumping here just now, and ran there in a blink of an eye. Even if the enemy wanted to do the same, he couldn't catch his rules. He was angry and anxious for a moment, so he had to watch his companions decrease and he could not create any damage to the Ming army for a long time.

Aunt Ye was shocked. She was hiding in the backyard and ready to rescue Wei Yang at any time, but she never expected that this kid would buy dozens of kilograms of flour every day these days and saved hundreds of kilograms. He took advantage of the bright weather and put it on the roof and put it on the beams in these days. This is how it was used.

What she didn't expect was that Wei Yang's martial arts inadvertently showed far exceeded their expectations.

"I didn't teach this child light skills, nor did I teach him how to use it to lift his energy. At this time, it was all about one breath of true energy, and it was so fast," Aunt Ye looked at the speed under Wei Yang's feet and thought for a moment of surprise. "If I could practice hard for two more years, I could not beat Bao Dachu, and it would be possible to escape; if I could practice hard for ten years, Di Xiu from the Songshan School would be afraid that he would not even be worthy of carrying shoes for this child."

There was also the sword technique, which seemed to be a rash, but the accurate and ruthless slash was exactly the trick in the sword technique of the Songshan Sect, and the technique of throwing the scimitar sword was faintly like Sang Sanniang launching a hidden weapon.

"It's too fast." Aunt Ye was very surprised.

As for whether Wei Yang's body movements are too fast or his martial arts progresses too fast, it probably has both.

However, this child used "Sunflower Book" as the last chapter of "Zixia Gong" to practice this is a disaster.

Who knows when he will become obsessed with it?

The final clearance of the assassin was carried out quickly. Ma Baihu brought more than a dozen Jinyiwei lieutenants to climb over the wall from the backyard. They formed a simple charge formation, with shield hands on both sides protecting them. In the middle, Ma Baihu brought a group of people. He took the lead and shot an assassin, and rushed to King Zhongshun in the blink of an eye.

Hu Qianhu turned around and saw Wei Yang quickly leaving the battlefield when he saw a large number of Jinyiwei on the roof, and walked out of his yard with a knife.

The enemies on the street have been cleared, and the boy suddenly stabbed the body all the way, slowly turned the door under his feet, jumped up from the courtyard wall, and stared at his gatehouse for a long time without saying anything.

Hu Qianhu glanced at Ma Baihu as he climbed up the roof along the ladder, and looked at the yard next to him, then quickly found Wei Yang, and a trace of worry flashed across his face.

"Is this guy worried about that child?" Hu Qianhu was extremely puzzled.

He didn't believe that when he was in the Northern Fushi Department, he had long heard that the ruthless man surnamed Ma had now become a Jinyiwei family who cherished talents.

"Has I seen that the boy was powerful and would be valued by King Zhongshun sooner or later, so I put in the capital in advance?" Hu Jin always didn't believe this judgment.

Wei Yang didn't believe it either.

He sat on the wall, as if he was staring at the burning wooden building, but in fact, his light was always staring at the assassin on the long street, in the yard, and even in the ruins.

He remembered the diners who came to eat every day, and some very distinctive characters he had seen outside.

For example, when walking, you must be against the wall.

For example, people who walk with people he knows.

There are also those stable guys in the shop opposite, who seem to be very philanthropic bosses.

Thinking of those, those people really came out. The battalions who came one after another surrounded the restaurant. In a moment, they pulled out several people from the shop. The boss howled repeatedly and said he was full of injustice. Several guys followed the boss with their necks shrank, and there was nothing unusual.

At this time, Ma Baihu came to King Zhongshun, crossed his hands and bowed, "Prince, it's too late to save the enemy..."

"It's soon." King Zhongshun said casually, "Why are you all gathering together? Do you know Hu Qianhu is coming?"

Ma Baihu nodded and said bluntly: "When Biaoxia inquired about military information, he found that his former friend had always known the importance of Hami. The court decided to set up a thousand-household office, so he kept staring at it. When Hu Qianhu arrived yesterday, Biaoxia knew about it."

Then he felt embarrassed: "It is precisely because of this that I have been ordering three hundred households to gather in the past few days, and I will wait for the arrival of Hu Qianhu at any time."

Then he saluted Hu Jin.

Hu Jin said lightly: "I have arrived a long time ago, but I only appeared yesterday."

Ma Baihu was not embarrassed and said, "Hu Qianhu is very good at martial arts and is a senior of the Jinyiwei again. He is ashamed of himself."

Hu Qianhu said again: "This time I come to Hami, I have both official duties and public positions. Ma Baihu, you will be waiting for three hundred households at the Jinyiwei Hundred House tonight. There are several commissions, and I am about to read them."

Ma Baihu nodded, but Hu Jin said again: "Everyone is in place. I heard that there are many people who impersonate the Jinyiwei in Hami. I will be ordered to investigate, and no one is allowed."

Ma Baihu's expression remained unchanged and turned around and said, "I ordered all my brothers to be in place immediately. In addition, prepare the roster and let's meet Hu Qianhu together."

The other two hundred households hesitated for a moment and secretly looked at the expression of King Zhongshun. Seeing that he was indifferent, he felt nervous. When he saw Hu Jin's serious face, he immediately did not dare to think too much, and said one by one: "Of course I want to pay homage to Hu Qianhu."

They were originally subject to Ma Baihu, and he was a Baihu with flying fish suits.
Chapter completed!