The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife-Chapter 2227 - 2229: Encirclement

"Why should this little master go over?" Yangyang looked at the other disdainfully, "Who are you? Why not show your face? Are you too ugly? If you really are, just stay home and don’t go anywhere and scare people. If you’re decent, tear off that mask and stop this ghostly act; it’s really hurting my eyes."

The person under the mask twitched at the corner of his eye. This kid is truly annoyingly sharp-tongued.

"Then don’t say I’m bullying the young." Baili Han gestured behind him, and instantly surrounded the thousand people behind Ye Zi’an with three thousand men.

Ye Zi’an looked at the opponent gloomily, "You’ve been watching this place all along?"

"Naturally," Baili Han nodded, "When Mu Shaoling brought people here, I had them waiting, just to see when you’d show up. Didn’t expect you’d come quite quickly."

"As for this kid," Baili Han continued, "My men chased him to the border but couldn’t find his trace. I figured he must have taken the mountain road, from Great Qi to Great Zhou, only here at Dai Mountain. If it were anyone else, I wouldn’t be sure, but with that old man, choosing Dai Mountain is completely normal."

Hearing him say this, Yangyang also realized who he was, and immediately shouted.

"Why are you so annoying? I don’t want to be your son ah ah ah..."

"Quiet!"

Ye Zi’an patted his son’s tousled hair, "Both your parents are here, what’s your hurry?"

"Ye Zi’an, even if you’re here it’s useless." Baili Han said to the people behind, "Grab all these people; with a divine healer and a Lord Marquis, maybe we can win the war without fighting."

"Kill..."

In an instant, the two sides clashed fiercely.

Yang Chuxia and Mu Shaoling teamed up against Baili Han, while Ye Zi’an and his son fought the soldiers.

Ye Zi’an didn’t even know what kind of martial arts this kid was practicing; he was so impressive, knocking down one person with a palm and even a few more ongoing.

"Amazing, dad, right?" Yangyang caught a glimpse of Ye Zi’an’s surprised eyes, arrogantly pleased.

"Don’t be cocky."

"Uh-huh, not cocky, just showing off."

Ye Zi’an chuckled, this kid, showing off isn’t much better than being cocky.

For a while, the fight was intense and hard to resolve, when suddenly more hoofbeats were heard.

"Oh, it’s granduncle, dad, it’s granduncle." Yangyang’s keen eyes already recognized the leader.

Baili Han also looked back and found the opponents had brought even more people.

"Retreat!"

Following the command, Great Qi soldiers immediately gathered, heading west.

"Should we pursue?" Mu Shaoling asked, "If we seize this chance to capture him, it’d be great."

"Don’t chase," Yang Chuxia said, "This person is very scheming, who knows if there’s another trap ahead, it would be terrible if he set another ambush."

"Right, Xiaxia’s right," Old Mu agreed, "Let’s return."

Yangyang shouted happily, "Granduncle, granduncle, have you missed me?"

Old Mu finally saw the little kid in Ye Zi’an’s arms, jumped on his horse to reach Ye Zi’an, "Oh my, it’s really Yangyang, why do you look like this?"

"Granduncle, whoever spends months in that mountain would look like me." Out of the mountains, his love for appearance finally kicked in.

Now it’s great, he has no image at all.

"Haha, that’s true," Old Mu laughed, "Come, granduncle will take you horseback riding."