Tang Hao stood at once, still.


    A pair of eyes looked at Yin SA and Li Siwen coldly.


    At this time, they were stained with the smashed fruit juice, with several bruised scratches on their faces and covered with dust.


    For a moment, the wailing sound and the painful neighing sound of the war horse were heard continuously.


    Yan SA slowly climbed out of the mess, his eyes could spray fire, looked at Tang Hao and roared angrily.


    "Tang Hao! You are a redundant son-in-law of the Li family. How dare you humiliate us..."


    The roar affected the fall on his face. Before he finished, Yan SA gently held the scar on his face and cried bitterly.


    However, before Yan SA could react, Tang Hao stepped forward and hit the loud whip, which fell on him.


    "Ah!"


    Yan SA trembled and fell into the messy fruit stall again.


    Tang Hao''s faint voice came.


    "This whip will hit your horse in the long street and collide with the people of the Tang Dynasty."


    "Tang Hao! A little Viscount dare to disrespect the government. What qualifications do you have to teach others?"


    It was Li Siwen who had just changed his strength.


    The voice just fell.


    "Pa"


    A heavy whip fell on Li Siwen.


    How could Li Siwen''s little body be beaten like this? He fell into the mess on the spot. His backhand covered the place where he had been beaten just now. Bursts of hot and penetrating pain poured into his heart, screamed and rolled on the ground.


    Tang Hao said faintly.


    "With this whip, you are young, regardless of good and evil. You do evil by virtue of your family background."


    Those aristocratic family disciples were frightened instantly.


    It''s always the responsibility of these two people to bully others. When have you seen these two people bullied by others, let alone whipped.


    The passers-by on both sides of the street followed the prestige. When they saw Li Siwen and Yin SA rolling on the ground, they couldn''t help taking a breath.


    In Chang''an City, anyone who has seen the world does not know these two?


    One is the son of Yin Kaishan, the Duke of Xun, and the other is Li Ji, the British Duke. Both of them are high-ranking existence in Chang''an City, which must not be offended.


    For Tang Hao, most people know the name, but for Tang Hao''s appearance, there are not many people who can match the number.


    When he saw Tang Hao whipping the two people one by one, his faces were shocked, surprised and stunned.


    In the whole world, people from the royal family openly beat the son of the Duke at the foot of the emperor in Chang''an city!


    When they rolled on the ground for a while, the pain on their back was slightly relieved.


    Yan SA struggled to stand up, looked at Tang Hao fiercely and scolded angrily.


    "Tang Hao! You''re a lowly son-in-law. Don''t you know your last name if you have some military skills in your hand?"


    Li Siwen rubbed his back and stood up slowly. His white face was distorted and completely angry.


    "Kill him, bitch! A group of steamed stuffed buns, make a golden account, and the king court thinks it can walk sideways in Chang''an."


    While talking, Li Siwen showed his fierce light in his eyes, pulled out the matching knife at his waist and stabbed Tang Hao.


    In the martial Tang Dynasty, it is normal for both men and women to match swords, not to mention the disciples of this aristocratic family.


    Li Siwen is also a martial arts aristocratic family. He stretched out his hand and was dazzled by anger. For a moment, his ferocity was also stimulated. He did not spare his hand and went straight to the death.


    If an ordinary person is stabbed by this close body, I''m afraid he can''t react for a moment and blood splashes on the spot.


    However, Tang Hao is not an ordinary person after all, but the one who won the champion of martial arts in one fell swoop.


    "Pa"


    The loud whip sounded again.


    I saw that Li Siwen was holding the right hand holding the knife, his face was full of pain, his hands trembled uncontrollably, his mouth widened, stared at his right hand and couldn''t speak.


    As for the knife, it had already fallen to the ground.


    Tang Hao on Wu Zhui circled a half circle of whip and looked at Li Siwen coldly.


    "This whip will beat you and insult the soldiers of the northern expedition."


    For a long time, there was a dead silence on Chang''an Street.


    No one expected that the young man dared to whip three times!


    Yan SA was a ghost spirit, watching Li Siwen cover the pain and didn''t come forward.


    Tang Hao''s last words awakened the boy.


    The young man on the horse in front of him led a lone army into the depths of the grassland, entered the Turkic camp and slaughtered tens of thousands of Turkic soldiers.


    Isn''t it self inflicted to fight with such people crawling among the dead?


    Thinking of this, Yan SA dared not take another step forward.


    At this time, Yan SA was embarrassed. In front of so many people in Chang''an Street, he humiliated Tang Hao, but he was humiliated and even hung the color!


    But if you want to fight, you didn''t bring your domestic servant. As for the three children of the straw bag family, they have disappeared for a long time. You can''t fight again.


    Yan SA glanced at the whip in Tang Hao''s hand. He wanted to say something cruel, but he held back and said angrily.


    "Childe Li, let''s go!"


    After that, he cautiously came forward and pulled Li Siwen''s clothes back.


    Then he stared at Tang Hao and said.


    "Tang, wait for me!"