qing dynasty.

Province s, city s.

"Oh my god, I never thought such a backward place would have such exquisite ornaments!"

A man who was of a foreign race both in terms of appearance and clothing rudely pushed the stall owner away, held the ornaments on the stall and said happily: "Pack all these up, and when I go back, I will definitely blackmail those damned nobles." once."

"When I have money, I, Piltin, will also be a nobleman, haha"

"Hey, guest, you haven't paid the bill yet!"

When the stall owner saw that someone had taken something to leave, he immediately ran over to remind him.

Facing severe droughts one after another, the family couldn't get rid of the pot, so they had no choice but to sell all the things passed down from their ancestors, including the wife's dowry, for some money to buy food for the winter.

Therefore, even though he knew that these foreigners were not easy to mess with, he still had to come out to stop them, otherwise the whole family would be hungry.

In the end, he became the lowest-level old farmer who sold his sons and daughters, or dragged his family to flee famine and died on the road.

"roll!"

Relying on his stature, the foreigner kicked the stall owner away, and ran to the next stall excitedly.

Seeing this, the other stall owners immediately put away their things, but before they could run away, they were surrounded by government soldiers.

"Master Jun, you have to decide for the little ones, this foreigner won't steal things for money!"

"I can't live anymore. A family of more than a dozen people are waiting for the food to be boiled. If they can't get the food back, they will all starve to death!"

"Master Jun, call the shots for us!"

"Boom, whoops."

Unexpectedly, what the stall owners were waiting for was not the masters, but a pair of forty-size big feet.

"Master Yang, are you alright?"

I saw the leading mansion soldier, first ran to the foreigner, nodded and bowed his head to ask for warmth, then turned his head and said with a straight face: "The foreigner robbed you, that is to think highly of you, and obediently present the things as a filial piety, who dares to hide them privately, the board is finished serving , still have to go to jail.”

Under the unbelievable eyes of the stall owners, the foreigners snatched the life-saving things in a daze, their breathing gradually became heavy, and their eyeballs were bloodshot.

"If you don't let me live, I will fight with you. Poof."

The leader of the government soldiers cut the throat of one of the stall owners who wanted to resist with a knife, and said coldly: "You untouchables, you really don't cry when you see the coffin."

"I'll put them all on death row, and wait for Master Yang to send me off."

"Their family members were also arrested. I just heard a foreigner say that they need miners, and they will sell them together."

"Master Yang, are you satisfied with this way of handling?"

The foreigner spat viciously: "Why didn't you come earlier, you damn untouchable, almost damaged Piltan's clothes, I demand compensation for the loss."

"All their property belongs to me, and I have to see their wives and daughters before making a decision. Everything that is beautiful must be kept."

"I have to choose a few untouchable houses and all the property to compensate for my loss."

The leader of the government soldiers said without hesitation: "Of course, they offended the foreigner, so naturally the foreigner should deal with it."

Only then did the foreigner nod his head, and said with a satisfied smile: "Not bad, the Qing Dynasty is really our best friend. Thank you for today's matter. I will say a few words to your boss, and let him give you some advice when the time comes." promotion."

After all, while the government soldiers knelt and kowtowed in gratitude, they walked with the stolen things and said to themselves: "What a fool, don't the people of the Qing Dynasty have brains? They will agree to such conditions?"

"Pierdan is now a nobleman, let's see who dares to call him a tramp!"

"It's a pity that the idiots of the Qing Dynasty will be swallowed up by the real masters and vampires to the bone."

"Pildan, you have to grab more as soon as possible, pick up more property, who knows if there will be such a stupid country and such stupid people in the future."

Behind him, there were cries and screams all over the place.

Just when the leader of the government soldiers was about to order to arrest him, the space was distorted for a while, and then, a spear point with a cold light pierced his chest, provoking him violently.

Then came a gloomy voice.

"A mere barbarian, dare to bully my junior?"

Wang Ben picked up the government soldiers with one hand, suppressed his anger, and roared: "Kill all these animals, men, women, children, and not a single one!"

"promise!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, more Qin Ruishi wearing Qin armor walked out of the black hole with neat steps.

Dozens of government soldiers didn't even last a round, and they were all picked on the point of the spear, screaming again and again.

"It was my fault, I should have gotten rid of those barbarians long ago."

Ying Zheng sat on his chariot, a trace of remorse flashed across his expression, and then he said murderously, "Wang Jian, I leave it to you!"

Wang Jian rode a horse by the side of the carriage. Hearing this sentence, he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth and said through gritted teeth: "Here, the old minister can also turn into a white man and kill these barbarians who are not as good as animals."

After a long time, the stall owners and onlookers came back to their senses.

"This...is this Emperor Shihuang?"

"That's right, it must be the ancestor of the First Emperor, he came to save us."

"Whoa, why did Emperor Shi Huang come here, we..."

. . . . . .
Ying Zheng didn't expect to be recognized so quickly. He was neither happy nor proud when he heard the shouts, but only angry.

Taking a deep breath, Ying Zheng said, "It's my fault. I didn't destroy the barbarians and let you suffer like this."

"Wait up, from now on, if you have any grievances, tell me, I will make decisions for you, and I will protect you!"

Looking at Qin Ruishi who was like a chicken butcher, and Ying Zheng who was wearing a black dragon armor.

The choking sound of sobbing, and the sound of wailing, etc., suddenly resounded throughout the area.

Scenes like this happened all over the Qing Dynasty.

X city in X province.

A few Asian islanders wandered the streets, eating whatever they saw, taking whatever was fun, and jumping on them excitedly when they saw a woman.

Behind them followed a group of heavily armed soldiers.

Not only did he turn a blind eye and close his eyes, pretending he didn't see it, but instead helped him press his hands and feet, and beat him up if he dared to resist, killing him or shutting him down.

If a foreigner is in a bad mood, the whole family will have to sit together and be unlucky together.

Turn a city with prosperous economy and people coming and going into a dead city in just a few days.

Rivers of blood would flow every day, and the bodies to be burned were like hills.

At this moment, as soon as the eyes of the 1.5-meter Asian mustache lit up, he knew he was staring at someone again.

But when the government soldiers were about to help press their hands and feet, they found that some of the government soldiers' daughters-in-law and old mothers came out to hang out.

"Taijun, this is really not good, it is my own wife and mother, can I find you a better one?"

After hearing this, Mustache became even more excited.

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