Chapter one thousand and ninety-four
Zhao Min bulged her mouth and murmured in a low voice, "The fox pretends to be a tiger's power, and the dog takes advantage of the power of a human being!"
The Baoshu King narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Huiyueshi and Miaofeng, "Give you two a chance to make meritorious service and atone for sins, and kill him for me."
Huiyue Envoy and Miaofeng Envoy looked at each other, scared in their hearts. The Baoshu King looked at them coldly and said, "Why don't you go quickly?"
Miaofeng sent Shi and Huiyue sent Shi, and Zeng Yunfeng flashed slightly and said, "I overestimated my abilities."
The people in the Beggars' Sect did not react at all, and Zhang Wuji, Xie Xun and others were even more like watching a show. Just when the two approached Zeng Yunfeng, Zeng Yunfeng's palms slightly moved. Everyone felt the wind and thunder suddenly moved, and they heard a dragon roar.
Miaofeng and Huiyue suddenly broke the clothes behind them, as if something came out of their bodies.
Huiyue and Miaofeng made their knees soft, and knelt in front of Zeng Yunfeng, then their upper body fell down and their heads fell softly into the soil.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" Xie Xun exclaimed with his ears and held the Dragon Slaying Sword in anger.
The Treasure Tree King's eyes were as cold as winter, "You killed them both."
Zeng Yunfeng glanced slightly, looked at the Treasure Tree King coldly, and also said coldly: "Hmph! Only people can kill me, not me?"
Zeng Yunfeng's question was filled with a cold snorkeling that shocked the King of Treasure Tree.
Looking at the murderous demon in front of him, the Treasure Tree King didn't know what to say in his heart.
He raised his hand slightly, and the people behind him handed the torches to the medicine door of the cannon.
"Don't be proud. I have five cannons here. I can't do anything. If you surrender obediently, I can let you live a life. If you don't surrender, I will let you be crushed to pieces."
Zeng Yunfeng looked around at the Beggar Gang disciples behind him and smiled. Especially the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall were the most tilted.
"Cannon, hahaha!" Zeng Yunfeng laughed.
If anyone in this era understands the use of these firearms best, it is him. He even brought the Shenji Camp back then, which is far worse than those of Persians who play cannons.
The close-range front-mounted smoothbore cannon is like a bunch of iron, it’s okay to scare people, but this situation is simply a joke.
Which disciples of the Blood Refining Hall have not come after layers of tests? Haven’t they seen the cannons? They have even practiced the cannons set up on the treasure ship in Qianjitang, and they could not be scared by the cannons.
They didn't even have the interest in playing these gadgets in the Persian Ming Cultivate.
One of them lay in the ear of the Baoshu King and said, "Baoshu King, we don't have many shells on Lingshe Island. If we fight with them like this, we will be wiped out by the entire army."
The King of Baoshu narrowed his eyes and said, "I know, but now we rely on these five cannons. You know the Miaofeng Envoy and Huiyue Envoy Kung Fu. Once you join, you will die on the spot. You and I don't seem to have any other choice."
Xiao Zhao and Dai Qisi on the opposite side smiled, and Xiao Zhao next to him burst out laughing.
Zhang Wuji looked at Xiao Zhao with some confusion and said, "Xiao Zhao, you are still laughing. Others are looking at us with cannons, are you still laughing?"
Xiao Zhao covered his mouth with his hands and said, "Young Master, you guys are afraid!"
"How do you know?"
"Honor, have you forgotten that Xiao Zhao can speak Persian? Although Xiao Zhao is not as good as the young master, his ears are particularly sensitive, otherwise he would not have been in Guangmingding for so many years."
Listening to them muttering in Persian, Zeng Yunfeng smiled and shook his head. This is the difference between mastering language and not mastering language. They thought they couldn't understand it, but what? They could hear it clearly.
Qin Chuan beside him looked at the muttering Baoshu King and his subordinates, and said with some confusion: "Royal Master, what are these two yellow-haired ghosts muttering?"
Zeng Yunfeng sighed, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I've drunk too much! I'll add some food to them!"
"Du Juntai!"
"Here, the helm!"
Zeng Yunfeng waved his hand, and Du Juntai took out a trumpet and blew it. The trumpet was soothing. After a while, everyone heard the sound of cannons on the sea, and then something roared towards the shore.
Two loud bangs exploded in the distance, and it was three feet away from Baoshu King and others.
In an instant, the soil flew and the air was filled with the smell of earth. The treasure tree king and others were trembling with fear, while some people's ears were buzzing, and they were all confused and staggering.
Guqin
"Twenty-four-pound cannon!" King of Baotou exclaimed.
"Did you see this? This is the cannon of our treasure ship. This is just a correction bullet. If you don't surrender, you still don't know who will blow who to pieces." Qin Chuan said.
Zeng Yunfeng waved his hand and said, "Hey, don't be so harsh to foreign friends."
When he heard Zeng Yunfeng's words, the people around him were speechless. He didn't know who came up and killed two people in the first round. He dismembered one of them when he met for the first time. He was so embarrassed to say that we are the leader, you are the helm leader.
Seeing the Baoshu King and his subordinates who were so scared that they could not stand at all, Zeng Yunfeng smiled, and Chen Youliang next to him brought a stone with a wink.
Zeng Yunfeng sat on the stone and said, "You slander our Beggars' Sect. I have a lot of them, so I won't bother with you. I can't beat you now, and I can't say it."
"Oh, now I want to talk. Can anyone come out and talk?" Zeng Yunfeng sat on the stone, shook his robe, his big golden sword.
The Baoshu King hesitated for a while, then stood up and said, "What do you want to talk about?"
Zeng Yunfeng pointed to the ground opposite, and the Baoshu King was stunned. Chen Youliang had the ability to move out another stone, but this stone was much shorter than the one just now.
The Baoshu King thrust his face, but he still sat down on the stone opposite him. But the moment he sat down, he felt much shorter than Zeng Yunfeng, and he couldn't help but feel depressed.
Zeng Yunfeng patted his thighs and said, "You slander our Beggars' Gang for stealing your Holy Fire Order. Now you and I have fought. Now the victory and defeat have been decided. You are like lambs to be slaughtered, but I am not a person who is easy to kill!"
"Let's do this, you write a letter to your Persian Ming Cultivate General Assembly, asking them to pay 100,000 taels of gold, 100,000 taels of silver, and three dou of pearls and gems. I will let you go back. How about it?"
"You are extortion!" The subordinates of the Baoshu King next to him said angrily in unsmooth Chinese.
"Hey, don't say it so badly? Think about it, not only you, but also the hundreds of people in your fleet. You have to consider them, right?"
"A fleet, I think this ocean fleet costs a lot. With the strength of your Persian Ming Cultivate General, you should always take out this thing."
"You are blackmailing, naked blackmailing! I can't accept it!" Baoshu King had a gloomy face.
Zhao Min next to her curled her lips and wrapped her hands around her chest, watching the excitement, but she shook her head helplessly.
This is Ying Wugui. You can't get up early without any profit. Meeting him is unlucky. They even robbed our Dragon Slaying Sword. I, Zhao Min, have blackmailed me. You don't think about it. How could he let you go back with all your money?
"What do you mean? Why is this blackmail? Think about it, you are our prisoners now, and you have to eat and drink while writing a letter, right?"
"Your ships, your people, your things, are my spoils."
"How can you have money to eat and drink yourself? Right? Since you want to eat and drink, do you have to pay some protection fees? Nutrition fees, etc., so don't say less..." Zeng Yunfeng said, looking back at Qin Chuan and said, "It's a matter of how much it is!"
Qin Chuan said with a stern face: "Say less than 100,000 taels of silver."
"Yes, it's less than 100,000 taels of silver, and there are still some miscellaneous things. Seeing that you are friends from the foreign countries, I'll forget it!"
The King of Treasures' face twitched, and sighed deeply, then exhaled and said, "Okay, let's try it first. There are nine treasure tree kings on the Persian Ming Cult's headquarters. We are not sure if they will spend such a big price to rescue us."
"In addition, our Persian Ming Cult is still absent in the process of the absence of the leader of the church, and no one can take charge of the family. I'm afraid this matter will be difficult!"
"Oh!" Zeng Yunfeng smiled and said, "That means you are not worth the money for the time being! That's simple."
Zeng Yunfeng patted his legs and stood up and said, "Du Juntai, take off all these people's clothes and send them to that mine to mine coal. Anyway, there are shortages of miners in those places!"
"Yes, the helm leader!" Du Juntai looked at Baoshu King and his group and showed their white teeth.
Zeng Yunfeng suddenly smiled and showed his white teeth, "Oh, by the way, don't feed them too much, they don't have money to pay, and there is also some Shixiang Soft Sticky Pollut Powder for them. Some people here have good skills, and I don't want them to hurt other miners!"
"Yes, the helm leader, I will definitely do it."
"Treasure Tree King, we might as well fight with them! This is a shame!"
The King of Treasure Tree shook his head and sighed, "What are you trying to do! We have been surrounded by others. Look at the woods, countless arrows have already aimed at us. As long as you move a little, we will be shot into a hornet's nest immediately."
"There is a saying in the Middle Earth that it is better to live than to die! I will find a way to escape."
Chapter completed!