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Chapter 500: The Nine Thousand Years Old Fighting Tiger Is Mighty(1/2)

midnight.

"Prime Minister, you are really as expected."

Jiu Qiansui looked at the flames of the Beiya and said to Yang Feng.

In fact, without Yang Feng’s teaching, he could have this kind of enlightenment...

I just didn't expect it to be so fast!

It's not been six hours yet.

He read the Prime Minister's Jun's decree at Chengtian Gate yesterday afternoon. Before the fourth update was over, people put their nests in. Although these people have become new corrupt officials, they have to admit that their efficiency is much higher than that of old corrupt officials.

When it was time to kill someone and set fire, it was simply neat and said that he would never let him see the sun the next day.

"Scared?"

Yang Feng also looked at the blazing flames and said.

"Well, when I go back to the prime minister, I am really afraid of it.

But since I have taken on the errand of the prime minister, I have come with my head on it.

It’s just that the young ones are a little worried about the prime minister.

Although these people are indeed unable to make waves, depending on the situation, the officials on Yingtian are no longer corrupt officials. Not to mention the majority, there is at least a large part of them. It is useless to arrest one or two. Catching one or two of them is simply a matter of vain that the remaining people understand that the prime minister is afraid of making a big deal, that is, to deal with the people. If you expect them to restrain yourself, you will not think about it. In the future, you may become more unscrupulous. But if you really take action, it will panic the entire Red Turban Army, and even make others resentful to the prime minister, feeling that the prime minister has begun to kill the heroes, just like Emperor Taizu Gao.

Then it will be difficult to be loyal to the prime minister from now on.

If it is not decided today, the prime minister will still use people.”

Jiu Qiansui said.

"So why is the Ming Dynasty decayed?"

Yang Feng said.

"this……"

Nine thousand years old is speechless.

"Emperor Taizu Gao still killed too few people."

Yang Feng turned around and patted his shoulder and said.

"Let's go, let go and kill, you can rest assured that their skills are at the end. With my big sword in your hands, all the militias will know that you are the one who does my business for me.

They will only help you.

I know the militia I established.

As for the others, do you think I was relying on them to defeat all this? Or do you think I have really fought a few big battles? I can defeat all this depends on the support of the people, as long as the people still listen to me. It doesn’t matter whether they are loyal to me.

What I want is not their loyalty.”

He continued.

Then he walked forward with a high spirit.

Jiu Qiansui sighed and followed him quickly. Soon he surpassed Yang Feng, and the latter also returned to his follower position. At this time, the firefighting team had arrived, including nearby militias and fire-extinguishing water dragons sprayed water into the fire. However, due to efficiency issues, the real purpose of this thing is to isolate the fire to avoid spreading. The North Ya is still burning. In this way, in the chaos, Jiu Qiansui's figure suddenly appeared behind the crowd...

"Oh, our family is getting lucky to the Lord Long Live. What's the matter? Just after I passed the Daojun order for the Prime Minister, I was already burning with fire."

He said.

Those who put out the fire turned their heads in shock.

The inner fucks behind him quickly stepped forward, holding flintlock rifles to guard him.

"Nine Thousand Years later, you are not in there!"

A militia general said with a smile on his face.

"Why, I'm a little disappointed. Is it disappointing that our family was not burned to ashes inside?"

Jiu Qiansui said.

"Why did Jiu Qiansui say this? We are so glad that we see Jiu Qiansui is safe. Otherwise, we wouldn't know how to explain to the prime minister. But the fire was so weird. I think Jiu Qiansui came to Jiangnan to capture the rebels and forced these rebels to jump over the wall. Jiu Qiansui must pay attention to safety in the future."

Another official who was also directing the fire to put out a fire smiled.

"Carry the Prime Minister's National Treasure Sword!"

Jiu Qiansui shouted.

Immediately afterwards, Inner Cat lifted Yang Feng's big knife over and stood beside him.

"Our family has the treasure sword to protect ourselves. How dare the evil villain peep?"

He shouted.

"good!"

"Nine thousand years old and mighty!"

...

The militiamen who put out the fire cheered.

Several generals were watching him show off, and then the next moment, the gunshot suddenly rang out. Almost at the same time, Yang Feng pushed the big knife forward, and his wide blade blocked Jiu Qiansui's ear like a shield. The bullets hit Mars splashed, and the bullets that attacked instantly bounced away.

Jiu Qiansui threw himself down without hesitation.

The militia were scolding, and some of them immediately stepped forward to protect him.

"The third floor of the Liu Family Silk and Satin Shop!"

A militia roared.

This city is now full of martial ethics. As the de facto base camp of the Red Turban Army, all militias can be directly pulled out to the battlefield, which is not bad compared to when Zhu Yuanzhang.

Moreover, as a place where state-owned factories gather, there are a large number of disabled veterans.

He also has rich combat experience.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of militia rushed towards the shop where the attackers were hiding...

"Director Wang's words are so accurate!"

Jiu Qiansui got up from the ground and tidied up his clothes and said.

"The nine thousand-year-old men hide the dragon and crouch the tiger!"

Director Wang looked at Yang Feng and said.

Yang Xiangguo's makeup skills are also first-class, especially his beard and a scar on his face. The princess may not recognize him when she sees him. She stood there with a big knife, but no one at the scene recognized him.

Of course, everyone is looking at the knife!

The bullet made a striking scar on the blade.

But in the end, it is impossible to penetrate dozens of kilograms of forged steel.

"As the prime minister ordered the nine thousand years, I naturally dare not slacken."

Yang Feng said with his head down.

"That depends on whether you have real skills."

Director Wang sneered.

Then he and the generals turned around and left...

"Slow down."

Jiu Qiansui said gloomyly.

"What are the instructions for Nine Thousand Years?"

Director Wang turned his head and said.

"Our family wants to invite a few people to go to the imperial prison for tea."

Jiu Qiansui said.

"What crime should I be?"

Director Wang's face changed and said.

"Just drink tea, you will know if you have any guilt or not."

Jiu Qiansui said.

"Do you, the eunuch, want to learn from those Dongchang men and accus on good people? You eunuchs are not rampant in the world. Brothers, we all follow the general to die. How can we let this eunuchs be rampant now?"

The previous general said angrily.

The militia looked at them in confusion.

Jiu Qiansui pointed to the big knife standing beside him...

"Seeing this knife is like seeing the prime minister."

He said slowly.
To be continued...
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