The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

When the few people dispersed and groped around, it was a quarter of an hour before midnight.

Benshan Youshun just asked his eldest son and third son to take people to the port, while he and his second son stayed at home with people to deal with Pan Yun and others.

He turned around and said, "Call everyone here and set up an ambush in the Second Hospital!"

Benshan Youshun said that he would give her the main courtyard where he lived, which was naturally impossible.

He disguised a courtyard near the main courtyard as the main courtyard. He said it was cleaned up by the main courtyard. Who can say it is not?
At that time, Japan's architecture was not like that of the Ming Dynasty, with clear primary and secondary structures. Instead, it was a mixture of things here and there. Most people might not be able to tell them apart, but Pan Yun and the others were Taoists, and Taoists could read qi, right?

In a house, where the owner lives, in the eyes of a true Taoist, isn't that something that can be seen at a glance?

So, as soon as Benshan Peregrine sent them to check in, Pan Yun decided to catch them all in one night.

She didn't want to do this, but they forced her to do it.

Pan Yun sighed.

The sighing sound exploded in Benshan Peregrine's ears. He widened his eyes and yelled, "Who? Who is sighing?"

Pan Yun walked out of the darkness and raised her hand to greet him: "Good evening, Mr. Benshan, I was sighing, sorry to scare you."

Benshan Youshun pressed the hilt of the sword: "You, why are you here? When did you come?"

Pan Yun: "I just came here and wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Mr. Benshan, but my heart is like the bright moon in the sky, while Mr. Benshan's heart is like the ditch."

"you……"

Without waiting for him to explain, Pan Yun flashed and quickly appeared beside Benshan Youhui. He stretched out his hand, and when he was about to grab his neck, a sword stabbed from the side. Pan Yun quickly withdrew his hand and took half a step back.

The sword was extremely fast. It flashed by in just a second and stabbed right beside Benshan Peregrine's neck. A strand of hair near his ear was cut off and fell lightly.

Pan Jun raised her eyebrows, and before her hair fell to the ground, her hand changed direction and grabbed to the front right side.

A young man in gray who had been hiding beside Benshan Youhuan and had no sense of existence fell backwards and pushed his sword forward at the same time.

Pan Yun grabbed the sword and broke it with a snap as everyone was stunned...

Pan Yun chuckled and said, "Is this the second son of Master Benshan? He is indeed very capable. Do we still want to compete?"

Everyone then realized that Benshan Peregrine Falcon had fallen into her hands at some point, and her left hand was pinching his neck. Whenever Benshan Peregrine Falcon moved, she tightened her fingers, and his face instantly turned purple.

He tried hard to pry Pan Jun's fingers apart, but the other party did not move. Pan Jun even raised his eyebrows provocatively at the young man in gray who had retreated into the crowd.

Just when Benshan Peregrine felt that he was about to suffocate, Pan Yun loosened his fingers slightly, allowing him to catch his breath.

Benshan Youshun felt weak all over, holding Pan Yun's wrists with both hands, breathing rapidly, and looked at her pleadingly: "Master Pan, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

"I think so too, so I am willing to give you a chance to clarify the misunderstanding," Pan Yun asked him with a smile: "Mr. Motoyama, can you invite Chosokabe Shigeru and Ichijo Taro to your house for a chat?"

How did he know Ichijo Taro?
Benshan Youshun's legs went weak and he quickly looked at his second son.

The young man in gray instantly disappeared into the crowd.

The servants of the Benshan family also swam quickly, acting as if they wanted to rush over to rescue the master of the family, but they didn't dare to do so.

Pan Yun chuckled, grabbed Benshan Peregrine's neck, lifted him up, and swung him towards them...

Benshan Peregrine smashed out horizontally, knocking down five or six people instantly, but before they could react, Pan Jun had disappeared from the spot. After a dozen bangs, all the people who were still standing fell to the ground... Benshan Peregrine covered his neck and climbed up, but Pan Jun was no longer at the scene.

One of the most skilled warriors covered his chest and yelled, "Master, she's chasing Wakaya, she's too fast!"

Just as he finished speaking, a black shadow flew in a parabola from mid-air and hit the ground with a bang.

The servants who were about to get up saw the young man in gray being knocked down, and immediately lay down, put their hands and feet flat, and pretended to have fainted.

Benshan Youshun's face turned pale when he saw his most outstanding son suffer such a terrible defeat.

Pan Yun walked out of the darkness step by step, came to him, looked down at him for a long time, smiled when he was getting more and more frightened, and said softly: "What are you afraid of, Mr. Benshan? I'm just afraid that the second young master of the mansion has gone astray, so I asked him to come back and reunite with you. As a family, we should be together in good order."

Benshan Youshun had a terrified look on his face, and spoke faster than his brain could think: "You, don't come over here, your ship has been captured by us, and your goods and people are in our hands!"

Pan Yun frowned and said unhappily, "Mr. Benshan, how could you do this? I treated you with sincerity, but you threatened me?"

Benshan Youshun trembled his lips, very angry. This guy is so shameless, how can this be called honesty?

Pan Yun sighed, "Forget it. Considering that this is your first offense, I will forgive you. Then... I will also arrest your people and occupy your house. It's a one-for-one exchange, so I won't punish you any more."

After that, she mentioned Benshan Youshun and his outstanding second son who had fainted to go find Xue Shao and the others.

Xue Shao and his men had smoke bombs in hand and moved quickly.

The Benshan family’s houses are scattered, but they are together.

More than a dozen servants lived in one room, and the wives and concubines lived in one yard. It was very fascinating.

Most of the male servants were gathered together by Benshan Youshun. Some of them had just been knocked down by her or sent to the port. The rest were maids and old servants.

It was easy to deal with Xue Shao and his men. They just blew the smoke and tied them up without much effort.

When Motoyama Youshun saw that his mother, wife, concubine, young son and daughter were tied up and thrown on the ground, he felt a chill in his heart and regretted it very much. He should not have invited Pan Yun to live in his house. It would have been better to let her live in Chosokabe Shigeru's villa. There were only servants of the Chosokabe family there, and they couldn't take the hostages even if they wanted to.

Benshan Youshun held back his tears and asked Pan Yun with red eyes: "I can give you whatever you want, please spare my life and the lives of my family."

"Sure, sure," Pan Yun said with a smile, "Mr. Benshan, wait a minute. I'll invite the other two friends over, and then we can discuss the matter of making amends."

After saying that, he threw the man to two Jinyiwei and asked them to tie him up.

"You stay here and keep watch. I'll be back soon."

Xue Shao: "Don't you need our help?"

Pan Yun shook his head and said with a smile: "The overall quality of these people is far worse than that of the pirates. We don't need you."

Moreover, they had already made preparations on the big ship.

It’s not easy to attack a ship.

Pan Jun picked up Pan Xiaohei and rushed towards the port.

She was good at martial arts, and soon she saw the harbor with flames rising into the sky.

Pan Yun was too lazy to run to the boat, so he simply attacked the screaming people from behind, knocking them out with one palm and one kick, knocking them unconscious or sending them flying, and the opponents instantly lost their fighting power. (End of this chapter)