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Yang Lin continued: "You are a descendant of Song Zhongliang Yang Zaixing, but you don't want to serve the country, but you are greedy for glory, and you don't even recognize your own father. You are a traitor. You should be killed by a thousand swords, you know?"

"Of course, you can also deny that you are a descendant of the Yang family, then you are the little prince of the Kingdom of Jin...

That would be easier, the blood feud between the Song Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty, the shame of Jingkang has not been washed away, you say, will I let you, the enemy prince, go? "

When he said this, he turned his head to look at Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo, saw the pleading and pain in their eyes, and said with a smile: "For the sake of your difficult years, and also because my master once begged Yang Kang In the face of being too sentimental, let him be spared once."

Several people showed joy on their faces.

Even Yang Kang secretly breathed a long sigh of relief at this time, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"However, I can't trust his character...

People say that three years old is old, this is already, and the thinking is almost finalized.

He is a traitor, moreover, he is very close to Wanyan Honglie, and he is even more reluctant to part with the wealth of Jin Kingdom.

So, in order to avoid embarrassment for the two of you in the future, I will help him. "

The voice fell.

A cold look flashed between Yang Lin's eyebrows.

bang...

A palm was printed on Yang Kang's dantian.

The internal force surged to the limbs and bones like a tide.

Yang Kang screamed and roared, and raised his head, his face was as stern as a ghost.

"You, you ruined my martial arts."

"Hey, are you surprised, are you surprised?

If you can lift a bucket of water in the future, it will be regarded as my lack of skill. "

He knew that Yang Kang not only learned the internal strength and swordsmanship of the Quanzhen Sect, but also learned the insidious martial arts such as the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and Heart Destroying Palm from the second volume of the Nine Yin Manual from Mei Chaofeng.

If you just let it go so easily, you don't know what kind of twists and turns you will make in the future.

Now, although due to various relationships, it is not good to kill him directly, but his martial arts must be abolished, so that he will be a useless person who has been sick for a long time.

Moreover, Yang Lin is confident in his own methods.

With Zhou Tian's perfection and the master's state of martial arts, he used a strange shock force to shatter all the subtle meridians of the opponent.

He didn't believe that there was anyone else in this world who could cure Yang Kang and allow him to practice martial arts again.

Looking at Yang Tiexin and his wife who were heaving a sigh of relief, and Mu Nianci who was finally relieved, Yang Lin secretly sighed.

So be it.

"Follow your parents and live a normal life.

Don't blame me for being cruel... For me, if you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price. There is no reason to just laugh it off. "

After Yang Lin finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to the Yang family.

Now that the golden soldiers are scattered and the city is in chaos, no one will come to arrest them again.

But earlier, Yang Lin heard another sound of Kang'er, faintly heard from the scattered crowd.

The voice was deep and deep, with hints of concern.

No need to ask, it must be Wanyan Honglie.

Beat the snake to death, send the Buddha to heaven.

Of course, Yang Lin couldn't just stop like this.

It's all here, no matter what, the head of the most ambitious prince in the Kingdom of Jin must be taken off, and tonight's trip will be considered complete.

He soared into the sky, and with a flicker of his eyes, he saw a black shadow carrying a person.

Jumping like lightning, flying between the streets and houses.

The speed of that figure and the vigor of its movements are unprecedented in his life.

Judging by the figure and demeanor, I don't know how many times it surpasses the Seven Sons of Quanzhen.

"I just said, how could Wanyan Honglie not have a real master by his side?

It turned out that Yin was secretly protecting him. No wonder he was alive and never killed. "

Chapter 193 Who is the mantis

"Kill him, Lord Qiu, as long as you kill him, you will be rewarded for your meritorious deeds in the future, and it will not be difficult to be named a marquis."

Wanyan Honglie was dragged and ran, with strong wind whistling beside his ears...

His voice was cold and cold, and his eyes were already red.

"Xi weak, Kang'er... I have to avenge this hatred."

The palace was attacked, and all the masters under him were killed or injured.

The young master of White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions was killed on the spot.

Even the royal guards were defeated in the first battle, and his wife was also taken away.

The son was captured, and his life and death are unknown.

To Wanyan Honglie, this kind of blow was not just a simple blow.

Even, it has a far-reaching impact.

It is likely that his business will fail for many years.

Wanyan Honglie has always had a habit of calling himself a Confucian general.

Whether at home or in the army, he never revealed his true location.

One is that he is afraid of being assassinated by others; the other is that he is obsessed with the handsome demeanor who hides behind the scenes and makes decisions thousands of miles away.

This feeling obsessed him.

Fortunately, this was the case, so that he was able to escape in time today and escaped with his life.

Looking at the figure of a man who broke through thousands of troops with a single sword, and directly killed his precious son in front of him.

He gritted his teeth with hatred.

"My lord, if you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Now that things have become serious, everyone's eyes have been cast on them.

It is very possible that the Quanzhen Seven Sons are about to arrive, and even Hong Qigong of the Beggar Gang has been alarmed.

At this time, if you go down to kill people, let alone whether you can kill them or not, once the time is delayed, if the prince has something good or bad, it will be too late to regret. "

A short, thick, middle-aged masked man said earnestly: "Our gang is hiding in the dark now, and we are just waiting for the opportunity to come to help the army. At this time, revealing your identity will not be of any benefit to the prince's great cause. Please think twice." OK."

"So that's it?"

While the two were running, Wanyan Honglie still looked behind unwillingly, the aggrieved heart was beyond words.

He regretted it, knowing that the Quanzhen Sect is powerful, and if he hits one, a group will come.

At that time, how could he have allowed his precious son and those subordinates to deal with Wang Chuyi?

If you force a dog into a poor alley, you must prevent others from biting back.

This is a tried and tested truth.

He didn't even understand the truth of being a human being.

It turned out to be a good thing, but I made a mistake and lost everything.

The palace of the prince was breached, and the soldiers of the palace were scattered and killed, so they could not be gathered for the time being.

Apart from this Iron Palm Sect Leader, there was no one available for him for a while.

To be a prince, to reach his level, there is really no one else.

"If the prince must take revenge and go back, there is a good way."

Qiu Qianren said unhurriedly.

He was carrying a person, jumping like flying on the roof, still breathed evenly, and spoke in a calm tone.

The whole style of a master.

The high cultivation base and strong strength are really heart-wrenching.

"Please say."

"Then Lu Guanying's force is tyrannical, much better than the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, even the old man may not be able to keep him on the spot.

If he sees that the situation is not good and runs away wholeheartedly, it may be very difficult to find him again.

However, if he can be pushed into a situation where he has to fight hard, he will be doomed. "

"You mean, Guiyunzhuang?"

Wanyan Honglie's eyes lit up.

"Yes, when dealing with a person, the most important thing is to destroy its foundation, attacking what is there must be saved.

His weakness is there, as long as he crushes it with lightning speed... Not only can he get revenge for today's revenge easily, but even the Taihu water bandits that the prince has never forgotten can be wiped out in one blow, wouldn't it be good. "

"Wonderful, Mr. Qiu is indeed a great talent. He can't be by his side all the time to ask for help. It's really a little blessing."

Hearing this, Wanyan Honglie felt a little better, and praised.

"It will be a long time in the future, when the Iron Palm gang responds to the incident, there is no need to hide their identity, and then Qiu will always obey the orders of the prince and dare not leave lightly.

As for before, let me hide in the dark and clean up some scabies for the prince..."

"it is good."

Wanyan Honglie is not someone who doesn't listen to advice.

In a few words, it was said that he no longer had the idea of ​​fighting for victory.

I just want to avoid today, and wait until the wind has passed before I come to revenge.

……

Yang Lin has always known that if you don't die if you beat a snake, there will be future troubles.

According to his original idea.

Song Meng will surely fight a bloody battle to determine the ownership of Shenzhou.

The country of Jin in the middle is the best shield.

Wanyan Honglie has always had great ambitions, a strong spirit, a broad mind, self-denial and courtesy, and is good at recruiting talents.

Such a person, as long as he is given enough platform, he can cause big storms.

He thought, it would be good to keep such a powerful character, use him to rectify the Jinbing, and he will be able to deal with the Mongols longer.

However, this is also just a previous thought.

Time shifting is easy.

It's different now.

Wang Chuyi sacrificed his life to save Guo Jing, and was besieged by several experts from Zhao Wangfu, and then died of poisoning;

In addition, that kid Yang Kang drew his salary from the bottom of the pot and took away all the medicinal materials...

As soon as this happens.

Yang Lin and Zhao Wangfu have no chance of easing up.

It can only be said that time is also fate.

"It's not that I don't want to save your life, it's really that you are looking for death yourself, and you insist on rushing to provoke the door, who's to blame?"

Wang Chuyi, an old Taoist priest, was very kind to himself from the very beginning.

His character is straightforward and straightforward.

Back then, just because he had heard the reputation of the heroes of Taihu Lake, he ran to Guiyun Village without expecting anything in return, drew his sword to help, and did not hesitate to confront the masters of the Kingdom of Jin.

This kind of eagerness to justice is really admirable.