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Chapter 501 You even want to lick their shit clean, and dress up with a compassionate heart for them. The world is peaceful and prosperous!

The sound of choking was endless, and the tea bowls in the hands of several officials fell to the ground. Their originally stunned faces quickly changed into the gray of shock and fear. Zhu Ji's tea that had splashed out of the broken tea bowl seemed to have suddenly encountered the withered autumn wind. Ye, I can't stop shaking.

The sad screams were one after another outside the hall, and the roar of surrendering the gun seemed to explode in my ears. Outside the governor's mansion, there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses roaring in unison, making everyone look miserable.

Guangzhou General Fuchang had already jumped up and put his hand on the knife around his waist. However, when he saw the figure of the great shore that had come from the flower path in the front hall, he was like a plague chicken that had been pulled off his backbone and instantly collapsed back to the chair.

And more than a dozen guards who were guarding outside the front hall pulled out the swords at their waist nervously at this moment and stopped at the door of the front hall. Liang Pengfei held a ferocious sword with a cold flash in his right hand, and the tip of the knife was still dripping with blood. He carried a revolver in his left hand. The military officer's tonic on his chest of the second-grade military officer's robe had been watered with blood.

Cruel and easy to kill is his impression in the hearts of these officials. Today, when he fell into the eyes of the officials present, his flying thick eyebrows reminded people of two cold and blood-thirsty demon knives. The smile on his face seemed thick and sincere. However, as long as you see his eyes, you You will find that you are like seeing the thunder and lightning piercing the sky, which makes people afraid to look at it.

Liang Pengfei's soldiers, who were wrapped in white towels on his arms, rushed forward from behind him. The snowy sword in their hands was like the ferocious fangs of the ancient beast, dangerous and deadly.

However, the dozen soldiers guarding the front hall are worthy of being the most loyal guards of Zhu Kui, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi. They raised their weapons in their hands and shouted loudly, as if they were going to resist to the end.

Liang Pengfei raised his arm impatiently and pulled the trigger as if he didn't even have time to aim. The leader of the soldier who stood in the front and scolded Liang Pengfei for being unfaithful and unjust instantly tilted his head back. A blood arrow flew up. The back of his head was blown away, and the officials in the hall were shocked. In the terrible screams, he fell to the ground.

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"Put down your weapons and roll on both sides!" Liang Pengfei's voice was not high, but in the ears of the soldiers of the governor's mansion, it was like the sound of death waving the sickle that harvested life.

"..." No one answered. Liang Pengfei's muzzle once again spewed out a dark red tube flame. The back of the head of another commander was lifted, just hitting the face of the eight flags not far away. E Buga fell softly to the ground without saying a word, and a pool of smelly urine from his The trousers flowed out and stained the blue and black floor tiles.

The crisp gunfire made the bodies of the officials in the hall tremble involuntarily. The gums hit quickly and rhythmically, and everyone's faces were like the lime-painted wall, white.

"Demon Law, it must be Demon Law!" An official collapsed. He saw that the weapon in Liang Pengfei's hand should obviously be the same strange style of fire bolt, but the fire bolt could only fire one shot, but now, Liang Pengfei pulled the trigger twice in a row and shot down two people. In his eyes, this is not a demon method. How can he explain the strangeness of the fire bolt in Liang Pengfei's hand? What about it?

At this time, Wang Shouli, who had been silent, stood up and explained to the official who was three positions away from him with a patient education: "This is not a demon method. This is a revolver. Each revolver can fire six shots, that is to say, it can kill six people. Count, how many subordinates of General Liang have outside, how many revolvers they have, and how many times can they kill the people in this hall?

How dare those soldiers stand in front of the door of the hall and continue to be the target at this moment? They quickly retreated into the hall and guarded Zhu Ji, the governor of Liangguang.

Liang Pengfei slowly stepped into the hall. At this time, there was a loud gunfire outside the governor's mansion, and there was also a fighting sound on the left and right of the front hall. From time to time, the sharp gunfire always made the officials in the hall jump a few times.

"You are all here, hehe, I didn't expect that Liang came to take the order, and it was really an honor for Liang to have so many officials from Guangdong and Guangxi to accompany him to listen." Liang Pengfei had a gentle smile on his face. His eyes, which could not see a trace of joy and anger, swept over every official present, but no one dared to meet his eyes. Only Wang Shouli nodded to Liang Pengfei, and then walked behind Liang Pengfei and stood still. Needless to say, he used his actions to prove which side he was on.

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Wang." After Liang Pengfei nodded slightly to Wang Shouli, his eyes fell on Zhu Hui's face, which was already gray as a zombie.

"Liang Pengfei! You are rebelping!" Zhu Ji suddenly stood up and pointed to Liang Pengfei and roared angrily,

"Isn't this what you expect, Lord Zhu?" Liang Pengfei raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking at Zhugui, who was like a desperate gambler who lost the last copper and wanted to put his hands on the gambling table. In his eyes, there was only contempt and indescribable contempt, just like looking at the laipi dog that was locked in the slaughterhouse and howled to death.

"Don't be complacent, you are a thief who eats the salary of the court, but has a lot of heart for the court! I, the heroes of the Qing Dynasty, will definitely kill all the anti-thieves. It seems that Zhu Ji is also quite single. At least his performance is much stronger than those of the Eight Banners present.

Liang Pengfei laughed, threw the sword in his hand and the revolver to the soldiers on the left and right sides of him, and stood with his hands behind his back: "Isn't Nurhachi also a minister of the previous dynasty? Isn't he the same intention?"

"You! ..." Zhu Kui pointed to Liang Pengfei, and his fingers shivered for a long time: "The traitor, the emperor's rise of the army is in accordance with the fate of heaven!"

"Oh, they obeyed the fate, and so did I. Last night, I had a dream that Nurhachi and the emperor Taiji, Dorgon and so on were all lying at my feet, crying and shouting that I would spare their children and grandchildren, saying that I was the son of the real dragon. I was so happy, so I decided. It's time to rebel. How about it? It's also in line with fate, isn't it? Liang Pengfei said slowly.

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Yes, the overall situation has been arranged for a long time. Liang Pengfei is confident that after the launch, the whole Guangzhou city will completely change hands in only half an hour. Therefore, he has a lot of spare time to talk to these officials. Anyway, he is very idle now. The important thing is that he wants to humiliate these loyal ministers and generals of the Qing Dynasty.

Hearing Liang Pengfei's words, the originally ferocious soldiers behind Liang Pengfei laughed directly. Monk Chen rolled his eyes vigorously there. The terrible sword in his hand had not been stained with blood, but the young master began to talk nonsense with people like this. It was really unpleasant.

"The traitor, the great cause of the Qing Dynasty will be for thousands of generations. You and other clowns, even the emperors of Taizu and Emperor Taizong dare to be insulted, and they will be punished by God!" Zhu Ji roared in his hoarse voice.

"I said a few words and sent a few words, and I was going to be punished by God. Tut..." Liang Pengfei said with a strange smile. At the beginning of the founding of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, it was to slaughter the constitution and take barbarism as the purpose of the founding of the country. The army of the Qing Dynasty slaughtered all the way from the north to the south, from Liaodong to Jinzhou, Jinzhou to Jinan, Jiading, Yangzhou, Jiangyin, Kunshan, Jiaxing, Changshu, Haining, Guangzhou, Ganzhou... The Qing soldiers even colluded with the Dutch colonists to slaughter Simingzhou (Xiamen) . Should they be punished by God for slaughtering so many Chinese people?! Should it be?! I ask you, should I?!"

Liang Pengfei took a step forward and roared, step by step, like a rolling thunder roar, which made the hall buzz. Those soldiers who had originally protected Zhu Yu had already been dragged out of the hall after being pulled to the ground by the personal soldiers who had rushed from behind Liang Pengfei.

Looking at the burly and majestic Liang Pengfei's eyes wandering with thunder and lightning, and the pair of eyebrows like flying knives, the shocking roar like Lv Huang's bell, which made Zhu Yu's face gray and white, and there were two battles.

"Why don't you talk? God's punishment?! God damn you. I don't blame you for being the dog of the Manqing tars. After all, when you came to this world, the Manqing had occupied the world and been enslaved and educated by them. However, you are loyal enough to turn a blind eye to the bloody cruel facts. Even you want to lick their shit and whitewash them with a compassionate heart. The world is peaceful and prosperous. You don't deserve the blood of the Chinese nation. You should stay in the cesspit and absorb those full feces. The food and nutrients you live with.

Liang Pengfei's fingers poked directly into Zhu Jue's chest, like a three-edged bayonet without a strike. Zhu Jue retreated repeatedly, and finally resisted the coffee table and opened his mouth to retort, "Are there fewer people killed before?"

"The former Ming Dynasty did things for me. I lived in the Qing Dynasty. I didn't look for trouble in the Qing Dynasty. Who did I find trouble for?" Liang Pengfei smiled angrily. He took the finger that poked Zhu Yu's chest just now into a cup of tea next to him and gently stirred it. Then he took out a white handkerchief and wiped off the water stains on it.

"It seems that people like you really can't even remember who your ancestor is, ah! It's fucking disgusting!" Liang Pengfei spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm with disdain and sprayed on Zhu Yu's twitching old face.

(to be continued)