Chapter 677: The Demon Appears
The moment poor Mo Zhuangyuan was carried out of Tianqing Temple with a bloody face, the national teacher finally revealed his true colors......
What kind of immortal is this?
This is clearly a demon!
Of course, this can't be said publicly, after all, he still has six armor divine soldiers, and five thunderbolts, but then similar content began to spread widely, especially among officials and wealthy dignitaries, rumors about his true identity have begun to spread, but they can only say that even Zhao Huan remained silent in Mo Zhuangyuan's cry and Qin Hui and other imperial historians' passionate impeachment, neither punishing the murderer nor evaluating right and wrong, in short, he pretended to be deaf and dumb, and it was obvious that he also realized that it was dangerous for the national teacher to go crazy.
However, the salaries of the Rokko Divine Soldiers and the Rokko Regular Soldiers really had to be stopped.
They are not the army of the imperial court.
As for Yang Feng's commanding Liujia regular soldiers......
Does the Forbidden Army have this formation? Does the Xiang Army have this establishment? Even the township soldiers don't have this formation! This is completely what the official family said casually when he patted his head, although he is a golden mouth, but this does not mean that the Liujia regular soldiers have an establishment, of course, there is no salary, at most it is a righteous army, since it is a righteous army, it will solve the food and salary by itself!
Well, Yang Feng is waiting for them to say this!
"What do you want?"
In front of a luxurious mansion on the bank of the Bianhe River, surrounded by hundreds of family members, a middle-aged man shouted loudly.
Immediately after that, the Liujia Divine Soldier opposite him was divided to the left and right, and his shoulders fell down with a sway, and his crane-haired and childish face became more and more like Ding Chunqiu's Yang Laoxian, shaking his goose feather fan and standing up, he walked up to him with a smile and hugged his fists and said: "His Royal Highness King Yue, I haven't seen you for many days, it's always good?" ”
"The national teacher has been absent for a long time, what is the national teacher?"
The younger brother of the great painter, who was originally captured by the Jin army in history and died in the middle of the way, Zhao Si, the king of Yue, cautiously returned the salute and said.
"Fundraising!"
Yang Feng said with a smile.
"Fundraising?"
Zhao Xi said in shock.
"Yes, fundraising, my temper is not very good, a few days ago I beat Mo Zhuangyuan, offended the ministers of the court, they instructed the people of the household to make things difficult for me, not to pay my Liujia soldiers, they fought for the head of the city for the protection of Bianliang, but the parents, wives and children at home were waiting to be fed, I really couldn't bear it, so I had to take them out to ask for help, and they fought bloodily for Bao Bianliang, and the elders in Bianliang City should give some money and food to support their families, and the king of Yue is the elder of the clan, and this kind of kindness naturally asks the king of Yue to take the lead first!"
Yang Feng said.
Zhao Si almost spat on his face.
"Since the national teacher said so, then if you dare to disobey your orders, come to someone, and take a hundred taels to reward the Liujia divine soldiers!"
He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile.
The butler behind him quickly turned around.
"Wait, a hundred is not enough!"
Yang Feng said with a smile.
Immediately after that, he took a huge account book from the hands of the disciples behind him, and then opened it and began to read Zhao Xi's family property, as the key target, the family belongings of the king of Yue had already been figured out by him, and his disciples were extremely efficient in this regard, no matter how deep the target's property was hidden, the seven thousand originally topmost ground rats could be dug out, and the latter was not only the king of Yue, but also the Taifu, Yongxing became the envoy of the German army, and the real herd, although these official positions did not have a real power official, but they were all real financial officials, This His Royal Highness the King of Yue is definitely a great cause......
"One hundred, His Royal Highness King Yue, how can you handle it?"
Yang Feng said.
"How much does the national teacher need?"
Zhao Xi said with a gloomy face.
"10,000 stone meters!"
Yang Feng said.
"No, I also eat porridge for three meals, why do you get so much rice?"
Zhao Si said.
"Isn't that rice shop in the west of the city the property of His Highness's family? Could it be that the two houses in the north of the city where grain is stored are not His Highness? If it weren't for His Highness, it would definitely be ownerless, disciples, go and move all the rice there to Tianqing Temple! ”
Yang Feng said.
"Bold, who dares?"
Zhao Si roared angrily.
"Uh, what does this mean, Your Highness?"
Yang Feng said.
"The national teacher should not deceive people too much, a certain good is also the master of the dynasty, and he can't tolerate bullying by others, the national teacher wants to raise donations, and a certain will offer money, but don't get an inch, this Bianliang City is still the Zhao family, and after Taizong, the son of Emperor Shenzong!"
Zhao Si sneered.
Yang Feng smiled and waved his hand forward.
The Rokko Divine Soldier behind him immediately pulled the bolt of his gun.
"Your Royal Highness the King of Yue, my soldiers can't eat anymore, and they don't have time to talk to you about these useless things, so do you want me to take someone to fetch it myself, or let your people send out 10,000 stone of rice, or do I take someone to empty your two warehouses?"
Yang Feng said.
"I'm afraid that if someone gets out of the way, the national teacher won't be able to enter the door!"
Zhao Si sneered.
Immediately after him, the family members drew their knives one after another.
Yang Feng stretched out his hand to the side, a six-armor divine soldier immediately handed over the rifle, he took the rifle and suddenly pulled the trigger in Zhao Si's stunned gaze, the moment the gun rang out, a bullet hit the knife of a family member in front of Zhao Si's right, the spark burst out at the same time that the knife broke at once, and the bullet that changed direction slightly almost grazed Zhao Si's head and flew over, His Royal Highness King Yue instantly let out a heart-rending scream, and then sat on the ground.
At this moment, all the Liujia divine soldiers on both sides of Yang Feng pulled the trigger at the same time, and dozens of bullets flew out from the muzzle of the gun pointed diagonally, causing the tiles on the gatehouse to rain down.
Then the housekeepers screamed and scattered.
Yang Feng threw the gun to the soldier and walked to the frightened and paralyzed Zhao Si with a goose feather fan.
"His Royal Highness the King of Yue, on behalf of the wives and children of the soldiers, I thank you for your generosity, come, hurry, hang the pennant for His Royal Highness the King of Yue!"
He said.
Two soldiers stepped forward to set up Zhao Si.
Another soldier held a glorious pennant for the king of Yue to hang on his chest.
"Ha, ha, ha!"
Yang Feng laughed twice like a traitor on the stage, passed by Zhao Si while shaking a goose feather fan, and walked into the Yue Wangfu in the admiring eyes of the people behind, followed by the surging Liujia soldiers, he brought thousands of Liujia soldiers this time, and then the cry of chickens, dogs, and women in the Yue Wang's Mansion sounded, and there were scaring gunshots, and soon there were Liujia soldiers carrying grain bags out, and Zhao Xi was still hanging the pennant like a petrified pestle in front of his gate.
Fortunately, soon the figure of Yin Xu Bingzhe of Kaifeng Mansion appeared in his field of vision.
"Xu Mingfu, you're here!"
His Royal Highness King Yue screamed and pounced on Xu Bingzhe.
Originally, in history, he personally bought jewelry to dress up those captured women, and then sent them to the Jin army camp for the Jin State Uncle to enjoy, and personally killed the villagers who wanted to rescue Zhao Si on the way to the north, Xu Mingfu, hurriedly stepped forward to help the king of Yue, and waved his hand behind him while comforting this Tianhuang noble, and the messenger who came with him immediately stepped forward, and then ......
"Bang!"
Again, there was a neat burst of gunfire.
The Liujia Divine Soldier in front of the door didn't wait for Yang Feng to come out and give the order, so he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
But it's also hit to the ground.
In the splash of dirt on the ground, the messengers screamed and turned around and ran, and soon ran back behind Xu Bingzhe and shivered.
"On the contrary, are you going to rebel?"
Xu Bingzhe roared angrily.
"Xu Mingfu, they are just practicing guns, how can they rebel?"
Yang Feng walked out with a goose feather fan and said.
"Daddy save me!"
Behind him, a bright-eyed, richly dressed little beauty cried, and then the soldiers who grabbed her on both sides grabbed her arms and grabbed her, and a group of women poured out behind him and tried to rush forward, but they looked at the rifles in the hands of those soldiers and trembled.
"Sandalwood!"
Zhao Si was stupid all of a sudden.
"What does the national teacher want, to rob the people's daughters?"
Xu Bingzhe shouted with a gloomy face.
Uh, I'm this age, and I'm a cultivator, how can I think about a girl who can be a granddaughter, but I see that this female skeleton is Qingqi, and she is a good material for cultivation and wants to take it back to tiao to teach, which is also her chance, maybe in the future, she will be able to achieve positive results and ascend to the fairy world, and the youth will stay forever, how can this be said to rob the people's daughter?
Yang Feng said.
tiao teaches it, he tiao teaches it better than keeping it for Wanyan tiao!
"Daddy save me!"
Originally, after being accepted by Jin Xizong in history, the little beauty of Zhao Sandalwood continued to cry.
"The national teacher must have the consent of his parents to accept apprentices, right?"
Xu Bingzhe said.
In fact, he didn't dare to provoke Yang Feng too much, in case this old demon went berserk, it would be dangerous, he didn't want to grind his face into a pig's head like Mo Zhuangyuan, he didn't think that his gang of servants could stop the Liujia divine soldiers, in fact, at this time, the princes of Gon were a little wilted, after all, they didn't expect this demon's style to be so violent, and they didn't play cards according to the routine at all, and the civil officials naturally had a way to deal with the rules, but once the opponent ignored the rules, they would be blind.
"Does King Yue disagree?"
Yang Feng looked at Zhao Si gloomily and said.
"If King Yue disagrees, then there will be one less fairy in the heavenly realm in the future, if the gods of the heavenly realm are angry about this, I can't stop it, don't blame me for not warning King Yue when the heavenly punishment comes!"
Then he said.
Zhao Xi shuddered, and instantly understood what he meant.
"The national teacher laughed, the national teacher wants to accept the little girl as an apprentice, that is her blessing, how can there be any reason to obstruct it!"
He said tremblingly.
"Look, her father agreed!"
Yang Feng said to Xu Bingzhe with a smile.
"Little lady, let's go and cultivate with the teacher!"
He turned around and said to the stupid Zhao Sandalwood.
Then he dangled the goose feather fan onto his shoulder and walked away proudly, the soldiers behind put Zhao Sandalwood into an ox cart, just like his trophies were also taken away in her cry, and then one by one the Liujia soldiers holding the rifle and pulling the trigger looked at King Yue and Xu Bingzhe with disdain, and among them, the Liujia soldiers who were carrying rice bags and leading sheep and even driving the sika deer in the garden also looked at them with disdain, and walked proudly in the admiring eyes of countless ordinary people.
And Xu Bingzhe watched motionlessly, his eyes full of deep fear.