At the door of the Viscount''s house.
At this moment, the long street was silent, and everyone was waiting for Li Ji''s next move.
Li Ji glanced coldly at Tang Hao and said.
"Younger generation, don''t think you can be arrogant and domineering by taking some war achievements. My beloved son is scarred now. If you don''t give me an explanation, don''t blame me for being ruthless."
Tang Hao stood at once and said with a sneer.
"I''m afraid it''s inappropriate for the British public to come early in the morning to ask questions, regardless of their reasons?"
"Why not!"
Li Ji glanced at Tang Hao with disdain, and said proudly.
"I just need to know that you hurt my son."
Tang Hao even felt a little funny after listening to his overbearing words.
Li Jiman is rude and unreasonable, and Li Siwen is arrogant and domineering. If you really answer that sentence, like father, like son.
Since Li Ji is unreasonable, Tang Hao doesn''t need to be polite.
Tang Hao said disapprovingly.
"General Li, you beloved son, deserve it."
"Originally, he hit me with his horse, but I didn''t think he was stupid like a stupid pig. People didn''t hit him and fell like that. What can I do?"
"This kind of person is nothing more than a dung making machine at best. Why did General Li lower his status and start out for this waste material? It''s better to ask for another heir when the general is old and strong?"
Hiss.
As soon as the voice fell, the onlookers took a breath.
Such bold words came from a new viscount.
This, who dares to believe it!
Seeing Tang Hao''s rude remarks, Li Ji shook his hands angrily and shouted angrily.
"Well, you''re a smart, fat son-in-law. He has no family education. Today I''ll give him a good education for the Duke of Wei."
While talking, Li Ji provoked the two-edged sword in his hand, and the cold sparkling blade pointed directly at Tang Hao.
A clang.
At this moment, the eighteen iron cavalry standing behind Tang Hao quietly lit their blades and took two steps forward neatly.
Tang Hao''s face sank on the steps and slowly raised the silver gun in his hand. The front of the gun pointed to Li Ji.
The onlookers were stunned by the scene in front of them and couldn''t help making a noise.
"Tang Hao is so brave that he dares to face the British Duke with a weapon. I''m afraid there will be no second such person in such a big Chang''an city!"
"Didn''t you raid a golden tent court and think you were the champion? Openly fight with the British public. This boy really doesn''t know heaven and earth!"
"You are brave and resourceless! This boy is invincible in the world when he has won a martial chief. When the British Duke is fighting the battlefield, he is afraid that he is still urinating mud. What''s more, the 60 family generals behind the British Duke are not vegetarian. Does this boy want to rely on those masked people with messy weapons behind him to fight against these family generals under the British Duke?"
"The good play has begun!"
As Tang Hao slowly raised his gun, the deputy general standing behind him, together with the eighteen horses behind him, also held all kinds of weapons in his hands and slowly put on a good posture.
Those weapons that do not look like machetes and are not Tang Dao look very strange, but they give people a gloomy and strange feeling, which makes people feel cold in the back.
Li Ji on the horse saw Tang Hao pointing the silver gun at himself, and his eyebrows could not help but beat faintly.
This time, Li Ji came to block the door, just relying on his old face and fame. Let Tang Hao bow his head and apologize to save face. It''s over, but he really doesn''t intend to face Tang Hao''s swordsmen.
But now, Tang Hao was unmoved and didn''t eat any losses. Looking at the posture, he made it clear that he wanted to do it with himself.
As a result, Li Ji was particularly embarrassed.
After struggling for a moment, Li Jing shot a determination in her eyes and said in a deep voice.
"Even so, don''t blame me for bullying the small with the big!"
After that, Li Ji waved his two edged knife.
With this move, more than 60 generals behind Li Ji moved at the order. They rode together and passed by Li Ji and went straight to Tang Hao.
Seeing Li Ji''s family coming, Tang Hao snorted coldly and said.
"Kill!"
At the command, the eighteen men in black swept forward like ghosts. In the blink of an eye, they had reached the bottom of the steps.
The speed, the speed is amazing.
Eighteen people, thirty-six weapons, attack and defense, advance and retreat in order.
"Dangdang"
The sound of metal impact was heard.
The cold blade of the machete flows and weaves into a gorgeous net in the morning light.
Mixed with the sound of sharp tools cutting through the skin and piercing into the flesh.
Li Ji''s generals, who rushed to the front, were attacked one after another before they could see the attack of the 18th cavalry, and blood splashed everywhere.
Thanks to the 18 riders who can weigh the importance of this matter, they deliberately avoid the key point of the general of Li Ji''s family, otherwise there will be another dead soul on the huangquan road under this knife.
With the bonus of Wu soul, these 18 riders are like being reborn and changing stocks. They are extremely fast. Everyone''s sabres are scattered and unavoidable.
Eighteen riders form a circle surrounded by 60 people, forming a battle formation, squatting or standing side by side, interlaced, with heavy knife shadow and twilight.
Ah!
Bursts of screams came from Li Ji''s home.
Li Ji''s face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes stared at the eighteen horses in the circle.
Although he had previously seen that these strong men were not ordinary people, he had never expected that they were so powerful!
As a veteran on the battlefield, he can see that these people in black have reservations between their moves. Even so, the home in his door will still not be within one meter, let alone break through the battle.
The onlookers were surprised.
The family generals of Li Ji''s family are not miscellaneous soldiers fishing in troubled waters. Those families who throw any one in the barracks can become centurions.
Now they are being chopped down by these 18 people like watermelons. They seem to have no good hand.
Tang Hao, on the steps, looked coldly at everything under the stage, but was shocked in his heart.
I didn''t expect that the spirit of Yan Yun''s 18 cavalry was so strong that it was completely beyond my imagination.
Soon, most of the 60 Li Ji''s family generals lay on the ground, and the blood river that converged into a trickle slowly dyed the long street red.
Fortunately, these people lying on the ground did not hurt the vital points and did not worry about their lives.