Entering in the door of reward is a way to humiliate others.

Zheng Yanqing didn't understand how he provoked Feng Zhidai and asked him to humiliate himself in this way? You know, he came with the intention of reconciliation, but Feng Zhidai closed the door to reconciliation. What exactly is he doing and what he wants to do?

No matter what Feng Zhidai's intention was to do this, Yan Qing knew that he could not without expression.

His eyes narrowed, staring at the team like a sharp sword.

"Feng Zhidai really told me that?"

"The bold madman dares to call my eldest son..."

Perhaps because the team was used to being domineering in Lingnan, they shouted loudly at Zheng Yanqing.

Yan Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he smiled coldly, "The sun shines on the sea, won't you open the way for me."

Chen Guang and Xiong Dahai have been angry long ago!

The idea of ​​the Lord humiliating the minister and dying is unbreakable in this era. Zheng Yanqing treats them like brothers on weekdays, but they themselves know the position they should be.

With Yan Qing's order, Xiong Dahai immediately got off his horse and rushed forward.

He was not good at fighting horses, but after jumping off the horse, he was tall and long, and his speed was not weaker than that of a fast horse. The car ** axe fell down with the sound of wind when the wind blew. The team didn't expect that Zheng Yanqing and two people would dare to act here.

He also took Xiong Dahai's speed at a fast speed. When he realized it, the axe had arrived.

With a squeak, Xiong Dahai danced his two axes and split the team in half. Blood splattered on him, but Xiong Dahai felt extremely excited. Dozens of hook and sickle soldiers immediately came out to meet him, but were driven by Xiong Dahai's two axe wheels. They flew as soon as they were hit, and they broke when they met.

Most of the weapons of the hook and sickle soldiers are made of hardwoods specialized in Lingnan.

Ordinary swords and guns are indeed not easy to cut, but in front of Xiongdahai's axe, there is no power to fight back.

Chen Guang urged the horse to come forward, and the horizontal knife attacked the two of them one after another. Yan Qing was speechless, holding a silver wire whip, and urging the horse to slowly walk into the camp.

In front is the Majesty Sea to open the way, and under the two axes, there is no enemy that can be combined.

Behind him was protected by a heavy light, and there were traces of horizontal swords of all sizes, with strange and strange cold lights. Wherever he passed, there were flesh and blood flying everywhere.

The riot at the gate of the camp immediately alarmed the hook and sickle soldiers in the camp. When Feng Zhidai led the people out, there were already corpses everywhere at the gate of the camp. Xiong Dahai had a hideous face and a cold expression. One by one, they protected Yan Qing and rushed into the center of the Feng family's camp. Nearly a hundred hook and sickle soldiers who died under the two men. Along the way, blood flowed into a river, and broken limbs were scattered everywhere.

There was no living person under Xiong Dahai and Shen Guang's hands.

Zheng Yanqing sat on his back with his jade hoof, staring at Feng Zhidai with cold eyes.

"Chen Guang, Xiong Dahai, come back!"

After Yan Qing finished speaking, he ordered: "When anyone dares to get close to ten steps, he will kill him."

Before he finished speaking, several hook and sickle soldiers who were not afraid of death rushed forward. Xiong Dahai put his two axes in his right hand, pulled his big collar, and threw two flying axes out. The five-pound axe was slashing towards the faces of the two hook and sickle soldiers. He could only hear two consecutive screams, and the hook and sickle soldiers fell fifteen steps away. The remaining few people stopped abruptly and looked at Xiong Dahai in horror, and never dared to step forward again.

"Now, hand over Zheng Hongyi, otherwise I will turn your military camp into a cemetery."

Zheng Yanqing shouted coldly.

He didn't get off the horse, but just stared at Feng Zhidai, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Feng Zhidai was extremely frightened and subconsciously held the long sword under his ribs, "Zheng Yanqing, do you dare to kill my person?"

"I've killed all the kills, what else can I dare to do?"

Zheng Yanqing said calmly: "I have always been like this. People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot. If someone insults me, I will destroy his whole family."

Feng Zhidai, I respect your great-grandmother, Mrs. Qiao Guo, a generation of heroes, and women are not as good as men. But if I give you a face, you are shameless, then don’t blame me for being ruthless. Today you will also be with someone, and you will have to be with me if you don’t... If Hongyi hurts half a hair, do you see me or not and take the head on your neck."

"Zheng Yanqing, you're too bullying!"

Feng Zhidai shouted angrily, pulled out the long sword and pointed at Zheng Yanqing from a distance, "Sons, come on me, those who can kill this beast will be rewarded with thousands of yuan!"

In an instant, the surrounding soldiers shouted in unison, forming a gun formation, and slowly pressed towards Zheng Yanqing.

Yan Qing shouted sternly: "Feng Zhidai, do you want to rebel?"

Feng Zhidai was stunned and then realized that Yan Qing was carrying the fame of Yun Qiwei. Unlike Feng Zhidai and other aristocratic children, they either inherited the titles of their ancestors or were white. Although Lady Xian was named Mrs. Chengjing, Feng Zhidai is now just a white person. He killed the imperial officials with white body. Even if he was a martial official, he could not bear the result.

However, he was in a difficult position.

After gritting his teeth, Feng Zhidai raised his long sword again, "Kill me!"

If I really kill you, will the emperor blame me, the Feng family for you?

Feng Zhidai grew up in Lingnan and did not know much about the situation in the Central Plains. It was difficult for him to figure out the complicated relationship between the aristocratic races.

From this perspective, he is just a young man!

Yan Qing was also angry, and heels knocked his horse's belly, and his jade hooves made a violent voice.

Just as he was about to urge the horse to start a killing, there was a whimpering sound of horns outside the military camp. Teams and rows of crossbowmen rushed into the camp. Without saying a word, they opened their bows and arrows to aim at the people in the camp. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Fashang led a group of generals and rushed into the camp with a tied officer.

"Stop it all!"

Zhou Fashangli shouted: "Whoever dares to take action will kill you."

Zheng Yanqing tied the reins, held the silver whip in his arms, and bowed to Zhou Fashang on the horse's back, "Master Zhou, please forgive me for keeping the armor on my body, and I can't give the full gift."

Zhou Fashang nodded and shouted in a deep voice: "Zheng Yanqing, if you don't stay in your residence, why do you come here to kill someone and seek trouble?"

"General Zhou, it's not because he was the last general to look for something, but because the Feng family is too bullying.

He first brought people to beat my Zheng clan group in the street, and kidnapped Zheng Hongyi, the youngest son of Anyuantang. I came to ask for an explanation, but he actually asked me to report to the door. General Zhou, my Zheng clan group came to Ye County to contribute to the country and be loyal to His Majesty, but he did not come to be humiliated!"

Yan Qing made it straight to the point and raised the problem to the conflict between the families.

Zhou Fashang couldn't help but feel a headache when he heard this.

Of course he knew the reason for the incident. He had already received a report before Xie Ke informed him. However, in his opinion, Zheng Yanqing handled it very well. Not only did he not order a military force, he also ordered the Zheng clan corps not to act without permission. With such an attitude, it was not too much for Feng Zhidai.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zhidai actually wanted to enter Yan Qingbao.

Even though he didn't expect that Yan Qing would dare to start a massacre in the Feng family camp... As soon as he entered the camp, Zhou Fashang was also surprised to see the dead bodies everywhere. He wanted to pretend to be confused, but now it seems that it is unlikely. Zheng Yanqing is really angry!

And with so many people dead in Feng Zhidai, how could he give up?

One is a family of aristocratic families in Kanto for hundreds of years, and the other is an emerging aristocrat who commanded Lingnan and enjoyed prestige among the slang...

Zhou Fashang disagreed with letting the clan group join from the beginning. One of the reasons was that he was afraid that such conflicts between families would affect the morale of the army. However, now it seems that Zheng Yanqing, who he was most worried about before, was not a person who caused trouble; on the contrary, Feng Zhidai didn't understand the importance of the matter.

He took a deep breath, "Feng Zhidai, are there any false statements about what Zheng Yanqing said?"

"this……"

Feng Zhidai was also a little hesitant at this moment!

He just wanted to help his friend breathe a sigh of relief and teach Zheng Yanqing a lesson.

In addition, Zheng Hongyi had disrespectful words before, so he used this as an excuse to kill Zheng Yanqing's majesty.

I thought that Zheng Hongyi was in his hands, and Zheng Yanqing would immediately raise an army and besiege the Feng family camp. But I didn't know that the other person came alone...

"General Manager Zhou, what Zheng Yanqing said is true... But he started a massacre in my camp, so how could he take my Feng family seriously?"

Yan Qing sneered, "If you don't mess with me, how could I kill someone?"

I came here with kindness and wanted to explain it. But you didn't even see me, so you actually ordered your servants to humiliate me?

Feng Zhidai, although a certain family is young, how can you humiliate it?"

Seeing that there was another conflict between the two people's words, Zhou Fashang hurriedly stepped forward and stopped them.

"Feng Zhidai, don't let your people disperse!"

"But……"

"Feng Zhidai, this is Ye County, it is a naval army camp, not your Lingnan home. I will ask you again, and you will disperse everyone!"

Zhou Fashang is gentle and elegant in daily life, and seems to be a person who is well-read in poetry and books.

But in his life, he also came out of the battlefield. When he got angry, he had a sense of majesty. Even though Feng Zhidai was arrogant, he could only bow his head in front of Zhou Fashang.

Zhou Fashang pointed to the officer tied up and said, "Zheng Yanqing, this is the platoon siege that besieged you on the street. Before I got my general order, I dared to cause trouble in the street. I will send you the person here. What to do is to deal with it, you can do it."

Yan Qing immediately understood Zhou Fashang's intention.

So he immediately bowed, "Yan Qing came here to help the war, not to cause trouble. Although this person besieged my Zheng family on the street, it was also the order of the court. I don't want to make things difficult for him. As long as Mr. Feng releases the people, I will no longer pursue this matter."

Zhou Fashang secretly praised in his heart: Mr. E is indeed a little clear!

He turned his head and looked at Feng Zhidai, "Young Master Feng, what do you say?"

Yan Qing has already drawn the way, it depends on whether you Feng Zhidai will answer or not. If you release someone, I don’t care about his life or death... He depends on your Mr. Feng's face, so he led the official army to besiege the Zheng family. If you Feng Zhidai doesn’t care about his life or death, I don’t care.

This time, Feng Zhidai's face turned pale.

He glared at Zheng Yanqing fiercely, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Go and notify Yaner and let her release the Zheng boy!"

The two followers immediately turned around and left.

After a while, a thin general came out with Zheng Hongyi.

He is not tall, about 165 cm long. He is slightly thin, with a small stride, but very solid. He is wearing a black leather soft armor, with a fallen horse bun and a slanted chicken feather. He is very delicate, but his eyebrows are a little thick... At first glance, Zheng Yanqing felt that this person seemed a little familiar. But he was sure that it was the first time he saw this person, but he was just a charm and familiar.

Zheng Yanqing is still trying to recall who this person will be.

The visitor brought Zheng Hongyi to Feng Zhidai's side. Feng Zhidai nodded to him, and saw a cold light flashing in his hand, and a sharp sword suddenly appeared in his hand, cleverly cutting off the rope on Zheng Hongyi's body.

Hongyi hurried to Zheng Yanqing's side and wanted to speak in shame.
To be continued...