"You did the first move, so don't blame me for being ruthless." Cui Qinggong gritted his teeth and waved his hand, "Kill me!"

"Kill!" Cui Qinggong's personal guards rolled like dark clouds, urging war horses to sweep towards the palace of the royal palace. A burst of arrows shot towards him, and suddenly fell down more than a dozen cavalrymen. Seeing the blood, the group of cavalry was aroused by beasts. They shouted at the top of their lungs, like thunder and thunderous swords pointed straight forward.

Nearly two hundred attendants of Wang Ang were also dispatched. They were also selected from the Shannan Army. Each of them had a pure martial arts. There was a loud bang, like two huge waves colliding, the sound of swords and swords fighting each other, the screams of people being cut, the sound of horses neighing, the dust rolling, the whole street was in chaos. The people watching the fun were frightened when they saw them fighting with real swords and guns. Most of them ran away without a trace, and only a few of them liked excitement were dancing and cheering loudly.

The individual strengths of the two armies were similar, but Cui Qinggong's army had one hundred more people. After nearly a quarter of an hour of fighting, Wang Ang's servants began to be at a disadvantage. The three or four hundred servants in the alley had never seen such a formation. They were all so scared that their faces looked like earth, their legs were trembling, and they held a knife in their hands. No one dared to come forward to join the battle.

Wang Ang was hiding behind the gate and fighting outside through the crack of the door. His sons were so scared that their faces were pale. Wang Yan kept saying to his father: "Father, let's go through the back door first!"

Wang Ang had seen some worlds when he was young. When he saw his sons timid, he couldn't help but scolded: "Are you not afraid of laughing when you escape from the back door?"

"But father, our guards can't hold on anymore. They have already reached the alley." His third son lay on the wall and said in a trembling voice.

Wang Ang frowned, 'Regardingly, when Cui Qinggong entered the city, Pei Jun should have been prepared. Why haven't he come yet? Did he deliberately delay time?'

Just as he thought of this, the third son, who was lying on the wall, suddenly shouted, "Father! Here, Qianniuwei is here."

Outside the alley, thousands of fully armed Qianniu Guard soldiers rushed over. Their teams were dense, and they immediately disrupted the two fighting armies and separated them. When the two armies saw large groups of soldiers coming to stop the war, they also stopped fighting.

Cui Qinggong didn't say anything, but just looked at Pei Jun's subordinates coldly. After a while, Qianniuwei had completely controlled the situation, and the dead and the injured were carried down.

Far from afar, Pei Jun rode his horse towards the alley under the tight escort of nearly a thousand soldiers. Cui Qinggong stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Meet the Prime Minister!"

Pei Jun saw blood everywhere, and couldn't help but feel anger. He was afraid that Cui Qinggong would cause trouble, so he did not allow his brigade of cavalry to enter the city. Unexpectedly, he only led 300 people and dared to use force. If such a thing happened in the capital, wouldn't it be laughed at by the entire Tang people?

"Cui Qinggong, you are so bold. In the more than 100 years since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, which minister dared to rush in the street? Do you know that he was guilty?"

If Cui Qinggong is tactful, he will dismount and say, "I am ashamed!" Give Pei Jun a step, Pei Jun scolds him a few more words, and if he doesn't do it, it's all for nothing. But Cui Qinggong thought of Wang Ang at this time, leading people to smash his son's lower body while he is away and asks him to admit his mistake. How can he swallow this anger?

He raised his neck and said, "The Prime Minister was surprised by this. How could a slap sound? Besides, the Wang family took action first. The Prime Minister only said that I was causing trouble, but did not ask what the Wang family did to my son. Do they have any partiality?"

Seeing that he was rude, Pei Jun thought that it was this person who cut off the canal transportation, which made him hostage by Zhang Huan with food. He was extremely angry, but it was not appropriate to make things worse at this time. He suppressed his anger and said, "Cui Qinggong, it was obvious that your son killed someone first, and he himself admitted it himself. You should have apologized today, but you came to Zhang’s crossbow. Cui Qinggong, wasn’t you wrong?"

"Wrong!" Cui Qinggong flatly denied, "A husband is the wife's leader. If my son kills his wife, he must have the principle of killing him. Even if my son accidentally hurts someone, it should be the government filing a case. The Ministry of Justice investigates. What is Wang Ang? He has the power to destroy my son's lower body? He ruined his life. Pei Xiangguo, why don't you talk about this?"

"What is the reason to kill?" At this time, Wang Ang also walked out of the mansion. He saw that less than half of his guards were left, and he was extremely heartbroken. He heard Cui Qinggong say that his son had the principle of killing someone. He shouted sternly: "Your son personally raised a male lover and brought him back to the mansion. My daughter was unwilling to be humiliated and his male lover ethics, so he held a grudge and finally killed someone. Cui Qinggong, I avenged my daughter and finally spared his life. Not only did you not be grateful, but you also dared to insult me ​​and use force to kill people in the street. Do you want to rebel?"

When Cui Qinggong saw Wang Ang, his murderous intent suddenly arose. He tapped the bow and arrow, and pulled it as round as the moon. The tip of the arrow was coldly aimed at Wang Ang. Wang Ang was so scared that he lay on the ground and hugged his head tightly.

"Enough!" Pei Jun was furious, "Cui Qinggong, you dare to be so arrogant at the feet of the emperor. If you dare to hurt others again, the emperor will kill you today!"

Cui Qinggong glanced at Pei Jun with a squinted eyes. He laughed slowly, and the more he laughed louder and louder he laughed to the sky. Suddenly, he stopped laughing and said coldly: "Why did I listen to your tone? I think this Chang'an is your Pei Jun's? It seems that the whole Tang Dynasty belongs to you Pei Jun? What about that emperor? Where is the emperor!"

He loosened the string and the arrow shot out, nailed straight to the large plaque on the gate of the Wang family's mansion. It was full of strength and the tail of the arrow trembled continuously.

"Pei Jun, I want to teach me a lesson, but it's not your turn. Don't forget that the Tang Dynasty has the surname Li, not Pei."

After saying that, Cui Qinggong waved his hand and said, "Go!"
Chapter completed!