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Chapter 8 The raised middle finger(1/2)

The night market is bustling, with many people like a crossing the river.

But after these Liao people appeared, almost all the vendors around ran away.

The victory of the battle against the Song Dynasty made the Liao people almost rampant and did not take this country seriously at all.

So when he saw Bao Zheng intercepting him in the street, the Liao people led by him grinned, then shouted a few times, and rushed over.

A hawk stood on his shoulder, and the hawk's eyes reflected slightly under the lights, looking more evil.

The Liao people's riding skills were really great, and each person and horse actually brought out a tragic atmosphere.

Bao Zheng stood in the middle of the road, staring at the riding with bright eyes, without any tension.

Chen An hugged Guoguo, and all the vendors next to him ran away.

He didn't care about Bao Zheng's life and death, but the Liao people began to gather behind him and gradually began to accelerate.

This is the attack route of the Liao people, and there is no way to avoid it.

He saw a team of sergeants standing behind Bao Zheng, and shouted: "Kill him!"

The leaders of the team looked at Chen An, with helplessness and aggrievance in their eyes.

Chen An stood there in a daze in shock.

He remembered history...

It seemed that from beginning to end, the Song Dynasty was pressed to the ground by the Liao people. Even if the Jin people rose and the Liao people fled in a panic, the Song Dynasty was still their defeated general.

In other words, even if the Liao Kingdom was about to destroy the country, it could still turn the Song Dynasty flat and round.

This is fucking...

Chen An felt a stream of cold air coming out of his spine and then rising to the top of his head, as if a basin of cold water poured down from his head, causing his whole body to feel cold.

This Song Dynasty...is so fucking no sense of security!

The sound of horse hooves was rapid, and it sounded in Shen An's ears like a death talisman.

He put down Guoguo, not knowing what he was thinking, and his breathing was a little rapid.

He took out his slingshot and grabbed a stone bullet.

His face turned red, and his mind was full of killing scenes.

Bao Zheng still refused to retreat.

The Liao people rushed over and showed off a riding technique in front of Bao Zheng.

The war horseman stood up and his voice was loud and neighed.

The horse's hooves slid past Bao Zheng's eyes, and the horse's sole was shining with a cold light, and then the proud look of the Liao people on the horse's back.

It's a shame!

Bao Zheng wished someone could shoot the Liao people with one arrow, but he knew that it would lead to an unpredictable future between the two countries, and the Liao people were always looking for excuses to go south, so...

Then he saw the hawks on the shoulders of the Liao people.

The wings' eyes were sharp, like a thin needle piercing into his eyes.

This is a country that is still barbaric, and the Song Dynasty is no match for it!

Bao Zheng came to the conclusion in pain.

A few people who had not left were looking at this side, most of them were afraid, and some were scolding, but they did not have the courage to take action.

The team of soldiers behind Bao Zheng had a pale face, and the soldiers' sense of honor disappeared at this moment, leaving only humiliation.

Bang!

Without any signs, the feathers on the falcon suddenly exploded.

After a sharp scream, the hawk flapped its wings, but finally fell down from the Liao people's shoulders in a crooked manner.

Feathers slowly fly in the air...

Bao Zheng was stunned.

The Liao people were stunned.

Everyone present was in a daze.

"Damn it!"

Bao Zheng suddenly turned around and saw Chen An standing there, holding his head up to erect his fingers, as if it was his middle finger. His left hand was holding something in the shape of a Ya.

Then he ran away with Guoguo and the puppy in his arms.

"good!"

Chen An ran all the way. He knew that the Liao people were domineering, and once they were caught up, he would not have the ability to resist at all.

People on both sides were cheering at him, cheering endlessly.

"Good man!"

The cheers of the good man continued, and continued along the route of Chen'an's escape.

Chen An looked back while running.

On the brightly lit street, Bao Zheng stretched out his arms and roared at the Liao people.

Guoguo giggled in Shen An's arms.

"Brother! Run!"

The little puppy was also yelling, and his voice was very light.

Chen An ran all the way, and there was someone running around him.

"They didn't chase him, run!"

"Good man, I remember to go to the Li family restaurant. I have bought your meals and meals, so I don't have any money!"

"Little Langjun...Little Langjun hasn't gotten married? I have a daughter in my family who looks so embarrassed that she can make Yang Guifei cry... "

Chen An ran all the way and quickly disappeared into the night.

After returning home, he gasped violently, and then began to laugh irresistibly.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Guoguo didn't know why he laughed, so she hugged Huahua and muttered: "Huahua, brother is crazy."

The little puppy whimpered, then leaned his head against Guoguo's legs and fell asleep.

Chen An helped Guoguo wash and let her go to bed first.

He lay on the bed without any sleepiness.

He did not regret his actions.

At that moment, he felt something fermenting in his body, and then drove himself to take out his slingshot.

Well!

Chen An suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He was originally aiming at the Liao people!

How could he hit the hawk on his shoulder?

He was embarrassed, but he didn't know that it was already boiling outside.

The Liao people roared several times in the night market, but Bao Zheng did not retreat, and in the end they had to go back to the inn.

The news was spreading instantly, and this was being talked about everywhere in Bianliang.

Someone wrote poems passionately, then sang with the prostitute, and finally got drunk.

Some people are worried, for some reason.

The news was even sent to the palace overnight.

Zhao Zhen wanted to have a midnight snack, but after receiving the news, he was stunned...

"Who did it?"

"They said they were a hawker at Zhouqiao Night Market."

Zhao Zhen said incredulously: "It turned out to be a hawker?"

"Yes, the hawker even scolded the Liao people..."

"How did you scold me?"

"Officials, that's...that's the vulgar words in the market."

"explain!"

"Long...Damn it..."

"puff!"
To be continued...
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