It's almost dawn!

Yang Shouwen felt that this was probably the longest night he felt in two lives.

A lot of things happened that night. He participated in a war in the era of cold weapons and lost Yang Nuan and Yang Youniang, who had been with him since childhood, perhaps as a childhood sweetheart, and also lost one of his most loyal companions, Bodhi.

That night, he received the respect of many people again, although it was just a group of insignificant little shrimps.

The night has not passed yet.

Changping is filled with thick fog.

Walking on the long street, a white mist appeared from his mouth, which quickly merged with the thick fog.

Beside him were Abusjeddah and Gai Jiayun; behind him were followed by twenty or thirty idle men who were scattered on the streets.

If it were later generations, this situation would be a perfect young and dandy!

Yang Shouwen did not blame Yang Chenglie for his reaction. At his age, his thoughts were mature, but his concerns would increase. For example, their future, the reaction of the Lu family... Such thoughts would make Yang Chenglie restrained.

But Yang Shouwen believes that Yang Chenglie's fatherly love for him has never weakened at all.

If Yang Chenglie really wants to object, he can stop him. From beginning to end, Yang Chenglie didn't say anything. Even when Yang Shouwen said goodbye, Yang Chenglie just used silence to express his objection. In total, Yang Shouwen was older than Yang Chenglie. However, after being sick for more than ten years and suddenly becoming a new student, Yang Shouwen actually maintained the impulse of just graduating from the police academy that year. This was the Tang Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty, which was full of spirits and sang long.

He had had enough of all kinds of restraints, and he wanted to indulge that passion!

As for the Lu family in Fanyang, Yang Shouwen is really not afraid.

If you are so amazing, you will leave Changping. How big is the world, where can you not accommodate yourself? With the memories of his past lives in his mind, there is always a place where he can live happily with his family. Even if the Lu family is a giant, it is still impossible to cover up the sky with one hand.

The sky was covered with white fish belly.

The long street suddenly became very quiet. Yang Shouwen and his group walked along the way, and the number of people not only did not decrease, but instead increased.

Many idle men who were patrolling the streets learned that Yang Shouwen was going to smash Baoxiang Pavilion, and followed without saying a word.

When he arrived outside the gate of Baoxiang Pavilion, more than fifty people were followed behind Yang Shouwen, which was mighty and powerful.

Baoxiang Pavilion is located in Qingshanfang.

The originally bustling market is now deserted.

A majestic house with a courtyard facing the street. There is a building inside, divided into two floors, with the gates closed.

"Shizi, this is Baoxiang Pavilion."

Gai Jiayun walked to Yang Shouwen and whispered: "What should I do next?"

Yang Shouwen raised his eyebrows and ran tightly with his gun for two steps. The effect of Ma Fei San seemed to have completely disappeared. Yang Shouwen could no longer feel uncomfortable when he was running. However, his speed was not fast and his feet were particularly calm. Every step he took. When he landed, he would make a dull sound. At first, the sound was not loud, but after running ten steps, the sound was like a huge thunder.

Behind him, the steps paved with bluestone slabs in front of the Baoxiang Pavilion were shattered, forming cracks that were like spider webs. In the blink of an eye, Yang Shouwen had arrived in front of the gate, and a mouthful of golden toad air flowed through his limbs and bones, making a loud thunderous sound like a golden toad swallowing the moon. The tiger swallowing spear suddenly poked out and stabbed the door with a bang.

The door is not clear what material it is, but it gives people a very thick feeling.

The door was covered with iron sheets, but as Yang Shouwen stabbed out the gun, the door suddenly shattered and wood chips splashed.

Yang Shouwen took a step and crossed the threshold.

The loud noise naturally alarmed the Baoxiang Pavilion.

As soon as Yang Shouwen entered the door, he heard a shout from the yard.

"Who dares to come to Baoxiang Pavilion to cause trouble."

The two servants rushed forward to stop Yang Shouwen, but Yang Shouwen ignored them at all. He raised his hand and used the big gun to assassinate the two servants on the spot.

"Murdered!"

The people from Baoxiang Pavilion probably didn't expect this to be like this, and they all stopped.

Yang Shouwen had a calm face and glanced at the people in the yard. They were all dressed neatly, holding weapons, and holding torches.

There are men and women, about twenty or thirty people.

Yang Shouwen sneered: "Who is in charge?"

"Who are you? How dare you come to my Baoxiang Pavilion to cause trouble? Do you know, my Baoxiang Pavilion is..."

"I know that your Baoxiang Pavilion surname is Lu, so there is no need to use it to scare me. Since I dare to come today, I don't take you seriously.

Ask again, who is in charge?"

After Yang Shouwen finished speaking, the big gun slammed heavily on the ground, and the murderous intent surging.

This was the murderous aura condensed after yesterday's bloody battle. The vicious dogs in the yard were barking at Yang Shouwen, with a whistle and slid into the corner. The murderous aura made the speakers before silent.

"I said who it is, isn't this Yang Dalang?"

A man walked out of the two-story building in the yard, followed by more than a dozen servants.

"I don't know that the young man from Yang County Prince is coming, and the young man is unable to meet him. I will forgive him for his crimes."

The man was about fifty years old and was thin, but the handsomeness he was when he was young could be vaguely seen between his eyebrows.

"The little old man Lu Tingzhi has met Yang Dalang."

"Are you the manager here?"

“That’s right.”

"Take the young lady and I can let you have a way out."

Lu Tingzhi showed a look of surprise and said with a smile: "Dalang is joking, I am a serious business here, where did the young lady come from?"

"I'll say it again and hand over the young lady."

"Dalang, I really don't know."

At this moment, a noise came from the backyard of Baoxiang Pavilion.

Several people who looked like servants ran out of the side door, covered in blood.

"Manager Lu, he is dead, all dead!"

Before he finished speaking, the side door flew out with a loud bang. Abusjda took a dozen idle men and women and walked out of the backyard with a few men and women.

"Yang Dalang, what do you want to do? Do you still have the king's laws in your eyes?"

When Lu Tingzhi saw this scene, he was stunned at first, and then he shouted at Yang Shouwen sternly.

Yang Shouwen ignored him, his eyes passed over the servants of Baoxiang Pavilion and landed on Abusjidda. Abusjidda shook his head and made several gestures that only Yang Shouwen could understand. Yang Shouwen understood.

"I'll ask you again, where did you hide your young mother?"

"Don't think that you can do evil if you are the son of a county magistrate. I want to report to my son and ask your father for guilt at that time."

Lu Tingzhi pointed at Yang Shouwen and shouted loudly.

But before he could finish speaking, a figure flashed in front of him.
Chapter completed!