C181 (2/2)

”Madam, Miss Wu Xian likes me, this is my family's matter. Madam, please grant us your wish. ”

Seeing that Miss Wu Xian did not have the slightest bit of hesitation, Yang Lin had long ago steeled his resolve to bring Miss Wu Xian away. As long as Miss Wu Xian was willing to follow him, even if he was the god of heaven, Yang Lin would never let him bring his away from his side.

”Wu Yi, Wu Ban!”

”Here!”

”Capture these robbers!”

”Yes sir!”

The lady's face changed as she spoke. She was just calling Yang Lin Young Noble a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, she had already turned into a bandit. She seemed to be extremely confident in her two sons, and unhesitatingly ordered them to go forward to capture Yang Lin and the others.

”Guan Yu, Zhang Fei!”

”Here!”

”Seize Wu Yi and Wu Ban!”

”Yes sir!”

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Lin ordered Dian Wei and Xu Zhu to capture Wu Yi and Wu Ban. Yang Lin clearly knew that with Wu Yi and Wu Ban's skills, it was more than enough for Dian Wei and Xu Zhu to take them down, but Yang Lin had actually allowed Guan Yu and Zhang Fei to take action.

The villagers had already scattered in all directions, they had heard from the lady's mouth that this was the Wu Mansion's family matter, they did not need to interfere. If that young and handsome young master really became the young mistress's husband, then he would be their Young Master. There was no need for them to offend any side.

”Kill!”

Wu Yi and Wu Ban shouted with rage and killing intent that soared into the skies as they raised the long knife high up in the air. The warhorses under them raised their warhorses that filled the skies as they swept towards Guan Yu and Guan Yu, filled with the ambition and domineering aura to slash them into pieces in one fell swoop.

Wu Yi and Wu Ban were not ordinary people as well. Their muscular bodies were almost comparable to Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and the brute force emanating from their bodies was not one bit inferior to Guan Yu and Zhang Fei.

”Pu!”

”Pu!”

The two brothers Wu Yi and Wu Ban had not fought for more than ten rounds before they were dismounted almost at the same time. Dian Wei and Xu Zhu, who had been waiting for this entire time, galloped over and picked them up before bringing them to Yang Lin's side under his armpits.

”Ah …”

Not just the villagers, even the Madam and Miss Wu Xian gasped in shock with their mouths agape. They never would have thought that the hero in their hearts, the second son of the Wu family, who could defeat all the villagers, would be so easily defeated by these strangers.

”Madam!”

Yang Lin raised his hand, and urged his horse forward until it was in front of the lady, since he had already married her daughter, they would not become enemies. He waved to the maidservants behind the madame. The maidservants tactfully withdrew.

”Madam, my name is Yang Lin. Your daughter and two sons will follow me, and I will not mistreat them. ”

The lady stared at Yang Lin for a while. There did not seem to be any hatred in her eyes, but she did not say anything. Suddenly, she turned, stepped on the thick snow, facing the light of dawn, and walked towards Wu Mansion without turning back. The heavy noise of the war horses breaking the silence of the snowy plains sounded out. The continuous rise and fall of the mountain beams, it was clearly seen that these riders were dressed in Wuhuan's attire, had scimitar s at their waists, and had a long bow slung over their shoulders. Dozens of arrows shot out from behind their shoulders, their sharp edges piercing straight into the sky.

There was no doubt that this was just a troop of Wuhuan cavalry, or a troop of black horse thieves. The Urushion were all soldiers and citizens. Other than scimitar s, they only believed in bows and arrows. Other than grazing, women, and robbing and killing, they had almost no other hobbies.

To them, the long winter was both a season for grazing and robbery. The vast snowy plains were their world. They killed everything that was still alive and stole everything that they could use. That was their creed. Life was just like cattle and sheep. Death was a type of faith. To be able to die on a battlefield was a type of honor.

The Chinese south of the desert were the main targets of their looting and killing. Who told them to occupy beautiful fields and live in comfortable houses? While the Urushion was running around in the snow and ice, those comfortable Chinese people were drinking in their own houses on the hot pit.

All of a sudden, the leader of the Wuhuan cavalry who was running ahead raised her hand, causing the long Cavalry to slow down. This was a tall and big young Urushion, with a large knife scar on her forehead.

”large head, there's someone ahead.”

The Urushion who was addressed as large head wiped the snow off his face and looked ahead. Indeed, in the snow ahead, at the place where the sky and the earth were connected, there were a dozen or so black dots.

”We're on our own.”

large head said indifferently, his face filled with ice, finally revealing a trace of a smile. His smile didn't stop there, and the ice on his face started falling down, revealing a snake-like face that was ferocious like a ghost, even the Urushion beside him couldn't help but shiver.