In this way, only Nie Zhengyi was still standing there, but his look was also very dignified. Obviously, he saw the strength of Badaojiang.

In this moment, Badaojiang appeared opposite Nie Zhengyi, and then asked in a disdainful voice, "boy, do you want to get a punch or tie your hands?

"Let's fight. It's rare to meet an opponent like you." facing the strong pressure exerted by Badaojiang, Nie Zhengyi didn't choose to retreat to shrink, but moved a shoulder. He didn't surrender and wanted to fight to the end.

"OK." Badaojiang was afraid that the other party would be soft, so he didn't enjoy playing. Now Nie Zhengyi's choice hit his heart. When he laughed, his body suddenly rushed to Nie Zhengyi's side and waved a fist.

Nie Zhengyi, who had been paying attention to Badaojiang's move for a long time, saw a punch hit his right shoulder. He quickly let his body down and kicked out with a long foot. He had seen Badaojiang's move, so Nie Zhengyi wouldn't fight it foolishly.

"Bang!"

One kick hit Badaojiang's waist, and the two scored immediately. In the first round, Nie Zhengyi took advantage of it and made meritorious service with one kick. On the contrary, Badaojiang missed a punch and got a kick. Obviously, he lost points.

"Badaojiang, are you ok? The sixth young master has said more than once that the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. If you are careless, you can step back." Yang Er on the stage naturally sees everything in his eyes. Nie Zhengyi is really good at everything and his body is flexible enough. But the main reason why he was kicked is carelessness.

Yang er's reprimand also made Badaojiang blush. "Brother Yang, give me a chance. I must clean up this boy."

Badaojiang was fierce and vigilant. He rushed forward twice and stared at Nie Zhengyi.

At this moment, Nie Zhengyi was also tense. He seemed to make a profit in the first round. In fact, when he kicked out that kick, the rebound force was not light. He still felt his legs numb, which also confirmed the strength of Badaojiang in another direction.

Now people's hearts are full of caution and staring at themselves, which gives Nie Zhengyi a sense of being stared at by the tiger. It seems that no matter what he wants to do next, he can't escape the other party's attention and make contributions.

Nie Zhengyi was shocked by the momentum emanating from Badaojiang. He didn't dare to act rashly. Badaojiang really didn't care about that set. His body moved forward, his long fist burst in, and his hands were like two dragons going to sea. It seemed that he was just attacking without defense.

But we must not be confused by this false image. In the face of Badaojiang, which has been prepared, if Nie Zhengyi chooses to attack at this time, he will suffer. After all, their strength is not on the same line, and there is still a great distance between them.

"Tongtong." Nie Zhengyi didn't dare to attack. He just kept defending in the face of the surging fists, and then the long fist hit him. Every time he hit, he couldn't help but show his teeth. It was really painful.

After hitting more than a dozen punches in this way, Nie Zhengyi felt that his arms seemed to be unable to lift up. Badaojiang once again used a strong catcher. After pressing his neck, he threw Nie Zhengyi out.

Nie Zhengyi, who had been stunned by the beating, tried his best to land behind his back and alleviate the possible pain. When he just landed and made a dull hum, two soldiers of the independent regiment came to hold him down, which was a complete subduement.

"Take all the troublemakers away." Yang Er, who was standing on the stage of the performance, waved his hand, then gently nodded to the publicity director Shui Qing, and showed a reassuring look towards Qi Qige. He strode away from the Fuyun building surrounded by Peng Yue and others.

Shortly after Yang ER and others left, Zhang Quan and Xu Deyi rushed over with dozens of Beiming soldiers, but the answer they got was that there were Beiming soldiers making trouble here. Now all of them have been taken away. If you want someone, go to Shicheng military camp.

Zhang Quan of Shicheng military camp didn't dare to go. With the dozens of people brought by Xu Deyi and, I'm afraid it's not enough to plug their teeth. Helpless, he thought of Yu Mian. At this moment, the only thing he can ask for help is the city master's house.

Besides, the three hundred soldiers of the northern Ming Dynasty were taken away in a muddle headed way, and then they were taken to the mercenary barracks outside Nancheng, where they were detained separately and interrogated repeatedly. The main idea was that they left the Datong government mission without permission to find out what they wanted to do, whether they wanted to inquire about mercenary secrets and urban defense, etc.

In the face of such a charge of beheading, all the soldiers of the northern Ming Dynasty shook their heads like a wave drum. They were really just curious about the program to be played, so they ran out of the inn with the courage. There were no other ideas.

Not to mention the anxieties and excuses in the hearts of the three hundred Beiming soldiers, Nie Zhengyi, who was well cleaned up by Badaojiang, felt a little dizzy all the time, and then he was taken to a very quiet place with a black cover on his head.

The reason why he was very quiet was that he couldn't hear any sound in his ears. It was not until I didn't know how long before the sound of footsteps came. Then the black cover on his head was taken off. He felt the glare of the sun in front of him. At the same time, Nie Zhengyi also saw a very young childe standing in front of him.

The childe looked at him with a smile on his face. At the same time, he was also looking at the visitor. He is young and handsome, especially with an indescribable temperament. He feels as thick as a mountain and as broad as a sea. Standing in Haoli, although with a smile, he still gives him a great pressure.

"Who are you?" Nie Zhengyi asked aloud when he saw Yang Er, who had ordered the army before, standing beside the young childe with a servant like appearance. He instinctively told him that the childe in front of him must be very complicated.

"Presumptuous, are you free to ask questions in front of the loyal and brave Duke of Daming?" Yang er's roar sounded before the childe answered.

"Daming... Loyal and brave." hearing this, Nie Zhengyi knelt down on the ground with a soft leg and a plop.

This is not to say that he has no backbone, but the name of Yang Chendong has long been heard in the north and south of the river. Even in the military barracks of Datong government, this topic is often talked about when there is nothing between soldiers. In the hearts of all the soldiers, the loyal and brave Duke of the Ming Dynasty has long been a myth and has become synonymous with power and invincibility.

"Have you heard of me?" seeing Nie Zhengyi kneeling in front of him, Yang Chendong's face has not changed at all. Perhaps he has been used to all this.

"Yes, I've heard of the name of Duke Zhongdan. I know you're fighting very hard." Nie Zhengyi replied with some excitement. He was able to meet the loyal and courageous public in person and even talk to him, which he had never dreamed of before.

At this time, Nie Zhengyi, like those seven grade small county magistrates, was summoned by the current emperor. There was only excitement and excitement in his heart.

"Hehe, my level of fighting is just average. It's mainly because the soldiers below work hard that I can have glory again and again." Yang Chendong said modestly.

Nie Zhengyi doesn't seem to agree with this view. Maybe it's because he learned something in the city yesterday, which made him couldn't help saying: "that's also the ability of loyalty and courage. I said, it's a happy and proud thing for you to love soldiers like children and become your subordinates. Why don't they work hard?"

This slightly flattering remark attracted a burst of laughter from Yang Chendong. "Well, I know you. Your name is Nie Zhengyi. Unexpectedly, you are still very talkative. So, if you are given a chance, do you want to join the mercenary army?"

Zhongdan Gong even knew himself and took the initiative to solicit himself. This honor immediately excited Nie Zhengyi. But I suddenly thought of my mother in Datong mansion. Although his father died in the war with Wala a few years ago, and although he has not married a wife because of his high morale, he still has a mother and lives in Datong mansion. What will his mother do if he joins the mercenary army now? Once the Ming army and the royal guards know it, I'm afraid my mother will be in danger.

Nie Zhengyi's face changed constantly. Yang Chendong just looked at him without any urge. Until the time passed, Nie Zhengyi raised his head, and then said seriously, "my Lord, although I really envy the treatment of mercenaries and admire your courage to attack the enemies on the grassland, I still can't join the mercenary army."

"Is it because of your mother?" Yang Chendong asked with a smile as Nie Zhengyi finished speaking.

"You know that?" Nie Zhengyi's face showed a surprised expression. How could he know that soon after they left Datong, the intelligence personnel of the Security Bureau learned the news. While reporting the situation to the superior department of the Security Bureau and notifying Shicheng, they also began to investigate these entourages. Nie Zhengyi is the main object of study, and his situation is naturally very clear.

"Ha ha. Of course I know. I also know that you are a military family. I know you are filial. I also know that you have a high vision. You haven't got a wife at the age of 25. It's not because you can't afford to marry, but because you haven't met the right one. How about? After watching the program performed by the female soldiers of our propaganda team today, they are all in good shape, good-looking and have a good reputation Do you like it? "