In Guangling City, a young man and woman were wandering around the city, looking here and there, stopping from time to time to buy something.

The man was of average appearance, and with a stunning beauty, many second-generation ancestors and young masters in the city were envious.

A young man came with more than a dozen servants, and the guards greeted the two young men.

"Beauty, I am the third son of the Zhao family in the city. I invite you to have lunch with me. Please give me some respect."

Third Young Master Zhao said.

Many people in the crowd of onlookers shook their heads.

Poor man!

When you encounter the third son of the Zhao family, you cannot escape from his clutches.

The third son of the Zhao family often oppressed the people in Guangling City, and countless beauties died in his hands.

He is regarded as the dominant tyrant in Guangling City and no one dares to control him. Who makes the Zhao family so powerful in the city? The head of the Zhao family is the lord of the city.

The young man and woman ignored Mr. Zhao. They avoided Mr. Zhao and prepared to leave from the side.

But what?

How could the beauty that Third Young Master Zhao fell in love with escape the clutches of the devil?

brush!

More than a dozen servants and guards of Young Master Zhao immediately surrounded the young men and women and prevented them from leaving.

The beauty was so frightened that she hid behind the young man, her body trembling slightly.

"Who are you? Do you want to rob civilian girls?"

The young man scolded.

"Boy, if you obediently give up your beauty to me, I will spare your life. Otherwise, you will understand."

Third Young Master Zhao said.

"How dare you commit crimes in broad daylight without fear of being punished by the government?"

The young man yelled.

Hahaha!

Mr. Zhao laughed loudly and wildly, his eyes full of contempt and contempt, as if he were looking at an ant.

"Boy, in this city, my words are law and judgment. Now I sentence you to death!"

Third Young Master Zhao said arrogantly.

"Go! Let me break this boy's legs. Don't hurt the beauty. Take him back and have fun."

Third Young Master Zhao ordered.

brush!

More than a dozen servants and guards drew their weapons and charged at the young man.

The young man was not afraid and drew his sword.

brush!

The knife struck out, followed by a head falling down.

The young man was very good at fighting. He could fight against more than ten people by himself, but he was still unafraid, and his sword rolled up and down in his hand.

puff!

Another servant had his arm cut off.

ah!

Heart-rending screams sounded.

Swish, brush, brush!

The young man's sword light flashed continuously, and the sharp sword light penetrated the bodies of the three servants and guards, and the bodies slowly fell.

The crowd of people watching melon-eating saw how vigorous it was.

Very surprised!

Where is Mr. Zhao?

At this time, I was so scared that I peed my pants.

puff!

The sword light lit up again, and a guard was cut in half.

Within dozens of breathing seconds, more than a dozen servants and guards under Mr. Zhao fell down.

Whoosh!

The young man stepped forward, reached Mr. Zhao's side, stretched out his big hand and pinched Mr. Zhao's neck.

The sword was placed on Young Master Zhao's neck, and he quickly left with the beauty.

But what?

There was too much movement.

The city guards heard the sound of fighting and ran over to investigate. When they saw that the third son of the city lord was bullying people, they did not come forward and hid in the dark to watch the show.

The development of the matter was unexpected. All the thugs around Mr. Zhao were killed, and Mr. Zhao was kidnapped.

When the city guards reacted, Mr. Zhao had a sword on his neck and blood was flowing from his neck.

The city guards immediately surrounded the young men and women.

"Boy, please put down Young Master Zhao if you are interested. Don't you know that Young Master Zhao is the Third Young Master of the City Lord?"

A city guard leader shouted.

Of course the young man understood that once Mr. Zhao was released, the two of them would die without a burial place.

The only chance to survive now is to kidnap Young Master Zhao.

"My name is Zhu Huan, a soldier of the Xiakou Division. If you surround me, aren't you afraid of starting a war with our Xiakou Army?"

Zhu Huan said.

They were indeed soldiers of the Xiakou Division. After the Xiakou Army captured the Jiangdong area, Zhu Huan maintained strict military discipline with the Xiakou Army and promoted them fairly and fairly, so he went to join the Navy as a soldier.

In the navy, there are competitions every month.

Zhu Huan was highly skilled in martial arts. He was promoted from a soldier to a battalion commander in more than half a year.

If you want to be promoted to the head of a regiment, you can't just rely on force. You must have made meritorious deeds and know how to lead troops in combat.

In the past few days, Zhu Huan was on vacation and took his fiancée to Guangling for fun. Who knew that such a thing would happen.

When the city guards heard about the soldiers of the Xiakou Army, they suddenly felt a little timid.

The soldiers of the city guard have heard about the power of the Xiakou division. The key is to protect their shortcomings and not to be unreasonable.

"Get out of the way! Otherwise I will kill this kid!"

Zhu Huan roared angrily.

The city guards saw that Zhu Huan's sword exerted a slight force, and blood flowed from the neck of Third Young Master Zhao. If he did not give way, Third Young Master Zhao might die, so they had to make way for a passage.

Zhu Huan kidnapped the third son of Zhao and slowly walked out of the city with the beauty.

"Don't follow us, otherwise Mr. Zhao will die!"

Zhu Huan said.

"Boy, please leave Young Master Zhao alone, otherwise, you will die without a burial place. Don't say that you are just a soldier of the Xiakou Army. Even the general of the Xiakou Army cannot kidnap Young Master Zhao."

The city guard spoke up.

Hahaha!

"If you dare to move, I will let Mr. Zhao die in front of me and let you collect his body.

Find a good horse and send it to us. As long as we escape from your encirclement, we will spare this boy's life. There is no price to be negotiated."

Zhu Huan said.

The city guards did not dare to move, for fear that Zhu Huan would kill the third son of Zhao in anger. If the third son of Zhao died, they would be punished.

Third Young Master Zhao has a very important position in the heart of the city lord.

It is precisely because of this that Mr. Zhao developed an arrogant and arrogant character who did not take anyone seriously.

The city guards had no other choice but to bring out a horse.

Zhu Huan asked the beauty to sit on the horse, and he hijacked Third Young Master Zhao and slowly walked away, with the sword in his hand still placed on Third Young Master Zhao's neck.

The city guards could only watch Zhu Huan kidnap Young Master Zhao and leave, but did not dare to pursue him, for fear that Zhu Huan would kill Young Master Zhao in anger.

Out of sight of the city guards, Zhu Huan threw Young Master Zhao to the ground, jumped on his horse, and left quickly with the beauty.
To be continued...