While talking, Yin Jie punched Tang Hao with a strong wind.

    The incident happened abruptly. Song Ruoxin, beside Yin Jie, screamed, stood up and squeezed into the window, his eyes full of worry.

    "Bang"

    Tang Hao held Yin Jie''s fist in his left hand and protected his face.

    His right hand slowly took a sip of tea and slowly put the tea cup on the table.

    Despite Yan Jie''s struggle, he still couldn''t take out his hand.

    Suddenly.

    Tang Hao snorted coldly, his strength on his left hand suddenly increased, his five fingers closed together, and he vaguely heard the sound of bone fragmentation "bang bang"..

    "Ah..."

    Yin Jie screamed loudly.

    Tang Hao suddenly hit with his right fist and hammered it straight on Yin Jie''s chest.

    A dull hum came.

    Yan Jie was like a sandbag thrown out, bumped heavily on a grid screen, fell five steps away, and just landed in the elegant room of the childe next door.

    Huh?

    The young master in the attic nearby was slightly moved, put down his glass and glanced at Yan Jie on the ground.

    "Ah... My hand! My wrist."

    Endure the pain from his hands, Yan Jie shouted.

    "Come on! Kill the boy."

    The four big men behind him suddenly woke up from this incredible scene and turned their heads to glare at Tang Hao.

    "Dare to hurt my childe. I don''t think your boy is alive."

    Then he bumped into Tang Hao, and the look seemed to devour Tang Hao alive.

    Led by a strong man, he raised his fist with a big bowl mouth and smashed it directly into Tang Hao''s left face.

    At this time, Tang Hao was not anxious or slow. He held a tea set in his right hand and didn''t even look at the big man. He clenched his left hand and hit the big man with a powerful punch.

    "Bang"

    There was a dull sound of fist to fist.

    With a dull hum, the big man stepped back four or five steps and pushed the three strong men behind him back.

    "This boy has some skills. Let''s go together!"

    After that, the four people didn''t hesitate and rushed towards Tang Hao together.

    Tang Hao frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly got up.

    "Bang bang bang."

    Even the four strong men didn''t see clearly. They just felt that their faces were under the force of a thousand forces.

    "Brush."

    Four muffled sounds, four servants flew out upside down, smashed many tables and stools, and all the screens were destroyed. He fell to the ground with blood flowing from his mouth and nose. He covered his chest and broke several ribs.

    Everything happened in a few seconds. Yan Jie stared at the four wailing servants on the ground, and his eyes were frightened.

    "You... Who are you... Dare to hurt me, you... Do you know who my father is?"

    Tang Hao took a step forward with a straight face.

    "So what? Even if the prince bullies my friend, I can''t miss it."

    Yin Jie pointed to Tang Hao and stammered, "you... How dare you..."

    Before he finished speaking, Tang Hao moved his joints and looked like he had to come forward.

    In an instant, Yan Jie was frightened and stepped back.

    "Come on! Come on! Help me up and let''s go."

    At this time, the four strong men couldn''t take care of the pain, hurriedly got up and ran out with Yan Jie.

    Tang Hao looked back at Song Ruoxin, looked at the crowd at the door, sorted out his clothes, turned around and said faintly.

    "Come on, I''ll take you home."

    Then he put a string of coins on the table and tried to leave.

    Song Ruoxin was stunned. He didn''t come back for a while and hurried to follow Tang Hao behind him.

    When Tang Hao came to the young master in white who had already stood by the door, he gave a short meal and bowed.

    "Offended."

    Young master in white looked at Tang Hao with appreciation and nodded slightly.

    "No harm."

    Tang Hao takes song Ruoxin out of the teahouse.

    Looking at Tang Hao''s figure, the childe in white ''tut tut'' said in his heart: "I didn''t expect this thin and weak boy to have this skill."

    After leaving the teahouse, Wu Dao only felt that there was a way on his back, and his eyes had been staring at him, so he couldn''t help turning his head.

    At the railing on the second floor, he was dressed in white. It was the young man in white who had just apologized to him.

    At this time, the childe looked down at himself with a smile.

    "Brother, I have something to tell you?"

    Young master in white unfolded his folding fan, gently waved it a few times and told him.

    "Take care of the sweetheart around you."

    Obviously, he regarded Tang Hao and song Ruoxin as a pair of mandarin ducks.

    After listening, song Ruoxin blushed and bowed her head in shame.

    Tang Hao only felt that the childe''s words were strange and abrupt, but they were always harmless. He couldn''t help smiling and nodding.

    Seeing them walking towards the stable, the young man in White said faintly.

    "General, are you the first general in the Tang Dynasty? What do you think of this man?"

    While talking, the young man in white turned and looked at the guard behind him with bright eyes.

    The tall guard around him looked at the direction of Tang Hao''s previous elegant room and said a little in a deep voice.

    "Although he is young, he has amazing strength and excellent martial arts. He is a good material for practicing martial arts."

    Finally, the guard added.

    "It is rare to be upright, not afraid of dignitaries and courteous."

    Young master in white nodded slightly after listening to the evaluation of the guard. I couldn''t help but feel a strong interest.

    "Follow up and see who the boy is."