Changsun Jun was hiding behind and sighing, regretting it. He really didn't expect that Yang Fan was still as stupid as ever.

You should know that the Beiya I brought was about ten times the number of people from the other party.

I just wanted to save this kid's face, but now it seems that I'm backfiring.

Changsun Jun secretly regretted that even the injuries on his face did not hurt so much.

But when he suddenly looked up, he was stunned.

The more than 100 Northern Yase imperial guards he brought were actually hammered by Yang Fan's personal guards like sheep.

If it weren't for the stinging pain on his face that Changsun Jun knew that it wasn't Rong's dream, he would have thought he hadn't woken up!

What's going on?

When did the North Ya imperial guards become so vulnerable?

Changsun Jun rubbed his eyes in disbelief, thinking that his blood was blurred and his eyes were wrong.

More than a hundred people met with more than ten people and were actually hammered. Who would believe it if you said it?

Before he could come back to his senses, several personal soldiers who were protecting not far away in front of him flew out instantly.

One day after Dingqing, it turned out that Yang Fan had broken through the siege and forced him towards him.

Seeing Yang Fan riding his horse, Changsun Jun was shocked and frightened.

If this kid is caught, there will be no good results. He will not even want to fall into Yang Fan's hands if he beats him to death.

Holding the severe pain, panic and prepared to step onto the war horse and turn around and run away.

Although he lost all his prestige before these zodiacs in the future, he was tens of thousands of times better than being caught by Yang Fan.

But before he could get on the war horse, he felt his collar tightening and his whole body was lifted up like a cloud of fog.

Changsun Jun said intimidly that something was wrong and was immediately embarrassed and angry.

When the new official took office, he wanted to show his ability, but he didn't know that he would lose the rice without losing it. He was embarrassed.

Not to mention whether he can gain a foothold in Beijin in the future, his father Changsun Wuji will be extremely disappointed with him in this way.

The conflict did not last long. In less than a quarter of an hour, all the more than a hundred imperial guards in the North Ya lie on the ground and felt very proud.

Yang Fan's group of guards are good at fighting with bare hands, and they are even more familiar with the methods of unloading joints.

Although the guards did not hurt the basics, severe pain was inevitable, and many screamed at the top of their lungs.

Although several of Yang Fan's personal guards were injured, they had much stronger tolerance and gritted their teeth and did not make a sound.

Facing the Northern Ya Imperial Guards that were more than ten times more likely, none of them fell down, which was enough to make them proud.

Obviously, the cruel training effect is still very good.

This kind of conflict does not require too high a requirement for the ability to rush to the battlefield in the face of battle. After all, it is a close connection and has a high requirement for the soldiers' physical fitness and reaction ability!

Compared with the Northern Ya Imperial Guards, Yang Fan's personal guards were completely crushed in terms of strength and team-cooperation!

However, Yang Fan knew that if he really used weapons, these Northern Ya imperial guards would not be able to fight back.

In terms of weapons, the entire Tang Dynasty really has no match for these personal guards, after all, it is a dimensionality reduction attack.

Some people from afar saw that Yang Fan only brought more than a dozen people to knock down more than a hundred guards.

The cry of "God of War" suddenly came one after another.

When Changsun Jun saw that the people he brought were defeated, he had to sigh, close his eyes tightly, and ignore Yang Fan's narrow eyes.

Looking at Changsun Huan who was being lifted in his hands, Yang Fan said coldly: "Do you dare to stop me from entering the city?"

Changsun Huan did not reply, but instead struggled with his legs, perhaps because he wanted to express his dissatisfaction in this way.

Seeing that this guy dared to struggle, Yang Fan said furiously: "If you move again, will you discount your legs if you believe it?"

Changsun Jun is just a playboy. He dared not move when he heard Yang Fan's words. He didn't want to become a lame man like His Royal Highness.

He never doubted Yang Fan's words.

After all, even the prince dares to beat this stick, so it would be a matter of minutes to discount one of his legs?

However, he still said with a stern tongue: "What are you doing? He dares to vain the emperor's life and even injure the imperial guards. Let's see how you explain to His Majesty?"

Yang Fan smiled and waved his hand indifferently: "You should care about yourself!"

As he said that, he turned to the group of Northern Yase Guards standing or lying and said, "Let me hear it all. I will go to Your Majesty to seek justice now. If you resist again, don't blame my personal soldiers for taking heavy measures!"

After saying that, he deliberately told Xi Jun to buy a few more words, for fear that this kid would cause trouble again. This guy is simply a newborn calf and not afraid of a tiger.

However, Yang Fan liked it very much and was very pleased.

After explaining, Yang Fan rode his horse and carried Changsun Jun toward Zhuque Street.

With his collar on his back, Changsun Jun's feet were hung in the air, fearing that Yang Fan would fall into a lame man if he loosened his hands.

In a frightened state, Changsun Jun begged: "Master Zhongyi, can someone let him ride alone, or find a carriage?"

But I was cursing in my heart.

The people who came to welcome the army today have already stood on both sides of the street and waited.

If you are so arrogant, will you still let others live?

You can't prepare a horse or put a cloth bag for me!

Yang Fan would care whether he was embarrassed or not. Since he had already broken up, he would not care about Changsun Jun's feelings.

I have never had any conflicts with the Changsun family, but whether it is Changsun Chong or Changsun Wuji, I often find fault. Do you really think that Yang Fan is easy to bully?

Besides, today this guy put a hat on his head that disobeyed the emperor's orders. If he was captured, his fate might be worse than him.

Maybe this kid wants to tie me to his horse's butt and drag it to the street to show his public.

At this time, there were many people on both sides of the street, which also made Changsun Jun feel embarrassed to see who would dare to find fault easily in the future.

He rode his horse to the Tai Chi Palace and threw Changsun Jun on the ground first. Then Yang Fan jumped off the horse.

Changsun Jun was so hungry that he was so angry that he was strangled by his collar along the way that he was thrown by Yang Fan again and almost fainted.

Now that he can breathe freely, he feels how wonderful it is to breathe freely.

But the whip marks on his face and his embarrassed look made his eldest grandson look extremely miserable.

The guard guard at the gate of Tai Chi Palace saw someone approaching the horse and quickly asked loudly: "Stop the person coming, what's the point?"

Yang Fan stepped forward a few steps and said loudly: "The General Administration of Operations, Yang Fan, Marquis of Zhongyi, asks to see Your Majesty."

When the imperial guard heard that it was Yang Fan, his eyes were filled with admiration.

Yang Fan’s actions in Tubo have spread among the army.

However, he asked according to the rules: "What is the matter with the Marquis of Zhongyi? Today, Your Majesty is preparing to welcome the mighty army of the Tang Dynasty and will not come to the court."

Yang Fan said seriously: "Today I will sue the emperor."

The imperial guard guarding the gate looked confused and almost thought he had heard it wrong.

Haven't it been someone else's complaints?

You old man actually has times to sue others, which is really strange!

Even His Royal Highness in Chang'an City can't do anything to you, who else can bully you?

When I looked up, I saw Changsun Jun lying on the ground and trying to breathe. However, this guy was beyond recognition and couldn't recognize him after watching for a long time.

Then he turned around and asked hesitantly: "Marquis Zhongyi, this person is..."

Yang Fan said lightly: "This guy is the third son of Duke Zhao's mansion, and it is this guy who bullies me for his identity."

"???" The guards were speechless!

Who bullies who?

If it weren't for the fact that Sun Jun was trying to breathe, he would have thought it was beyond help.

But I admire Yang Fan even more.

This is Changsun Jun!

My father is Changsun Wuji, who is powerful in the court, and his aunt is the queen of the dynasty. He is a prominent family.

He also heard of Changsun Jun. He had become a captain of the Northern Imperial Army since he was useless. These big-headed soldiers have discussed a lot.

But who made this guy have a good father?

Now that he saw Changsun Jun’s miserable appearance, the guards felt relieved for some reason.

I don’t know what torture has suffered by the elegant third son of the Changsun family to become like this. It seems that he can never make a living by his face in the future?

Seeing that the guard looked at Changsun Jun with some gloating pleasure, Yang Fan was a little amused and could only glar at him and shouted angrily: "Why haven't you gone to report it yet? Do you want to be beaten?"

"No!" Seeing Yang Fan getting angry, the imperial guard who had just spoken was shocked and quickly turned around and ran into the palace gate.

After a while, an eunuch came out. He first looked at Yang Fan, then leaned over to verify Changsun Jun's identity, and then said, "Your Majesty is discussing affairs with all the ministers. Please follow me."

After saying that, he turned around and led the way.
To be continued...