Daqin: The first emperor came to recognize his relatives, and I greeted him with a knife

"court death."
Zhao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce killing intent was released from his body.

Those strong men only felt a gust of cold wind blowing towards their faces, making them shiver uncontrollably.

However, they did not back down, instead they continued to rush towards Zhao Yang.

"boom."
Zhao Yang hit one of the burly man on the chest with his palm again, and the burly man flew upside down immediately.

"boom."
The other two strong men were also knocked down by Zhao Yang.

However, the remaining three strong men did not have the slightest fear, and they rushed up again.

"Snapped."
Zhao Yang kicked the nearest burly man on the chest again, and that burly man was immediately kicked out and fell to the ground.

"Bang bang."
The remaining three strong men all fell to the ground, spitting blood.

"These young people, why do they fight when they disagree with each other? They are so unqualified and annoying."
"Hey, these young people really have no education at all. Even if they have some skills, they are still bullying guys."
After seeing this scene, the pedestrians passing by immediately started talking.

"Hmph, is this your attitude, your attitude is so bad?"
Zhao Yang shouted at the woman coldly.

"You, don't go too far."
The woman looked at Zhao Yang in horror, and stammered.

"I went too far? So what if I go too far? Let me tell you, if you don't give me an apology today, I will never forgive you."
Zhao Yang stared at the woman coldly, with an unusually fierce expression on his face.

"Apologize, don't even think about it, if you have the guts, just kill us, I don't believe it, you dare to kill us?"
The woman said with a sneer.

"Okay, okay, since you don't want to bow your head, don't blame me for being rude."
Zhao Yang approached the woman step by step, staring at her coldly.

After seeing Zhao Yang's eyes, the woman felt an inexplicable panic in her heart.

"What are you doing, don't mess around."
The woman was terrified and said hastily.

"I want you buried with me."
Zhao Yang said with a cold face.

"What, you, how dare you!"
The woman's face turned pale from fright.

"Do you think I dare?"
Zhao Yang said with a sneer.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yang stretched out his hand, grabbed the woman suddenly, and lifted the woman up.

"No, no, no."
The woman suddenly screamed.

Zhao Yang lifted the woman into the air.

"You guys are still standing there stupidly, why don't you hurry up and save people."
Zhao Yang roared at the pedestrians around him.

Those passers-by suddenly looked terrified. They didn't want to cause trouble, so they turned around and left.

"Damn it, you bastards, I will make you pay a terrible price today."
Seeing those pedestrians trying to escape, the woman struggled frantically, trying to break free from Zhao Yang's hand.

However, the more she struggled, the tighter Zhao Yang grasped.

"Let go of my daughter."
Seeing this, the woman's husband immediately rushed up and punched Zhao Yang.

"boom."
"Crack."
Zhao Yang stretched out one foot and stepped on her fist lightly, only the sound of bones breaking could be heard.

Her arm was crushed and she knelt down in pain.

"Just you trash, you want to attack me too."

"Do you know who I am? My husband is the official of the imperial court, and he is Li Zongde of the imperial court. If you dare to treat me like this, he is in charge of criminal law, and he will not spare you."

The woman said somewhat unreasonably.

Zhao Yang's expression didn't fluctuate when he heard this sentence.

He just sneered and said, "It's broad daylight, you're slandering me, can you make sense of it?"

The woman said with some disdain: "Why? Can't it work? Don't forget, what kind of place are you? It's the capital city. There is no place in this world that I dare not go to."
It's not without reason that she is so arrogant.

Her husband is Li Zongde, Minister of the Household Department, and he is also a celebrity around the emperor. It is impossible for her to say that she has no background.

Zhao Yang didn't bother to entangle with this kind of person, anyway, there was plenty of money in this world, and she could shut her up by throwing it at random.

So he walked over directly, picked up the teapot at the side, poured out a cup of tea, handed it to her and said, "In this case, if you drink this cup of tea, then I won't hold you accountable for slandering me, how about it?"
When the woman saw that Zhao Yang was bringing tea to herself, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, but when she saw the patterns in the tea, she hesitated a little. At this moment, she suddenly remembered something.

That is, this young man seems to be a doctor. Is there any poison in this tea?

As soon as this idea came up, she immediately gave up. Where did poison come from in this world?I really think too much.

Anyway, let's talk after drinking tea first.

The woman picked up the cup of tea and poured it down her throat.

After drinking, the woman felt a little thirsty, so she picked up the cup next to her and took a big sip of water.

"Well, now believe what I said, after drinking this glass of water, go back and tell your husband, don't provoke me again, or he will die, you know?"
"Hmph!" The woman snorted coldly after hearing Zhao Yang's words, and left here.

After the woman left, a smile appeared on Zhao Yang's face.

He wasn't joking this time, he had already decided that if someone dared to attack him, he would definitely make him pay the bloody price.

Just as Zhao Yang was thinking, footsteps sounded outside the door.

Zhao Yang quickly suppressed his smile, pretended to be just waking up, and opened the door. A man was standing at the door. He was about 30 years old, with a gentle appearance.

"My lord, I don't know what your orders are."
Zhao Yang said to the man.

"Our master let you in."
"Huh? Who is our master? Who is your master?" Zhao Yang asked.

The man shook his head and didn't answer.

This is the rule of their master, and it is not easy for him to break it. After all, the master has ordered that this young man must be brought into the house.

Seeing this, Zhao Yang didn't ask any more questions, and followed the man into the house.

Entering the house, he saw a young man sitting on a chair with his back to him.

Seeing this person's back, Zhao Yang was slightly taken aback. Although this person's figure seemed a little thin, even thin, Zhao Yang could feel a strong aura from this person.

He is a master.

Zhao Yang's judgment is very accurate, because this person's strength is much stronger than Zhao Yang's, and he has reached the fifth level of Xuanshi.

Zhao Yang's guess is correct, this person is Li Zongde, the imperial historian