The guard shrank his neck in fright, didn't dare to ask any more questions, and immediately went to smoke Tan Hui with his companion.

Han Yun's words hit him to death, and everyone present was stunned.

Dianzhu Han is really tough, the dignified leader of the Jiazi Battalion wants to beat him to death?

But thinking that he beat the princess and the prince yesterday, it doesn't seem so strange.

Just a leader.

Many low-level soldiers don't know the background of their leading generals, but the First Prince and others are very clear.

The eldest prince came to Han Yun's side and whispered,

"Master Han, this Qin Hui is the son of Qin Yong, Duke Protector. After the Duke, if he is killed, there will be great troubles in the future."

"Who's in trouble?"

Han Yun squinted at the First Prince.

"You're in trouble."

The First Prince didn't know why.

"Who's bothering me?"

"I... must be the protector of the country. If you want to kill the son of the protector of the country, he will definitely make trouble for you."

"Oh, let him come."

Han Yun nodded indifferently, not paying attention to it at all.

Suddenly, he asked the First Prince again,

"Where does the Lord Protector live?"

The First Prince was dumbfounded.

Brother, what are you doing?You are a second-rank powerhouse, and I was panicked when I asked where Duke Hu's family lived.

"No... it's alright."

"Just get busy if you have nothing to do."

Han Yun waved his hand.

Zhang Biao was the first soldier he personally taught, and he was bold, obedient and well-behaved, he could be regarded as one of his men.

When Qin Hui hit Han Yun, he hit him in the face.

Dare to slap Han Yun in the face, is he really the one who won the title of the world's number one master?

Hehe, Han Yun is just a vulgar martial artist, who knows nothing about court struggles, he will only use the simplest and rudest way to solve all troubles.

The practice in the afternoon was still going on, but on the school field, there was an extra figure who was being whipped all the time.

Tan Hui's tragic situation made those honorable disciples who had been secretly discussing to trip Han Yun down, and they all died down, not daring to show their heads again.

Protector's Mansion.

Protector Qin Yong sat in the main hall, sipping tea. There were two beautiful maids in front of him and behind him, one rubbed his shoulders and the other beat his legs.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the chin of the maid in front of him, and gently rubbed his rough thumb on the maid's face. The maid blushed and bowed her head in embarrassment.

The Duke Protector sighed, if it wasn't for his age and lack of glory, when he was young, he would have already mounted his gun and galloped to fight.

It's a pity that there is a saying that goes well, what is it called, when you are young, you don't know what is expensive, and when you are old, you will cry when you look at it.

This feeling of being able to touch but not eat is really uncomfortable.

"Master, master, it's not good, the big thing is not good."

A little man ran in, rolling and crawling.

Such a big incident happened in the camp of the Imperial Guards, so naturally someone went to the House of the Protector to report the news.

"Why panic, how decent!"

The protector shouted majestically.

"My lord, I just came to report from the camp of the imperial guards. The young master of the world taught a dog slave, and was hanged up and beaten by Han Yun, and that Han Yun also ordered the young master to be beaten to death. Now he is not a man. It’s ready, sir, go and have a look!”

"What! Hui'er is going to be beaten to death! You bastard, I'm going to skin that Han Yun!"

The protector immediately called for someone to show him off, and as soon as he walked out of the house, the wife of the family also came out, and before he arrived, the crying voice came first.

"Master, you have to save my son, I am only such a son, if he is killed, I will not live!"

It is true that the wife of Duke Hu has only one son, but it does not mean that Duke Hu has only one son. The other concubines have also given birth to several concubines, but they are all concubines. It is the son of the world.

"Don't howl, don't howl, come and have a look with me!"

The protector was furious, and he pulled the old lady into the carriage together.

The carriage left the Duke's Mansion, and just when it turned a corner, it almost collided with a carriage.

"Which blind thing!"

Duke Hu opened the curtain and cursed loudly, and the carriage on the other side also opened the curtain, revealing a chubby head.

"Hou Pingyuan, why is it you?!"

Seeing that he was one of his own people, the protector's anger subsided a little.

"Duke Huguo, I heard that your Jia Hui'er was beaten in the camp of the Imperial Guards, why don't you hurry up and look for you."

The nobles in the capital were well-informed, and they all heard about it at this time, and they drove out one by one immediately, but Pingyuanhou's house was very close to Duke Hu, so they happened to bump into him.

"Go, go with me, the old man wants to see if that little Han Yun really dares to beat me to death!"

"Oh, what's the rush? What if you go, can Han Yun really kill Tan Hui? He is just the third fire of the new official, just to establish his prestige.

Tomorrow morning, you and I will impeach Han Yun together with other nobles, that's all. What a big deal. "

Marquis Pingyuan smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, seemingly comforting Duke Huguo, but in reality he harbored evil intentions.

He just wanted to drag the Duke Protector until Tan Hui was beaten to death, so that things could get bigger and they would have strong evidence and grounds to impeach Han Yun.

The protector of the country has spent his whole life in court, and he saw through his tricks at a glance, and immediately stared and said,

"Hou Pingyuan, if my son is killed, I will be the first to cut you off, get out!"

After speaking, he slapped the coachman on the head,

"If you don't drive yet, why dawdle!"

The coachman was beaten, and he didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately drove towards the camp of the Imperial Guards.

In the camp of the Imperial Guards, there were screams and drills one after another. Qin Hui was hanged on a wooden pole, his flesh was bloody from the beating, but after all, he had practiced martial arts and had a good physique. scream.

Han Yun stood on the general platform, silently looking at the military formation below.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the gate of the South Camp. Han Yun raised his eyes and saw two old men in fine clothes with a group of guards about to break into the gate of the camp, and the guards standing guard at the gate were desperately blocking .

Next to him was a woman who was crying "My son".

Tan Hui who was hanging also heard the commotion, turned his head and saw that it was his parents coming, tears filled his eyes with excitement, and hurriedly yelled,

"Father! Help me!"

Hearing his son's cry, the Duke Protector followed the prestige, but because the wooden pole was low, he could only see his son's head.

"My son!!!"

Protector Tan Yong roared mournfully, pointing at Han Yun on the general platform and shouted,

"Little thief Han Yun, the old man cut you alive too!"

They rushed forward with their guards. The soldiers guarding the camp were all ordinary soldiers. No matter how dared to offend these dukes and marquises, they dared not do anything. They could only block with their bodies, but they were severely beaten by the guards.

When Han Yun saw this, all the eight beads in his body just came out, passed through the crowd, and the eight horses connected together, and a large formation enveloped the entire Imperial Guard camp.

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