Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather.

Chapter 395 General Yang really knows how to joke.

The four-foot-long pistol flew into the air like thunder. Before Tong Jiuxin could react, the pistol had appeared at his side.

in a blink.

The pistol had already penetrated his chest.

With a puff, a string of blood scattered in the crimson glow.

Tong Jiuxin only had time to let out a muffled groan, and then his whole body fell into the sparkling river like a stone.

Wow!

The water splashed and the entire pier fell into silence.

Yang Zhengshan fell on the horse's back, holding a gun in one hand and stroking his long beard with the other, continuing to look at the dock with a faint smile on his face.

The martial artists who were watching the excitement at the dock were silent for a while, and then a noisy discussion broke out after a long time.

"This~~"

"Tong Jiuxin was defeated just like that?"

"Tong Jiuxin is a ninth-level expert. He was defeated too quickly!"

Everyone was terribly surprised.

It was really because Tong Jiuxin was defeated so quickly that no one could react.

The fight between the two sides took only a moment, and Yang Zhengshan only threw a pistol, and Tong Jiuxin only shot a few arrows.

Just like that, Tong Jiuxin fell into the river and his life or death was unknown!
Everyone's eyes turned to Yang Zhengshan again, and this time there was a bit more shock and awe in their eyes.

The difference between military generals and martial artists is actually quite big.

It is no problem for the generals in the army to charge into battle, but if they fight alone, with the same level of skills, the generals in the army are generally no match for the martial artists in the martial arts world.

As the saying goes, every profession has its specialties. Military generals spend all day studying how to charge into battle and how to coordinate and tactics among soldiers.

On the contrary, martial artists spend their days figuring out how to kill their opponents in single combat.

Although both of them are warriors, there is a big difference in their research directions.

This also caused the generals in the army to always feel restrained and unable to exert their full strength when facing martial artists.

Yang Zhengshan is also a military general, but the difference between him and other generals is that his strength far exceeds that of his peers.

After killing Tong Jiuxin who suddenly appeared with one blow, Yang Zhengshan looked at the warriors on the dock, waiting for the next opponent.

However, these opponents seemed to be frightened, and no one dared to take action for a while.

"If you don't take action now, I will have to cross the river?" Yang Zhengshan reminded again.

Unfortunately, no one took action yet.

Yang Zhengshan was puzzled!
Didn’t they say that many people wanted to kill him?

Why don't these people take action yet?
Are these guys really going to wait until the very last moment before taking action?
No one spoke, and Yang Zhengshan had no choice but to pat Hongyun, and Hongyun walked towards the dock.

When the warriors on the dock saw him coming, they all made way for him.

Yang Zhengshan even had the leisure to nod to the warriors who were watching the fun.

"General Yang, that move you just used was the Thousand Hands, right?" a warrior asked.

"That's right!" Yang Zhengshan replied casually.

"I didn't expect that General Yang is so good at such tricks!" The warrior had a handsome face and looked to be about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. He didn't seem to be afraid of Yang Zhengshan. Instead, he chatted with Yang Zhengshan with great interest.

But just as Yang Zhengshan walked past him, a cold light suddenly flashed from his sleeves.

A flash of cold light flashed and pierced Yang Zhengshan's chest.

Hehehe~~
Hongyun alertly noticed the flash of cold light and let out a hiss.

Yang Zhengshan drooped his eyelids slightly, watching the cold light about to pierce his chest, as well as the ferocious face of the handsome warrior.

He raised the spear in his right hand to block his chest, and slapped the warrior's head with his left hand.

An inch short and an inch dangerous.

The cold light stopped an inch away from Yang Zhengshan's chest and could not move forward any further.

When the warrior saw this, his face changed slightly and he retreated without hesitation.

Yang Zhengshan originally wanted to swing his spear and stab him to kill him, but at this moment, a figure appeared behind him like a shadow, forcing him to swing his spear behind him.

At the same time, another figure leaped into the air and rushed straight towards Yang Zhengshan.

All this happened in a flash, and three assassins hidden among the warriors on the dock rushed towards Yang Zhengshan.

The situation is so dangerous that it is hard to guard against.

Yang Zhengshan's reaction was already very fast, but still a little slow.

The spear forced back the figure behind, but the assassin who was rushing from the side was already close at hand.

Although the situation was dangerous, Yang Zhengshan did not lose his composure. Instead, he fell down with his face raised, almost lying flat on Hong Yun's back.

Hong Yun's reaction was also extremely quick. The moment the assassin appeared, he galloped forward with Yang Zhengshan on his back, avoiding the assassin's attack.

When the warriors around saw this, their faces changed drastically and they fled away from Yang Zhengshan like birds and beasts.

After dodging the assassinations of three assassins, Yang Zhengshan bounced off the horse's back again and landed on the flagpole next to him.

The tea shop's sign was hung on a flagpole as thick as a bowl. Yang Zhengshan stood on the flagpole, looking down at the three assassins with sharp eyes.

Just a moment ago, the three assassins almost took his life.

If Hong Yun hadn't reacted in time, he would have been seriously injured. The severity of the injury was even more critical than the countless times he had charged into battle.

"The assassin from Shanhe Tower!"

"Shadow Bat, Partridge, Poison Bee!"

Yang Zhengshan looked at the handsome warrior who had just spoken to him.

This person should be the poisonous bee!

As for the warrior in black clothes and with an ordinary face behind him, he should be Shadow Bat.

And the partridge turned out to be a woman, well, a very ugly woman.

The three assassins missed their attack and looked at Yang Zhengshan with gloomy expressions.

They didn't say anything, but just looked at Yang Zhengshan with cold eyes, their eyes full of undisguised murderous intent.

"General Yang is really good at fighting. He even managed to dodge the assassination attempts of three top assassins from Shanhe Tower!"

A voice came from a boat not far away, and then a tall man in a green robe and holding a large gold-backed ring knife walked out of the cabin.

Yang Zhengshan looked in the direction of the voice, "Nanshan Sect's Great Compassion Blade Fu Shanhong!"

"It's me!" Fu Shanhong had a firm face and looked at Yang Zhengshan with a smile.

The surrounding warriors retreated one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the pier, which was once bustling with activity, became empty, with only a few figures remaining.

Yang Zhengshan looked at the teahouse below him and saw a handsome man in a snow-white gown.

The man was drinking tea, and a long sword was placed on the tea table in front of him.

"Lu Ke, the Mysterious Ice Sword!" Yang Zhengshan looked at the man and asked uncertainly.

The man raised his head slightly, his pair of icy eyes were as chilling as ice crystals on the snowy field.

"It's down!"

Yang Zhengshan laughed, "Is there anyone else?"

He looked around.

On the river, a small boat floated by, with two figures fishing on the boat.

"Old Ye Changkai greets General Yang!"

"To the bridge crane!"

At the dock, inside a tall ship, two figures walked out.

Well, one of these two people is someone Yang Zhengshan knows.

Luo Jinsong, the head of Yuhengxing Hall.

"Luo Jinsong pays homage to General Yang!"

"General Yang, this is Sun Chunsheng, the sword-wielding guardian of the Xingyue Sect!"

Luo Jinsong also helped Yang Zhengshan introduce Sun Chunsheng who was next to him.

Yang Zhengshan nodded slightly to Luo Jinsong and continued to look around.

"Just you? No one else?"

"What? General Yang thinks we are not enough?" Fu Shanhong asked.

Yang Zhengshan shook his head slightly and did not answer him, but looked at the red cloud at the dock.

"Don't hurt my horse! Otherwise I will be angry!"

He waved to Hongyun.

Hehehe~~
Hongyun neighed at him, then ran out of the dock.

Everyone looked at Hongyun, but no one would target a horse.

"It seems that everyone who should come has come, and those who shouldn't come, well, probably won't come again!" Yang Zhengshan grabbed a flower.

"General Yang is indeed a man of great courage and ambition. I admire him!" Ye Changkai said.

"I admire you very much! Haha, then would you please step back today?" Yang Zhengshan said with a smile.

Ye Changkai threw down his fishing rod, slowly stood up, shook his head and said, "I have no choice, I hope General Yang will forgive me!"

Yang Zhengshan gave him a deep look and said, "When you die later, I hope you won't blame me!"

"Haha~~" Fu Shanhong raised his head and laughed, "General Yang is really good at joking."

joke!

Are you kidding?
There are so many masters besieging Yang Zhengshan, but Yang Zhengshan doesn't want to escape and instead wants to fight back. What's the difference between this and a joke?

"You'll know if it's a joke or not later!"

Yang Zhengshan's eyes fell on the three assassins approaching.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance, come on all of you!"

The three assassins looked at Yang Zhengshan indifferently.

next moment.

They rushed towards Yang Zhengshan tacitly.

These three people are masters who are proficient in the art of assassination. They are extremely fast and their attacks are stealthy, making them hard to defend against.

(End of this chapter)