My name is General's Little Uncle

Chapter 67: I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake

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"Murder." Someone shouted, and the people who had just gathered around were frightened and fled in all directions.

Wei Yang, who was beside Yan Gui, couldn't help but look up and stared at him with wide eyes. He had killed someone.

"Are you scared?" Seeing Wei Yang looking at him with confused eyes, Yan Gui felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have killed someone in front of her. He wondered if she was scared.

Wei Yang opened her red lips and looked at him worriedly. She wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, so she just shook her head gently.

She actually hated this Miss Wang as well. She had been buzzing around her like an indestructible fly. At this moment, the annoying fly was slapped to death by Yan Gui, and she suddenly had an indescribable feeling.

In front of everyone, Yan Gui raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

"Well, I'm not afraid." Wei Yang stood up straight and pursed her lips slightly.

A few brave ones only took a few steps back and did not go far. Killing someone in front of several yamen runners, this man is looking for death! They wanted to see how this brave man who dared to kill people in public would get away.

Today, Yan Gui accompanied Wei Yang out, wearing only casual clothes, and looked like a handsome and extraordinary young man from a wealthy family.

People who have never seen General Yan could never imagine that the man in front of them, with such elegant demeanor and extraordinary bearing, with a handsome face full of coldness and indifference, and full of doting when looking at the woman beside him, would be the iron-blooded General Yan Gui.

He was lowering his head and holding Wei Yang's arm with one hand, while speaking softly to her. When they looked up, everyone at the door could only feel that his eyes were full of uncontrollable coldness under his sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes.

One of the yamen runners didn't know Yan Gui, so he drew his sword and was about to step forward. Someone who knew Yan Gui rushed forward, knelt on one knee, and saluted: "General Yan, we are ignorant and have disturbed you. Please punish us."

Unfortunately, Yan Gui didn't buy it and sneered, "What are you going to do with this woman?"

What are you here for? To arrest the little girl next to you? Does anyone dare to say this

A yamen runner could only bite the bullet and say: "General, I'm afraid this matter is a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding, try to clarify things next time instead of being led by the nose like a fool?" Yan Gui's eyes were already filled with dark clouds, and a storm was about to come.

Seeing this, Wei Yang couldn't help but feel worried, so she reached out and gently pulled his sleeve. Yan Gui took her little hand in his, and his expression softened slightly.

Several yamen runners said in unison, "Yes, it was my fault. I took the words I heard from others seriously."

"The woman just now was a spy sent by the enemy. It would be a great achievement if you caught her." Yan Gui said that the woman was a spy, and she was. This matter could not be wrong, and General Yan would not lie.

Hearing this, the yamen runners felt relieved. They all saluted in unison, "Thank you, General."

The people who were originally scattered far away gathered together again, all wanting to see what the spy looked like.

The dead person fell right in front of me. She was a young girl just now, but now she had turned into a corpse.

Yan Gui nodded calmly, without even looking at the yamen runners who knelt down, he helped Wei Yang out of the crowd and helped her into the carriage.

From beginning to end, Weiyang only said one sentence.

The sound of horse hooves faded away in everyone's ears, and the frightened yamen runners, who were sweating coldly, dared to raise their heads.