Since they were going to silence them, they were afraid that others would know, so they simply made a big fuss. They hoped that Cheng Ziqin and the others could hear it outside the yard, killing themselves, and no matter what, they would rescue themselves first.

Yang Tashan suddenly stopped and said, "Wait, I have something to say!"

The old man was stunned and his sword stopped, "Tell me quickly, who are you?"

"I am the constable in the prefect's office. Our team is outside. It may be a bit difficult for you to kill me to silence me."

"You don't have to worry about this." The old man said with a sharp voice, "Only you see things you shouldn't see, just kill you. As for the prefect's office, we will make them not leave a single place."

Yang Tashan felt cold in his heart. This man was so crazy. He didn't seem to be boasting when he heard what he said. It was precisely because Yang Tashan felt cold. He forced himself to smile and asked, "Who are you... who are you?"

The old man took a sword flower with his long sword, took it back, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter who we are. Now we are talking about who you are? What's your name and where are you? I warn you, if you say it honestly, there may be a way out, otherwise, you will wait to see the King of Hell!"

Yang Tashan smiled bitterly in his heart. If only I could know who I was. Since the prefect could not suppress him, he would have to break through. He smiled and said, "I...ah!" When he said this, he suddenly looked behind the old man, exclaimed, and looked frightened.

The old man subconsciously turned his face and looked back. There was nothing unusual behind him. He secretly shouted. At this moment, Yang Tashan had turned around and a clanging sword, knocking back a middle-aged man around the ground behind him. He rushed out, shouting: "Help~! Ziqin! Skinny Monkey! Iron Tower! Fatty~! Come and save me, if you don't come, I'll die~!"

While shouting, he ran around. The old man raised his breath and chased him tightly. Although he was holding a flying knife in his hand, he seemed to have some concerns and did not shoot out.

This old man's martial arts skills are better than Yang Tashan, but he didn't know what he was worried about, so he didn't dare to kill him. Those middle-aged people's martial arts skills are not as good as Yang Tashan, so why can't he do it? Yang Tashan is running around like a raccoon cat, which is difficult to catch.

Unconsciously, Yang Tashan rushed to a small yard. Although the yard was not big, it was very exquisitely decorated. He was about to rush into the house when he heard a few whistles in the dark night, and five or six hidden weapons shot Yang Tashan!

Yang Tashan was shocked and turned over an iron bridge, and then Kankan escaped. Three people flew out of the room and struck Yang Tashan with swords.

Yang Tashan waved his sword to block the enemy, and the four of them fought together. At this moment, the old man behind him also chased him here with a few middle-aged people.

Yang Tashan took a peek and saw three more people on the platform in the small yard. With the big red lantern hanging high in the corridor, you could see an old man with a little hunched body and a very gloomy eyes. He was looking at Yang Tashan coldly.

A tall and thin old man stood on the left, and a short and fat middle-aged man stood on the other side, with a black mole on the edge of his nose!

Yang Tashan didn't have time to see them. He was dealing with them with all his strength. The three of them fought alone were not Yang Tashan's opponents, but three against one, Yang Tashan couldn't resist it. In a hurry, he shouted: "It's so fucking shameless. So many people beat me!"

The hunchbacked triangle-eyed eyes waved their hands and said in a sharp voice: "Stop!"

The three of them hurriedly retreated and retreated, but they still surrounded Yang Tashan.

Humpback said: "Who are you? Tell me, what's the matter to discuss."

Yang Tashan thought, since the matter had become a big deal, Cheng Ziqin and the others had never come, so they could only delay and talk again and again. Then he raised his head and said, "I am the constable of the Qingyang Prefecture Prefecture. I'm here to investigate your evil behavior. You are hiding here to do these shameful activities. You still want to kill me to silence me. Are you not afraid of the king's law?"

Hunchback frowned: "I asked you that the name of your land is, where is the person? Why do you come to check us?"

"Why should I tell you? You have more people and fewer people, so what a good man is his grandmother!" Yang Tada talked about it, trying to delay time and wait for reinforcements.

A tall and thin old man next to the hunchback slowly pulled out a long sword and said coldly in a sharp voice: "Okay, I will meet you alone! I want to defeat you, are you willing to tell who you are?"

Yang Tashan waved his short blade and pointed his sword at the tall and thin old man: "I will defeat you first!"

The tall and thin old man smiled coldly and jumped down from the platform. Without saying a word, he stabbed his sword. The old man's martial arts skills were higher than the old man's martial arts skills just now. After all, Yang Tashan was still young. After dozens of rounds, the old man shouted sharply: "Show the sword!"

With a clang, Yang Tashan's short blade was snatched away by the tall and thin old man and fell outside the circle.

The tall and thin old man smiled proudly: "What? Should I say it now?"

Yang Tashan snorted: "I still have weapons when I shoot down my long sword, so I won't be defeated!" He took a step back and took out the pair of long white gloves in his arms and put them on his hands.

When the tall and thin old man saw the glove, he exclaimed, turned around and looked at the hunchback and the other old man. The hunchback's face became very ugly. He said coldly: "No need to beat him, we already know who you are."

Our family? What kind of name is this? Yang Tashan had this impression in his mind, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

He sighed with a hunchback: "Your name is Yang Tashan, you are seventeen years old this year, right? Hehe, it's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. The whole family doesn't recognize the family. Mr. Yang, why did you run to this remote countryside to be a constable? Come here soon?"

Yang Tashan was surprised and happy. He wore a facial scarf. How could our family recognize himself? Since they recognized themselves, they might know their origins. Seeing that this old boy looked very sinister and could not be anxious, he had to ask slowly. Yang Tashan took off the scarf and smiled: "I wear a facial scarf, you can recognize me. I admire him."

"You use a short blade like this. Only your mother is in the world. The deputy commander Song of the fifth aunt, the Jinyiwei Guard, and you. You three are there. Although our family does not know martial arts, our two guards are not as good as your mother, but they still have the ability to identify martial arts. Your martial arts have leaked your identity. Besides, you are a pair of white gloves inseparable from swords and guns. Hehe, who doesn't know in the capital? This is the treasure of Yang Zhenguo's family, and he gave it to his eldest son."

Yang Tashan was surprised and had a good time: Jinyiwei? My fifth aunt is the deputy commander Song of Jinyiwei? My father is Zhenguo Duke?

He smiled hunched and smirked: "Young Master Yang, your dad's hand is too long, you have to take care of our affairs?"

"You guys' affairs?" Yang Tashan sneered, "You have gotten so many peasant women to get pregnant. When they were five or six months old, they were given birth to the child. These five or six pairs of long white gloves were worn on their hands.

When the tall and thin old man saw the glove, he exclaimed, turned around and looked at the hunchback and the other old man. The hunchback's face became very ugly. He said coldly: "No need to beat him, we already know who you are."

Our family? What kind of name is this? Yang Tashan had this impression in his mind, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

He sighed with a hunchback: "Your name is Yang Tashan, you are seventeen years old this year, right? Hehe, it's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. The whole family doesn't recognize the family. Mr. Yang, why did you run to this remote countryside to be a constable? Come here soon?"

Yang Tashan was surprised and happy. He wore a facial scarf. How could our family recognize himself? Since they recognized themselves, they might know their origins. Seeing that this old boy looked very sinister and could not be anxious, he had to ask slowly. Yang Tashan took off the scarf and smiled: "I wear a facial scarf, you can recognize me. I admire him."

"You use a short blade like this. Only your mother is in the world. The deputy commander Song of the fifth aunt, the Jinyiwei Guard, and you. You three are there. Although our family does not know martial arts, our two guards are not as good as your mother, but they still have the ability to identify martial arts. Your martial arts have leaked your identity. Besides, you are a pair of white gloves inseparable from swords and guns. Hehe, who doesn't know in the capital? This is the treasure of Yang Zhenguo's family, and he gave it to his eldest son."

Yang Tashan was surprised and had a good time: Jinyiwei? My fifth aunt is the deputy commander Song of Jinyiwei? My father is Zhenguo Duke?

He smiled hunched and smirked: "Young Master Yang, your dad's hand is too long, you have to take care of our affairs?"

"Your land?" Yang Tashan sneered, "You have got so many peasant women to get pregnant. When they were five or six months old, they were inducing labor and gave birth to the child. The five or six months old had just taken shape. The child was not alive after being induced. I don't know what you want to do with so many newly formed fetuses? I just want to ask, aren't you afraid of lightning strikes when you do this?"

"Young Master Yang, you Jinyiwei just need to take care of your own affairs. The hand is too long. If you are clamped and you have to retract it, it will be difficult!"

Yang Tashan thought to himself, this hunchback always pulled the Jinyiwei. From his tone, he seemed to be not very interested in the Jinyiwei. The backstage should be very tough. If his father is really the commander of the Jinyiwei, he would not cause trouble for him. Moreover, in fact, the case has nothing to do with the Jinyiwei. So he said, "I don't care about the Jinyiwei or the Jinyiwei, I am a constable of the Qingyang Mansion of the Ming Dynasty. You do such a bad thing on my head and kill people's lives. I have to care."

"Don't talk nonsense! I'll investigate this case, it has nothing to do with my father... and the Jinyiwei. Tell me, did you kill the peasant wife Wu?"

"Wu? Hehe, there are so many peasant women in our house, how can I know which Wu is?"

Yang Tashan pointed to the middle-aged man on the bridge of his nose next to him: "It was him who bought the land from the hungry people in the fleeing wasteland last year! Five or six months after being pregnant, you pierced the uterine wall of her land during the induction surgery, causing heavy bleeding. Then you broke her forehead with bluestones, beat her to death, took off her clothes, and threw it into the flat goblet outside the city!"

"Oh~!" nodded hunched back, "There is such a person who doesn't want to attract the child and struggles randomly. As a result, she can't give birth. She can only crush the baby's head and then produce it. Then she shouted and wanted to escape by force, so our family grabbed her head and hit the bluestone slab, and she died like this."

Speaking of this, he turned his head and said to the man next to him with a mole on the edge of the nose, "Butler Hong, it's all your fault! Our family asked you to carry her out and bury her. You guys were lazy and took off all her lichens and trousers and threw them in the cemetery of the flat goblet. He said that wild dogs can be cooked. Now, it's great. Mr. Yang and the others discovered it. What should I do? Hahaha."

The others also looked at each other and laughed loudly.

When Yang Tashan saw him talking about this, he seemed to be talking about a kitten and a puppy expression, and even ridiculed and ridiculed. He didn't take human life seriously. He couldn't help but feel angry and shouted: "Shut up! You inhuman beasts!"

He smiled hunched and said sneeringly: "Okay, our family has confessed, Mr. Yang, what are you going to do? Do you want to avenge her?"

"You are wrong! I am not trying to take revenge, I am a constable, I want to surrender you! Do you surrender yourself, or let me take action?"

In a rage, he had forgotten that he was surrounded by them alone, and this was the momentum of the newborn calf.

He was stunned by the hunchback, looked at each other with the others, and laughed to the sky: "Young Master Yang, you are really good at joking. Are you going to catch us? Hehe, we are still going to catch you."

Yang Tashan took a step back and took a step forward.

Humpback continued coldly: "Although Ling Zun is the commander of the Jinyiwei, since you have intervened in this secret matter, we can only leave you behind and send you back to the capital and hand it over to the emperor, and let Ling Zun go to the emperor to receive people!"

Emperor! These people are related to the Emperor? Could it be that the backstage of this matter is actually the Emperor?

Yang Tashan felt cold sweat. If this matter involved the emperor, it would be troublesome. Even if his father was the commander of the Jinyiwei, he would not be able to withstand the emperor.

The tall and thin old man and the old man, who was like an iron weapon, stood up his weapons and walked slowly towards Yang Tashan.

Yang Tashan's heart sank. None of these two people was his opponent, let alone the two of them went together. Under the siege of these two people, they could not escape. They had to fight hard to break through. Fortunately, they knew that they were the commander-in-chief of the Jinyiwei and did not dare to take any action.

While thinking, the tall and thin old man had already stabbed his shoulder with a sword. Yang Tashan grabbed the long sword with his left hand and slapped the old man in front of him with his right palm.

Although the old man knew that Yang Tashan was invulnerable to swords and guns, he had fought with such a weapon for the first time, and he didn't expect the other party to grab the sword blade. In a daze, Yang Tashan had a sharp palm. His right sword was caught and could not block it. Without thinking, he raised his left hand and faced him with a palm.

This was Yang Tashan's hope. With a "bang", Yang Tashan used this force to fly backwards like a meteor, rolling out, then got up and was about to run. He saw a flash in front of him, and the old man with a sound like an iron weapon blocked his way, and the two immediately fought together.

At the same time, the tall and thin old man on the ground just now screamed and withdrew his left palm. When he looked under the lamp, the left palm was already bleeding. It turned out that Yang Tashan's gloves had sharp thorns in his palm. By the way, the tall and thin old man was immediately injured, worried that Yang Tashan would apply poison to the spikes. The old man carefully observed and found that the blood from the wound was bright red, so he felt relieved.

Yang Tashan had invulnerable gloves, and the other party did not dare to hurt his life, which was the same. Yang Tashan fought with the old man for more than a hundred moves and did not decide the winner. Seeing that the hunchback on the platform frowned, he gestured to the tall and thin old man who was injured in his palm and asked him to join the battle.
Chapter completed!