The guard who had made the first move had already been sent flying, and he was lying on the ground with blood gushing out from his mouth. He was barely breathing.
"So this young man is an internal strength martial artist. I was wondering why he was so calm."
"This time the grudge is big. The Huang family is so powerful. How can they let this go?"
Huang Shiren was originally calm and excited. But suddenly, the situation took a turn for the worse. His subordinate was lying on the ground, no one knew if he was dead or alive.
"So you're a martial artist. I was wondering why you were so arrogant. But, since you hurt my men, you're finished." Huang Shiren was furious, his voice sinister.
The remaining three guards saw their comrade was sent flying. They did not dare to be careless. They pulled out their swords and slashed at Yang Xuan.
"Peng peng peng!" Another three sounds were heard. The fate of the remaining three guards was the same as their comrade.
Everyone in the restaurant was shocked and dumbfounded.
Huang Shiren broke out in a cold sweat. He looked at the guards who were sent flying. His face was pale and he was speechless.
Yang Xuan looked at him with a faint smile.
"Kid, you … you dare … what do you want?" Huang Shiren was shocked and stepped back. His face was full of fear.
"Get lost!" Yang Xuan shook his head and let him go. He was in a good mood today. He did not want to spoil his mood.
Huang Shiren was relieved. He did not even care about the guards who were lying on the ground. He hurriedly left.
When he arrived downstairs, he said harshly, "Brat, this isn't over yet. Just you wait."
After that, he quickly ran away. He was afraid that Yang Xuan would chase after him.
"Young master, why didn't you beat him up?" Xiao Die was also angered by Huang Shiren.
Yang Xuan smiled and said: "I don't need to be angry with a playboy. Let's go to the temple fair."
"Okay, young master. I've never been to a temple fair before." Xiao Die jumped with joy.
Huang Shiren had just said those words. Before he went out, he met someone.
He was dressed as a general. He was tall and sturdy. There were several soldiers behind him.
"Hey, isn't this Young Master Huang? What a coincidence. "He raised his head and saw Huang Shiren. His face was full of smiles as he stepped forward and bowed.
"Oh, it's General Chen," Huang Shiren originally didn't want to pay attention to him, but his eyes turned and his face lit up with joy. He then stood still and returned the greeting.
The person who had come was surnamed Chen, Chen Biao. He was a third-rank general, so how could he not recognize the son of the Minister of Revenue?
"Well said, well said. Young Master Huang, this is …" Chen Biao looked at Huang Shiren's miserable appearance and was somewhat confused.
Huang Shiren took two deep breaths and said, "Just now, this Young Master encountered a thug who wanted to kill this Young Master. Fortunately, my guards fought with their lives and I was able to escape."
"There's such a thing?" Chen Biao was furious. "Young Master Huang, don't worry. With this general here, I'll see who dares to commit murder on the streets."
While they were talking, Yang Xuan and Xiao Die slowly walked down the stairs.
"It's him!" Huang Shiren saw Yang Xuan and his expression changed. He hurriedly hid behind Chen Biao.
Chen Biao's expression turned cold. He stood in front of Yang Xuan and sneered, "Committing murder on the streets, do you still have the law in your eyes?"
"Kid, I wanted to let you go, but you committed murder on the streets and injured my guards. You're courting death. You can't blame me for this." Huang Shiren hid behind Chen Biao and sneered.
"Kid, you committed murder on the streets and bullied the innocent. The capital is an important place, so how can you be so presumptuous?" Chen Biao sneered and directly pinned a big hat on Huang Shiren.
Yang Xuan didn't seem to care at all. He looked as calm as the wind and clouds.
"I've changed my mind. Go back and call your father. Kneel in front of the Yang family's gate with him for three days and three nights. Then I'll consider letting your Huang family go," Yang Xuan said calmly as if he was talking about something natural.
After saying that, he looked at Chen Biao and said with a faint smile, "Of course, that includes you now. Kneel for three days and three nights."
"How dare you!" Before Chen Biao could say anything, his soldiers couldn't hold back and shouted angrily.
"Hmph, you're really arrogant." Chen Biao's face was ashen. He didn't pay attention to the word 'Yang' in Yang Xuan's words. For a long time, no one had ever dared to speak to him like that. "Men, take him down."
At this moment, he had decided to teach this young man a lesson. He wanted to let him know that there were some people in this world that he couldn't afford to offend.
Hearing the officer's order, the soldiers behind him sneered and stepped forward. They didn't take out their weapons as they forced their way towards Yang Xuan.
"Fall, kid." A soldier stepped forward and kicked Yang Xuan's lower abdomen.
He was prepared to kick Yang Xuan to the ground and show off his skills in front of the officer.
Just when everyone was having different thoughts, a scream was suddenly heard.
The soldier who kicked first was suddenly sent flying backwards. Blood spurted out and he crashed into the table behind him. For a moment, cups and plates were scattered everywhere. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
Chen Biao was stunned for a moment before he became furious, "Good kid, so you're a martial artist. I misjudged you. But you attacked soldiers on the street, which is equivalent to rebellion. You really have guts. Go, take him down. "
"Xiao Die, let's go to the temple fair." Yang Xuan ignored the sword light in front of him and said to Xiao Die.
"Yes, young master." Xiao Die said with a pale face.
After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he pulled Xiao Die and walked forward.
"Go!" The leading soldier gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"
"Swish swish swish!" The sword light flashed. These soldiers were all experienced in the battlefield. They knew that Yang Xuan wasn't easy to deal with. So they attacked together. The sword light formed a large net, wanting to envelop Yang Xuan and trap Yang Xuan.
"Bang bang bang bang." After a series of soft sounds, the soldiers around Yang Xuan all vomited blood and flew backward.
Yang Xuan, on the other hand, pulled Xiao Die and walked to the middle of the stairs.
Chen Biao sucked in a breath of cold air. He felt like his heart was being ruthlessly grabbed by something. He looked at Yang Xuan's back as if he was looking at a ghost.
The onlookers in the restaurant were all dumbstruck as they stared blankly at Yang Xuan, unable to utter a single word.
Huang Shiren's guards were pale. They looked at the soldiers on the ground who were either dead or alive. Their hearts were filled with great fear, but at the same time, they were somewhat relieved.
Fortunately, they didn't make a move.
"Don't forget what I said." Yang Xuan's voice came from downstairs. Everyone's face turned pale.
Huang Shiren's expression was dignified. At this moment, how could he not know that he kicked an iron plate?
"Young master …" One of his guards approached with a pale face.
Huang Shiren raised his hand and interrupted him. "Let's go back."
With that, he ignored Chen Biao and left with his guard.
Only Chen Biao was left. He looked at his subordinates who were screaming with a gloomy face.
In the Huang family, the Minister of Revenue, Huang Zhang, was writing on a piece of paper with a brush covered in ink, leaving behind beautiful handwriting.
"Master, the young master came back with people. Something seems to have happened." The housekeeper came in and said.
"That bastard, I don't know which family's girl he took advantage of again. He wants this old man to clean up his mess." Huang Zhang heard this and angrily said. He stopped writing and threw the brush away. "Tell him to get his ass over here."
After a while, Huang Shiren arrived. He stood at the door submissively and refused to come in.
"Get your ass in here." Huang Zhang was angry when he saw his son. His face sank and he scolded. "Speak, what trouble did you cause again?"
Huang Shiren came in with a dignified face. He bowed and said, "Father!"
Huang Zhang looked at him and his heart couldn't help but thump.
He knew this son of his very well. He was good in other aspects, but he had a flaw: he was lecherous and couldn't walk the path when he saw a beauty.
However, he still had some sense of propriety. Most of the time, he was just taking liberties and didn't do anything heartless. Even if he did have relations, it was because those women were attracted to his family background and took the initiative to throw themselves at him.
In the past, although he had caused trouble a few times and kicked an iron plate, he didn't take it seriously because of his relationship with him. If he really couldn't handle it, he would hide at his mother's place. Even Huang Zhang couldn't do anything about it and could only clean up his mess.
But today, his expression was very serious. It seemed that he had caused a big trouble.
Huang Zhang felt that something was wrong and his expression turned grave. He said, "Speak, what happened?"
After some thought, Huang Shiren felt that there was something strange about today's events. Thus, he didn't dare to hide anything and recounted everything that had happened. He didn't exaggerate anything, only hiding the fact that Yang Xuan had made him and Huang Zhang kneel for three days.
After hearing it, Huang Zhang frowned. He pondered for a moment and said, "It was just a conflict of words?"
Huang Shiren said honestly, "Yes, I was going to let the guards take him down and teach him a lesson. But Chen Biao suddenly appeared and took the matter into his own hands."
Huang Zhang thought for a moment and looked at Huang Shiren. He said curiously, "There's nothing wrong with that. You only offended him with your words. Even if he has a big background or a big power behind him, at most, you can apologize in the future and forget about it."
He looked at Huang Shiren and his expression turned grave. He said, "Unless you are hiding something from me."
Huang Shiren hesitated for a moment and then told him what Yang Xuan said.
After saying it, he saw his father's expression become very strange, as if he was thinking about something.
"You said that person made us kneel in front of them for three days and three nights, and even asked you to break your own arms before letting our Huang family go?"
Huang Shiren nodded with a heavy expression.
"You said that he was dressed in white and had a very young face?" Huang Zhang continued. His voice seemed to be trembling.
Huang Shiren felt that something was wrong. His heart tightened as he said, "Yes, he was dressed in white. He looked to be around sixteen or seventeen years old, at most twenty years old."
Huang Zhang declined to comment. His eyes were already a little unfocused as he continued to ask, "Where did you say he wanted us to kneel?"
Huang Shiren looked at his father's gradually ashen face and a very bad feeling welled up in his heart. His face also became a little pale. "That person said he wanted us to kneel in front of the Yang residence."
"Surnamed Yang, haha!" Huang Zhang's expression became very interesting. His lips trembled as he stared at Huang Shiren.
Huang Zhang's face became ashen, as if he had lost all of his vitality. Even his body seemed to be trembling. He didn't say a word and silently took a treasure sword from the wall and pulled it out.
"Unfilial son, you have brought disaster to my Huang family!" Huang Zhang's body trembled. Holding the sword with both hands, he fiercely slashed at Huang Shiren.
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