The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Five hundred and ninety-fifth hunting time!

Chapter 595 Hunting time! (one more)

If Mr. Zhuang felt that he was dazzled by the fluke for a moment, then once he said the sentence "Is it you, the son of a bitch, or I, Xiao Ji, who can't lift the knife?" The man is indeed Xuan Pinghou!

So his conjecture just now was correct, whether Xiao Heng lured the snake out of the cave, or Empress Dowager Zhuang's sudden appearance, the fundamental purpose was to delay the time and wait for the appearance of Xuan Pinghou!

But that's weird isn't it?

A few days ago, he also received a note from South Island, saying that a group of pirates had escaped by boat, and Marquis Xuan Ping went to take advantage of the victory to pursue them!

Could it be that--

Those so-called chasing after the victory are all fake, Xuan Pinghou is trying to cover up, but he is already on his way back to Beijing? !

Taifu Zhuang gritted his teeth and looked at Xuan Pinghou, and then at Xiao Heng. His stomach was full of anger. Both father and son were of the same virtue, and their scheming was more slippery than the old foxes of the civil servants in the court!

Xuan Pinghou glanced at the whip wound on Xiao Heng's face, and his dangerous eyes fell on Zhuang Taifu's hand that tightened the rein: "Which hand hurt my son?"

This is the second time that Xuan Ping Hou has personally admitted that Xiao Heng is his son.

He didn't pretend at all in front of Mrs. Zhuang, which is not a good sign, Xiao Heng's identity is still a secret, but there is a kind of person in the world who can keep the secret forever.

Zhuang Taifu's eyelids suddenly jumped. He had never been so afraid of Xuan Ping Hou. After all, in terms of official status, he was no worse than Xuan Ping Hou, and he even had a lot more qualifications to rely on the old to sell the old.

But right now...he was terrified!

He subconsciously looked at General Nangong at the side.

"Don't look, he can't escape!" After Xuan Pinghou said, General Nangong frowned, and before he could react, Xuan Pinghou had already inserted the handle of the broadsword into the ground fiercely.

Immediately, his horse galloped forward, Taifu Zhuang's horse was frightened, it jumped around in place, neighing a series of times.

Taifu Zhuang tried his best to stabilize his figure, but Xuan Pinghou's hand had already reached towards him involuntarily. Xuan Pinghou grabbed his lapel and pulled him off the horse mercilessly.

"Xuanpinghou——"

Taifu Zhuang shouted loudly!

"Master Hou!"

Xuan Ping Hou threw the man to the ground roughly.

He is a military commander, his noble and elegant appearance in front of people is just a superficial appearance, but he is actually savage and savage in his heart.

Ordinary people would not be rude to an old and weak civil servant like Zhuang Taifu, no matter how civilized the law must be, but is Xuan Pinghou an ordinary person?

He's not human at all!

Xuan Ping Hou bullied this thin old man without any psychological pressure,

Not only did he throw the man to the ground, but he also tightened the reins in his hand, so that the horse's hooves swung, and it stepped on Taifu Zhuang's right hand and left hand one after another.

There were two crisp crackling sounds in the air, followed by Taifu Zhuang's painful wailing.

Xuan Ping Hou finished riding, turned the horse around, and looked at him innocently: "I asked you which hand, if you don't tell me, then I have no choice but to give up."

Zhuang Taifu was stunned.

There are such shameless and arrogant people in the world!

If you get cheap and act good, you must be talking about him!

Taifu Zhuang spent most of his life in ups and downs in the official world, and benefited from selling a good sister to the palace. These years have been smooth sailing, even if someone tripped him, they mostly used indirect and subtle ways.

Who would dare to believe that someone was handcuffed in public?

Taifu Zhuang had never experienced physical pain, and he almost fainted from the pain.

He looked at the Empress Dowager Zhuang, who was sitting in the carriage not far away, quietly watching this scene. The eyes of the Empress Dowager Zhuang were very calm.

She let go of this brother who had eaten her flesh and blood all her life.

"Zhuang Jinse...you are so cruel..." Taifu Zhuang vomited blood and panted viciously.

Is it her who is cruel?

There is a kind of person in the world who is used to eating other people's flesh and blood. Once others refuse to eat, he becomes unforgivably unforgivable and ungrateful.

But when they gnawed on human flesh and blood, they never thought that maybe they shouldn't have done it in the first place!

Forget it, what kind of benevolence and morality, what kind of fairness and virtue should we talk about with this kind of person?

In his bones, he was completely selfish, and it was impossible to think about others, otherwise he wouldn't have done so many heinous things.

Empress Dowager Zhuang didn't intercede for him, and she even stopped looking at Taifu Zhuang: "Ah Heng, come to my aunt."

She said aunt.

It's not mourning.

Only at this moment did Mrs. Zhuang realize that the Empress Dowager Zhuang was not angry with him. She had really given up on the banker. She had a new family. She had no blood relationship but could trust and depend on each other.

Once...the Empress Dowager Zhuang also treated the dealer like this, right?

It's a pity that except for Zhuang Yuheng, no one can see her dedication. They only think that she is the daughter of the Zhuang family who has gone out, and she deserves to devote her whole life to the Zhuang family.

Xiao Heng turned around and walked towards Empress Dowager Zhuang's carriage.

General Nangong's eyes darkened.

Xuan Pinghou drew out his long saber, rode his horse and stood in front of him: "I'll take care of that old thing slowly, now it's time to settle the accounts between you and me."

He failed to protect his son five years ago, this time he will not let these birds succeed.

General Nangong looked at Xuan Pinghou solemnly.

He had heard of Xuan Pinghou's reputation. One was that he was extremely shameless, and the other was that he was actually on the list of beauties of the Six Nations!

I don't know how a big man squeezed in!

His sister Nangong Princess is behind him!

I thought she was a sick beauty with weak willows and strong winds, but who would have expected that she would be a strong martial arts master!

General Nangong had inquired enough information before he came to Zhaoguo. He squinted and looked at Xuanpinghou's waist and abdomen: "Zhaoguo first rank Wuhou, Xiao Ji, I heard that you have a back injury. You are not my opponent. Are you sure?" Want to fight alone with me? Well, I will give you three moves."

Xuan Pinghou sneered, who will step on a horse and fight alone with you? Isn't it delicious to gang up on it!

"Chang Jing."

Xuan Pinghou rolled his eyelids lazily.

General Nangong saw a young man in black with three ghost-faced warriors flying up from the ghost-faced army, using his lightness kung fu to fly past the Dragon Shadow Guards in the open space, and landed aggressively beside Xuan Pinghou.

"Beat him." Xuan Pinghou said.

General Nangong stared at him, so he doesn't talk about martial ethics? General against general, shouldn't it be a one-on-one fight?

"Wait, it's wrong." Xuan Pinghou called Chang Jing, "It's him!"

Chop his son's fingers, haha!

General Nangong: "..."

Chang Jing drew out the long sword in his hand.

It was a black iron sword with a bamboo leaf engraved on the blade.

General Nangong's expression changed in shock: "Dark Night Gate?"

Dark Night Gate, the famous number one killer sect in the Six Kingdoms.

But isn't the Dark Night Gate in Shangguo?

How could there be a master here?

Still by Xuan Pinghou's side?

Chang Jing followed on the battlefield, his martial arts improved a lot, and his moves were murderous. He slashed towards General Nangong with a long sword, and General Nangong hurriedly drew his sword to counter it!

It was blocked, but he was also forced off the horse.

General Nangong was very surprised.

Are all the masters of the Dark Night Gate so powerful?

You must know that he is from the Nangong family, and his martial arts can be ranked among the top six countries.

Soon, he understood why this black-clothed boy's martial arts were better than ordinary Dark Yemen masters.

He had seen that long sword before, because the tassel on the hilt was given by the king of Yan Kingdom, he was there at the time, and the owner of the long sword was Chang Kun, the current master of the Dark Night Sect!

Chang Kun...Chang Jing...

When he looked at Chang Jing again, he was in a bad mood.

This is the Young Sect Master of the Dark Night Sect!

Xuan Ping Hou, what price did you spend to invite the young sect master of the An Ye Sect? My Nangong family will pay double!

It’s not that General Nangong is ruthless this time, and it’s not that he doesn’t use ruthlessness—he will die if he doesn’t, but if he uses ruthlessness to kill the young sect master of Anyemen, he will turn around and go to Nangong’s family at Anyemen to take revenge. What the hell? It's still dead!

General Nangong is not a bastard like Xuan Pinghou, he is a well-educated soldier, but tonight he uttered a lifetime of foul language in his heart.

Xuan Pinghou didn't care about General Nangong's complicated heart. He rode a horse, held a long knife, and leisurely went to attack the Dragon Shadow Guards and guards of Yan Kingdom.

His army of ghost faces has 3,000 people, and they may not be the opponents of the Dragon Shadow Guard of Yan Kingdom alone, but if they fight together, no one is stronger than them!

General Nangong's people were divided into two groups, one group was in the open space, the other group was in front of the canyon, and in the middle of the two groups of people were Empress Dowager Zhuang's carriage and them.

After Xuan Pinghou entered the combat state, he seemed to be a different person. He rode on a tall horse and waved the command flag in his hand with a majestic expression.

The three thousand troops got off their horses and divided into three groups, holding shields and spears to surround two groups of Yan State forces respectively.

Make the flag move, the coiling dragon formation rises, the flying dragon formation walks, retreat can be defended, advance can be attacked, every change of the formation is impeccable, on the other hand, the country of Yan is not so optimistic.

Waves of Dragon Shadow Guards fell down, screaming everywhere.

General Nangong watched those formations that he had never seen before mercilessly engulfed his army like a giant beast, and he was entangled by the young sect master of the Dark Night Gate and the three ghost-faced generals, and he couldn't even give orders!

At the moment when he lost his mind, Chang Jing stabbed him with a sword, stabbed his waist and abdomen, and swung his backhand again, cutting off one of his arms!

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