Chapter 501: The world is peaceful

The sound of choking was endless. The tea bowls in the hands of several officials fell to the ground. Their originally stunned faces quickly changed to the gray and white of shock and fear. Zhu Gui's hem, which had already made the tea splashed out of the broken tea bowl, was as if he had suddenly encountered the dead leaves of the bleak autumn wind, shaking constantly.

Thrilling screams came one after another outside the hall, and the roar of not killing the gun seemed to explode in my ears. Outside the Governor's Mansion, there seemed to be thousands of troops roaring in unison, which made everyone feel disgusted.

Guangzhou General Fuchang had already jumped up and pressed his hand on the sword around his waist. However, when he saw the majestic figure that had already walked from the flower path in the front hall, he was like a plague chicken that had removed his backbone and instantly collapsed back to the chair.

The more than ten personal soldiers of the Governor who were originally guarding the front hall nervously pulled out the sword at their waists and blocked them horizontally at the entrance of the front hall. Liang Pengfei held a ferocious sword with a cold light shining in his right hand and a revolver in his left hand. The military officer's patch on his second-rank military officer's chest had been poured with blood.

Cruelty and killing are his impressions in the hearts of these officials. Today, when he fell into the eyes of the officials present, his thick eyebrows were reminded of two demon swords that were filled with cold light and blood-devouring. The smile on his face seemed honest and honest. However, as long as you see his gaze, you will find that you were like seeing the thunder and lightning piercing the sky, which made people dare not look at it.

Liang Pengfei's personal soldiers, who had a white towel wrapped around his arms, rushed up from behind him quickly. The shiny swords in their hands were like the hideous fangs of the ancient ferocious beast, dangerous and fatal.

However, the ten personal soldiers guarding the front hall were worthy of being the most loyal guards of the Governor Zhu Gui of Guangdong and Guangxi. They raised their weapons and shouted loudly, as if they wanted to resist to the end.

Liang Pengfei raised his arm impatiently, and pulled the trigger if he didn't even have time to aim. The head of the personal soldier who stood in front cursing Liang Pengfei's infidelity and injustice instantly tilted his head back, and a blood arrow flew up. The back of his head was broken and fell to the ground with the horrific screams of the officials in the hall.

"Put down your weapons and go to both sides!" Liang Pengfei's voice was not high, but in the ears of the soldiers in the Governor's House, it was like the sound boom of the death god waving the sickle that harvested life.

"..." No one answered, Liang Pengfei's muzzle again, a dark red tube flame spurted out, and another personal soldier in charge of the head was blown away, and it happened to hit the face of Ebuga, the left commander of the Eight Banners, not far away. Ebuga fell softly to the ground without even saying a word. A pool of fishy urine flowed out of his pants, wetting the blue-black floor tiles.

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

"The demon technique must be a demon technique!" An official collapsed. He saw that the weapon in Liang Pengfei's hand should be a strange-style musket. However, the musket could only fire one shot, but now, Liang Pengfei pulled the trigger twice in a row and shot two people down. In his eyes, this was not a demon technique. How could he explain the weirdness of the musket in Liang Pengfei's hand?

At this time, Wang Shouli, who had been silent, stood up and looked patiently educated, explaining to the official three positions away from him: "This is not a magic trick, this is a revolver. Each revolver can fire six shots, that is, it can kill six people. You count, how many subordinates of General Liang are there outside, how many revolver they have, how many times can they kill people in this hall?"

At this moment, the personal soldiers dared not stand in front of the hall and continue to be targets. They quickly retreated into the hall and protected Zhu Gui, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi.

Liang Pengfei slowly walked into the hall. At this time, gunfire outside the Governor's Mansion was loud, and there were also fighting sounds on the left and right sides of the front hall. The sharp gunfire always made the officials in the hall jump up and down a few times.

"Everyone, everyone is here, haha, I didn't expect that Liang would come to receive an order, and there were so many officials from Guangdong and Guangxi to accompany him to listen. It was really a honor for Liang." Liang Pengfei smiled gently. His eyes that could not see a trace of joy and anger swept across 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 there. Without words, he used his actions to prove which side he was standing on.

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Wang." Liang Pengfei nodded slightly at Wang Shouli, and then once again set his eyes on Zhu Gui's face that was gray and white as Youxu.

"Liang Pengfei! You are rebelling!" Zhu Gui suddenly stood up, pointed at Liang Pengfei and roared angrily.

"Isn't this what Lord Zhu you expect?" Liang Pengfei smiled and looked at Zhu Gui, who seemed to lose all his last copper plate and wanted to put his hands on the gambling table. There was only contempt and indescribable contempt in his eyes, as if he was watching the dying and howling dog who was locked in the slaughterhouse.

"Don't be proud, you are a traitor who is very considerate of the court, but you are very considerate of the court! My million-strong army in the Qing Dynasty will surely kill you and other rebels." It seems that Zhu Gui is also quite a bachelor, at least his performance is much stronger than those of the Eight Banners generals present.

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

"You!..." Zhu Gui pointed at Liang Pengfei, his fingers trembled for a long time: "The traitor, Emperor Taizu raised an army to follow the will of heaven!"

"Oh, they follow the will of heaven, so do I. Last night I had a dream. Nurhaci and Huang Taiji, Dorgon and others were all lying at my feet, crying and shouting that I would spare their descendants' lives, saying that I was the true dragon emperor. I was so happy that I decided to rebel. How about it, I also follow the will of heaven?" Liang Pengfei said slowly.

That's right, the overall situation has been arranged long ago. Liang Pengfei is confident that after the launch, the entire Guangzhou city will change completely in only half an hour. Therefore, he has a lot of spare time to mess with these officials. Anyway, he is very idle now. What's important is that he just wants to humiliate these loyal ministers and generals of the Qing Dynasty.

Hearing Liang Pengfei's words, the originally ferocious personal soldiers behind Liang Pengfei laughed out loud. Monk Chen rolled his eyes vigorously. The terrifying sword in his hand was not stained with blood, but the young master started to mess with others. It was really unhappy.

"The traitor, the great cause of the Qing Dynasty will be forever. If you are the clown who dares to insult Taizu and Emperor Taizong, you will be punished by God!" Zhu Gui roared in his hoarse voice.

"I said a few words and complained a few times, and I was going to be punished by God, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Liang Pengfei took a step forward, roared angrily, and then, like thunder roaring, buzzing in the hall. The personal soldiers who were originally protecting Zhu Gui had already been tossed by the personal soldiers who rushed from behind Liang Pengfei to the ground, and all of them were dragged out of the hall.

Looking at the burly and majestic Liang Pengfei's eyes swam and ready to go, as well as the eyebrows that were like flying guillotines, and the shocking roar like Lu Huang Dazhong, the shocking roar made Zhu Gui's face gray and the two fights.

"Why don't you talk anymore? God punishes you?! God punishes you, mother, I don't blame you as a dog of the Qing Tartars. After all, when you came to this world, the Qing Dynasty had already occupied the world and was enslaved and educated by them. However, you are so loyal that you turn a blind eye to the bloody and cruel facts. Even their shits are clean and you have a compassionate heart. The world is peaceful and the prosperous times of the Kangxi and Qianlong periods, you are not worthy of the blood of the Chinese nation. You should stay in the cesspool and absorb those stools from the crowd as food and nutrients for your survival."

Liang Pengfei's fingers poked Zhu Gui's chest directly, like a triangular bayonet without a sharp edge. It made Zhu Gui retreat repeatedly, finally pressed against the coffee table, and retorted: "Are there fewer people who were killed in front of him?"

"I did my bird business in the Ming Dynasty. I lived in the Qing Dynasty. If I don't make trouble for the Qing Dynasty, who will I ask for trouble?" Liang Pengfei laughed in anger. He took the finger that poked Zhu Gui's chest just now and put it into a cup of tea next to him and stirred it gently. Then he took out a white handkerchief and wiped off the water stains on it.
Chapter completed!