Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

The large group of guards was dressed in bright armor, and what they held in their hands was Zhang Zhang's tasseled spear.Although Jin Yu and the others knew that these people could not hurt Yang Yanrong, they still surrounded him by coincidence. Even Duan Menghuan stared at these soldiers vigilantly.Now the world is in chaos, and the princes from all over the country have raised their troops one after another. Any stranger, even a pig, who comes to their respective territories, will have two or two taels of oil scraped from their bodies, not to mention that Yang Yanrong and others are all well-dressed travelers up.

The leader was a young man in his twenties with a face full of ruffians. He looked at Duan Menghuan and said with a smile, "What a pretty lady!" He said, stretching out a big hand like a cattail leaf fan towards Duan Menghuan's face. Touch it.

Who is Duan Menghuan?That is Princess Dali, Yang Yanrong's woman!How could this soldier be desecrated?Before Yang Yanrong could make a move, Jin Yu was already furious, and kicked the soldier's head hard, kicked the soldier's head a big somersault, then vomited blood and rolled over on the ground, his eyes turned white, and he was ready don't wake up.

"How courageous are you? How dare you hit Cheng Du on the head? Let's go together, brothers!" The other soldiers were all angry, and they stabbed Jin Yu's chest with tasseled spears.

How can these soldiers defeat gold and jade?I saw the golden jade in white clothes like butterflies gathering flowers, moving left, right, forward, and back. After a while, the ground was full of wounded soldiers who were constantly wailing!

"Stop!" A stern shout came, and a burly man walked over in a hurry. He was standing thirty steps away from Jinyu, surrounded by dozens of archers.Jin Yu sneered, and stood with his hands behind his back, not even bothering to look at the tent in front of him.

The big man was about 30 years old, with a black face full of beards, a high nose bridge, big eyes, wearing armor, and a spatula across his waist. He looked at Yang Yanrong and the others, frowned unconsciously, and thought to himself Dao: These people are not ordinary people. If they were ordinary people, they would have already changed their colors in horror in front of dozens of archers, but looking at the expressions of these people, they all looked like they were watching the show. The awareness of the danger in the heart?If these people are not mentally ill, they are people with a lot of history!

The burly man clasped his fists, bowed to Yang Yanrong and the others, and said in a clear voice, "What's your business in Yuncheng, everyone? If you don't tell me why...", he sternly pointed at the archers around him , continued: "My son Lang doesn't recognize you!"

Yang Yanrong laughed, and came out of the crowd, walked up to the man, shook his head and said, "What's your name?"

The burly man's face sank, he was displeased immediately, and said coldly: "I am Du Zhong, the defense envoy of Yuncheng, who are you?"

Yang Yanrong sneered and said, "Defender, what an air! You go and call Cheng Yu for me, and just say I want to see him!"

"Bold, are you able to get the name of Lord Inspector?" Du Zhong suddenly showed an angry look on his face, and shouted: "Luck does not welcome you, I think you should leave earlier!"

"I can go, but I'm afraid that in a few days the hundreds of thousands of troops will be on their way, forget it, let's go!" Yang Yanrong was too lazy to talk, turned around and left!

Du Zhong was startled, this man spoke so loudly!But judging by his appearance, doesn't he seem to be joking?The arrogance on his face was swept away, and he hurriedly said: "Wait a minute!"

Yang Yanrong said "Oh", and said with a smile: "What? Are you going to call someone?"

Du Zhong can also be regarded as a pleasing person, but he couldn't see through the young man in front of him, so he had no choice but to say: "Please wait a moment, my lord, and I will report to Lord Inspector immediately. As for whether Lord Cheng will see you or not, I can't stand it!"

Yang Yanrong said indifferently: "Whatever you want, just say that it is related to Cheng Yu's life and wealth!" He waved his hand, indicating that Du Zhong can go!

At this time, the gate of the city was already blocked, and the passers-by and vendors selling goods surrounded the gate of Nuo Da's city.Yang Yanrong himself felt embarrassed, and quickly stepped aside to let those who were going into and out of the city pass.

The guards were still watching Yang Yanrong and the others vigilantly, not daring to relax for a moment.Yang Yanrong walked around like a tourist in autumn, looking around, commenting on passers-by from time to time.

The unlucky one who was knocked unconscious by Jin Yu had his head already taken into the city by his subordinates to be treated. Jin Yu hit him hard, and it is estimated that he would never be able to get out of bed within half a year.

Du Zhong came and went quickly.After touching two sticks of incense, he came side by side with another elegant-looking middle-aged man. The two horses rode through the smoke and dust along the way, causing passers-by to dodge one after another. There were shouts and curses one after another, but the two didn't dare to delay for a moment, they rode all the way out of the city gate, then jumped off their horses, threw the reins to the guards, and strode up to Yang Yanrong.

At this time, Yang Yanrong was squatting down, holding a dead grass in his hand, teasing the ants on the ground.

That middle-aged man was Cheng Yu, about 40 years old, with a dignified appearance, and his elegant white face with two green beards that moved with the wind.Wearing a green official uniform, he stood in front of Yang Yanrong with Du Zhong one behind the other.

"Go, go, go!" Yang Yanrong plucked the ants, pursed his lips and blew and said, having a great time.Jin Yu looked at Du Zhong with a smile, and waved his hand lightly to signal them not to disturb.

Du Zhong held back his anger and had nowhere to attack, so he could only grunt and turned his head away.Cheng Yu's face was as deep as water all the time, and he didn't know whether it was joy or happiness. However, his pair of radiant eyes stared at Yang Yanrong who was squatting on the ground without blinking, and he couldn't stop thinking about this. People's origins.

Cheng Yu is the assassin for either side, on this one-acre three-point field in Yuncheng, who is not polite to meet him?Even when speaking to him, he was cautious, for fear of disturbing him, but none of these people in front of them took him seriously as a Yuncheng assassin who guarded the side. Do these people dare to offend him like this?Thinking of this, the expression on his face involuntarily became respectful, and even his straight waist bent unknowingly.Passers-by looked at the scene in amazement, when did the high-ranking Assassin stand behind them?

After a long time, Yang Yanrong threw away the withered grass in his hands, clapped his hands and stood up.

"Young Master!" Cheng Yu coughed lightly and called carefully.

Yang Yanrong turned his head with a "hmm", looked at Cheng Yu, and said with a smile, "Are you Cheng Yu, the governor of Yuncheng?"

PS: The normal update will resume tomorrow. Now that I have arrived in Xinjiang, it may be because of the unaccustomed climate. I am sick and have not been able to enter the state. Hey, I have made my brothers wait for so long. I am really sorry!