Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"They killed Brother Yingze!"

The corpse has been put down, and the old man's tongue sticks out, looking scary.

A group of family members were crying inside the door, and their voices were so loud that Yang Yan had to raise his voice.

He pointed to the corpse with red eyes and said, "Brother Yingze is gone, who is next?"

The crowd gradually accumulated anger.

Gradually, the anger began to burn.

They are from the Proud Son of Heaven, no, they are the children of the Proud Son of Heaven. Their father and brother are going through the formalities of returning the fields to the Chief Secretary's Office... They were immediately beaten into the dust by Fang Xing.

Taking back the dedicated fields, this is cutting off their financial resources.

But this is not the end of the world!

What they were even more afraid of was Fang Xing's attitude.

If the imperial power does not go to the countryside, the people will suffer!

Once this conclusion is adopted by the emperor, what is the next step?

Stationed officials?

What is the difference between my generation and ordinary people?

The fields are gone, the rights are gone, are we going to do business? With those pickled merchants...

nothing left……

What are the benefits of not receiving contributions?

Snort!

Eyes are red!

Look hideous!

The time has come!

"There is no way to survive!"

Yang Yan remembered that promise, and shouted: "Rather than just sit and wait for death, it's better to have a vigorous fight!"

Deng Fa was behind the crowd, and he also shouted: "Confucius said to be benevolent, Meng Yue took righteousness, and righteousness and benevolence is now!"

He Shan gradually retreated in the crowd, shouting as he retreated: "The army is out of the city! Many people are clamoring in the street. Don't miss the opportunity. Lost will never come..."

Young people always follow blindly, not to mention that most of their own interests have been cut off. Thinking about the days to come, that grief and anger will almost turn into flames, which can burn the entire Jinan city.

"Nothing! Nothing!!!"

A young man remembered the sadness of his father and brother at home, and shouted: "Burn! Burn Jinan City!"

Destruction is the darkest place that mankind hides deep in his heart, destroying everything, including himself!

Yang Yan and the three people withdrew from the enthusiastic crowd, and then quietly retreated.

...

"Hundreds of people gathered here, they are angry and empathetic."

Yang Yan and the three retreated 50 meters away from the place where the incident occurred. He hid behind the house and said to his companions excitedly: "Did you see it? This is bloody, this is Daming's backbone!"

The fire has been lit!

"go!"

"Go and smash the Chief Secretary's Office!"

"..."

Like a fire, the crowd began to move forward.

"The hour is right!"

Yang Yan looked at the sky and said, "It will be dark right away and there will be a mess, who can control it?"

Deng Fa proudly said: "Let's get away smoothly, Brother Xiuyu, let's withdraw!"

The crowd began to collect weapons, various sticks, and even bricks.

There is a prosperous place in front of commerce and trade. Those shopkeepers and buddies are watching the excitement, but who would have thought...

"Smash it!"

When the children of these gentry families rushed into the shop brandishing sticks, the people all over the street were stunned.

"Are they crazy?"

Seeing that the shopkeeper and the buddies were beaten up and fleeing away lifelessly, those colleagues were not calm.

Yang Yan said triumphantly: "This matter is not about the means, but about the chaos. As long as Jinan City is in chaos, he will be unlucky when he wakes up. The more chaos he will be, the worse he will be. Otherwise, Daming can..."

"Someone!

He Shan suddenly yelled nervously behind him, and Yang Yan turned his head displeased, ready to scold him.

But he opened his mouth and never closed it.

On the right, more than ten steps away from the hanging house, a big man was holding the handle of the knife in his hand, watching the beating ahead coldly.

"Yes Yes……"

Yang Yan heard the sound of teeth knocking, and the trembling sound...

"It's Xin Laoqi!"

Yang Yan only felt the gurgling in his chest, and the feeling of weakness began to permeate from the heart in an instant, breathing quickly like a dying person.

"go!"

Yang Yan turned around and left. He dared not run, fearing that it would attract Xin Laoqi's attention.

The three of them quietly retreated from this street, and finally looked at each other in an alley, their faces as ashes.

Deng Faqiang smiled and said: "What should I do? Fang Xing was prepared to move the army out of the city, but there is still a Thousand Households Station in the city where the Baoshan Guards are gathered. Those are killing gods!"

He Shan was a little panicked. He said: "We have forgotten that the man is a famous general. These methods are estimated to be invisible in his eyes. We may have been targeted by others."

These words were like a stray wind that made the other two shudder. They looked stiffly at both ends of the alley, and then panicked.

Deng Fa put his hands on his chest, trembling, then looked at the entrance of the alley, and said, "I want to hide. I will go out of the city and hide in the countryside tomorrow. You guys, let's go one step ahead."

He arched his hands, then turned and walked, then trot, and finally ran quickly.

He Shan couldn't hold it anymore, his cheeks were trembling, and he said, "Brother Xiuyu, that man is cruel, but the younger brother still has his wife and children at home, so I'll leave."

He didn't even say that he had any plans, showing despair.

This is the despair of worrying that Yang Yan and Deng Fa will leak their news after being caught!

Yang Yan stood alone in the alley, screaming and screaming from a distance.

"Husband, are you killing people outside?"

"No, it's the scholars who are beating them."

"Yeah! Are they crazy?"

"Yes, they are crazy. That Xinghe Uncle is in the city. He is going to kill someone later. Check the door latch quickly. If those scholars escape and knock on the door, they will ignore him."

"Surely ignore it, husband, you are holding a kitchen knife. If they rush in, hack them to death."

"That is, they are all lunatics. Originally, I thought that Xing and Bo had done too much, but now I see it! It's not enough, we should make these people the same as our people..."

Right where Yang Yan was standing, separated by a wall, a couple was gnashing their teeth and preparing weapons, preparing to ambush the fleeing scholars in a beautiful way.

Yang Yan only felt that his body was cold~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He knew he was wrong, and the man in Jinyi was also wrong.

This is obviously temptation!

Fang Xing was tempting the gentry to make trouble!

"Fang Xing..."

A scream shocked the couple in the fence, and soon a head emerged from the fence.

"Husband, who is it?"

"Run, yo! So fast!"

"How fast?"

"Faster than dogs..."

...

On the long street, a fire broke out, and a group of scholars ran out of the burning shop excitedly, pointing to the spreading flames and laughing.

"My shop!"

A blood-stained man stood outside, being dragged back by someone, wailing as he walked.

"Hurry up! These lunatics will kill you!"

The sky gradually dimmed, and the faces of those scholars looked particularly fierce under the light of the fire.

This is a group of desperate people!

Two scholars were chasing a buddy with sticks in their hands.

The dude ran to the open ground rolling, and the scholar behind him was carrying his robe, like a cat playing with a mouse.

The dude fell, and he quickly got up, hitting his back with a stick behind him, and then fell heavily.

Two scholars were waving wooden sticks, and the merchants nearby watched this scene blankly.

"Uncle, do it!"

Fang Xing was just outside the gate of the home where he killed himself, and there were crowds of people behind him.

Wu Yue couldn't bear it anymore. Under the light of the fire ahead, those crazy figures made him want to rush over, wanting those lunatics to see the power of Jubaoshan Guard. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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