Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

In the Chief Secretary's Office, Zhu Gaoxu was already drinking the second jar of wine, and even Fang Xing couldn't persuade him. This guy just didn't like to sit still. "Hunter" Web www. ΔLieWen. Cc

Fang Xing leaned on the back of the chair, narrowing his eyes, as if he was taking a nap.

I don't know how long it took, just when Zhu Gaoxu finished drinking the second jar of wine, a guard rushed in from outside.

"Master, uncle, there is movement in the city."

"What's going on?"

Fang Xing opened his eyes fiercely, and there was no sign of dozing off.

"There are already Jiaozhi people gathering over West Street..."

"Bah!"

Zhu Gaoxu threw the wine jar and stood up and said: "Kill! Kill anyone who dares to rebel!"

Fang Xing frowned and asked, "How many people are there?"

The guard said: "I don't know, but a lot of people patrolling the street have already been there."

Zhu Gaoxu was a little moved, "Fang Xing, this king will go over and take a look, you are here to guard."

"It shouldn't be a big problem over there, but..."

Fang Xing groaned for a while, "Master, you still better not go."

Zhu Gaoxu stared: "Why?"

His hands are already itchy, and if he doesn't do it, he feels that he will have a toe in vain.

Fang Xing got up and looked outside and said, "Master, all the troops in the city are in our hands. Rebellion, are those cochinists stupid?"

Zhu Gaoxu reacted immediately: "You mean this is a blindfold? Yes! Then their goal is not Liu Xiaoya, it's us."

After the brain hole was opened, the benefits of Zhu Gaoxu's revision of military books came. He turned around in the lobby for a few times, and said in a deep voice, "Unless Mu Sheng died, there will be no storms in the city. If I were Ma Qi, I would definitely have a decisive blow, better than being locked and taken back to Beijing! "

"Okay!" Zhu Gaoxu clapped his hands and raised his eyebrows: "Pass the order, Mu Sheng will not move, Fang Zheng will lead the rebellion in the city, but slow it down, at least not before Ma Qi moves!"

Fang Xing looked down slightly. From what he said earlier, he heard the basic skills of a qualified prince: suspicion!

Regardless of whether he was jealous of Mu Sheng or his subordinates, Zhu Gaoxu showed the qualities that a prince should have.

After Zhu Gaoxu's explanation, he sat comfortably in the chair and said: "Fang Xing, is this a Hongmen banquet or something tonight?"

Fang Xing shook his head, "Now it depends on whether they will seize the door and repeat the day-to-day scene."

At this time, there was a faint noise outside, and the fire was blazing into the sky.

"here we go!"

Fang Xing and Zhu Gaoxu sat in the lobby, waiting quietly.

Before long, Huang Fu, who had gone to deal with the prisoners' food and lodging, returned. He said with a shocked expression: "Master, Xinghe, there is a disturbance on the West Street."

Zhu Gaoxu wanted to scold him a few words, but when he saw the bandage on Huang Fu's neck, he grunted and said nothing.

"Master Huang doesn't need to worry, it's just the hands and feet of the interested person, it doesn't matter."

Fang Xing's impression of Huang Fu was quite good, especially after hearing that he had almost slaughtered himself at the time, he even felt that this person was a rare and capable official.

With Fang Zheng's connivance, things on West Street became more and more troublesome, and more and more sergeants came from other places.

A team of more than 300 people appeared at this chaotic moment.

Ma Qi walked in the forefront and encountered several inspections. He used very moments. As the guardian officer, he was going to discuss with Zhu Gaoxu and passed.

The chief secretary's office was deserted outside, and even the door was hidden.

Standing outside the door, He Jiawei hesitated and turned to look at Ma Qi.

Ma Qi pointed at the door and made a rush to enter.

He Jiawei raised his head and looked at the night sky. The stars in the night sky were shining.

There is no turning back!

"Rush in!"

As Mu Sheng's general, He Jiawei can be the commander, it is not a waste of name.

"Zheng!"

Seeing his confidant and Ma Qi's guard rushed over, He Jiawei drew his sword, his eyes gradually congested.

"Get in!"

Just as the door was pushed open, He Jiawei rushed in first.

Ma Qi saw that there was no reaction inside. He was shocked and his face changed greatly and shouted, "Come back!"

But his subordinates were already full of enthusiasm by the previously promised ‘Grand General’ and ‘Great Prime Minister’, and they rushed in with He Jiawei in a blink of an eye.

"Kill!"

"Grab the King of Han, I am the king!"

"..."

This is the promise of Ma Qi and He Jiawei, whoever captures King Han alive, then he will be the prince of Jiaozhi Kingdom in the future.

One word side by side, the king, oh dear!

Except for these sounds, there was no movement inside.

Then the door began to close from the inside.

Ma Qi only felt that his hands and feet were soft, he shouted silently: This is a trap!

I have to go, no matter where I go, I have to go right away!

After a tremor, Ma Qi was ready to flee towards the dark place on the left.

"Gong Gong, the door is still open, just waiting for you, please come in."

At this moment, a person came out from the middle of the door, smiling and waving at Ma Qi, as if he was inviting him in as a guest.

Ma Qi stopped in the air with his left foot just as he stepped out, and he forced a smile and said: "Xing He Bo, our family is going to take a look at West Street."

Fang Xing walked out and said with a nice smile: "Look at it, but the scenery inside is also good, Ma Gonggong, let's please."

"first row……"

A loud voice came from inside, and Ma Qi's feet finally landed.

"volley!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

"what……"

"This is a trap..."

"Boom boom boom boom!"

"Abandon the weapon and kneel down and don't kill!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Spare..."

"Fell..."

"..."

The gunfire finally stopped, and Fang Xing walked up to Ma Qi.

Ma Qi looked up with difficulty, "Xing He Bo, our family...Uh!"

Fang Xing retracted his fist and said to the knife standing behind Ma Qi, "Get him in."

With a smile, the knife grabbed Ma Qi who was kneeling on the ground and vomiting, and shouted, "Get up!"

But Ma Qi has been pampering him for a long time, and Fang Xing's internal organs were tumbling in the punch just now, how could he get up?

"go!"

The knife was still smiling, but he was not gentle when he started. He directly dragged Ma Qi's collar and walked towards the Chief Secretary's Office.

You can smell the smell of gunpowder and blood when you walk through the gate, and after passing an aisle, the lobby is in front of you.

The gunpowder in the front of the lobby hadn't finished yet, and the corpses lying on the ground could be seen in a vaguely, while the rest of the people were kneeling there.

Zhu Gaoxu was dissatisfied when he saw Fang Xing coming in and said, "Fang Xing~www.NovelMTL.com~ Your firecracker is too powerful. My king kneels before he gets a single shot."

My gun?

Fang Xing remembered the spoken language of a place later, the meaning of the fire gun...

Fang Xing laughed dryly, looked in the crowd, and asked, "But He Jiawei?"

"That's the thief!"

Mu Sheng finally got Zhu Gaoxu's permission to come. He kicked a corpse and said bitterly: "This thief is the most amiable on weekdays, but he did not expect that he did some shameful things in secret, and later became a **** with Ma Qi... Huh! Where's Ma Qi?"

"Let our house up..."

"To shut up!"

"Spare our family..."

Under the gaze of everyone, the knife dragged Ma Qi in with a smile. Seeing Ma Qi's appearance, he suffered a lot just now.