Struggle in the early Tang Dynasty

However, this thought was only fleeting, and soon, the attention of the two was distracted by Zhang Yuanxin's voice again.

Zhang Yuanxin growled in a gloomy voice: "Kid Guo Ye, you are bullying me too much! Didn't Fengleitang say that Leihuo will be disbanded after the funeral? Well, then we will wait here outside Fengleizhuang, waiting for them Come back. I don't believe that Guo Ye, the governor of Yangzhou, can neglect his job and ignore government affairs all day long and mix with Fengleitang. He can protect Fengleitang for a while, but how can he protect Fengleitang for a lifetime?"

As soon as he finished talking here, a disciple of the Clean Clothes Gang ran to Qiu Wanchi and whispered something in his ear.

As soon as Qiu Wanchi heard the whisper, he immediately turned his head and looked around, his face full of surprise.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanxin shouted displeasedly: "What are you doing so sneakily? What happened?"

Qiu Wanchi replied suspiciously: "Second Master, just now I reported to my disciples that Yingyan Laoqi from the Twelve Links and Ma Qianli from the Stained Clothes Gang led their disciples to evacuate from this place, saying that they were heading for Yangzhou. The direction to the west of the city has shifted."

Shang Baoju next to him hurriedly turned his head and searched for the two gangs. Sure enough, no one was there, and the surrounding area was full of gang members from the Jingyi Gang and the caravan.

He also showed a puzzled look on his face, and muttered: "It's strange, they were still there just now, so they withdrew anyway. Could it be that they plan to give up the Slender West Lake and not compete with us?" gone?"

Qiu Wanchi also looked at Zhang Yuanxin and echoed: "Could it be that they found out that we were secretly colluding with the Zhang family, oh no, they found out that our two gangs were secretly joining forces with the Zhang family, so they retreated despite the difficulties?"

Zhang Yuanxin glanced at Qiu Wanchi in disgust, and said coldly: "Don't think about it, no matter whether they retreat in spite of difficulties or have other plans, they can't change the final result. For the gunpowder of Fengleitang Our Zhang family is determined to win the trick. After the event is completed, with this gunpowder and thunderbolt to show off its power, then the tap tax of the Slender West Lake site will naturally be shared by you and your gang. By the way, the people of your two gangs are now preparing How? Is it all ready?"

When the two of them heard the words, greedy expressions appeared on their faces, and they all nodded in agreement. Qiu Wanchi said even more unhesitatingly: "It's all together, and they are all gathered on the river outside the East Gate Ferry. They have all moved here, just waiting for our side to make a move, they will move upon hearing the news, and thousands of troops will board the pier and rush into Yangzhou City."

"it is good!"

Zhang Yuanxin's face finally became a little happy, and he raised his hand to point to the direction of the gate of Fengleizhuang, and said: "Now we will first enter Fengleizhuang, give him a dove to occupy the magpie's nest, and turn the inside upside down. Maybe we don't have to wait." The disciples of Fenglei Hall have returned from the funeral, so we can find the gunpowder technique left by Leihuo inside."

"okay!"

"Listen to the second master's orders!"

All of a sudden, the two of them turned around one after another and mobilized the [-] gangs stationed outside Fenglei Village, rushing to the gate of Fenglei Village one after another, frantically rushing into the village like the ebb and flow of the tide, almost smashing the gate, crumbling and creaking ring.

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About an hour later, Guo Ye, Yu Jin and others successfully sent Leihuo up the mountain, and he was buried in the earth at an auspicious time.

After everyone filled up the last handful of soil, Guanshi Yu left a few incense masters from Fengleitang to guard Leihuo's grave for a few days, and then walked with Guo Ye again, leading the mighty crowd down the mountain and returning to the village. Return to Fenglei Village.

As soon as he got down the mountain and walked onto the main road, he saw a disciple of Fenglei hall running over in a panic in the distance. When he saw Guanshi Yu, he yelled loudly: "Old steward, old steward, fellow Zhang! People from the clothing gang and caravan forced their way into the village and took our Fenglei village away."

"Zhang Yuanxin is an old bastard!"

Steward Yu's beard was flying high, and he roared angrily, "My hall master's bones were not cold yet, so he couldn't wait to take our Fenglei Village. Isn't he afraid that God will strike him with lightning?"

Most of the entire funeral procession were disciples of Fenglei Hall, when they heard the shocking news, they were all filled with righteous indignation, clamoring that they would go back and die with the Zhang family, caravan, and Jingyi Gang, and take back Fenglei Village.

Seeing this, Guo Ye immediately appeased Yu Jin, and asked, "Old Manager, Zhang Yuanxin just wanted to take advantage of your Fenglei Village's removal of the mechanism and no one was guarding to break in to find the gunpowder technique left by Hall Master Lei. Let me ask you, are the disciples who Leihuo meticulously cultivated the secret thunderbolt still in the village?"

Steward Yu shook his head, and said angrily: "Zhang Yuanxin has a good idea. Governor Guo can rest assured that the old man has already moved the group of secret disciples to a safe place. Zhang Yuanxin can only rush to nothing. There are a total of [-] disciples in this group. Wait for us After the Fenglei Hall is completely disbanded, the old man will transfer this group of people to Governor Guo to fulfill the last wish of our hall master."

After hearing this, Guo Ye looked settled, waved his hands, and said, "Just transfer it out. As for the transfer, there is no rush. Manager Yu, Ma Qianli from the Stained Clothes Gang and Eagle Eye Seventh from Twelve Links should have already If you led the crowd to the south of the city, you'd better take the disciples of Fenglei Hall to the south of the city to join them and take care of each other."

But Yu Guanshi was furious about Zhang Yuanxin's occupation of the magpie's nest, and he said angrily: "Guo Cishi, did Zhang Yuanxin let those bastards occupy our Fenglei Village for nothing? That is the property left by our hall master, how can we hand it over?" Give it to the scum of the Zhang family? You can't just let them be so cheap!"

Guo Ye smiled, then pointed to the direction of Dongmen Ferry Wharf, and reminded: "Old Steward, is it possible that you still want to bring people to kill you, and fight with them to take back Fenglei Village? Don't forget, there are many people on the canal and river. Now Baifan Piaoying, Jingyi gang members in Jinling, and caravan gang members in Suqian are all out. How can you fight against them? As long as you kill them now, you will really be tricked by Zhang Yuanxin. Now I can't wait for you to send it to my door."

After being reminded by Guo Ye, Guanshi Yu calmed down a little bit, yes, wouldn't it be self-inflicted to go back now?At that time, Zhang Yuanxin will definitely have to press for the whereabouts of the gunpowder technique, and even use the lives of Fenglei hall disciples to threaten himself to hand over the gunpowder technique, so what should we do?

Thinking of this joint, Yu Guanshi didn't dare to act carelessly and recklessly.

In the end, I had no choice but to stomp my foot heavily in grief, and sighed: "Forget it, forget it, just take advantage of these beasts!"

"Hehe, not necessarily!"

Guo Ye waved his hand calmly, and said with a smile, "Guard Yu, didn't you say that tens of thousands of catties of gunpowder and thunderbolt bombs have been planted around the outside of Fenglei Village?"

Steward Yu was startled when he heard the words, he looked up at Guo Ye, and asked in amazement: "Guo Inspector, you mean..."

Guo Ye nodded slightly, and said with a smirk: "Since you don't want to make Fengleizhuang cheaper than Zhang Yuanxin, what's the use of keeping it? Let me ask you, are your disciples who are hiding outside the village and responsible for detonating gunpowder thunderbolts still alive?" exist?"

Manager Yu was already shocked by Guo Ye's intention to hide it, nodded dully, and said, "Yes, I have been hiding outside the village, as long as someone sends back an order, I can ignite and detonate Fenglei Village at any time. At that time, the old man thought of the last resort and decided to die with them. Therefore, these disciples responsible for detonating the gunpowder have never been allowed to withdraw."

"Hey, that's fine!"

Guo Ye patted his palms lightly and praised: "Now that you are no longer in Fengleizhuang, there is no need to die with them. Since you don't want to make Fengleizhuang cheaper for Zhang Yuanxin, why don't you destroy it?"

Manager Yu knew in his heart the power of thunderbolts with tens of thousands of catties of gunpowder. Once detonated, Fenglei Village would be razed to the ground, and all living things inside and outside Fenglei Village would surely die.

At that time, Zhang Yuanxin, Qiu Wanchi, Shang Baoju and thousands of lives under his command will surely return to the underworld with a thunderclap.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, fearing that he might make a mistake and make a big mistake, and then he finally confirmed and asked: "Guo Cishi, what do you mean, let the old man send an order to go back and detonate the tens of thousands of catties buried outside Fenglei Village?" Gunpowder thunderbolt?"

Guo Ye nodded heavily, and replied loudly: "That's right, Guanshi Yu, you heard me right. What I mean is very clear, you should send someone back now, hehe...

Detonate the gunpowder, blow the fuck up! "

Chapter 798

boom!

There was a loud noise in the northern suburbs, and black smoke billowed from the sky above Fenglei Village, shaking the entire city of Yangzhou.

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Gujing Lane, inside the ancestral hall of Zhang Jiazu’s house.

Zhang Yuanli, the head of the Zhang family who was sitting upright, suddenly heard the loud noise, and he stood up nervously, his withered and wrinkled hands suddenly trembled...

Boom!

A crisp sound.

The cup in Zhang Yuanli's hand fell off and shattered to the ground, splashing tea and broken porcelain all over the floor.

"What's going on? What's going on? Come on, come on..."

An inexplicable fear from the deepest part of his heart haunted Zhang Yuanli. He screamed out in a piercing voice, "Come on, come on, hurry up and investigate, what happened?"

There was a faint chanting sound outside, and it seemed that someone from the Zhang family had run out to investigate the situation.

blah blah blah!

Click, click, click...

It seemed that one piece after another, piles of wooden utensils fell to the ground.