Guo Yunsheng is in his early fifties this year and has been in the officialdom for many years. He has the ability to deal with others. Although he is a court official, the other party is just a rural villager, but he has no arrogance. Instead, he toasts frequently and flatters his words, as if he respects the superiors.

"Master Sun, this time, the officials came to do this with Yu Futai's intention. Futai has always been frightened by the foreigners and are very kind to our children who practice boxing. You know this. For example, in this carjacking case, the court sent a special envoy to come. His attitude is probably close to foreigners and hostile to the people. So you have to show off your magical powers and scare him back. In Shandong, Yu Futai has to decide, but there is a layer that can only scare and not kill him. The teacher must remember it."

The teacher was not very old, and he was less than forty years old this year. He had a black and purple face, a mighty appearance, and had a very martial temperament. His surname was Sun, and he was known as the Qi Tianke. His magic was the strongest within a few hundred miles. Facing the fourth-rank alternate Taoist priest of the court, this teacher was not afraid at all. Instead, he showed that he was more courageous than the court's destiny and official, and he was only to use a pipe pot to poke Guo Yunsheng's nose.

"We have always killed foreigners and destroyed foreign monsters. I heard that there are foreign monsters in this car and those who eat foreign food. If you don't let us kill them, how can this be done? When the heavenly soldiers and generals come, they will use the heavenly fire to burn foreigners to ashes. You want me to go to the heavenly soldiers and generals to please foreigners. What is this saying?"

"Master, you heard from the officials. There are indeed foreigners in this car, but her status is extraordinary. The court built a railway and still had to rely on her to borrow money. If she really killed her, the internal relationship would be impossible to even take responsibility for the comfort of the Taiwan Strait."

"I can't take responsibility for the comfort of the Taiwan Strait, isn't there any prince in the court? Could it be that a foreign woman can't even take responsibility for the prince?" The teacher put down his chopsticks, with a little doubt on his face.

Guo Yunsheng knew that at this time, the aura should be boosted and not discharged. Once he knew that several princes in the court would not take responsibility for this matter, he was afraid that he would not even be willing to do the job of attacking the train. He had to use kind words to perfunctory

"The princes are naturally responsible for this matter. But the teacher doesn't know that the court has its own system. Several foreigners can speak in this matter, but they also have to take some responsibility. This is a trivial matter, but you have to consider the face of the princes. You can't let the prince stand up for the foreign mother, that's too out of order, so it's better for us to take care of it."

The teacher turned his eyes a few times, and knocked on the table with his puddle, "Since this foreigner is a railway construction, I don't think it's a good thing. You don't understand, the mountains, rivers and veins of our Dajin are best Feng Shui arrays given by God. Take Shandong for example. When there was no railway, the whole Shandong was a formation that blessed us with good grains and good weather. But since the railways were built, all Feng Shui has been broken! It didn't rain for a year, wouldn't it be that these railways destroyed Feng Shui? Are you good-hearted and built railways for us? They have demons who use the railway construction to build wires to break our Feng Shui. Those electric poles are dragon-suppressing piles, nailing nails on the dragon's body and locking our luck. Those railways are shackles, locking the dragon's shackles, and then nailing them again. The dragon cannot fly, and our country will not be good!"

Guo Yunsheng himself was also superstitious about Feng Shui and Geography. He listened with relish and nodded, and asked quickly: "What about the teacher's opinion?"

"What kind of official sent by this imperial court? Since the Taiping is not allowed to be killed, we will sell him face. Let him come to the front of the Dharma Platform to burn a statement, ask about loyalty and treacherous, and then drive him back to Zhili. The Shandong people will solve our Shandong affairs by themselves, and it is not the turn of outsiders to intervene. As for the foreign woman, we should first detain it, and wait until all the foreign monsters on the Jin Dynasty ground are killed, and then kill all the foreigners overseas, and it will not be too late to let her go."

Seeing that he was very sure of what he said, Guo Yunsheng believed in his heart that this man must have magical powers and did not dare to offend him, so he could only nod his head to agree. The teacher asked again: "Mr. Guo did not bring any other side except for the flags, food, food, food, and cannons? I see that your hundreds of soldiers are pretty good, it's just right, I can use them to set up a formation..."

"Master, this is impossible. Those hundreds of soldiers cannot show their heads. Everyone is from the court. Using the soldiers of the court to capture the officials of the court is to conspire to rebel..."

As soon as he heard the plot, the teacher had no words and had to say, "Then the formation will not be set. Jianming, please make a preparation, take San Monkeys and others into the car and take people here to burn the deeds and ask Zhong. In addition, ask Li Erneng and others to prepare for the Dharma, please ask the gods to stop."

The senior brother who accompanied the seat did not move wine and meat throughout the whole process, only ate some dry food and drank a few sips of soup. At this time, he heard the order and nodded. The teacher laughed, "Mr. Guo, bring everyone here later, you just watch the show and drive all these people back to Zhili."

Zhao Guanhou was in the first car, and behind the front of the car was their car. These boxers rushed to the car box directly. The servants led by Mrs. Janeson raised their rifles and prepared to shoot a volley. However, Jiang Fengzhi had good eyes and hurriedly shouted: "Don't hold the fire first. The one who takes the lead is Senior Brother Ding."

Since there were old friends, it was easy to talk to. In addition, there were only a dozen people coming, so I felt relieved to let them get into the car. Ding Jianming had already changed his clothes at this time, which was different from the one he was in Tianjin. He had a red cloth on his head, and wrote the four words "Xietian Emperor" with an ink pen. He tied a red belt on his waist, wore a red belly, and hung a bright heart-protecting mirror on his chest.

Jiang Fengzhi saw it interesting, stepped forward and gave a gift, and then asked, "Senior Brother, you can do it, you've got a heart-protecting mirror? This thing is rare now, where did you do it?"

Ding Jianming got into the car and saw Zhao Guanhou first. They were speechless. Then when they saw Jiang Fengzhi, their faces became even more ugly and they did not answer. The boxers who came up behind him all glared at Jiang Fengzhi and gritted their teeth, as if they had seen their enemies, which made Jiang Fenghuangzhi very puzzled.

"Senior brother, all the people you brought have taken the wrong medicine? Why do I call them when I look at me as if I want to bite people?"

Ding Jianming coughed a few times, "Junior sister, you... are you spraying the foreign perfume on your body? This kind of Western object is not good. Besides, don't you feel embarrassed to spray this with a big girl?"

Jiang Fengzhi's face was also ugly, "What's the point? This perfume was originally for women, what's the shame? The big boss of Taixi also sprayed this, don't talk if you don't know. Besides, what's wrong with foreign things? When I was in Tianjin, my father used Mobil oil and smoked foreign cigarettes when he had money. Isn't this quite common? Why, you've changed to smoking a big cigarette puff now?"

Zhao Guanhou Ze smiled and did not let Jiang Fengzhi continue. "Senior Brother Ding, are you practicing boxing now in this outfit? It seems that you are still the leader. You have removed this railway, right?"

"That's right, foreigners use dragon-binding rope to break our Feng Shui. We can't let foreigners follow their wishes. If they build railways, we will demolish the railways and cannot keep this thing. Guanhou, we used to be brothers, but in business, I can't talk about personal relationships. I heard that you were going to Shandong this time to inform the foreign devils and be spies, and there was a foreign devil in the car?"

Although Jiang Fengzhi was wrong with Jane Sen, she saw Ding Jianming and others murderous intent, holding swords and guns in her hands, and she also disagreed with handing Jane Sen to them. She stood up and said: "It doesn't matter if there are foreigners in the car or not. There are no foreigners in the Great Jin Kingdom now. Why do we stop our car if there are foreigners in our car?"

"Junior sister, there are foreigners in the Great Jin Dynasty now, so what we have to do is to drive all these foreigners out and let there be no foreigner in the Jin Dynasty. If you are a girl, don't worry about men's affairs. Guanhou, I won't make things difficult for you. You and your people will throw down the foreign things you carry on and follow me to the ritual platform to burn a watch. As long as the gods say you are fine, you will be fine. As for the foreigner, we have to take it away!"

"Take it away? Where to take it?"

"Take it to our altar and lock it up. After driving all the foreigners out, you will be released. Don't worry too much about Shandong affairs. If those foreigners occupy our Jiaozhou, we have to come back. Use these foreigners to force them to return to the land first. If not, use magical powers to kill all the foreigners who occupy the country. Don't ruin our affairs."

Zhao Guanhou sneered, "Senior Brother Ding, I can't see that you have grown your abilities. You can actually kill foreigners with magic. But I don't know what your magic is, so why not show your skills and let me see how many things you have learned to fool the people at Peking University Pass! You can fool this group of ignorant farmers, but you should forget it. Don't forget that Junior Brother, I also helped people tell fortunes at Peking University Pass, and I'm practicing. I haven't seen anything before. Do you want to embarrass your magic in front of me?"

Ding Jianming was called out by him, and his face turned cold, "Junior brother, if you are stubborn, your senior brother will not care about our brotherhood, so you have to force me to ask."

"I'm a second-rank official in the court. You, a Bai Ding, who has no position, can you even invite me? The fault is that you have the imperial edict of the emperor, otherwise why should I let me listen to you?"

Jiang Fengzhi also said, "Ding Jianming, what's wrong with you? I haven't seen each other for so long, why are you getting more and more confused? Guan Hou is now wearing the second-grade top-notch clothes. Look at how you look like this. Compared to when I was at Peking University, I'm getting back more and more. It's really embarrassing. Take your people away quickly, then get in the car, let's have some food, drink and talk about the past. If this is always the case, don't say that I'll turn against you, your senior brother."

Her words were like throwing a match on the powder barrel. Ding Jian whistled and shouted "Three Monkeys, do it!" He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Guanhou's shoulder. When he saw the pistol in Zhao Guanhou's waist, he knew that he could not let him take out the gun, so he used his move to be extremely skilled close-fitting grasping techniques.

Both of them knew each other during the wrestling arena. Zhao Guanhou is far from his opponent, so Ding Jianming was extremely confident that he could take him down. Just as he took action, the other boxers also shouted and rushed towards the people in the carriage, slashing at the head and face with a spear, regardless of whether they were officials or civilians, they were not afraid at all.

Just as Ding Jianming took action, Zhao Guanhou also shouted "Take it!" Then he turned to Ding Jianming's pulse with a sharp and incapable force. Ding Jianming saw that he picked up his left finger and the edge of the golden armor set on it was sharp, not as good as a sword, so he quickly changed his moves. The two of them broke the numbers and recorded them in a moment, but they were not distinguished.

Jiang Fengzhi, who was standing beside him, had already taken off and kicked Ding Jianming under the ribs. The two of them had practiced their skills since childhood. They had no flaws in this senior brother. She knew very well that this kick was exactly where the kick was.

Ding Jianming had great skills in his hands, but Zhao Guanhou performed much better than when he was an apprentice. He was quite surprised. If he added Jiang Fengzhi to take action, he could only give up. "Junior sister, don't get involved in this matter."

"Nonsense, if you hit Guanhou, you just hit me, how could I not get involved? Come on, don't blame me for hitting you with a slingshot. Your dart skills are good, but you know my slingshot, otherwise who will compare with us?"

Seeing that his senior brother had a few enemies, a boxer shouted and rushed over with a knife. Then he was snatched into his arms by Zhao Guanhou, and a head hammer hit the bridge of his nose. He screamed and retreated backwards. The ghost-headed knife also came to Zhao Guanhou. He slashed with one knife in his hand, and then chopped another boxer to the ground.

Ding Jianming shouted angrily and reached into the dart bag. A golden wind was already heard in his ears. He quickly tilted his head to the side, with a crisp sound, sparks splashed, and a projectile had hit the door. Jiang Fengzhi's face was like frost, holding a slingshot in one hand and holding a projectile in the other hand. "Senior brother, don't blame me for being rude again. Your dart is not as far away as my slingshot!"

The man named San Monkey was a very capable second senior brother in this altar. He used to be a baseball in the opera troupe and learned monkey opera very well. When he started the altar, he could invite Guan Yu's mentor, the white ape who steals peaches. Not only did he play the monkey fist, he could also dance the Daguan sword. In terms of martial arts, he was only obsessed with Ding Jianming. He first pinched the decision, then rolled on the ground in the shape of a monkey, avoided a few weapons, and rushed to the deepest part of the carriage.

Although several large foreigners were holding guns, they did not fire because they were worried about accidental injuries. When they saw him coming, they only came here with bayonets. The three monkeys dodged and avoided the crack of the face. They grabbed the gun bar with their hands, and flew up and kicked the foreigner to fight. He would not use the foreign gun, but only danced as a stick in his hand. He raised his right hand and placed it on his eyebrows. He looked left and right and seemed to be a monarch, showing that he was a priest who helped the real god to protect his body. Then he rushed to the innermost sleeper.

The foreign lady must be inside. When I robbed the train last time, I didn't catch up. The senior brothers who participated were proud everywhere they went and ignored other altars. This time, it was my turn.

As long as he catches the foreign lady, he will become famous in Shandong this time, and he can become a great hero, and the occupied fields in his home can also come back... He was filled with countless thoughts in his mind, lifting the curtain of the car, and what he saw was not the panic and slumped into a ball in his imagination, but a beautiful and indifferent foreign woman holding two pistols in her hand, facing him.
Chapter completed!