Xiao Mingtang's eyelids were pounding, and the so-called enemies were particularly jealous when they met. The playful smile on Han Mo's face made Xiao Mingtang's name angry. He threw away the group of knights and stared at Han Mo.

Han Mo rode on the horse leisurely and felt at ease. He actually rode his horse and approached Xiao Mingtang. He glanced at the people on both sides who were drawing swords. He recognized who was the city gate captain from his armor. Looking at the captain, he said lightly: "What's wrong? Why do you have to use swords and weapons at the city gate?"

The city gate captain pointed at a knight and asked him to dismount. When he heard Han Mo's inquiry, he couldn't help but look at Han Mo. Seeing Han Mo wearing white brocade clothes, he couldn't tell Han Mo's identity for a moment. He couldn't help but look at Young Master Xiao. Seeing that he was looking at Han Mo coldly, the city gate captain thought that Young Master Xiao didn't like the person. In order to please Xiao Mingtang, he immediately sneered at Han Mo: "What are you? How can you ask about these things? Why don't you go aside?"

When Han Qing heard the city gate captain speak like this, he was about to come forward to scold him. Han Mo reached out to stop him, and did not look at the city gate captain. He just looked at Xiao Mingtang with a smile and said slowly: "Master Xiao, you have indeed traveled all over Yanjing. You can see you wherever you go... But it seems that it is not good to make trouble at the city gate? There are so many people entering and leaving the city, and you must not be able to report back and forth. If you delay this, your sin is not light!"

When Xiao Mingtang heard Han Mo's duties, he immediately sneered: "Han Mo, when is it your turn to take charge of my affairs? This city gate is under the jurisdiction of the Nine Gate Admiral Palace. What qualifications do you have to ask about it!"

Han Mo laughed and said, "Master Xiao, if it is someone else's business, I, Han Mo, really don't have the heart to care about it. It's just that you, Mr. Xiao, are making trouble here. I, Han Mo, are straightforward and can't stand it. I have to say a few words."

Han Mo laughed happily, and the city gate captain over there had changed his color.

The word "Han Mo" penetrated into his ears, like thunder, and the guy's palm sweated in an instant.

Nowadays, almost no one in Yanjing City does not know the name "Han Mo". As the city gate captain, he is naturally very familiar with the background of this name.

This name flashes with a dazzling halo.

The son of a noble family in the Korean family, the director of the Xihua Hall, the commander of the Royal Guard Leopard Camp, the hero in the eyes of the emperor, the son-in-law of Fan Yunao, the minister of the Ministry of War... No matter which title is, it is extraordinary.

Thinking that he had scolded the celebrity in the court just now, the city gate captain's legs were already a little weak. His purpose was to curry favor with Young Master Xiao, but who could have known that he had offended Young Master Han in the opposite direction, which made him regret it.

You know, Young Master Han’s signature is many times better than Young Master Xiao.

At this moment, the curtain of the second carriage in the middle of the convoy opened a gap, and a pair of bright eyes looked at Han Mo through the gap. The eyes were calm, and just took a look and then lowered the curtains.

The more Xiao Mingtang saw Han Mo's calm look, the more angry he became. The sword blade pointed at Han Mo and said coldly: "Han Mo, you killed Junyi and forced my aunt to death. I must settle the debt with you."

Han Mo shrugged and said leisurely: "Mr. Xiao wants to kill someone here? In front of everyone, you are a member of the Taichang Temple, dare to attack me? What should I do if the following is guilty of the superior? I should not teach you!" He urged the horse to go forward a few steps, close to Xiao Mingtang, and the handsome face was disdainful: "Mr. Xiao, I just got married and was in a good mood. I will not care about you as much as you commit the superior... By the way, I would like to advise you, if you want to take revenge, you must show your strength. With your current ability, is your confidence to be my Han Mo's opponent?"

Xiao Mingtang's eyelids twitched. Although he was angry, he was not an idiot after all. If he really touched Han Mo in front of everyone, he would not only not hurt Han Mo, but he was afraid that the crime he committed was confirmed.

Although he is the eldest son of the Xiao family, once he is really guilty, there will be no one in the court to take advantage of the situation. Even if the Xiao family keeps it, he will always suffer a considerable loss.

The hand he held the knife was holding the blue vein thug, but Han Mo smiled like spring, which made Xiao Mingtang feel an unbearable sense of frustration.

"If you don't dare to move the knife, just put it away!" Han Mo said lightly: "If the knife is unsheathed, it will only make people laugh at if there is no blood!"

Xiao Mingtang was retorted by Han Mo, and he could no longer help it. His mind became hot and he didn't care about anything. He raised his hand and cut down on Han Mo at the beginning. He was extremely angry. He cut down this knife, which was quick and anxious.

Many people present suddenly changed their color.

The group of officials behind Xiao Mingtang was also shocked. They knew Han Mo's identity. If Xiao Mingtang really hurt Han Mo, the other end of the Han family would definitely take revenge. This group of officials who followed Xiao Mingtang would have to suffer the disaster.

Han Mo was waiting for this opportunity. How could Xiao Mingtang hurt him with a knife? When the big knife was swung down, his right hand was like lightning, and he came forward with a palm knife. It was extremely fast and had already cut on Xiao Mingtang's right wrist holding the knife. Hearing a "click" sound, Xiao Mingtang only felt that his entire right arm was as if it was electric, and his hand became weak. The big knife could not hold it and fell down. Han Mo had already picked up the other hand and caught the big knife.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Han Mo did not stop his right hand, but instead stuck out, grabbed Xiao Mingtang's neckline, and pulled it forward. Xiao Mingtang's body was actually pulled off from the horse by Han Mo and fell heavily to the ground.

Xiao Mingtang was extremely ashamed and angry, and got up from the ground. Han Mo waved his left hand, and the shaky sword in his hand was already placed on Xiao Mingtang's neck, causing a burst of exclamations everywhere.

No matter how brave Xiao Mingtang is, he will not dare to resist after being held on his neck by a big knife.

"If you dare to kill me, I... dare to kill you!" Han Mo looked at Xiao Mingtang coldly.

There were crowds of people at the city gate, and Xiao Mingtang was holding his neck with a big knife. He was blushing and gritted his teeth and said, "You... dare you kill me?"

Han Mo's eyes were extremely cold: "Everyone saw that you were going to kill me first..." He swung his knife and was about to slash Xiao Mingtang's neck. Xiao Mingtang's legs became weak and he had already kneeled down, and said in a lost voice: "Don't...Don't kill me!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Han Mo's mouth.

The group of officials behind him always had a few brave men who turned over and came up to persuade him, and they were extremely humble and polite in their words. They could see clearly just now that if Xiao Mingtang hadn't kneeled down, Han Mo would have really cut down this knife.

Only then did everyone realize that General Han was really brave, even Grandmaster Xiao’s grandson really dared to kill me. Now it seems that the number one official in the capital is the first one, Han Mo and Young Master Han.

This person's methods and courage are really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Han Mo threw the big sword next to Xiao Mingtang and said lightly: "Xiao Mingtang, I warn you for the last time today that you don't have to play tricks behind my back. When you really have the ability to kill me, come and cause trouble for me, otherwise... when you see me, you'd better retreat!"

Xiao Mingtang was already in cold sweat at this time. If Han Mo hadn't kneeled down by himself, he would have really been slashed off the head by him.

Two children of officials came to help him up and put him on the horse. The group did not dare to stay here for too long. They surrounded Xiao Mingtang, who was in a distraught way, and walked around to the side and left the city.

When Han Mo saw the group leave, he waved to the city gate captain.

The city gate captain was frightened. The man in front of him even dared to cut down the grandson of Grand Master Xiao. He was a person who was even more powerful than the King of Hell. He hurried forward and bowed, "The last general... The last general has seen General Han!"

"What's wrong?" Han Mo asked lightly.

The city gate captain hurriedly said, "Go back to General Han, this convoy has arrived here. We have to search the convoy before we can let them enter the city. Not only do they not allow us to search, they also claimed to be the Qing State Mission, and asked the Mo General to report to the Honglu Temple to the Honglu Temple Minister, and asked the Honglu Temple Minister Su to bring people to welcome the city in person... The Mo General asked them to take out the letter of nationality, but they... they said Mo General was not qualified to read..."

Han Mo frowned. The middle-aged man in gray-clothed clothes, beaten by Xiao Mingtang, covered his head with blood, and said angrily: "I...I am the deputy envoy of Qing State An Yuqing, the Minister of Rites of Daqing... You Yan State dare...Dare to beat me...you have to give me an explanation..."

Han Mo urged him to step forward, looked at An Yuqing, who claimed to be the deputy envoy of Qing State, before turning back to the city gate and saying, "Send someone to deal with his injuries first... Immediately, someone will go to report to the Honglu Temple and to Yanjing Mansion. If these people pretend to be Qing envoys, the Yanjing Mansion will deal with it...!"

The city lieutenant dared not be negligent. He sent people to the city to report and ordered people to deal with the injuries of An Yuqing.

But An Yuqing said, "I don't want you to treat your injuries. I want your Emperor of Yan to see. My decent deputy envoy of Qing State was beaten by your gangsters of Yan State... If you don't deal with those gangsters for a long time, I will never give up!"

The city gate captain sweated coldly on his forehead. The eldest young master of the Xiao family actually became a "rogue" in this person's mouth. If Mr. Xiao heard this, he would be beaten again.

When Han Mo heard this, he frowned at first, then a strange light flashed through his eyes, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the curtain of the first carriage was lifted up again. The old man in purple who called himself "The Prince of Xihe" stuck his head out, looked left and right, glanced at Han Mo, waved his hand, and said, "Young man, come here!"

Seeing the old man's attitude towards Han Mo, the city gate captain wanted to scold Han Mo, but Han Mo stopped him and urged him to go immediately. He looked at the old man with a smile and asked, "What are the instructions of the old man?"

The old man in purple squinted his eyes, looked at Han Mo and said, "You are doing well, what is your name? What official position should you hold? I will give you a good reward!"

Han Mo saved the convoy, and the old man could hear it clearly, so his expression seemed very gentle.

Naturally, he didn't know Han Mo's true identity. Seeing that Han Mo was not old, he could not have thought that Han Mo was a senior official in Yan State. He only thought he was a powerful official in Yan State, so he could speak here.
Chapter completed!