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Chapter 110 The Son of Merchants Fights the World 10

Patriarch Han came down from the barren mountain and headed straight for the county with his people.

Just happened to meet Jiang Han who came out of the wine shop, grabbed him by the collar and asked, "Jiang Han, are you a bastard and that little bastard from the Yan family cheating on me?"

Jiang Han, who was sprayed with scum all over his face, said in a daze, "What did you cheat on me? What did I do?"

Patriarch Han punched Jiang Han in the face, his eyes were blazing: "Fuck me and pretend, I'm afraid you have already started plotting against me after Yan Zhong's death."

I hate that I was smart all my life, but I was confused for a moment, and I fell into your way.

Patriarch Han clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could tear the person in front of him, thinking that in order to make friends with Yan Ying, he sent out the deed that he had calculated so hard to make, and even gave the Yan family 300 million silver in vain.

mixed with remorse—

The money is not only from his Han family, but also borrowed from relatives.

Everything was in vain.

Just thinking about it makes life hopeless.

For more than 30 years in the shopping mall, he hunted geese all day long, but was pecked by geese in the eyes, and now he was placed in a row by a stick, how could he swallow this breath.

The head of the Han family ordered people to tie up Jiang Han, and took them straight to Yan's residence.

After being tied up, Jiang Han suddenly shuddered when he learned the cause and effect. Patriarch Han really bought the barren mountain for 300 million.

The result is obvious: the barren hills are real, but the gold mines are fake.

This is a plot against Patriarch Han!

The key is that it succeeded, which is really a good method.

A gentle, elegant, innocent and harmless face suddenly flashed in Jiang Han's mind. This time he really saw how powerful the Yan family's nephew is, and suddenly thought of his dream of taking over the Yan family's property, he couldn't help shrinking. head.

The sky cleared and the sky was blue.

The cold north wind that blows occasionally makes people's cheeks hurt.

On the martial arts training field in the backyard of Yan Mansion.

A few rangers in their twenties are discussing martial arts. The leader is a handsome young brother called Lingyou, who is good at swordsmanship. Naturally, the brothers do not need weapons in the duel. .

Others gathered around and cheered loudly, and the two groups of people shouted enthusiastically.

Yan Yingrao stood on the sidelines and watched with interest, Ling Youban was upright, every punch and kick could be traced, but the young man who was fighting with him was a little careless, playing like a gangster, how could he fight weakly? where.

As soon as Lingyou kicked, the boy picked the peaches in reverse, his face turned blue from the pain, and he was stunned for a while before remembering to fight back.

The two of them mutated from the serious painting style at the beginning to children fighting. When you roll on the ground, you punch me, and I hit you hard.

The most important thing in the gangster's style of play is to be unexpected, and he greeted his face and the next three ways, but Lingyou's basic skills are solid, after a feint, he decisively held the gangster's arm, panting: "I won! "

The gangster boy was angry, and said loudly: "I don't accept it, if I have the ability, let's play another game, and I will definitely win you!"

Yan Ying watched them roll together again in an instant, and couldn't help laughing and said: Young people are angry.

The housekeeper was sweating on his forehead, and trotted over and said: "Young master, it's not good, the people from the government have surrounded the outside, and Patriarch Han brought people to smash the door, I'm afraid the concierge can't stand it."

Yan Ying's eyes were dark, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, "The Han family's final counterattack has finally come."

"Steward, let's go, we open the door to meet the evil guests"

Yan Ying left in a hurry, and a group of teenagers from the martial arts training ground gathered together and said, "The Yan family seems to be in trouble."

"what should we do?"

Lingyou: "Yan Mo has called us brothers these years, and often subsidizes us with silver taels. He is not in Zhang County now, and the Yan family is in trouble. Of course, we, Yan Mo's brothers, cannot just sit idly by. Let's go to the door together. Help Yan Mo his big brother"

The closed door of the Yan family opened slowly. Yan Ying looked at the thugs holding sticks outside, and the vicious Patriarch Han in the middle, and said, "Long time no see, what is Patriarch Han going to do?"

The head of the Han family said coldly: "The Yan family's children are very scheming, and they have played around with me. What am I going to do? Of course, I want to settle accounts with you."

Yan Ying, you are smart, but you don't understand what it means for a scholar to meet a soldier. My money is not easy to swallow.

In the land of Shu, the Han family and the Fu Yin Liu's family are related by marriage, so it is easy to mobilize the local government's power, even if you have a great strategy, you will only die a little slower.

Today, Patriarch Han didn't intend to play tricks on Yan Ying, he just waved his hand and said: "Under the order of Lord Yin, we will search Yan's residence and arrest Yan Ying, there must be no mistakes."

"Yes" a group of government officials and soldiers rushed forward.

Is Yan Ying the one who stands there and waits to be beaten? Of course not. When the officers and soldiers came to arrest him, she dodged sideways and slashed down with a knife in her hand. He took the life of an officer and soldier behind him.

Cold knives came in and red knives came out. Warm blood spilled on her clothes like plum blossoms. Yan Ying's face suddenly changed color.

When a group of rangers arrived, four corpses were already lying at the gate of the Yan Mansion.

Seeing the agility of the young master of the Yan family, who raised and lowered his sword, and fended off the officers and soldiers brought by the head of the Han family one by one, Ling You couldn't help but praise: "What a handsome kung fu."

Seeing these rangers, the steward immediately asked for help: "Several young heroes, help, this Han family leader is not loyal, colluding with the governor, and wants to wash Yan's family with blood, and murder my young master."

Lingyou drew his sword and said: "When I walk in the rivers and lakes, when the road is uneven, I draw my sword to help. It is my duty. Everyone follow me."

Yan Ying killed several people in a row, the blood on the ground stained the ground red, the cyan brocade robe on her body was reddened and blackened by the blood, and the face was also splashed with spots of blood, her gentle eyes were now full of murderous intent , The whole body's aura makes people dare not approach.

"Who else--"

The servants of the Han family usually bullied the weak, but they had never seen such a big scene of killing people with knives, and they were so frightened that they went straight to hide beside the head of the Han family.

The guards of the government are better, but they are only a little better than the guards. They are three meters away from Yan Ying, forming a circle and a half. .

After the rangers came out, Yan Ying had already frightened the officers and soldiers by herself.

Seeing the corpses all over the floor, Lingyou gasped. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the nerd brother Yan Mo was talking about, the delicate and expensive young master would have such outstanding martial arts and kung fu.

After sighing, there are only two words left: admire

Patriarch Han pushed the servant next to him angrily, with a fierce look in his eyes, he said to the officers and soldiers: "It's just a scholar, what are you still doing, come on, this time, I want the Yan family to leave no one behind." "

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a roar not far away, a red-maned horse under his crotch, wearing a silver armor, and a red-tasseled spear in his hand, pointing directly at Patriarch Han: "Where the thief dares to wash Yan's house with blood?"