Report to your majesty, the prince is courting death again

In addition to those cronies, Que Ying also brought a dozen guards.

Of course, even without those guards, Qin Xiaohu's four evil bodyguards would be enough to handle everything.

No matter how you calculate it, Song Yuyan has no chance of winning.

The expression on his face was playful and perverted, like a wolf that smelled blood.

The whole person was twisting his waist and shaking his shoulders, like a madman!

A group of ants dared to compete with the sun and the moon? ... He raised his hand slowly. As long as he waved his hand, his men would instantly slaughter Song Yuyan and others.

"Oh, it's so lively? Is watching a show really a show?"

At this time, a frivolous voice came over.

Everyone looked together and saw Xu An walking in with his hands behind his back, smiling.

Behind him, it was Cheng Hu and his men who followed.

"It's Xu An, Xu An is here."

"Fuck, damn, I used to want to beat this prodigal to death, why do I want to cry when I see him now!"

"That's because... evil people will be punished by evil people!"

"Haha, isn't Que Ying very crazy? Let's see if he can still be crazy now!"

"..."

The originally suppressed crowd exploded instantly.

Seeing Xu An at this time, they almost burst into tears, finally there is salvation.

Que Ying is crazy, but is Xu An a vegetarian?

Song Yuyan's tense body slowly relaxed.

The corner of her mouth was raised with a faint smile again.

Since she wanted revenge, she was paying attention to all the news in Kyoto.

She naturally knew the news about Xu An in the past few days.

Even the Dongyu envoys were defeated by him, how could he take Que Ying seriously?

"Xu... Young Master Xu..."

Rou'er's pretty face was pale, but when she heard that annoying voice, her beautiful eyes suddenly turned red.

Although this prodigal son took advantage of him yesterday, compared with Que Ying, he was simply too good.

When those playboys saw Xu An, their arrogant smiles froze on their faces.

Although they followed Que Ying, they had been taught a lesson by Xu An before!

Only Que Ying saw Xu An as if he had seen prey. His face looked even more ferocious, and even his breathing became slightly hurried at this moment!

"Hey, hey, hey, little Que, what's that expression on your face? Don't look like a pervert!"

Xu An put his hands together in front of his chest and said, "I like women, not men... Oh my god, are you looking for death? How dare you be so rude to my little Rourou? Get your feet away!"

Seeing Rou'er being stepped on by Que Ying, Xu An, who originally wanted to send Que Ying away, was instantly furious!

Your uncle.

Don't you know what it means to feel sorry for a beautiful woman?

Que Ying smiled coldly.

Not only did he not raise his foot, but he rubbed Rou'er's back of his hand hard: "I... What if I say no?"

"Oh, then you're in trouble today."

Xu An raised his hand and said with a smile: "Wuxie, bring the sword!"

"I'll kill!"

Wuxie's cold voice came.

Xu An's mouth twitched slightly, kill your sister.

Judging from the current situation, Que Ying was at most a bully with a gun, but he did not cause much harm, so his crime was not punishable by death.

Moreover, he was a nobleman, and it would be very troublesome to kill him for this reason.

He could not kill him, but he had decided to teach this guy a profound lesson.

"Kill him? It's easy, but it's too easy for him to die like this."

Xu An stared at Que Ying and said, "Since he doesn't want to lift his feet, it doesn't matter, I'll help him cut it off!"

He was serious, he really cut it off.

Wu Xie pondered for a moment and handed over the sword.

Clang!

Xu An suddenly pulled out Wu Xie's sword, and the sword light was chilling in the sun!

He held the long sword in front of his chest, pulled out a hair and blew it gently.

The hair broke into two pieces.

"Blowing hair and cutting hair, good sword!"

The long sword pointed at Que Ying: "Don't worry, although I haven't practiced it, with the sharpness of this sword, it will only take a casual strike. By the time you feel the pain, your leg will be broken."

"Oh, I almost forgot that you are an expert in this area."

"Well, if it doesn't work later, I will ask you for advice!"

Everyone was just suppressed by Que Ying and dared not breathe. Now they were excited when they heard Xu An's words.

As expected of the number one prodigal son in Kyoto, this is Que Ying's face-to-face confrontation!

The number one prodigal son in Kyoto is facing the number one ruthless person. Now there is a good show to watch.

Song Yuyan pursed her lips. She originally wanted to go up and say hello to Xu An.

But seeing this scene, she held back.

The way this guy holds the sword is too scary. She is afraid that she will be killed by this guy first.The guy accidentally chopped it.

"Xu An, are you really going to go against me for such a lowly maid?"

Que Ying's face was ferocious, and murderous intent was raging in his eyes. He didn't expect Xu An to dare to draw his sword against him for a lowly maid.

Now it's the battlefield between him and Xu An.

Whoever takes a step back first will have his face thrown to the ground and trampled on today!

"Look at what you said, as if we have always been on good terms?"

Xu An turned the sword in his hand and walked forward step by step: "You came here today, didn't you want to demonstrate to me? Indeed, you did it and successfully aroused my anger."

"The woman you stepped on, I just gave the betrothal gift yesterday, that is my woman."

"Stepping on my woman is stepping on me!"

"Stepping on me, then you have to pay the price."

Que Ying narrowed his eyes and suddenly became excited: "What? Xu An, are you declaring war on me?"

He had long wanted to fight with Xu An and trample this stupid prodigal son under his feet and ravage him.

And now is an opportunity.

There are people protecting him in secret, as long as he gives an order, they will rush out.

Even if Xu An has Cheng Hu and Su Jiancheng, who are highly skilled in martial arts, they can't save Xu An.

"Declare war? You? Are you worthy?"

Xu An stared at Que Ying, his eyes full of pity.

This sentence instantly ignited Que Ying's anger.

Just now, he treated Song Yuyan and Rou'er in such a high-handed way.

Now Xu An returned this sentence to him intact.

Is he worthy? He is the son of the Duke of Huguo. In terms of status and position, how can he be inferior to Xu An?

It's nothing more than Xu An has a good father who controls the army of Daqian.

Otherwise, how can this waste suppress him?

"Hehe, haha..."

Que Ying laughed loudly, staring at Xu An as if he was looking at an idiot: "Xu An, in terms of means and strategies, how can you be my opponent? Who gave you the confidence to say this in front of me?"

"Okay, today, I will let you see if I am worthy!"

"Come here!"

Que Ying shouted angrily in a deep voice!

He was completely angry.

He wanted to call out all the masters who were responsible for protecting him in the dark and fight Xu An!

Que Ying's voice was like a bell, spreading in the air.

Hearing his roar, the faces of the people at the scene suddenly changed, and they retreated in fear.

If Xu An and Que Ying started a war here, it would be like a fight between gods. At that time, they would definitely be caught in the crossfire, and they might even lose their lives here.

But soon, everyone's faces became strange again.

Because after Que Ying's roar, there was no movement around...

The only response to him was a gust of cold wind blowing past.

"What...what's going on? No one?"