The new book of the burning prairie star

Chapter 184 Let’s Test Their Skills

"Oh, okay, please wait a moment, sir! I'll serve you the dishes right away." Yang Biao was a little confused, then a bright smile appeared on his face, and he went upstairs with the dishes.

"Well," the boy's attitude was okay. A group of strong men found two empty tables, put them together, and waited for him to serve the food.

"Madam, come here. This is not like home. We can only cook according to the ingredients." Yang Biao picked up some food for her and fed her a mouthful of rice. After she finished eating, he quickly ate his meal.

"Ji Lang, return these bowls and plates to the inn kitchen." Yang Biao walked to the door and handed the tray to him. A group of big men just had to wait slowly, preferably until the end of time.

"Dong Quan, come here." He leaned close to Dong Quan's ear and said a few words, then waved his hand, "Go quickly!"

"What's wrong?" Seeing his sinister smile, Xia Weiwei frowned. Who is going to be in trouble again?

"Well," he thought about it and decided not to say anything. He took out a book from the box, flipped through it, and calmed down to read.

"What's that sound?" Xia Weiwei, who was embroidering, raised her head and looked outside the door. It seemed to be coming from downstairs, as if there was a fight.

"Oh, lie down first, I'll go take a look." What else could it be? Those strong men just turned against each other.

"Dong Quan, are all the people here?" Seeing Dong Quan coming back on horseback, Yang Biao hurriedly chased after him.

"Master, the people will be here soon. Our horses are thousand-mile horses, they can't outrun them." Dong Quan led the horses back to the stable of the inn, where there were ten official guards guarding it. After all, the horses Yang Biao brought out were all good horses.

"Well, go and try their skills." When Yang Biao met the group of strong men at the beginning, he smelled a faint smell of blood on them.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he asked Dong Quan to bring five hundred taels of silver to find the soldiers.

"Wow, so cruel!" Yang Biao also went over to take a look, and found that these people killed several diners with a few slashes of knives.

"You little bastard, I told you to serve the food quickly, where did you go?" The sturdy man still remembered this incident and couldn't help but get angry when he saw him.

"There are no dishes served. If you want to eat delicious food, go and cook it yourself!" This group of people really kill people without blinking an eye. They are still thinking about the issue of food while killing people.

"I'm going to divorce you first. The last person who dared to talk to me like this has turned into a pile of bones." The burly man raised his knife and chopped at him, but Yang Biao barely dodged it.

"You are so tall, but you are so light even when holding the knife. You don't have any strength at all. Is it because you didn't eat enough?" Yang Biao deliberately angered him. When this man was emotional, his moves would easily reveal flaws.

"Ah...ah...ah..." The sturdy man was so angry that he raised the knife in his hand and slashed at him madly.

"You don't have enough strength, try harder, or call your mother over and put you back into her belly?" Yang Biao dodged while still making him angry.

"Ah..." I must chop him. Just one hit will make him shut up forever and know how powerful I am.

“Ji Lang, Dong Quan, Dai Yu, not to mention Mei Yongle, all of you come on together!” Yang Biao’s body’s sensitivity has almost reached that of the people he is looking for to practice with. The strong man’s mentality has collapsed. He must ask a master to come, otherwise how will it end? Will he have to keep fighting until he is in his eighties or nineties?

"Lie them out!" Let them go out and fight, don't destroy the inn. Passers-by come and go and rely on it for a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

"It's a pity for these diners, they lost their lives in vain." Yang Biao looked at the people lying on the ground, and kept apologizing in his heart. Originally, there was no one else sitting here except the group of strong men. I was too self-righteous. I'm sorry, everyone!

"We are the constables from Tonghe County. If you surrender quickly, we will spare your lives!" The officers from Tonghe County finally arrived, and Yang Biao sent ten official guards to help. The fight outside ended quickly.

"Sir, these people were killed by them!" Dong Quan came in with the constables. Yang Biao saw that his five hundred taels of silver were exchanged for six constables sent from Tonghe County.

"These people are also bandits," the captain touched the dead bodies on the ground and found that they not only had old sword wounds, but also tattoos. "Carry these bodies onto the horses!"

"Ah, all those dead are bandits?" Yang Biao was shocked, but he was not happy about it.

Perhaps when it comes to feelings and emotions, women may be more delicate and sensitive.

He secretly reminded himself that he must think twice before doing anything next time. If these people were ordinary people, then he would have killed them in vain.

"You all go to the county government office together!" This matter needed a witness, so the captain pointed at Yang Biao and said.

"Sir, I am a juren going to Beijing to take the imperial examination. I must get there before the snow blocks the road, otherwise I'm afraid I won't have enough time and won't be able to make it to the capital for the examination." Yang Biao took out his juren document and handed it to the captain of the police.

"You are really a juren, Mr. Wang Jian, I am sorry for being so rude!" After reading the document, Wang Jian returned it to him. If this man passed the exam, he might become his father's official one day.

"No problem. My wife is pregnant, so we can't travel too fast. Please take care of me, sir." Yang Biao put away the documents, hoping that he could give him some face.

"Oh, then you guys take a rest." The scholar was unwilling to go to the county government office, and Wang Jian did not dare to force him, so he could only wave his hand to his men, "Carry the dead bandit onto the horse, and let's go."

"Besides, you take six brothers with you to help the official escort the people." What can these six constables do? If they are not careful, these strong men will run away. It would be a small matter for them to work in vain. They are afraid that someone else will be killed by them.

"Thank you!" Wang Jian clasped his fists. He was worried about how to bring so many living people and a few dead people back to the county government safely. He didn't expect that this scholar was a righteous man and would send his servants to help.

Ordinary people were forbidden to carry weapons. Only officials or lower-ranking officials were allowed to carry weapons.

Of course Yang Biao could also carry weapons with him, after all, he was no longer a civilian.

"Go quickly and come back soon!" Yang Biao waved his hand. He was not a saintly bitch. He would eradicate all evil! The evildoers had to be killed, otherwise many innocent people would die.

"Is the matter over?" Xia Weiwei looked unhappy when she saw him come back.

"Well, why aren't you asleep yet?" After the fight, it was already very late.

"I can't sleep without you by my side." Xia Weiwei sat on the bed and stretched out her arms towards him.

Yang Biao hurried forward and hugged her, "Close your eyes and go to sleep quickly, I'll go blow out the lamp!" After saying that, he let go of her hand, picked up the lampshade and blew out the lamp.

"I'll hold you while I sleep!" Yang Biao got on the bed in the dark, held her in his arms, and fell asleep soon.