Chapter 221 Officials and Bandits Are One Family
"Stay in the car and don't move." Han Lang pressed Feng Aoqing to the edge of the bed, where the injured Du Hui was lying. He had not woken up yet.
"Be careful." Feng Aoqing nodded.
A few bandits couldn't hurt him.
"Yuan Xu, look at what you can do!" Han Lang patted Yuan Xu's shoulder.
"Yes!" Yuan Xu handed the reins to Han Lang.
Han Lang took Yuan Xu's car, and Yuan Xu had already gone down with a sword in hand.
As he passed the trip rope, he cut the rope with a knife and then rushed into the enemy team.
Han Lang pulled the horse across the road so that he would not be afraid of the enemy's arrows.
Although Yuan Xu still looks like a young man, he is a death guard trained since childhood, and his methods are extremely cruel.
He had at least three or four weapons on him.
When moving forward, you can switch weapons freely according to the distance between you and the opponent.
"I didn't expect Xiaoxu to be so powerful!" Feng Aoqing was still curious why Han Lang dared to let him go alone to deal with those people. It turned out that it was because he knew that he was very powerful.
"Get your head back!" Han Lang cursed.
"Okay!" She closed the window obediently.
Not long after, Yuan Xu ended the battle.
"Master, please come and question me." He called to Han Lang.
Han Lang walked over and saw that the man was indeed an experienced one and could recognize the person in charge at a glance.
There were two people kneeling on the ground now. He was pointing his sword at them and stepped on one of them who was still alive.
"Just answer whatever the master asks honestly to avoid suffering," Yuan Xu shouted.
"Who is it?" Han Lang asked.
"Kowloon Walled City..."
"Jiulong! You are not worthy of having the word dragon in your name! I think you want to die!" Yuan Xu slapped the man on the head with a sword.
"How many people are there in the village?"
"About a hundred." The man huddled up and answered again.
Han Lang took a look and saw that there were about twenty people here, and there should be about twenty people who were poisoned to death by Feng Aoqing before.
"It seems that the killing is not over yet." Han Lang replied.
"Sir, please spare us. It's obvious that you are not an ordinary person..." the leader begged.
"I have killed two groups of your people, which is enough. I don't want to make enemies with you. People like you usually have backers, otherwise how dare you rob people on the official road. I don't want to offend the officials even more." Han Lang said.
"You are right. Let me go and let's pretend nothing happened." The man kowtowed.
"Yuan Xu, let's go." Han Lang said.
"Yes." Yuan Xu released his sword.
The two men quickly jumped into the woods and ran away.
Yuan Xu cleared a path, waited for Han Lang to drive over, and then jumped in.
"Your Highness, why did you let them go?" Yuan Xu asked after getting in the car.
"Your Highness has been a high-ranking official for ten years. He knows the ways of officialdom and the harm done by officials very well. If the protective umbrella above is not removed, even if these hundred people are killed, there will be another hundred." Feng Aoqing already knew the general situation, so she answered for Han Lang.
"Oh, I see." Yuan Xu finally understood.
"You know! I can't just be in a hurry!" Han Lang handed the carriage to Yuan Xu and returned to the car.
Now the two of them could only sit on the carpet under the bed, and the bed above was given to Du Hui.
"It's on the way anyway. It's just a small thing. Isn't that what you are good at? It will only take me the time to drink a cup of tea at most." Feng Aoqing handed over the cup of water in her hand.
The next city is Fengchu City.
This mountain was under their jurisdiction.
The official roads were originally used to connect the cities. Now that they were not exiled, of course they would take whichever road was easier and faster.
The roads between cities are definitely better maintained than official roads, so they now often pass through the city.
A few hours later, Du Hui woke up.
When he saw that he was lying on his master's bed, he was very frightened.
Han Lang pushed him onto the bed and said, "Don't be so particular when you're away from home. Wait a couple of days until you feel better before coming down."
But Du Hui was not seriously injured, so how could he agree? No matter what Feng Aoqing said, he still got out of bed.
"I am incompetent, Your Highness, don't worry about me." Du Hui felt very guilty.
"Who hasn't been injured? Swords and knives have no eyes. It has nothing to do with whether you have the ability or not. Your Highness's martial arts skills are not bad, but he is still covered in wounds." Feng Aoqing comforted.
Just now, he was holding the reins with both hands, afraid that the horse would be frightened and fall, so he couldn't take care of anything else.
They did not stop. Yuan Xu drove the carriage alone. He did not agree to Han Lang's request to help him. They drove until they arrived outside Fengchu City, just when the city gates were opened.
Before they even got close to the city gate, they were surrounded by a group of soldiers when they reached the square in front of the city gate.
Yuan Xu chuckled lightly.
His master actually guessed it right.
"Why are you stopping us?" Yuan Xu asked.
Like An Lei, he behaved well in front of the two of them, but in front of outsiders, he acted like the captain of the Imperial Feather Guard.
"It is reported that there are gangsters in this car..."
"Shut up!" Yuan Xu shouted.
"Yuan Xu," Han Lang called from the car, "Let him speak."
"How do you know there are gangsters in my car? What did they do? Where did they do it? How did you find out? Who informed you? What evidence do you have?" Yuan Xu asked a series of questions.
"You! Why are you asking so many questions?! The chief of the prison ordered me to take it, so I have to take it! Get out of the car! Otherwise you will suffer physical pain!" the man shouted.
Punishment house, good.
How many people can command the torture chamber?
"Yuan Xu, let's ask the people from the prison to come over." Han Lang said.
Yuan Xu took out the badge of the Imperial Feather Guard.
Only then did those people realize that their heads were hanging by a thread.
"Call the person who gave you the order, don't make the master wait anxiously." Yuan Xu said.
The man climbed onto his horse and ran back to the city.
When a large group of Fengchu officials arrived, the four of them built a fire outside the gate and cooked breakfast.
Feng Aoqing asked Du Hui to come down and walk around and have something to eat.
The aroma of noodles topped with braised beef tendon wafted into the city gate.
We have to travel soon anyway, so this is a good time to have breakfast.
We are also considered masters of time management.
"The beef tendon is so fragrant." Yuan Xu kept saying it was delicious.
He took the beef from Du Hui's bowl and put it in his own bowl, saying, "Beef is an irritant. You are injured, so you can't eat it."
Du Hui was a man of few words and didn't bother to argue with him. He just smiled and gave him everything in his bowl.
"There's no such thing as irritating food! Beef is high in protein, so eating it is good for your injuries." Feng Aoqing told them.
Then she added large slices of beef and beef tendon to Du Hui's bowl.
"Oh, so that's how it is. I'm not injured. I ate something to strengthen my body. I'll help the master deal with these bastards later!" Yuan Xu glanced at the soldiers kneeling beside him.
The person over there was called out and dared not move.
Who doesn’t know who the master of the Imperial Feather Guard is!
No one knew who this person was, but it was someone they might never meet in their lifetime.
Anyway, he's definitely dead.
The officials came and knelt again, and the four of them were finally full.
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