I, Chang Wei, really know martial arts

"What you say is anti-Qing and Fuming!"

"So what if it succeeds!"

"Could it be that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty would not oppress the people?"

"Don't forget, Emperor Chongzhen didn't die at the hands of our Qing Dynasty!"

"But he died at the hands of Chuang Wang Li Zicheng!"

"You keep saying that you are for the people!"

"It's just an excuse!"

Nalan Yuanshu paused, then continued.

"The so-called Anti-Qing and Fuming is just a way for your Red Flower Society to gather people's hearts!"

"Essentially, there is no difference between you and the gangs in Jianghu!"

"The only difference is that you have a seemingly tall goal!"

"Look at its essence!"

"It's just a fight for power!"

Nalan Yuanshu said lightly.

In his opinion.

The ruler above.

It doesn't matter who it is, it's the same.

All he has to do is to follow a good master who is worth following.

It is clear!

This guy has been gradually brainwashed by Chang Wei.

In the eyes of the emperor's authority, slowly disappearing.

"As long as you hand over the roster and the gold-plated fragment to me!"

"What happened in the past, we adults, can let the past go!"

Nalan Yuanshu raised his hand.

Said with a cold smile.

"Not only that!"

"My lord, we can also guarantee that your Fang family will enjoy inexhaustible glory and wealth in the future."

"Hmph! Wishful thinking, Qinggou needn't say much!"

How could Fang De listen to these things.

He immediately held the roster in one hand.

Holding the gilt shard in one hand.

It is surrounded by the crowd.

Gradually back away.

"I will not ruin the lives of thousands of people for my own glory and wealth!"

"Qinggou, don't be complacent now, one day we will kill you all."

Fang De put down his harsh words immediately.

"Humph!"

"Full of benevolence and morality!"

"Since you want to be a saint!"

"Then I will fulfill you!"

"Left and right, give it to me!"

Nalan Yuanshu waved his hand.

Shout out: "Take back the roster, shoot and kill."

"kill!"

Those Qing soldiers.

Immediately took the weapon and killed towards the front.

On the side, Miao Cuihua saw this.

Immediately, he wanted to greet his son and rush up together.

But she just turned around.

When I saw the side, it was already empty.

And this time!

The Qing soldiers had already rushed forward.

Those Qing soldiers with firecrackers were ready to pull the trigger immediately.

But this time!

There was only a bang.

A water curtain fell from the sky.

It was poured directly on the Qing soldiers holding firecrackers.

Thus.

　　The firearm was completely scrapped.

Unable to continue shooting.

It was just now!

Then Fang Shiyu saw something was wrong.

So he immediately climbed to the water tank above it.

Pull the handle.

moment!

The water in the tank poured down.

Seeing that the firecrackers of the Qing soldiers had failed, everyone in the Red Flower Society brandished their swords and killed them.

Hoping to break out of the encirclement, the two sides fought together in an instant.

Nalan Yuanshu, who had been staring at the roster, saw that there was no one around Fang De.

Immediately rushed over.

I saw him using both hands and feet.

Snap!

There are two items in Fang De's hand.

Immediately fly.

Nalan Yuanshu immediately raised his hand.

He took the gilt shard with one hand.

The other hand also held the roster firmly.

However, the roster has not yet warmed up in Nalan Yuanshu's hands.

A figure that descended from the sky snatched it away and kicked Nalan Yuanshu back.

Needless to say.

It was Fang Shiyu who made the move.

He threw the roster into Fang De's hands.

Then he turned his head and took a stance.

"Dare to steal my father's things, I will beat you!"

"Humph!"

"court death!"

Nalan Yuanshu snorted coldly.

Immediately pulled out the clothes rail beside it. .

Chapter 277

Brush brush!

I saw the clothes drying pole under the display of Nalan Yuanshu.

Like a poisonous snake.

clap clap clap!

It hit Fang Shiyu's vital parts in an instant.

This Fang Shiyu was beaten back again and again.

Simply powerless.

"That's all it takes!"

"Dare to come out and show off!"

Nalan Yuanshu said with a sneer.

Immediately afterwards, he took the stick and swept across.

call!

The body of the stick roared.

With tremendous force, he blasted Fang Shiyu's abdomen.

Bang.

That Fang Shiyu was directly beaten and flew out.

Immediately collapsed several large dye vats.

"son!"

Fang De held the roster in his hand.

Just wanted to come to the rescue.

I don't know how to brush it.

The clothes drying pole was lying in front of him.

"I see now, who else will save you!"

Nalan Yuanshu said with a sneer.

"Hand over the roster!"

He raised his hand, his eyes full of threats.

"I would rather die than hand over the roster!"

Fang De was holding the roster tightly in his hands.

His eyes were full of determination.