This name seemed to have magic power. The young man's body trembled, he turned around and ran away.

He ran all the way to Yang Xuan's station.

"One of you was injured."

The door was opened, the young man was called in, and then someone took him to the backyard.

When he saw Yang Xuan, the young man was a little panicked.

"Tell me about it!" Yang Xuan was very kind.

"The villain's name is Tsunezaburo."

"Yeah! That's a good name!"

Chang Sanlang's nervousness was relieved, "The villain saw those people surrounding and beating that person, and the beating was so miserable."

"Oh!" Yang Xuan smiled, "Here comes someone."

"Langjun." A guard came in.

Yang Xuan pointed at Chang Sanlang, "Take him home and tell those people that this person and his family will, from now on, if one of them breaks his leg while walking, falls down the mountain, or is hit by a carriage on the street at night,

If someone beat me up... then I would think it was Dengzhou officials who did it."

Chang Sanlang was still confused. After he went out, Zhang Xu gave him a small baggage, which was very heavy.

"Go home. If you have anything to do in the future, just ask someone to send a letter to Northern Xinjiang. Remember?"

Chang Sanlang nodded blankly, "I remember."

He didn't know it yet, but he would become a legend in Dengzhou from then on: the local officials treated him like an ancestor, fearing that if something happened to his family, the devil in northern Xinjiang would blame them.

As a result, the Chang family became the most special existence in Dengzhou.

…

"Something happened."

When Zhu Nian was discussing something with someone in the prefecture, a petty official rushed over.

"Yang Xuan's followers were severely injured by those powerful slaves."

Zhu Nian covered his forehead and relaxed, "Okay!"

Fang Shuo smiled and said: "The connections of those wealthy families are so intricate that Yang Xuan is also very worried!"

"Go find out the news!" I wish you a good mood in the New Year.

Not long after, the clerk came back again, this time he was sweating profusely.

"It's out, it's out!"

"What's going on?"

"Yang Xuan, he took his guards and set out with murderous intent."

"This..." Fang Shuo looked at Zhu Nian, and smiles gradually appeared on their faces.

Fang Shuo slapped his thigh, "Hahahaha!"

Zhu Nian smiled reservedly, but soon couldn't help it and started laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The officials outside looked at the room attendant in astonishment, wondering why the two bosses were smiling so happily.

However, everyone rubbed their stomachs and then opened their mouths.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

When you don't know the origin of the superior's emotions, don't worry, just follow the instructions.

…

The clatter of horse hooves.

Yang Xuan was on horseback, with a cold face, pointing at a house in front of him.

"Call the door!"

A horned dragon guard stepped forward and waved his huge fist.

Bang bang bang!

The door is shaking.

"Who!"

"Ganniang! Open the door!"

"Who the hell, come on, someone is here to cause trouble!"

There was a commotion inside, and then the sound of dense footsteps came.

Squeak!

The door opened and the Dragon Guard stepped aside.

More than ten powerful slaves rushed out with weapons.

When they saw it was Yang Xuan, they couldn't help but be startled.

Some of the onlookers laughed and said, "When they saw it was Deputy Envoy Yang, they were afraid that they were going to shrink their eggs."

Boss Yang said: "Under the blue sky and in broad daylight, someone is planning to commit rebellion!"

The noble slaves were stunned, and someone said: "Who is Deputy Ambassador Yang talking about?"

The master came out and handed over his hand, "I've seen Deputy Envoy Yang. Deputy Envoy Yang is here..."

"Someone killed Yang's guard. I'm here to see who is so brave!"

Isn't it just injured? He was killed... The owner said haha, "It was just a fight."

"I said, this is rebellion!"

The master's face changed drastically, "Yang Xuan, under the clear sky and in broad daylight, do you still dare to frame me? Look! Look!"

The host pointed at the onlookers, "Don't you dare to frame Wang with such charges for no reason?"

"What do you want to do with your weapons in hand?" Yang Xuan asked, pointing at the wealthy slaves.

clang!

Dangdang!

The slaves loosened their grip and their weapons fell to the ground.

Boss Yang said happily: "It seems that some people still regret it."

Everyone felt relieved when they heard him sternly say: "But such a serious crime as treason can be absolved by putting down the knife? Come on!"

Everyone responded with a roar, "Yes!"

Yang Xuan pointed to the door, "The Wang family is plotting rebellion, take them all down!"

The master was furious and pointed at Yang Xuan, "How dare you, thief!"

Yang Xuan rode over and looked down at him, as if looking at a poor creature, lashing out with his whip.

"Ouch!"

The miserable howl was the signal, and the guards galloped towards the gate.

"Stop them!"

Several powerful slaves stood up loyally and blocked the road with knives.

The horizontal knife easily cut through their bodies, and the war horses easily knocked them away.

"Help!"

The war horses rushed into the front yard, the horses' hooves clattered, and among the pitiful howls, someone shouted, "Abandon your sword and kneel down and don't kill!"

Madan, a group of stickmen, treat this place as a battlefield!

Boss Yang's eyelids twitched and he was about to turn around to deal with Ouda.

The master was brought over by a guard, "Kneel down!"

The master looked up, his eyes full of resentment, "We are not done yet!"

"Yes! It's not over!" Yang Xuan smiled slightly.

Immediately, the slaves and men and women were brought out one by one.

"Kneel down!"

Facing the fierce guards, the slaves trembled and knelt down.

"Those people used to be so fierce, but today they are so docile." Some of the onlookers marveled.

An old man said: "Without him, in this world, the fierce ones are afraid of the violent ones, and the violent ones are afraid of life-threatening ones."
To be continued...