Zhe Zhe spent the whole day at the Fair, having a good time. Under the care of some people, intentionally or unintentionally, she returned with a full load. Only Yang Jian, who had seen the rich goods from Liaodong, the capital, Shandong, and even the south of the Yangtze River, seemed depressed and depressed.
Even when it was dark, the venue was still brightly lit. Zhe Zhe was still sitting in a barbecue shop eating grilled squid. She had no intention of going home. If it were not for the fact that she was the Great Fujin of the Jin Kingdom, she would have been so happy that she would not have left. In the end, Yang Jian begged her to take a carriage back reluctantly.
After returning to Liu Fucheng's warehouse, Yang Jian did not find anything unusual. He was also tired from worrying for a whole day, so he went to bed and slept. However, Zhou Qingfeng, who had already arrived outside the warehouse, had a hard time. He sat in a carriage and passed by the warehouse. He opened his Third Eye to see clearly. There were no masters in the warehouse, and nothing was hidden. Hwang Tae-gil and the others were not there at all.
"This is strange!" Zhou Qingfeng really didn't understand. He set up a command center in a house two hundred meters away from the warehouse and gathered all the elite soldiers under his command who could fight. It just so happened that the true enemy didn't appear. This caused him to hold back from taking action and not dare to act rashly. "Yang Jian was not so bold in the past. What is he doing here? Just to eat, drink, and have fun?"
Zhou Qingfeng was afraid that the enemy was carrying out some conspiracy, and even suspected that there might be a trap behind it. He paced back and forth anxiously, not knowing what to do. Xu Bing whispered beside him, "If you can't make a decision, you'll be in trouble. Why don't you send someone to the warehouse to catch someone alive and interrogate him? "
Zhou Qingfeng glanced around and finally said to Jia Gang, "Mr. Jia, do you have a way to catch someone alive from the warehouse without making a big noise?"
As the Master of Paleness, Jia Gang, wearing a hooded robe, laughed. "It's easy."
"Then let's capture someone and interrogate them. After that, we'll erase their memories and throw them back."
"The Grand Marshal has ordered me to go."
As a ghostly cultivator, Jia Gang was good at sneaking around. No one else would be as skilled as him. He turned into black smoke and burrowed into the ground. After a short while, he came back with a fat man and threw him in front of Zhou Qingfeng. "This person is the cook of the inn. His status is neither high nor low, but he should know everything that happens in the warehouse."
Everyone needed to eat, drink, and defecate. The kitchen definitely knew who was in the warehouse. The chef had been sleeping in the house, but in the blink of an eye, he found himself captured by a ghost. Before he could even wet his pants, the person who appeared in front of him turned out to be the Grand Marshal of the Revolutionary Army. Thanks to the newspaper printing, Zhou Qingfeng's portrait was already widely known around Tianjin.
"Grand … Grand … Grand Marshal?" The chef was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly knelt on the ground.
"Get up, I have something to ask you." Zhou Qingfeng frowned and asked directly, "Who is the boss of your warehouse?"
"The boss's surname is Zhang, but I don't know his full name. We usually just call him Boss Zhang. "The chef described the appearance of 'Boss Zhang'. Ma Keshi answered, "It's Liu Fucheng. I have failed in my duty and allowed this thief to sneak into the heart of Tianjin. "
Zhou Qingfeng snorted coldly and continued to ask the chef, "Recently, what kind of people have come to the warehouse?"
The chef tried his best to explain the recent situation of Liu Fucheng bringing Hwang Tae-gil and the others. Yang Jian and Zhe Zhe's situation were very clear. Gu Yuanwei's old appearance was also quickly identified. Only Hwang Tae-gil couldn't be described by the chef. He only said that he was a young man in his twenties. His speech and actions were the leader of all who came.
A man in his twenties who could make Gu Yuanwei willing to lower his head and listen to him. He could also pressure Liu Fucheng to provide help. At the same time, he had a woman with a high status. Zhou Qingfeng thought about who could fit the description based on Gu Yuanwei's position in the upper echelons of Kennu. Without waiting for him to make a judgment, Xu Bing had already calmly called out a name. "It's Hwang Tae-gil. Judging from his age, it can only be him. "
That's right, it's Hwang Tae-gil.
Zhou Qingfeng immediately confirmed this answer. He had told Gu Yuanwei before that the true founder of Manchuria was Hwang Tae-gil. The only person that this fellow was willing to submit to was Hwang Tae-gil. This judgment made him stand up immediately. His eyes widened in anger and he cursed, "Bastard, you've got guts. This fellow actually dared to come? How can he be so daring? "
If it was Zhou Qingfeng, he wouldn't dare to go to Shenyang alone. No matter how strong he was, he wouldn't be able to defeat the entire upper echelons of Kennu. But Hwang Tae-gil just swaggered in like that. This was simply going too far!
Xu Bing continued, "We're different from Lady Zhenren. Tianjin is an open city. It only monitors the invasion of large armies. It's hard to guard against a small number of individuals. The key now is that we don't know where Hwang Tae-gil is. We must find him as soon as possible and get rid of him. "
With Hwang Tae-gil's identity confirmed, there was no need to guess Zhe Zhe's identity anymore. But the warehouse's cook didn't know where Hwang Tae-gil had gone? It seemed like he could only ask Yang Jian and Zhe Zhe directly.
Zhou Qingfeng originally wanted to wait for the hare to come to him. But he quickly dispelled this idea. Who knew where Hwang Tae-gil had gone? If he was doing some damage, would he sigh after causing damage?
Understanding this point, Zhou Qingfeng immediately came out of his hiding place with a cold expression. He led a group of people towards the warehouse. His swaggering movements were quickly noticed by the Lady Zhe guards in charge of guarding the warehouse. But by the time the guards hurriedly woke up Zhe Zhe and Yang Jian, Zhou Qingfeng had already reached the warehouse's main entrance.
Under the Heaven's Eye, everything was exposed.
Yang Jian had just rushed out of the warehouse when he saw Zhou Qingfeng staring at him with a cold smile. At this moment, regret, surprise, and dejection were all useless. The panic-stricken Yang Jian let out a loud howl, and with a flick of his hand, he threw a few Level 7 or 8 powerful talismans at Zhou Qingfeng. When he saw Zhou Qingfeng appear, he knew he couldn't win. He threw the talismans only to stop the enemy.
"How dare you!" Ma Keshi, who was standing beside Zhou Qingfeng, screamed. Seeing the talismans coming at him, he smiled sinisterly and waved his hand. Before the lightning shadow released by the talismans spread out, it was absorbed by him and swept away.
Yang Jian had already turned around and fled. He also threw out a few powerful Yang Thunder Beads. These things were easy to use and powerful. But now there were many powerful masters around Zhou Qingfeng. After Ma Keshi made his move, Jia Gang took a few steps forward.
This ghost cultivator should have been most afraid of Yang objects. But after becoming the Master of Paleness, he had changed a lot. He directly turned into black smoke and revealed his original appearance, wrapping the Yang Thunder Beads in it. The black smoke made a few faint sounds like firecrackers, and then there was no more sound.
At this moment, Yang Jian was too busy to care about his tail. After throwing out the talismans and the Yang Thunder Beads to stop the enemy, he threw out a jade crane. The crane quickly expanded and carried him up. Soon, he was seven or eight feet high from the ground. But after he rose into the air, he did not leave and was still looking anxiously at the ground.
On the ground, a group of Jurchen guards were carrying the disheveled Zhe Zhe to the back of the warehouse. After a while, they were forced back by a large number of soldiers surrounding them. They could only rush in the direction of the main gate. Several guards were not weak. They waved their scimitars and roared as they charged at Zhou Qingfeng.
Zhou Qingfeng was still looking up at Yang Jian in the sky when Yuan Qingying next to him pulled out her sword with a clang. The moonlight sword flashed a few times, and the Jurchen guards who had rushed up were all hit and fell to the ground.
Soon, there were only a few maids left by Zhe Zhe's side. This Great Fujin was also ruthless. When she saw that she could not escape, she immediately pulled out a sharp blade from her waist and stabbed it into her heart. But just as she grabbed the sharp blade in her hand, Xu Bing sneered and said in a low voice, "Put it down."
As soon as the demonic voice entered her ears, Zhe Zhe immediately lost control of her arm. She screamed in horror and shouted to the maids beside her with tears in her eyes, "Quickly kill me, I cannot be caught."
"Master." Several maids were also anxious. In a panic, they pulled out their own daggers and stabbed Zhe Zhe mercilessly.
'Dog Meat' had turned into a giant wolf at some point. The single eye on its head opened and a beam of light shone on Zhe Zhe. The young Great Fujin was immediately inside a translucent hexagonal crystal lattice, and foreign objects could not hurt her at all.
Finally, Wen Ruolan threw out the Black Warrior. This pitch-black, heavy-armored puppet quickly stepped forward. It pushed away the maids, and carried Zhe Zhe to the front of Zhou Qingfeng.
A few seconds later, the hexagonal crystal lattice disappeared. The Great Fujin looked in horror at Zhou Qingfeng, who was staring at her. She still wanted to bite her tongue to commit suicide, but before she could open her mouth, Zhou Qingfeng pinched her cheek and she could not bite her teeth at all.
Yang Jian, who was flying in the sky, cried out anxiously, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets. He rode the red-crowned crane and kept pacing back and forth, thinking of how to take Zhe Zhe away, but Zhou Qingfeng did not give him the chance. He could only shout threats in the air, "Zhou Qingfeng, do you know who this woman is? Quickly give her to me, or you will be doomed. "
Zhou Qingfeng snorted a few times and looked up again, "I was wondering who was so daring to come to my territory and kill people. It turns out to be Yang Jian. I wanted to have a few drinks with you and talk about friendship, but you want to kill me as soon as you see me. Then don't blame me for being impolite.
Go tell Hwang Tae-gil that if he still wants his Great Fujin, he can come here to find me. If he doesn't come, then don't blame me for changing the husband of his woman. "
"You …, what kind of hero are you to bully a woman?" Yang Jian still wanted to stand on the moral high ground and condemn him.
"Whether I am a hero or not, it is not up to you to judge." Zhou Qingfeng gently waved his hand on the ground, and a team of female soldiers appeared behind him.
But the female soldiers could not fire when they raised their guns. After a long time, their commander said apologetically, "Grand Marshal, we can't raise our guns to shoot, the gunpowder in the gunpowder pool will fall."
"Ah …, this pretentious act is wrong. Sigh, it seems that I still have to think of a way to use the flintlock. Otherwise, if the wind blows, the rain falls, or even raise the muzzle a few degrees, it will be useless. " Zhou Qingfeng laughed happily, waved his hand and shouted, "Ye Na, chase that idiot away, let him quickly go and report."
The tall Caucasian woman responded, took off the flintlock on her back and loaded it. The gunpowder pool of the flintlock is protected by a cover, after closing it, it can keep the gunpowder inside stable. After Ye Na finished loading, she fired a shot at Yang Jian in the sky.
Yang Jian was so anxious that he was about to cry. He could not protect Zhe Zhe, how could he dare to find Hwang Tae-gil. He thought that he could fly high and bargained with the power of the spell. But when Ye Na fired a shot at him, his protective spiritual power was on the verge of collapse, and he was so scared that he turned around and fled.
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