Before Han Zhan came, he counted the people around Zhu Zhen in the distance, including Zhu Zhen, a total of twelve people. On his side, there were only two of them, myself and Zhao Yun. Although the number of people was so different, Han Zhan was not panicked at all. Zhao Yun killed a 7-entering man from Cao Cao's millions of troops, and dealing with more than a dozen of you was not like playing.

With support in his heart, Han Zhan was naturally confident when he spoke: "Mr. Zhu, even if Han is a civilian, he still understands the principle of helping him when he sees injustice. I advise you to let this girl go sooner. I can leave you there before you do what you have done in the past."

"If you don't blame the past, why don't you blame the past?" Mr. Zhu, who was already guilty, became a little panicked when he heard Han Zhan say this: "I don't understand what you are saying!"

"Do you really not understand?" Han Zhan looked at Mr. Zhu and said with a contemptuous expression on his face: "Mr. Zhu, there is a god three feet tall. If you don't know others, don't do it unless you do it yourself. If you can't remember, do you need me to remind you?"

"No need!" Zhu Zhen spread his right palm and stretched forward: "I did it, so what? Do you think you are still the young master of the Mansion Lord, don't I dare offend you?"

The middle-aged servant stared at Han Zhan fiercely because of the person in front of him that he was slapped by his son. When the young master sent an assassin to assassin him some time ago, he was secretly happy. Unexpectedly, this person's life was quite big, and such a famous assassin failed to succeed. He walked to Zhu Zhen and whispered: "Young Master, we have more than a dozen people, and they only have two of them. You must not let them run away today."

Zhu Zhen, who was reminded by the servants, took a step towards Han Zhan and said arrogantly: "The surname is Han. The last assassin did not kill you, so you are lucky; today I meet me here, your good luck will end here." As he said that, he raised his hands to a position parallel to his shoulders, waved forward, and ordered his servants, "Give it to me, don't leave a living mouth!"

With the order from Zhu Zhen, the servants howled and rushed towards Han Zhan and Zhao Yun. Han Zhan could not have been sure whether the mastermind who sent assassin to assassin to assassin was the young master Zhu in front of him, but when he was casually cheated, Zhu Zhen revealed his true form and showed his fists. Zhao Yun, who knew the truth, hurriedly blocked Han Zhan and raised his fist to attack the servants who rushed over. With a loud bang, the servants who rushed in front covered their hit nose and screamed and fell down on their backs.

Seeing Zhao Yun raise his hand, he put down the five big and three thick servants who rushed to the front. The servants behind couldn't help but feel fear at the feet of the servants and stopped one after another. Seeing that everyone was stunned, the middle-aged servants jumped and shouted: "What are you still standing there? Haven't you heard the orders of the young master? Come on for me quickly!"

The servants rushed up with a tough bullet, hoping to defeat Zhao Yun with the advantage of the large number of people. But for Zhao Yun, the punches of these servants were like slow motion. After separating their opened fists, they punched each other without hesitation. In just a few minutes, Han Zhan, Zhao Yun, Zhu Zhen and the accused girl were left on the street. The rest of the servants were lying on the ground, covering their noses and rolling back and forth, with a crawling scream in their mouths.

Han Zhan walked to Zhu Zhen and asked with a sneer, "Young Master Zhu, do you still want to kill me now?"

Hearing Han Zhan’s question, Zhu Zhen quickly shook his head like a rattle: “Young Master Han is joking, how dare you? Actually, I just joked with you just now, wanting to try the martial arts of this brother beside you.” As he said that, he raised his leg and kicked a servant who was rolling on the ground, and shouted bluffingly, “You have offended Mr. Han, why don’t you apologize to him quickly.”

The servant who was kicked by Zhu Zhen, greeted all the eighteen generations of Zhu Zhen in his heart, and kowtowed to Han Zhan to admit his mistake: "Young Master Han, the villain is wrong. You have a lot of them, so let me spare the villain!"

Zhao Yun turned his head and looked at Han Zhan and asked in a low voice: "Young Master, what should I do next?"

"Break their legs," Han Zhan said without hesitation: "Stop them from doing anything evil and roaming the countryside."

"This is not right." Zhao Yun showed a embarrassed expression on his face after hearing Han Zhan's instructions. According to his thoughts, just teach these people a lesson. It's so cruel to break their legs. Therefore, he said tactfully: "Young Master, let's send the girl back to reunite with her mother as soon as possible."

"This young master is right." Zhu Zhen was frightened when he heard Han Zhan say he wanted to break his legs. At this moment, he saw Zhao Yun pleading for him, and quickly knelt in front of Han Zhan and said in a crying voice: "Young Master Han, please spare the young man. Xiao Du promises you that from now on, you will definitely change your past and will never do anything that both humans and gods are angry. I just want Mr. Han to spare the young man!"

Seeing Zhu Zhen kneeling in front of him and begging hard, Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel soft for a moment. Han Zhan could only sigh and walked over to the scared woman and said, "Girl, we just met your mother on the street. Knowing that you were snatched away by the evil man, he rushed over to save you."

After hearing this, the woman leaned over and gave Han Zhan a little blessing, and said gratefully: "I thank you for your two young men for saving you."

Han Zhan thought that his riding skills were not good, and if he brought a woman to ride with him, he would inevitably be in danger of falling off a horse, so he said to Zhao Yun: "Zilong, you will ride with this woman and send her back to reunite with his mother."

After Han Zhan and Zhao Yun left with the woman, the middle-aged servant climbed up from the ground and helped Zhu Zhen kneel on the ground, "Young Master, what should we do?"

Zhu Zhen looked at Han Zhan's back and said viciously: "I will not be a human being if I don't take this revenge. Let's go home." He turned around and walked two steps, but was tripped by the servants under his feet. He was so angry that he kicked the man hard and scolded angrily: "You waste, you are still lying on the ground and pretending to be dead. Get up for you quickly."

...

Han Zhan and Zhao Yun took the woman back to the street just now. The crowd had dispersed. Only a few elderly women were still around the old lady and comforting her quietly.

Seeing that his mother was right in front of him, the woman exclaimed, struggled to get off Zhao Yun's horse, stumbled towards the old lady, and shouted, "Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Son!" The old lady who was wiping her tears suddenly saw her daughter running towards her. She was shocked and happy. She hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her daughter, crying: "My miserable son, I thought I would never see you again."

After the woman separated from the old lady, she wiped her tears and pointed at Han Zhan and Zhao Yun who were still sitting on the horse and said, "Mom, it was these two young men who rescued their daughter from the evil man!"

When the old lady heard her daughter say this, she quickly walked to the two of them, crawled on the ground, kowtowed and said, "Thank you, the two young men. The old woman will definitely be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay the great kindness of the two young men."

Han Zhan waved his hand to the old lady and said disapprovingly: "This is a simple task, so there is no need to worry about it." Then he turned his head and said to Zhao Yun, "Zilong, you are idle anyway, so why don't you send them home."
Chapter completed!