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"If we wait any longer, we won't have enough people, so we will be at a disadvantage." Before Xie Jin could finish speaking, Tie Biao had already rushed forward to fight.

Tie Yi was so angry that his entire body was trembling, "Damn it, if I knew that I would meet these bastards, I would have brought the gun with me. That guy must be targeting us, otherwise why would there be assassins here."

Xie Jin said calmly, "Who's going, you can't go, who knows what trap they are setting up, they are not afraid of making a ruckus, until they know of their trump card, we better not act rashly."

Tie Yi was not convinced, "Then are we just going to watch as our own people get bullied?"

Xie Jin smiled faintly, "That person wearing a black fur coat."

The two of them looked at each other, Tie Yi nodded, "To capture the thief, we will capture the king!"

Xie Jin suddenly opened the door and the two of them rushed out, Tie Yi rushing straight towards the man wearing the black fur coat.

The black fur coat wearing man did not expect Tie Yi to rush over and exchanged a few blows with him. Then, he stood aside and nodded at the same time as he looked at the person behind him.

Seeing that his attack had failed, Tie Yi kicked a burly man down, then rushed towards the man in black fur clothing.

That person's skill was not good, in a few moves he was at a disadvantage, and now two of the four people fighting Tie Jian had come over, Tie Jian did not allow them to come over to reinforce him, and continued to tie them up.

Tie Biao could already tell that these people were trying to kill them and did not show them any mercy at all. He shouted anxiously, "Young Master, they are doing this on purpose to harm us.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked down to the ground, one of them stepped on his arm, with a push, Tie Biao screamed, his arm was broken. Everyone was enraged, they surrounded him. The four burly men pulled out their sabers at once, scaring the crowd back.

"They're just a bunch of sheep. They don't have any guts." "They will only see their own compatriots being bullied, because the ones being bullied were not them, so Great King, you don't have to worry about that, just look at these fellows, these are the heroes who just beat Murong Yanhe, they are currently right at our feet. "Haha!"

Those Donghu People s all started laughing!

Shame!

Tie Jian spat a mouthful of blood on his body in anger, "What kind of f * cking sneak attack do you have? If you have the guts, then fight with me, your grandpa. Don't bully my Uncle Biao."

Uncle Escort!" When Tie Yi heard Iron Darts' remnant shouts, his anger surged upwards. He no longer held back. He originally only used seventy percent of his strength, but now he exerted ten percent of his strength.

The man saw that he was no match for Shi Mu, so he pulled out his blade and chopped down.

Seeing that Tie Yi was about to be injured, something flew over and knocked the blade away. Upon closer inspection, it was a dried up chicken.

"You dare to bully my young master? Brat, you must be tired of living!" Yue Yong waved his hand, and the few people who came with him went on a rampage. They had been bored to death these past few days, so they were probably going to do some activities now.

Seeing that it was Yue Yong, a burst of gratitude surged out from the bottom of Tie Yi's heart.

"Why are you here?"

"Miss said she wanted us to bring some gifts and give them to the mansion. Although it was a little late, it was still a good intention." Yue Yong laughed in an honest and straightforward manner, his hands did not stop at all. The person who was very arrogant a moment ago was beaten until his face turned black and bruised, and he fell to the ground.

Tie Yi fiercely stepped on his arm, causing his bones to break, causing everyone to be overjoyed.

The faces of the people from Tung Hook were no longer the same as before.

The person wearing the black fur coat walked in front of Tie Yi with a stern expression, as a translator said to him, "Tung Hook's Sir Praise Song wants to negotiate with the Young Noble. Everyone here is disgraced and does not look good to anyone."

Just as Tie Yi was about to reject, the people from the An Prince's Mansion suddenly rushed over and blocked his path, "So it's the young master of the Iron family, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Yue Yong kicked the steward away, "Misunderstanding my ass, I saw that they made the first move and beat our people, you did not say that you were helping your own people, and was biased towards outsiders, what is the meaning of that?"

Tie Biao and the others were overjoyed upon hearing this.

However, the steward of Prince An's estate said, "They are guests who have come from afar. As masters, we should give way to them to prevent them from saying that we are bullying others."

Yue Yong became even more angry, "Bullshit, he came all the way here to abide by the rules, to bully our people, their brains must have been kicked by a donkey."

"Impudent, who are you speaking nonsense here?" The steward was someone with a lot of face. Even the third rank officials in the court didn't dare to not give him face. How dare this f * cking fellow curse in front of him? How preposterous!

Yue Yong patted his head and said, "I am just a villager in the mountains, but I have something to say..."

Yue Yong could not remember a word, he looked at the man beside him and said, "When there is an injustice, draw your sword and help me!"

"Yes, that's it."

Yue Yong looked at him carefully. He looked extremely familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Xie Jin glared fiercely at Yue Yong, who hated him for her probing.

"I remember now, you are the one who came to our village wearing Hong Mei's clothes." Yue Yong ignored the manager beside him, and started to chat with Xie Jin.

The Prince An was right, the emperor of the Dazhou might be afraid of him, but the people of the Iron family would not be afraid of him. They were people who were born for the war, and only if all of the people of the Iron family were dead, would he be able to conquer the Dazhou.

Tie Yi looked up and glared at the man in black fur clothes.

Psalm smiled faintly, "We all have some injuries, so let's forget about it this time. We'll fight again next time."

said. The translator spoke a bit more tactfully, as if he was trying to apologize, and with the presence of the manager of the An Wang residence, he advised Tie Yi to settle the matter, and Tie Yi said, "It's fine if I don't pursue the matter, but how are you going to deal with that woman? She sure has a huge lifespan, he can even break Uncle Biao's arm with a kick, but that woman has endured so many blows, do you think I'm a fool? What exactly is the meaning of such an obvious plot against my Prince An? "

The steward hurriedly said, "Those Donghu People s are just temporarily staying in the Prince's Mansion, they are the female slaves serving Lord Sang Qu, and not our Dazhou's people. Young Master Yi, please give me some face and let this matter go, let them settle it themselves."

"A glutton," Yue Yong couldn't help but blurt out.

Tie Yi was no longer in the mood to pay respects to his birthday anymore. He let Chang Shun bring the gift to the Duke An Palace and bring his people back to the mansion. The manager stopped Tie Yi and said, "Actually speaking of this matter, it has something to do with the young master."