The young man's legs suddenly stopped shaking. He gritted his teeth and looked at Zheng Puguan and shouted: "This is Luoyang, I am Tangren, why don't you do my business!"

"Those who kill in the street should be punished!"

"The traitors should be punished!"

"External murderers should be punished!"

His voice became louder and louder. Although his voice trembled, he had already swung his knife towards Zheng Puguan.

He stomped the roof tiles and his steps seemed very clear in his shouts.

Zheng Puguan didn't respond to anything.

The sword in his hand just handed it out.

The already dull sword tip passed through the boy's throat and then quit.

He jumped past the boy, and a blood fountain spurted out of the boy's throat. Then he fell to his knees on the roof and rolled down in the next moment.

He could be sure that the boy was not the sergeant who had previously opposed him.

In his opinion, the boy was either a bad mind and was born stupid, or he didn't know how to live or die, and didn't know that such behavior would die.

He felt that such death would make many people who want to show off their strength clear up.

However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as he leaped over the roof of the house, he saw two people panting and calling him with bamboo poles.

"Kill you, the monster."

The two men were cursing at him while holding bamboo poles.

Zheng Puguan was stunned.

It’s not because these two people are very powerful, but because these two people are too old.

These two people are old men, and they are the kind of old men who are usually old and almost dying of old age.

These two people were trembling with long bamboo poles at this time.

Are these two people confused?

Can these two bamboo poles that are even thin when drying clothes knock off a hair?

But what he didn't expect was that a woman ran out with a basket.

The woman's face was covered in tears.

She wanted to run to the two old men, but she felt that it was too late.

She couldn't stop the two old men from using bamboo poles to hit Zheng Puguan, so she could only pick up something from the basket in her hand and smash it at Zheng Puguan, "If you want to kill, kill me!"

She sobbed and shouted.

The things that were called towards Zheng Puguan were stronger than the bamboo poles of the two old men.

It's just a slight odor.

They were some duck eggs that had just been picked up from the duck shed.

Zheng Puguan just turned his face and avoided these duck eggs.

It was just the stinking smell on the duck eggs that still made him feel reborn.

He said coldly: "Do you really want to die? Do you all want to die?"

"I'm so old, are you still afraid of death?"

"You haven't been born yet when I killed the enemy on the horse's back."

"This is a man's business, what are you, a woman, getting involved!"

The two old men waved the bamboo poles in their hands and shouted angrily.

Their bamboo poles will sweep on Zheng Puguan's face.

The blood vessels on Zheng Puguan's forehead jumped slightly.

The heads of the two old men fell down.

But at this moment, as the blood in their bodies was scattering, Zheng Puguan's body paused slightly again.

He saw more doors and windows being pushed open with force.
Chapter completed!