But now, after learning that Yang Chendong may have died on the battlefield, she doesn't know why she is still a little lucky. One of the advantages is that he didn't give his body to dongshuai too early.

Just never thought that Xiang Niang Zi was still envious of snow Niang Zi and qiaoyin girl at the moment.

"No!" at this time, the snow lady shook her head firmly after listening to Cui nale's words. "There is no outstanding man like dongshuai in the world. Even if he died, I am already his woman in Hanxiang's heart." as she said, her eyes could not stop flowing out. Obviously, at this moment, she was regretful. If she had known such a result, she might as well give her body to dongshuai, which is better than regretting all her life now.

Not to mention how the women greet Hu Yan, how will everyone look at each other and cry after meeting. Apart from the Yang family village, there are a group of people, but they are still a group of non vegetarian guests.

They said they were not plain guests because the people who came were all excited, and they didn't mean to stop when they rode into the outer gate of Yang family villa.

"Stop."

When the gate of the villa was opened, Yang Si strode out. It was still far away, so he shot the 95 style in his hand into the sky.

"Bam!"

The light and crisp sound suddenly startled the team from far to near, and then the voices of urgent reining sounded one after another. Just from this point of view, people are afraid of death, especially those who look powerful, often the more they cherish their lives and have the least courage.

Yang rang and Zhao Xian were riding at the front. The sudden sound of gunfire really frightened them. They almost lost control of their bodies and fell down at once.

Turning and twisting, they fell from the horse. How ugly and ugly their faces were. When Zhao Xian's feet finally fell to the ground safely, he pointed to the front with an angry face and said, "who are they? How can they have firearms in their hands? Where are the laws of the Ming Dynasty?"

No wonder Zhao Xian is so angry. Firearms are an important weapon of the imperial court, and they will not be shown to people. Even the three firearms battalions are very strict in the management of firearms. Unless they are licensed by the emperor and the Ministry of war, it is difficult for anyone to take them out. But now, this thing unexpectedly appears in the Yang family villa. Why is it not surprising, angry and unfair?

The more obvious the question is Yang rang. But where did he know these things? In order to calm the other party's anger, he nodded and said, "Mr. Zhao doesn't have to be angry. I'll ask them what's going on."

With these words, Yang rang turned his face to Yang Si, who was holding a firearm at the gate of the inner courtyard of the Yang family. Instead of pretending to be a grandson just now, he roared like a master: "who are you? How dare you stop me? Do you know who I am?"

"I'm just Yang Ding of the Yang family. I don't have any name. What's the reason for you to enter the villa without permission?" facing Yang rang with great momentum, Yang Si certainly won't be afraid. Although he had already recognized that the person was the second brother of the sixth young master. However, the purpose of bringing so many royal guards is obvious. If his brother wants to dig the corner of the sixth young master, he doesn't think it's the Yang family. Why should he be polite?

He claimed that he was just a servant. It was so ironic in Yang rang's ears. When did a servant dare to show off in front of his master? I don't know how the six younger brothers manage at ordinary times. The master and servant don't care.

"Hum! How dare a young servant with a firearm tell you that you have violated the law of the Ming Dynasty. Now kneel down and beg for mercy. For the sake of the sixth younger brother, I will only kill you and will not hurt the others in the villa." Yang rang said magnanimously, but before he knew it, he had placed himself as the leader of the Yang family villa.

Other servants must be extremely frightened and terrified when they hear the master say so. But this is Yang Si. Lian Wala's messenger is the one who says to fight. How can he shrink back because of these words?

He shook his head first, then said with a trace of contempt in his eyes: "first, you can't ask how I got the firearm. Second, the eldest husband can only live standing, not kneeling. Third, the sixth young master will be fine, let alone dead. What you call the sixth younger brother is nonsense."

The retorts came to his ears one by one. Zhao Xian on one side heard that all his faces had changed greatly. He added something to this: "adult Yang? Is this your servant of the Yang family? Why is it so impolite?"

Zhao Xian's words were like a heavy hammer, which made Yang let blush like a monkey's ass.

From small to large, since he knew his identity as Yang Rong, no one has ever insulted him like this. But now, in front of a servant, or in front of the Yang servant, he was so laughed at. How can he hold his breath. At that moment, he looked at Yang Si like a fire in his eyes. "As the second master of the Yang family, I ordered you to kneel down and beg for mercy immediately. Otherwise, I'll kill you."

Zhu SANZU said such words, so it can be seen how much he hated and annoyed at this moment. If the eyes can eat people, I'm afraid Yang Si has been given to eat countless times.

He roared angrily. At this time, he didn't look like a scholar at all. Yang rang seemed to give people a terrible feeling.

Yang Si is not an ordinary person, let alone an ordinary person. If only roaring can make him yield, Yang Chendong's previous devil training has really become useless. At this time, facing the angry Yang rang, he was not moved at all. He was still so calm and calm. It seemed that these words were not shouted at him. He was completely a bystander watching other people's acting.

Seeing that Yang ER was so angry, but the people opposite didn't have any intention of retreating, Zhao Xian didn't put his hope on him. Instead, he turned his head to the royal guards around him and said, "go. I'll leave it to you. Even if some people don't know how to live or die, there's no need to keep it."

Zhao Xian was determined to suppress everything with bloody force.

Maybe sometimes it's really useless to reason. Whoever has a big fist is the last word.

But this fist is not talking about Zhao Xian, but Yang Si holding the Ninth Five Year Plan style.

Since I followed Yang Chendong, I had little chance to touch the gun. After all, the sound of a gun will inevitably attract the attention of all parties. Only when you really want to be addicted to hand will you ask Hu mang for leave and shoot a few shots in the Jiming mountain forest more than ten miles away from Yang Jiazhuang.

Now, the door-to-door shooting opportunity is given to himself. How can Yang Si not take good advantage of it. There was a sense of cunning in his eyes, showing a playful look. When he saw the royal guards running towards him, he raised his hand, hooked the trigger with his finger, and made a light "Ba" sound, which spread out.

The second gunshot also made the royal guards who were running forward stagnate. By feeling, they knew that it was dangerous ahead.

"What are you afraid of? He has only one person and a firearm. If you have so many people, can the firearm be fired continuously?" Zhao Xian shouted behind him. Although he was curious, he didn't see Yang Si filling gunpowder, so he fired a second shot. But depending on the number of people, he shouted with full confidence.

This cry seems to have emboldened all royal guards. Thinking that the other party really had only one person and a firearm, and that there were more than 20 of them, what was the fear? After looking at each other, they bumped into the courage and continued to run forward.

With a slight flick of his mouth, he was obviously very happy. He still pretended to be helpless. Yang Si murmured, "you forced me. Hey, hey, let's see who is more powerful and whether there are really people who are not afraid of death in the world."

The ninth five year plan was brought up, in stark contrast to the cynicism just now. At this time, Yang Si was very serious. His eyes were like hawks and falcons staring at the leg of the royal guards running in front. His right index finger moved slightly, and his shoulder was bounced by the recoil force of the gun.

The next second, the bullet whirled out of the gun chamber and landed on the royal coat's thigh accurately. The sound of "Ba" is very synchronous.

"BAM, bam!"

After this shot, Yang Si fired two shots in a row, and the three royal guards nearly fell to the ground. Even if they fell to the ground, they didn't forget to cry and roll all over the ground to show what kind of pain they were experiencing now.

This scene also frightened others. Those royal guards stopped involuntarily at the moment. Then I don't know who took a head, gave a shout and ran back in the direction of Zhao Xian behind me.

At this time, Zhao Xian was also stunned. Completely forgot to urge the royal guards to continue to kill. This was the first time he could see a firearm firing repeatedly, and it was so accurate and so fast that it was beyond his understanding.

The escaped royal guards returned to Zhao Xian, and then looked at Yang Si one by one with frightened eyes, as if this was a murderous devil, which was frightening, frightening and powerless.

"How's it going? Do you want to rush?" looking at the three people who fell to the ground, Yang Si seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece, whistled happily, then his face was flat, turned serious again and said: "As you said, you are not allowed to break into the Yang family villa. Now you are completely asking for the result. Take the injured away immediately and get out."