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Chapter 689 Too polite

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    Within the Haixi tribe.

    A few shadows hid in the darkness and quietly approached Song Dudu's yard.

    Seeing that the courtyard was right in front of them, several Fan family members were ready to make a move. The elder and lieutenant general were still waiting for their movement. They wanted to take the lead for the Fan family.

    "Let's have another jug ??of wine, I haven't had enough, you slaves can't drink, you are not my opponent."

    A figure staggered over.

    "Master, you can't drink anymore. Grandma has told you many times not to let you get drunk. Why don't you listen? Now you have to go out to find wine where did you get the wine so late?"

    When Fan's family heard this, they all stopped.

    In front of him, the son of An Yihou, who is not very good at walking, is like a pig that is about to hit a tree by itself. If he can easily take down the son of Anyihou, it can be regarded as an opportunity for everyone.

    The Fan family couldn't help swallowing.

    "Thanks for being here, Nuergan," Xu Qing'an said, biting his tongue, "My father hid it before and refused to let me come, was it because he was afraid that I thought this place was so good that he refused to go back."

    Meng Lingyun looked at the darkness around him, and his palms couldn't help sweating. The son was making a fuss, why didn't he do what he said in advance, but stopped at the same place when it was critical. This is an old mistake again.

    "Master, if you don't go back, I will sue Grandma."

    "No, even if my father comes, I won't return."

    Meng Lingyun really couldn't take it anymore, so he had to turn around and go back to the yard.

    "How dare you treat me like this, I have 180 servants, and I will replace you when I go back."

    After Xu Qing'an finished speaking, he looked at the small room next to him: "Isn't that just a wine shop, there must be wine there."

    The Fan family watched Xu Qing'an walking forward, and the leader finally couldn't bear it, and rushed forward quickly.

    "Hey, who are you?"

    Unexpectedly, Xu Qing'an saw the Fan family just as soon as they moved.

    The Fan family put their hands on the hilt of their swords.

    "Come here quickly, help me." Xu Qing'an waved to Fan's family.

    The Fan family was ecstatic.

    "People on your side are good at everything, but they are too polite," Xu Qing'an said, "When I was in Dazhou, everyone called me Young Hero.

    You guys just don't want to call it that way, in addition to the young hero, you also want to call it the young warrior.  "

    Xu Qingan stopped at the door of the small house next to him.

    The eyes of the Fan family lit up. There are some miscellaneous things in this small room on weekdays. It is a good place to catch the elder son alive. Open the door and let the elder son in. In a short time, the elder son can be tied tightly  Reality.

    "Call and listen."

    The Fan family was thinking about it when Xu Qing'an's voice came from their ears again.

    What do you call him?  The Fan family tentatively said, "Young herowarrior"

    Xu Qing'an immediately laughed and said: "I told you not to call like that, it's so shameful, and you will get angry if you call me like that again."

    After Xu Qing'an finished speaking, he looked at the door in front of him, and then knocked: "Why is the wine shop closed?"

    "I'll open it for you."

    The Fan family immediately stepped forward and stretched out their hands. The door was unlocked, and it opened as soon as he pushed it. He turned his head and was about to call out for the son of Anyihou, when he felt the son of Anyihou approaching him, and then he felt a chill in his chest.  , He widened his eyes and was about to shout.

    Xu Qing'an covered the Fan family's mouth and pulled out the dagger.

    The Fan family only saw Xu Qing'an smiled awkwardly: "It seems that the puncture is a little shallow, I will puncture again."

    As soon as Xu Qing'an finished speaking, two more people flashed out from the room, and stabbed the sharp knives in their hands into the Fan family members.

    The Fan family stared round their eyes.

    "I forgot to tell you, sir, I never rely on heroes to win, but I rely on numbers of people."

    "Ah" Xu Qing pretended to scream, then opened the door and kicked the Fan family out.

    The rest of the Fan family had been paying attention to the noise in the house, and immediately rushed forward when they heard the sound, but before they reached the door of the house, they heard a sound of piercing through the air, and a cluster of arrows attacked them.

    "Everyone says you are too polite," Xu Qing'an said with a smile, "I'm embarrassed not to accept the heads given away at night, the warriors."

    The Fan family knew they had been duped, but it was too late.

    When the fire was lit, Xu Qingan threw the fire into the straw, and the small house immediately opened up.?Surrounded by fire.

    "There are assassins."

    "There was a fire."

    "Hurry up and save Grandma."

    All kinds of voices suddenly shouted.

    Xu Qingan was very satisfied with the results in front of him, so he naturally had to do a full set of acting.

    The Haixi tribe became chaotic in an instant.

    Elder Fan's old face couldn't help being a little more excited. After waiting for so long, he was finally able to avenge the old Mo family. If it wasn't for the Mo family, the Fan family should be the most common surname in the Haixi tribe.

    "Elder, the courtyard where Governor Song lived is already on fire. I heard that the son of Anyihou's Mansion was stabbed by our people."

    Unfortunately it was just a misfire.

    Elder Fan said: "Let people inform the people in the clan that the remnants of King Jian are causing trouble in the clan. Unarmed clansmen should not go out. The guards of the clan will follow the elders to catch the rebels."

    Next, it will be up to Deputy General Fan

    See the fire coming from the Haixi tribe.

    "Soldiers follow me to capture the rebels," Deputy General Fan shouted, and immediately moved forward with Qingqi, "Don't let a rebel leave the Haixi tribe."

    The people in the clan will force Song Chengxuan and others to nowhere. He has people guard the two gates of the clan. As the chief general, he doesn't pay attention to those minions. He just needs to find where Song Chengxuan is.

    Unexpectedly, they could hold the position of the patriarch of Haixi in their hands under the guise of King Jian's remnants.

    King Jian's remnants are good.

    Even non-existent things can help him.

    "General," someone stepped forward to report, "There is a carriage coming this way, it should be the family of the governor of the Song Dynasty."

    The eldest lady of Anyihou Mansion.

    Deputy General Fan's eyes lit up, and he immediately ordered: "Send a light cavalry to follow me." He did not see Grandma Song for the sake of Miss Yu San, but Mrs. Ji said that Grandma Song was a delicate beauty.

    Such a beauty can't let her die easily, at least make him happy, he likes Da Zhou's woman the most.

    The carriage arrived in front of us.

    Deputy General Fan couldn't wait to drive his horse forward, his eyes fixed on the chariot, and with a wave of his hand, the cavalry around him immediately approached the chariot in a gesture of encirclement.

    The groom obviously sensed the danger, and desperately waved the whip in his hand.

    Vice Admiral Fan became more and more excited. This kind of fighting game was his favorite. It was like teasing a lamb. He returned the long sword to his waist, held the rope, and was about to swing the rope in his hand to circle it.  The horse was running desperately, but suddenly felt a severe chill attacking it.

    It was a smell of death.

    Deputy General Fan ignored the carriage in front of him in horror, drew the long knife on the horse's back, and turned the horse's head to look over.

    One person and one rider stood not far away, like a high mountain, looking at him disdainfully.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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