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Chapter Thirty-Three Calling Sir Sir

On Xuanwu Street, a group of men wearing uniforms, with swords on their waists and divine arm crossbows on their backs, were pushing dozens of carts towards the city gate.

They are all veterans recently recruited by Haoyue Textile Factory. The leader is named Hei Niu. He is Yu Yi's old subordinate. He was Yu Yi's personal guard. He has good martial arts. After entering the factory, he was put in high regard by Yu Hao and became a member of the bodyguard department. Squadron leader.

Nowadays, the security department of Haoyue Textile Factory has reached 200 people and is divided into four squadrons. The third squadron led by Hei Niu is responsible for cargo delivery.

Daqian has strict control over weapons, and ordinary guards are not allowed to take weapons on the streets.

However, the name of Haoyue Textile Factory is the order of the emperor, and Yu Hao also donated a batch of divine arm crossbows to Jianguo Temple, which established a good image in Jianguo Temple.

So every time the guards of Haoyue Textile Factory entered the city with weapons, the soldiers guarding the city turned a blind eye.

Along the way, the guards held their heads high and looked majestic. The passers-by looked sideways and curiously looked at the divine arm crossbows on the backs of the guards.

"Brother Hei Niu, look, there seems to be a fight over there!" At this moment, a guard suddenly shouted excitedly.

Everyone looked in the direction of the guard's finger, and sure enough they saw several strong men surrounding a man and a woman, looking vicious, and beside them was a young man with a lewd smile.

"Is this a young man from another family bullying men and dominating women? Is there any law left under the emperor's feet?" one of the guards said indignantly.

"Brother Hei Niu, that woman is so beautiful, eh, why does she look familiar?"

Hei Niu originally didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but when he heard that the woman was beautiful, he couldn't help but take a second look.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, I was almost scared out of my mind when I looked at it.

Isn't that woman Li Shihan, the deputy director of the textile factory?

The man next to me is none other than my husband’s only son, their current employer Yu Hao!

"Oh, that man is so miserable. His wife is about to be snatched away, and he may even be beaten."

Hearing this, Hei Niu slapped the guard on the head who spoke: "It's Mr. Yu and Deputy Factory Director Li who blinded you! Why don't you go and help!"

Seeing Hei Niu draw his sword and rush over, the other guards reacted and quickly followed Hei Niu's footsteps.

Changsun Lang was looking at Li Shihan with a lewd smile on his face.

In her opinion, Li Shihan will definitely be taken back to his house today. He can play with such a beautiful concubine for a year!

The various postures I have learned throughout my life kept popping up in my mind, and my smile became more and more crazier.

However, when he came to his senses, he found that he was surrounded by dozens of strong men.

The six guards he brought were all kneeling on the ground with bruises and swollen faces, not even daring to raise their heads.

Some of these dozens of strong men were holding swords, and some were holding things like bows and arrows. They were looking at him like a fool.

At the same time, Yu Hao also put away the bamboo tube in his right hand, and the murderous intent in his eyes was also covered up.

The bamboo tube in his sleeve was Yu Hao's newly invented sleeve arrow. At that moment, Yu Hao had already had murderous intentions towards Changsun Lang.

Ever since he encountered a tiger at the royal hunting ground, Yu Hao planned to make a personal weapon that could be used to save his life at critical moments.

The first weapon that Yu Hao thought of was a gun, but the craftsmanship of the gun was too complicated, and Yu Hao could not make it yet.

So Yu Hao turned his attention to the hidden weapon sleeve arrows of the machine type.

There has never been a mechanical concealed weapon in Daqian. The sleeve arrow is easy to carry and can make people hard to guard against. It is naturally the best choice for self-defense.

At such a close distance, Yu Hao was confident that he could kill Changsun Lang with one blow!

If Heiniu and the others hadn't come to help, Changsun Lang might have been a corpse by now.

Changsun Lang looked at the fierce Hei Niu and others, his calves were trembling, but he still pretended to be calm.

"Who are you? Why did you hit my guard?"

"I said you are quite arrogant. You even dare to touch our lord. Don't you want to live anymore?" Hei Niu put the sword on his shoulder and looked at Changsun Lang with disdain.

"Sire? Are you talking about Yu Hao?" Changsun Lang was stunned and his eyes widened.

Are these well-equipped guards Yu Hao's?

How come there are so many?

Although he asked people to purchase the cloth from Haoyue Textile Factory, he did not come forward in person, so naturally he had never met anyone from Haoyue Textile Factory.

In the past few days, Yu Hao had encountered obstacles under his arrangement. He thought Yu Hao was a soft persimmon.

Unexpectedly, Yu Hao is not only not a soft persimmon, but also a piece of iron!

"Crack!"

At this moment, Hei Niu suddenly slapped Changsun Lang in the face.

"What is your identity? You dare to call our lord by his first name, lord!"

"I am the Prime Minister, Chang Shi. How dare you, a bodyguard, attack me?"

Changsun Langtou was almost furious. It was okay to be beaten by Yu Hao, but a small guard actually dared to attack him.

"Crack!"

Hei Niu slapped Changsun Lang on the face again.

"I don't care what kind of shit you are, just call me Sir!"

"I……"

"Crack!"

"Call Sir!"



After several rounds, Changsun Lang's face was swollen, nosebleeds and drool were all over his face, and he was beaten into a pig's head by the black bull.

"Ugh, Lord Yu, I was wrong. Tell your guards to stop fighting. I was wrong..."

Changsun Lang's previous toughness was gone. Now he was kneeling on the ground, begging and begging, and started crying.

"You said you're not just a rat licking a cat, looking for excitement? If you've been so good, you won't get beaten. Don't bully men and dominate women again, or be careful about having your legs broken."

Yu Hao sneered and began to sympathize with Changsun Lang.

This guy is just a flower who grew up in a greenhouse and has never experienced any beating from society. Do you really think that everyone will be afraid of his identity?

For ordinary people like Hei Niu, it has nothing to do with how high your official position is. They just want to live and live their lives well.

And Yu Hao gave them hope of living and allowed them to live a good life.

They only know that Yu Hao is their benefactor. If anyone dares to harm Yu Hao, they will fight to the death!

"Our Lord is teaching you how to be a good person. Did you hear that? Why don't you thank our Lord right away!" Hei Niu kicked Changsun Lang again.

Yu Hao took a look at Hei Niu and felt that this kid had a future and could be focused on training.

"I heard it. Thank you, Sir, for teaching me how to be a good person. Thank you, Sir." Changsun Lang endured the severe pain and hated Hao in his heart.

I don’t know where Yu Hao found Leng Tou Qing, but his tactics were really bad. He was beaten to death, and he had no temper at all.

"Okay, get out!"

Yu Hao waved his hand and let Changsun Lang go.

After all, this is Wudu City, and under the emperor's feet, you have to give the emperor some face. Hei Niu and the others are armed, and it will be detrimental to themselves if they make a big fuss.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir."

Changsun Lang got up from the ground and ran away. At this time, he just wanted to escape from this place and go back to find his father.
Chapter completed!
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