Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"Kill Fang Xing, reward the daughter!"

Yang Lin shouted in the middle, and he urged his subordinates to launch an assault on the musket array like crazy.

He wants to be brilliant!

He remembered what Jiang Xun had murmured to himself.

-If a husband does not give birth to food, he will cook his ears when he dies!

Yes! Since the future is gloomy, let's die vigorously!

"kill!"

Murderous aura swept the space between the two sides, and quickly rushed over with the somewhat messy pace.

Wu Yue swung down the long knife.

"Beep beep!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

…

The gunshots reached the palace, Zhu Quan did not respond, he continued to say, no, it was a recollection.

"...After the fourth brother succeeded, he began to deny the account. Actually... I know he won't accept the account, but he has no army, haha, no army!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The platoons of guns outside began to gather, and the screams were like magic sounds, and they couldn't hide.

"...Without the army, it is a lamb. I conquered the grassland. I saw too much of the madness among the tribes. In order to survive, everything can be abandoned... But I have to thank my fourth brother, at least he saved my life. "

Zhu Quan said to the dull-looking Xu Jingchang: "It's just that I don't like Nanchang. No, this king doesn't like Nanchang. I was rejected for several memorials, and then I was impeached again. I was impeached once for the last memorial, hahaha!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The sound of gunfire from outside was continuous.

"go ahead!"

"Go ahead! Go ahead! Go ahead!"

The neat shouts shook the entire palace. The servants and maids were running around in the palace. They wanted to find a safe place.

Whenever there is a ransack, it is really normal for a few people to die.

Just report a stubborn resistance, and the person will not only die in vain, but also the family members will be implicated if they fail.

Zhu Quan looked at this scene of turmoil with cold eyes, and said: "Four brothers did not misunderstand the wrong person, Fang Xing was ruthless and decisive. If this king was as decisive as he was back then, hey!"

Xu Jingchang thought he hadn't heard these words of rebelliousness. He looked up and saw the guards escaping in like a tide. They looked terrified, some people still had blood on their bodies, but they forgot to scream and only knew to escape.

escape!

Zhu Quan shook his head slightly and said, "They are all fakes. These people are not elite soldiers under this king. They have spent a lot of money to raise them for many years, but it's not bad to be able to rush for them."

The neat footsteps gradually approached. Zhu Quan raised his head and looked at Fang Xing who was walking by. He smiled and said: "You are very powerful, the fourth brother believes in you, and the current emperor also believes in you. If nothing else, you will be next to him in the future. It’s just an ordinary matter to be a minister, and to confer a public title..."

"What do you want to say?"

Fang Xing walked over, then crossed his legs and sat down slowly, sitting opposite Zhu Quan, within reach of both parties.

"You...you lost!"

Zhu Quan slowly drew out his long knife, shook his head and said, "This king hasn't lost yet."

"Do you want to commit suicide?"

Fang Xing looked at the sharp blade curiously, and said: "You have to know that suicide is painful. You will hear the sound of blood splashing from your neck, and then you will panic and regret... You would rather live your life. Being locked up in Fengyang’s cold palace is not willing to commit suicide."

"Yes, you certainly won't, because you have been so wise since you were a child. But as soon as you are smart, you are afraid of death. The smarter you are, the more you are afraid of death. There are few exceptions."

Zhu Quan put the long knife on his neck, his fairy-style beard was trembling, and his hands were also trembling.

"Life is alive, there is no problem to ward off death. You just need to give up the guard, and then... I'm sorry, because of the killing just now, you have to go to Beijing to plead guilty, but because you are the elder of the clan, your majesty will probably put you in confinement temporarily. Then…"

Fang Xing's body rushed forward. He grabbed Zhu Quan's hands, and when Zhu Quan was about to struggle, Fang Xing slammed his head on his forehead.

Boom!

Zhu Quan blinked his eyes, then looked at Fang Xing who was holding his forehead and fell backward, he smiled, and then...

"Suppress him!"

Two people flew over, one was Xin Laoqi. He knew that Fang Xing was under great psychological pressure during this period, because Fang Xing was originally prepared to head-on and tackle Prince Ning's Mansion.

What kind of guard, that's just an excuse.

Fang Xing and Zhu Quan both know the excuse.

The purpose is to make Zhu Quan, the elder of the clan, fall to the altar, reflecting the ambition and unwillingness of the vassals, and then prepare for Zhu Zhanji's next step of cutting the vassal.

But Wang He didn't know these twists and turns, he only knew that once Zhu Quan committed suicide, then he would be unlucky as a supervising army.

So Wang He, who broke out in the small universe in an instant, actually took the lead to throw Zhu Quan down, and was almost cut off by the long knife in his hand.

When Xin Laoqi arrived, his hands in mid-air that were about to pounce suddenly turned into hits, and hit Zhu Quan's right hand heavily.

The long knife fell to the ground, and Fang Xing fell to the ground.

He was lying on the ground and panting. The floor of the palace was very hard and his back hurt.

He was a little dizzy, his eyes dizzy, and he watched the sergeants rush into the palace.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

Fang Xing felt a little vomiting. If it was another army, he would shout not to kill indiscriminately.

But Baoshan Guards don't need it, even if they have just experienced a killing, they won't become a red-eyed demon.

"gosh…"

Fang Xing shook his head, his chest and abdomen were tumbling, as if a frog was jumping in his stomach.

"Hahahaha! Kill this king, come on! Kill this king!"

Even if Fang Xing took the initiative to attack, the end result was like an egg hitting a stone. Zhu Quan was still conscious, and Fang Xing...

"vomit!"

Fang Xing tried to tilt his head, and then the peanuts and wine he had eaten earlier turned into a fountain and spurted out.

"This is the fierce fighter under the fourth brother? Hahahaha! Not even as good as this king!"

Zhu Quan was under control. He sat on the ground, allowing Xin Laoqi and Wang He to tie his hands, and sneered at Fang Xing: "If this king hits you, you have to go with the fourth brother today. ."

Fang Xing vomited something again, and then he felt more comfortable, so he raised his head and said, "Don't be proud, don't think I made a big mistake today."

"Is not it?"

Zhu Quan, who was under control, was desperate, so he let go instead.

Fang Xing smiled happily, and then vomited again on his side, but this time he did not vomit well, and his face and neck were affected.

He panted and said: "What's in the Taoist temple outside the city? My people will rush right away, Your Highness, what's there? Is it something that can keep you in confinement for the rest of your life? Hahahaha! Nah!"

Zhu Quan raised his head, his skin stretched, he felt the pain from the small opening in his neck that was pulled out by the long knife. Looking at the sky with bleak eyes.

"Four brother, this is your grandson..."

…

"Infiltrated the palace?"

Wang Yue is sitting in the hall, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com has a...cooking knife on the table next to it.

All the long knives of the chief envoy were taken by the servants, and Wang Yue couldn't handle it consciously.

But Wei Qing, who was sitting on the other side, was hanging a rope. He didn't have the courage to slay himself, so he was going to tie himself with a rope.

And all of this is based on Fang Xing's failure.

So when a government officer climbed and rushed in, Wei Qing, who was trying the height of the noose, slid his hand, leaned forward, and...

"My lord, Xing He Bo has already entered the palace!"

"really?"

Wang Yue couldn't help chanting Buddha in his heart. As long as Fang Xing had the upper hand, no matter how rebellious he was, even if he chopped off King Ning and Zhu Quan, it would have nothing to do with him.

It's safe to land!

"Master Wei..."