Beast

The seven fierce horses stood upright and neighed, then stopped suddenly, startling passers-by.

The leader is a fierce lion horse, which is about 10 feet tall, fat and strong, with a thick neck and a brown mane like a lion. The horse's head is one point larger than the head of an ordinary old ox, and it is full of wildness. The horse has a wild character.

Sitting on it was a young man with a handsome face, wearing a brocade robe and a sword inlaid with yellow gemstones at his waist.

Behind the young man in brocade robes are six green-maned horses, and six young men dressed as attendants sit on them, all equipped with swords and other weapons.

Yang Qing's face was expressionless, and he tightened the reins with his right hand to immobilize the restless Tengyan Green Mane Horse. He put his left hand around Ye Lingfei's slender waist and protected it under his arm. He turned his face sideways and looked at the horse parked beside him.

Seven people and seven horses.

The young man in brocade robes at the head was galloping through the streets, beating passers-by with his whip. He was so arrogant, and he was most likely a child of the three major families in Yunxi City.

The screams in his ears made the leading young man in brocade robes look extremely impatient. He glanced coldly at the injured pedestrians, covering their bloody wounds and closing their mouths in fear, not daring to scream again.

Pedestrians on both sides of the street were allowed to pass, and no one dared to utter a word of criticism. They stayed far away from the trotting and snorting lions and horses. For a while, there was an open space on the street.

The young man in brocade robes nodded with satisfaction, looked at the two men on the flaming green-maned horse with an inexplicable smile, glanced at the expressionless Yang Qing, and then looked unscrupulously at Ye Lingfei, who turned her pink face to the side.

, see Jiao

The body was hugged by a not very strong arm, and the attractive bulging chest was deformed by the pressure. The petite body was completely shrunk into the arms and between the legs, as if it was about to melt into one place, inexplicably

The smile disappeared and turned into resentment.

Yang Qing lowered his head and looked with pity at Ye Lingfei who had shrunk into her arms and hugged her arms tightly. She seemed to be escaping and trying hard to find a sense of security. Seeing the two of them so close, the young man in brocade robes felt like they were wearing flowers and candles in a bridal chamber.

In general, his eyes could not help but spit fire, and the five-foot-long riding crop in his hand whipped towards Yang Qing, who had his head lowered, with a "snap" whistle.

"Such a beauty has never been seen in Yunxi City. Now that she's here, she belongs to me." The eyes of the young man in brocade robes were filled with silver light. In the past, he was arrogant and domineering, and he did it too easily to snatch the daughters of the people. His family was so powerful.

Let him have no scruples and be merciless, and a whip will turn him into a layer of flesh and blood.

Yang Qing guessed in his mind why Ye Lingfei looked fearful and resentful. This young man in brocade robes was from the Ye family and was involved in driving her mother and daughter out of the house. Thinking of this, he became even more angry.

, without waiting for the whip to hit him, he pulled out his left arm and fished it out casually.

"Pa"

The tip of the riding whip was grabbed, and even though Yang Qing's palm was rough, the palm of his hand was in burning pain.

The young man in brocade robes was stunned. In Yunxi City, such a low-level warrior dared to resist him. He was like a lion whose majesty was challenged. He was so angry that he grasped the riding whip and exerted force with his woman-like palm. He thought

He pulled out the riding crop and let the sharp edges at the tip of the whip tear the opponent's palm. After being crippled and taken back to the house as a slave, the beauty had to be pulled back to the room and ravaged to get rid of the anger and itch in his heart.

Yang Qing's expression was cold. Before the young man in brocade robe could do anything, the muscles of his left arm tightened. He twisted his wrist and wrapped the finger-thick horsewhip around his left arm, suddenly exerting force.

The young man in the brocade robe is not low in strength, he has real energy in his body, his legs are tightly clamped on the horse's back, and his right hand is tightly grasping the riding whip, trying to compete with him.

"Peng!"

The young man in brocade robe was knocked to the ground by the fierce lion horse under his crotch. There was a loud noise, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and the long whip in his hand was taken away.

The fierce lion horse neighed, and the right hand of the young man in brocade robes was dripping with blood. A layer of flesh was torn off by the riding whip. If it were not for the padding of his right arm, his head would be broken into pieces by the hard street. The fierce lion horse's strong

The body and the impact on his right leg caused severe pain, as if it was broken.

Yang Qing was angry from the bottom of his heart, and grew evil at the edge of his heart. He put his right hand between Ye Lingfei's slender back and his own chest. Wu Lie took the long black stick and wanted to make trouble in the street. With one blow, the other party's surname would be destroyed.

life.

"No!" Ye Lingfei said hurriedly, holding her arm holding the long stick Wulie. The thing happened so suddenly, she only realized it at this time. Seeing that Yang Qing was so angry that he was so reckless that he wanted to kill someone in the street, she couldn't help but panic to stop him.

Jiao Rou shouted urgently, and her soft breasts made Yang Qing's heart clear. He realized that with this stick, he would kill people in the street, and he would inevitably be blamed. He stopped moving, and held the reins with his right hand to stabilize the Tengyan Green Mane Horse.

Come down and pace in place.

The six attendants riding the green-maned horses looked angry and frightened. They scrambled off the horses and helped the young man in brocade robes who was crushed by the fierce lion horse.

"Wow!" Pedestrians were excited!

Some people dared to resist the children of the Ye family. Passers-by could not be confident, and some were so frightened that they fled the place to avoid harming Chi Yu. The passers-by who had not fled also dispersed far away, pointing and pointing, with exclamations and curses...

"This young man actually moved a lion horse weighing nearly 2,000 kilograms. How much strength does this have?"

"Yes, this Ye Zhongxuan has done all the bad things. He is just like the evil young men of the Yu family and the Zhan family. It is as if Yunxi City is his family's backyard. He should have received retribution long ago."

"Hit, smash this beast's head to pieces with one stick!"

The passer-by who was injured by the horse whip felt so resentful that he endured the pain of the wound and screamed loudly.

"Master, Master" the entourage shouted in panic. The fierce lion horse had already stood up. It was fat and strong and was not injured when it fell to the ground. The right arm of the young man in brocade was dislocated by the huge force of the riding whip, and he was injured.

After falling down, I was so confused that I couldn't stand up.

The young man in brocade robes was helped up by his entourage. His right leg was injured and he staggered. If he had not been supported by the attendants, he would have fallen to the ground again. He shook his head vigorously to stabilize his pasty thoughts, and his eyes widened.

The middle shadow was blurry, and one person turned into four or five. He raised his head and looked at the figure on horseback looking down. The cold figure made him feel uncontrollable fear in his heart.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" The young man in brocade robes backed away repeatedly, stumbling and almost falling, and shouted in horror.

The passers-by who were watching couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene. They felt inexplicably happy when they saw the young master of the Ye family who had been domineering for a long time in such a mess.

None of the attendants had ever seen such a scene before. How could they dare to come forward to fight with their hands and feet? The double shadow in front of the young man in brocade gradually disappeared, and he could clearly see the two people sitting upright. How could any of them come forward to fight?

His words calmed down a little, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the exquisite figure again. The graceful figure made his mouth go dry, but when he saw clearly the delicate face with resentment written in it, he couldn't help but jump in fear.

"Are you Ye Lingfei?!" The young man in the brocade robe had an expression as if he had seen a ghost, pointing with trembling fingers, and his voice became sharp.

The passers-by who were watching were puzzled. Few people knew what happened to the Ye family three years ago, and they had never heard of the person "Ye Lingfei". However, since both of them had the surname Ye, there must be a reason for it.

Ye Lingfei concealed her resentment and looked at the embarrassed young man in brocade robes on the ground without any sympathy. Her voice was mixed with anger and worry and asked, "Ye Zhongxuan, where is my mother? Where is my mother?"

The young man in brocade robes, who was called Ye Zhongxuan, looked uncertain. He was about to be sarcastic, but when he saw Yang Qing's cold expression, he swallowed it back, quickly rolled his eyes, and his face returned to calmness and said, "How do I know who your mother is? What's more?

Don’t know where she is”

"You..." Ye Lingfei's delicate face turned pale with anger, she stretched out her catkin-like fingers and pointed, speechless.

An inexplicable smile flashed across the corner of Ye Zhongxuan's mouth, and then disappeared, pulling the attendant beside him to block it in front of him.

Yang Qing held the gently trembling smooth little hand in his hand, and held the reins with the other hand, leading the Tengyan green-maned horse to move. Ye Zhongxuan's move was to classify Ye Lingfei as a stranger and not recognize her as belonging to the Ye family.

Disciples, let alone the whereabouts of Mr. Li.

Since you don't take the initiative to speak out, you can only rely on yourself.

Ye Zhongxuan had been alert, and when he saw him making a move, he immediately mounted the lion horse, hid behind his followers, and was ready to escape at any time.

The flaming green-maned horse did not turn around and rush towards Ye Zhongxuan and the others, but returned to the middle of the street, started trotting, and headed straight for the direction of Zuifeng Tower. Although killing Ye Zhongxuan could relieve the temporary hatred, it would not solve the problem, and

The two of them were caught in the chase of the city defense army and the Yamen. The most important thing at this time was to find Ye Lingfei's mother, Li, and discuss countermeasures.

"Master, are you going to let them go like this?" A follower asked angrily as he tried to catch up.

"Pah, pah"

"Huh, trash, did you all grow up eating shit?" Ye Zhongxuan was extremely angry. He took the riding crop handed over by the entourage and whipped it on several of the entourage. "And you..."

The expressions of the passers-by who were watching changed, fearing that he would vent his anger on them, and they dispersed in panic.

"Master, when have I ever been so embarrassed? The whole Yunxi City will know about this." Thinking of this, he became more angry and waved his whip more fiercely. His followers ran away with their heads in their hands, crying and begging for mercy, not daring to resist.

"Fortunately, those idiots didn't see it."

"Xiao Lang Hoozi, you have been pretending to be noble and noble since you were a child, pretending to be weak and innocent, but now you are not a slut, riding a horse and riding a man, see what tricks you can do, your father can do it

He's dead, not to mention you." Ye Zhongxuan cast his eyes sideways at the flaming green-maned horse that was gradually retreating, and scolded him in his heart. "And you, you have been served by a little bastard so much that you have forgotten how capable you are, and you dare to run wild on my territory, etc.

Let’s hack him to death with random knives.”

"Master, Ye Lingfei is not your cousin..." A guard who didn't know the reason asked too much and was whipped again.

"Cousin? Wait until you fall into my hands, huh!" Ye Zhongxuan sneered.

"Hmph, I have to tell the old man about this and ask him to send people to kill this pair of bitches." Ye Zhongxuan thought bitterly in his heart, and ignored the entourage who was rolling on the ground in pain, whipped the fierce lion horse and left here.

The followers did not dare to stay. They grinned and endured the pain, got on their horses, and chased after him. They were afraid that they would be late if they returned, and they would not be able to escape with a whip.