Sweet as candy

Yan Nan drew his sword back to meet him, the three saw that his martial arts were not weak, so they immediately planned to deal with it quickly, one of them went around to the back to restrain his footsteps, and the other kicked his knee hard!

Yan Nan staggered under the pain, and was about to fall to the ground, but he clenched his teeth, and his knees stubbornly stayed at a height of only two fingers' width from the ground.He slowly raised his head, and looked at the person in front of him contemptuously: "Just because of you wild dogs, you want me to kneel down? Dreaming!"

After finishing speaking, he burst out with an irresistible force, turned around and stabbed at the person who tried to insult him, the other two saw the opportunity to check and balance, knocked down the sword in his hand, bound his hands back, making him unable to move.

"What a big tone." The leader grinned, stepped forward and patted his face lightly, and picked up his sword with great interest: "Hey, it's really a big fish. Brothers, look at this sword I have never seen such a big gem on it."

The people on the side were also stunned: "This... how much is this worth, brother, what is the identity of this kid."

"It doesn't matter what his identity is." Hearing the fear in his subordinate's tone, the boss frowned impatiently. He weighed the sword in his hand, and he couldn't help feeling flustered-if this gem is real, then the boy's net worth The status must exceed their previous imagination, but they have never seen him in Pingyi, what is the origin of this person...

The boss was thinking in his mind, when he raised his head, and met Shang Yannan's sneering expression, the flame in his heart suddenly shot up, and burned the thread called reason.

"Whatever his status is." He spat hard on the ground and wiped his mouth: "Anyway, after finishing this big ticket, we will leave Pingyi and throw him into the river. No one knows who did it. .”

Yan Nan felt cold in his heart, and was about to speak when a sound of horseshoes approached from the long street behind him. Hearing the sound, those people secretly said something bad, and immediately dragged him to hide in a side alley.

For some reason, Yan Nanhui sensed that the people outside might be able to save him, so while they were moving, he went out and shouted, "Help!"

Hearing his cry for help, the boss felt a killing intent in his heart, covered his mouth with one hand, and stabbed his stomach with his sword in the other hand.

With a clang, a cold light flashed at the entrance of the alley, the boss's mouth numb, and the sword fell to the ground.

Darkness flooded the deep alley, and the moonlight only shone on the slender figure at the entrance of the alley.

Xiao Lang withdrew his hand and walked inside: "Young Master Yan, are you alright?"

"Hero Xiao..." Seeing the person coming, Yan Nanhui moved towards him with difficulty: "Hero Xiao, save me!"

"Don't move!" Knowing that the two knew each other, the man's tone gradually became flustered, and he put his sword on Yan Nanhui's throat: "If you go one step further, I will kill him!"

Xiao Lang stopped his movements obediently, and looked at him with an unchanged expression: "This strong man, please calm down. Stealing money is a trivial matter, but killing one's life is irreversible."

"You step back!" The other party didn't care to listen to what he said: "I just want to get the last fortune, don't force me."

Xiao Lang glanced behind him calmly: "Since this is the case, then it is even more important to ask the strong man to put down his sword. The one in your hand is an important guest of my family. It is not okay to be injured. If the strong man only wants money, we You can speak well."

The man sneered: "You think I'm a fool? If I let him go, wouldn't you just call me up?"

Xiao Lang sighed helplessly: "Since that's the case, why don't you propose a method?"

The man rolled his eyes, looked Xiao Lang up and down, and said to the little brother beside him: "Go, get his sword."

The younger brother hesitated, but Xiao Lang cooperated, he happily untied the dust from his waist, and offered it with both hands.

The younger brother took the sword and stepped back to Yannan's side, holding up Dichen like offering a treasure: "Brother, look, this..."

"There is nothing inlaid on this sword of mine, so it must not be able to sell for a good price." Xiao Lang said: "Now I have done as the strong man said, can you ask the strong man to show his respect and let my guest go?"

The strong man sneered: "Let him go? I haven't got the money yet. What kind of joke are you telling me?"

After speaking, he stretched out a hand and poked Yannan back into his clothes.

Yan Nan Huigui is the prince, how could he have suffered such humiliation, he immediately let out a long roar like a small animal, regardless of whether he will be hurt, and broke free from his shackles.Seeing this, Xiao Lang stepped on the wall with his strength, ran straight to him, and threw him behind him while protecting him.

Yan Nan bumped back against the wall, Xiao Lang didn't stop for a moment, he knocked down the person in front of him, the boss saw him attacking, he quickly drew his sword to block it, but the dust was like seeing a ghost, he couldn't pull it out no matter what.

He was anxious and angry, thinking that he was being tricked by Xiao Lang, he threw the rotten sword on the ground, Xiao Lang hooked his foot, caught Dichen, and said with a smile: "If another friend of mine sees you like this To treat it, it is necessary to give you a wink."

How could the thief be in the mood to listen to his jokes, he drew out another sword when he saw this, Xiao Lang unfastened the mechanism of the scabbard of Sichen, and easily received the sword he had cut.The two swords collided, Xiao Lang took the opportunity to force him to take a step back, he jumped over the opponent's shoulder when his heel was unstable, and stretched out his hand to touch the opponent's acupuncture point.

Seeing the boss being laid down in an instant, the two younger brothers behind him were frightened, trembling and about to run away, Xiao Lang looked back, and stretched out his hand to keep them behind.

The three people who were extremely arrogant just now froze in place in an extremely ridiculous posture, Xiao Lang clapped his hands in satisfaction, turned around and asked with concern: "Mr. Yan, did you hurt you just now?"

Yan Nan leaned back against the wall, ripped off the clothes that had been touched just now with one hand, threw them on the ground, panted and looked at the three of them coldly.

When he broke free just now, he was accidentally scratched by the sword on his shoulder.Xiao Lang frowned, seeing that his white undershirt was stained red, he stretched out his hand to look at it, fortunately the wound was not deep.

"Let's go back quickly and let Shuyan take a look for you..." Xiao Lang said, seeing him walking past him without looking sideways, he paused: "Mr. Yan?"

Yan Nan went straight to the person who had just reached out to look for the bank note on him. Xiao Lang remembered that when they first met, Xue Shiji said that he wiped the other person's neck without hesitation, and his eyelids twitched.

"stop--"

Before he had time to stop him, Yan Nanhui had snatched back the sword from the opponent's hand, then raised the sword and slashed fiercely at his arm.

With a sizzling sound, blood mist sprayed out, Xiao Lang hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him away: "Yan Nanhui!"

Yan Nan took back the sword, but he didn't seem to have any plans for the next step. He turned to look at Xiao Lang who was at the side.

Xiao Lang was still immersed in the shock of his sudden attack, Yan Nan stared at him fixedly, stretched out his hand with deep eyes, and wiped away a drop of blood on his face.