Being a house slave must have the awareness of a house slave. Liu Mengdiao immediately woke up. The second young master wanted to teach these Yan King’s guards a lesson and avenge his father’s beaten revenge.

He quickly thought in his mind that there were no one with high martial arts skills among the guards of King Yan, and he could beat them up today. As for the few foreign officers, he didn't care at all.

Liu Mengdiao immediately shouted: "Take all the things out!"

More than a dozen Taibaobao and Yuwen family slaves fought together, kicking over the table, and the bowls, plates, wine pots fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

The shopkeeper was so scared that his face turned pale. He knew something was going to happen, so he didn't dare to persuade him anymore, so he turned around and ran to report the news.

As the second table was overturned, the conflict in the hall finally broke out. The unbearable guards of the Yan King finally rushed over. Han Xin took the lead and punched a Yuwen family slave in the chin. The Yuwen family slave screamed and flew out.

"Don't go!"

Zhang Xuan stopped Luo Shixin and the Tong brothers who were preparing to assist the punch, "The other party is very big, you can't afford to offend him."

Qin Qiong was very cautious, and he felt that the other party was very big, as if he was General Yuwen. Of course, he also understood that he was a foreigner and could not easily provoke local tyrants on the capital, nor could he provoke the powerful, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Qin Qiong hesitated for a moment and grabbed Luo Shixin who was about to rush forward, "Wait until you talk!"

At this time, Liu Mengdiao roared: "It's them who will do it first and fight me!"

More than twenty Yuwen Taibao rushed up with his servants and wrestled with the guards of the King of Yan in the narrow hall.

The table legs, wooden pole lamps, screen stands, and all the guys who could use became their weapons, making wood chips splash everywhere, and they yelled and cursed.

However, everyone can still grasp the measure. No one draws the sword, and the nature of the sword changes. Whether it is the guard of the King of Yan or the slave of Yuwen, they are not a good-for-nothing lamp in Luoyang. Fighting bravery is common than ruthlessness, and fighting is even more common.

But everyone understands the rules. They only swing sticks but not pull their swords when fighting. Even if the government has to come forward, they will only set them to provoke trouble and give up the people after admonishment.

But once a knife kills someone, the matter will be a big deal.

Zhang Xuan's fighting skills are extremely powerful, simple and sharp. He deals with the Ninth Taibao, Tenth Taibao and Twelve Taibao alone, but he is not at all inferior.

But the other guards of the Yan Prince's Mansion were beaten extremely badly. They were far from the opponents of Yuwen Taibao and were beaten to the ground and wailing. Even Chai Shao was beaten to the point of bleeding and two of his teeth fell off.

Qin Qiong and others made friends with the guards of the King of Yan. Seeing that the guards of the King of Yan were bullied, their blood surged over their heads, and they could not bear it. Especially Luo Shixin's eyes turned red, he roared, jumped up, and kicked Wu Taibao Yu Wenhui out more than one meter away.

Qin Qiong could not stop everyone, so he could only sigh and join the battle group. He fought fiercely from the side with Liu Mengdiu, the strongest martial arts skills of the opponent.

With the joining of several Shandong heroes, the battlefield expanded rapidly and they fought onto the corridor. The guests from dozens of elegant rooms on the third floor fled in fear, screaming, and the situation quickly reversed. In particular, Luo Shixin was extremely skilled in martial arts and was unwilling to take action, which made Yuwen Taibao and his servants wail.

When Yuwen Zhiji saw several foreign officers beating his subordinates and calling his father and mother, he was furious in his heart. He saw several foreign officers not bringing weapons. He suddenly felt murderous intent in his heart, and drew his sword and stabbed You Junda hard on the back.

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The master drew his sword, which was undoubtedly a signal. Yuwen Taibao and his servants drew their swords one after another, and the swords were lit up in an instant. Seeing that the situation was not good, the guards of the King of Yan quickly drew their swords to resist. The nature of the fight began to change, and they became a life-and-death battle, and no one could stop.

Zhang Xuan and the three Taibaos pulled out their knives almost at the same time, and there was no big problem with fists and feet, but once they moved the weapon, Zhang Xuan would have a little difficulty in fighting against three.

The Nine-Taiwan and Ten-Taiwan slashed from both sides at the same time. Zhang Xuan took a step back and blocked the knife. Both of them were extremely powerful, which made Zhang Xuan's arms numb.

At this moment, Wang Qingfang, the twelve-time treacherous guards who were ambushing behind a pillar, suddenly attacked, and a sharp horizontal sword quickly stabbed Zhang Xuan's back, as fast as lightning. Seeing that Zhang Xuan could not avoid this sword, at this critical moment, a knife swung out from below and hit Wang Qingfang's blade.

‘Dang!’ With a harsh sound, Wang Qingfang’s knife flew out of his hand. Luo Shixin shouted angrily and kicked him hard in the chest. Wang Qingfang was kicked and hit the wooden pillar in the corridor. He felt his blood tumbling, and his internal organs seemed to be broken.

At this time, Wang Qingfang's knife fell just now. Luo Shixin's body rotated and kicked the knife like a whirlwind. The knife turned into a straight line and stabbed Wang Qingfang straight. Wang Qingfang saw the knife stabbing him, but he was unable to dodge. He heard a shrill scream, and Wang Qingfang was nailed to death on the wooden pillar.

Wang Qingfang's death was like a wake-up call. Everyone was stunned and killed. Everyone put down their knives and looked at Wang Qingfang, who was tragic in death at a loss. The third floor became silent.

At some point, Yu Wen Zhiji, the initiator of the fight, had sneaked away.

At this moment, the sound of stairs sounded loudly, and Dugu Mingyuan, who was in charge of the restaurant, rushed up with Henan Yin Li Gang and a large group of yamen runners.

Dugu Mingyuan saw Wang Qingfang who was nailed to death on the wooden pillar at first sight, and was stunned. This was the first time that someone had died in the Tiansi Pavilion Restaurant. Henan Yin Li Gang pointed to Wang Qingfang's body and shouted sternly: "Who killed this person?"

After a moment of silence, Zhang Xuan and Luo Shixin raised their hands together.

Zhang Xuan could see clearly just now that Luo Shixin killed Wang Qingfang by chance in order to save him. If he hadn't saved him, Wang Qingfang would have succeeded in a sneak attack, and he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die.

Yuwen Zhiji obviously wanted to revenge Yuwen Shu's dismissal. This was a conflict between Yuwen Shu and the King of Yan. In terms of reason, Zhang Xuan could not let Luo Shixin become the biggest victim of this matter. He raised his hand without hesitation and whispered: "I killed this person by chance!"

Luo Shixin said angrily: "A real man dares to act and take responsibility. I kill people, and you don't need to take the blame."

Li Gang looked at everyone coldly. In fact, his heart was like Mingjing. This was not the first time. It must be the servant of Yuwen’s family who took the initiative to provoke him first. At this time, Liu Mengdiu was about to come up to explain, but Li Gang waved his hand and said, "Take them all back!"

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The next day the fierce fight in Tiansi Pavilion became the headlines in Luoyang's streets and alleys. This kind of fighting was an extremely common small thing in Luoyang City, but after the fight caused a Yuwen Shisan Taibao to die, the small thing turned into a big thing.

There were many discussions in Luoyang City. With Yuwen Shu's violent temper, it was impossible to bear this tone. I wonder what kind of uproar this matter will cause? Countless people will wait and see.

In the study, Yu Wen Shu was half lying on the couch, closing his eyes and listening to his son Yu Wen Zhiji's story. Yu Wen Zhiji did not dare to hide it, and told the story of what happened in the Tiansi Pavilion in detail, but in terms of key details, he concealed the fact that he had first activated the weapons.

"The child just wanted to teach the guards of King Yan a lesson and exclaim his anger for his father. We originally had the upper hand and beat the guards of King Yan apart. Unexpectedly, the joining of the Shandong officers suddenly reversed the situation. I don't know who used the sword first in the chaos. In the end, Wang Qingfang was unfortunately killed by them!"

"I want to know who killed the Twelve of the Year?"

Yuwen Shu's eyes opened a slit slightly, which was the issue he was concerned about. As for whom provoked first and whoever took the knife first, these small things were not important to him.

"Reporting to my father, two people at the scene claimed to have killed the Twelve Grandmasters, one was a Shandong officer and the other was a guard of the Prince of Yan's Mansion."

"What's the name? I'll call the guards of the Prince of Yan's Mansion."

"It seems...it seems to be called Zhang Xuan."

"Zhang Xuan?" Yuwen Shu felt that the name sounded a little familiar, and her brows frowned. At this time, Xu Yin, a counselor next to her whispered: "General, this person is the one who hunts Yang Xuangan."

Yuwen Shu suddenly realized that yes, it was this person who handed the head to King Yan Yang, which made him beat him up and removed him from his position as a general. Yuwen Shu gritted his teeth in hatred, "Click!" with a sound, he broke the legs of the small table next to him.

"Please calm down, General!"

Xu Yin reminded him again that this was Yuwen Shu's order. If he lost his mind, he asked Xu Yin to remind him to calm down again and again.

Yuwen Shu pressed his anger back to his chest and abdomen, waved to his son Yuwen Zhiji, "You retreat first, you are not allowed to go out again in the next two days!"

"Kids keep your father's teachings in mind!"

Yuwen Zhiji retreated, and Yuwen Shu then asked Xu Yin: "How should we deal with this matter?"

Xu Yin was about forty years old, with a medium figure and very thin appearance. He had a goatee on his jaw and a pair of small eyes, and his cunning gleam. He had been following Yuwen Shu for nearly twenty years and gave advice to Yuwen Shu, so that he could reach the high position step by step. It was his idea to release Yang Xuangan without killing him.

"Is the General trying to avenge the King of Yan?" Xu Yin asked tentatively.

Yuwen Shu nodded, "A little guard, I killed him like crushing an ant to death, but I was a little afraid of King Yan, and I thought this was an opportunity-"

"Do you kill that guard?"

"No! Demonstrate to the King of Yan, asking him to know how to respect the old ministers."

Except for the Great Taibao Yuwen Chengdu and the Second Taibao Wei Wentong, Yuwen Shu never cared about the rest of the Taibao, including his life and death, and he did not feel any pity for Wang Qingfang's death, but just felt that this was an opportunity to counterattack the King of Yan.

"What do you think sir?" Yuwen Shu stared at Xu Yin with bright eyes.

Xu Yin pondered and said nothing. This matter could be big or small. Going into the small, pushing the blame to several Shandong officers and reconciling with the King of Yan, so that this matter could be turned into small, but Yuwen Shu's idea was obviously to go into the big and fight against the King of Yan.

Thinking of this, Xu Yin slowly said: "If the general wants to make things bigger, it is not impossible. The key is what the general wants to get. What I mean is that just to teach the King of Yan a lesson is actually meaningless."

Yuwen Shu thought for a while and said, "My lowest goal should be very clear to me!"

Xu Yin laughed, "Since that's the case, some connections have to be used for this matter. They are in the hands of Henan Yin Li Gang. Li Gang is a man who is not easy to talk to and may not pay attention to the general's thoughts. The general might as well find someone to suppress him."

"Who does sir think are the best choice for?"

Xu Yin lowered his voice and said slowly: "Yu Shiji!"

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Chapter completed!