"What do you want Tao Shikui, what do you want?"

Song Yingchang stood at the window and shouted at Tao Wangling with obvious fear.

"Tonggang Gong, the world is in trouble. We are just starting a war for this demon. We are also for this demon. Now the demon is in front of us. Of course, it is for the Ming Dynasty and for the people of the world to abandon this demon."

Tao Wangling shouted righteously.

Liu Zongzhou beside him said a few words to a man behind him, and the man turned around and shouted at a Portuguese officer.

The latter's order was issued immediately.

Under the command of several Portuguese officers, the three soldiers quickly set up a meteorite on the street and aimed at the restaurant. However, the number of these people was not large, about 300 people, and they should have been the first to disembark. These people had been drifting at sea for more than two months. They should have set sail from Goa in April and then arrived in the monsoon. They could arrive in Macau in almost a month, and then headed north from Macau. This trip was also very tiring, but it was time to show their value in front of their employers.

By the way, this strange city is really like heaven to them.

The Ming Dynasty of this era was a paradise for Europeans, and the missionaries also described it in this way.

Although the Ming Dynasty is indeed very bad, it is still the least bad in this world that is more bad, especially for those Sans.

They dream of staying here now.

And now is the time for them to work hard for their dreams. As long as they can gain the recognition of their employers, they can live a good life in this paradise, and one day they will become real residents of the paradise, and then in a few hundred years, they can say to the indigenous people here to get out, we are the masters here.

Yang Feng smiled and spread his hands to Song Yingchang...

"No, there is no demon here? I just came to greet Fang Ben'an to the younger generations of the Fang family."

Song Yingchang shouted in panic.

He was so frightened.

It's not that he is afraid that he will be shot to death together.

Of course, I'm afraid.

However, the most important thing is that he knew that once Yang Feng could not be killed, the gentry in Zhejiang would be a disaster.

This guy next to him is a real enemy of thousands of people, and he has charged against bullets and shells on the battlefield. He has long been described as a monster that cannot be killed by various legends. Even legends say that he can receive shells by hand. Although this is definitely fake, the musket is not foolproof. It is definitely possible to kill him. But if he can't be killed, it is not a good idea to kill him. But if he can't be killed, it is possible that he will bring a large army to destroy the entire gentry of Zhejiang. Even if he is beaten to death, it is very possible.

He is no longer alone now.

Behind him is a military group of hundreds of thousands of troops, and more than 10 million militia-turned believers. If you kill him, these people will definitely kill them and kill them to kill Zhejiang to avenge him.

If he can't beat him, he can surrender at most. In fact, surrender will indeed suffer a lot, but it doesn't mean that he can't survive.

But the result of beating him to death was that the gentry of Zhejiang was buried with him.

The gentry of Zhejiang finally bought a one million 2-year-old monies a year before finally buying it for the time being. They can sit here happily and watch others be unlucky. Now they cannot be ruined by a few guys who are not clear-headed. In any case, Yang Feng cannot make something happen here. In fact, Song Yingchang came here quickly because he received the news, for fear of an accident. After Yang Feng injured the scholar, the people of the Lu family quickly went to find him. He immediately guessed that it was Yang Feng who came here quickly.

But I didn't expect that such an accident would happen.

Too impulsive!

Why don’t you think about the overall situation?

"He said I am a junior of the Fang family. What does he mean? My surname is Yang and not Fang. Do we have any relationships other than friends?"

Yang Feng shamelessly turned back to Fang Mengshi and said.

"Shut up!"

Fang Mengshi was almost crying.

Her day was too terrifying and had a great impact on her more than ten years of lady life.

Then Yang Feng smiled and turned around and looked outside...

"To clarify, my surname is Yang, but not Fang, so I can't be considered a junior of the Fang family. The young lady inside is Fang Ben'an's granddaughter, but she didn't marry me."

Yang Feng shouted.

Then Song Yingchang was almost crying, and he looked at the bastard with a pleading look.

"Aim at it, it's him, kill him and reward him with a thousand taels of gold!"

Tao Wangling shouted.

Thousands of gold are indeed not worth mentioning to father, Shangshu, uncle, Minister Tao, and Minister.

The translator should have conveyed the order immediately. The foreign soldiers all stared at Yang Feng, who aimed at the window as quickly as possible.

"Damn it, what do you want to do!"

An angry shout suddenly rang behind them.

Tao Wangling and others turned their heads. The translator looked at the person behind and hurriedly said to the officer. The latter ordered to stop in confusion, while Yang Feng and others looked at the back. There were a bunch of blue shirts coming from behind, and even the Ningbo militia team. This militia was the strongest among militia groups in various places. Three thousand people were trained according to the tactics of the phalanx, and then they also set up a medley gun at the back.

The foreign soldiers looked at the translator blankly.

"Detect the gun!"

Master Tao yelled anxiously.

"Tao Shikui, do you want to kill Tonggang Gong?"

One of the people said angrily.

"Let them put down their guns immediately. They were hired by the Governor Yingtian, Zhejiang Military Affairs Office. Tonggang Gong is the Governor. Should he open fire on his employer?"

The young man beside him shouted to the translator.

The latter quickly asked the foreign soldiers to put down their mezzanines...

"Sun Qiju, don't forget your family's grudge!"

Liu Zongzhou said angrily.

"My uncle's death was an accident, what does it have to do with others?"

The older one shouted decisively.

"Shameless!"

Tao Wangling said angrily.

The man did not dare to answer, but just stood there awkwardly, but when he glanced at Yang Feng, he was indeed full of hatred.

Obviously, it's also restrained.

"Do I have a grudge with his family?"

Yang Feng turned around and said with a pure face.

"Sun Mine's nephew Sun Rufa, formerly the head of the Ministry of Justice, is currently mourning at home, both of whom are, but not from the family. The younger one is Sun Ruyou, cousin, a Jinshi in the 23rd year of Wanli, and he returned from the north. Do you think you have any grudges?"

Fang Mengshi said angrily behind.

"Yes, accident, that's indeed an accident. Hundreds of thousands of people in the capital saw it. That was definitely an accident. His Majesty the Emperor could testify to me. By the way, Sun Ruyou should have been in the capital at that time. He should have seen the truth. The sun was bright and he could finally wash away my unjust injustice. There was absolutely no grudge between us. Brother Sun, thank you for your righteous words to restore my innocence!"

Yang Feng shouted downwards.

Then he remembered that the Governor Sun Mine, who was thrown down from the imperial city and fell to death by him, was Yuyao.

Sun Rufa stood there in humiliation...

He also wanted to shoot this bastard to death with one shot now.

But now he can't beat the guy who threw his uncle to death, but he has to testify to him like a shameless person here. It's not his fault. But the problem is that the uncle is dead, and he cannot be resurrected. He can't drag the entire family to be buried for a dead person. The Sun family has great business and many holes are behind. He can't take care of everyone because of his impulse now.

Can't be impulsive.

You have to take the overall situation into consideration.

"These are all from the local sage associations of Ningbo and Shaoxing prefectures. Come with the old man to pick up the foreign soldiers. You can rest assured."

Song Yingchang said with a long sigh.

Fortunately, he sent someone to inform the local genius before coming, whether something big happened almost.

"You're sure it's okay, I'm very scared."

Yang Feng said.

"Please rest assured, you have some impulsiveness, but most of the gentry in Zhejiang still know the general idea."

Song Yingchang said with a smile.

"But what should I do if my mental loss?"

“Well, what is mental loss?”

"You suddenly came to me with the turtle dove gun, which scared me to my heartbeat until now. Maybe I would be scared to get sick. I can't just forget it."

"This one, one hundred thousand taels?"

Song Yingchang covered his forehead and said.

"Yes, bring it now!"

Yang Feng said.

Fang Mengshi also covered her forehead behind her.

"Go and get a hundred thousand taels of silver!"
To be continued...