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336 Twenty-three is a good friend(1/2)

The Sanqian Kiln Sailor also completed the transformation and whistled from all directions.

"Godfather, what is Plan B? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Hmph, there is no plan at all... I just grab it."

After saying that, he took a step and kicked the cockfighting table directly over.

The captain raised his sword and shouted: "If you want to survive, you will squat down, otherwise you will cut them!"

When people in the venue heard this, only three or two people squatted down, and more people were confused.

Fang Xian no longer hesitated and shouted: "Let go and do it!"

The kiln sailors evolved into bloodthirsty villains. Whether they were civilians or guards, they slashed around with big swords. For a moment, nearly a hundred local people corpses were stalked on the spot.

The Governor Twenty-three had escaped from the encirclement and began to pray to God with Johnny's eyes in his arms.

Indonesians have never seen such a crazy guy. Even Europeans would not carry out such a decisive massacre. Countless people immediately urinated, not just squatted, but simply lay on the ground and covered their ears and pretended to be dead.

Fang Xian stood in the middle of the scene, and the scene in his eyes was very magnificent. Thousands of people crawled on the ground like pilgrimage, but their crawling method had no dignity or faith.

The Sanqian Yaozi sailors chopped all the way. After only half a minute, they looked around and found that there seemed to be no creature walking upright except for their own people, and even the chickens were lying down.

The sailors looked at each other, waiting for the admiral's instructions.

Yuyan came over and pulled Fang Xian, whispering: "Enough, is it because of the matter over there..."

Fang Xian's eyes were a little red. His original intention was to kill these people.

But on the one hand, he was scared by the blood everywhere, and on the other hand, he felt that he was too serious.

"It's useless to keep them, but it's useless to kill them." Fang Xian sighed and ordered the killing to be temporarily suspended and stand by.

He churned for a long time before he churned out the cockfighting chairman.

The old man lay on the ground, closing his eyes to pretend to be dead.

Fang Xian kicked him. The old man reacted and turned around and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

"Crown." Fang Xian stretched out his hand.

"ah?"

Fang Xian said impatiently: "The final prize of the competition is mine."

The old man thought for a while and then realized: "Sir, have you heard it wrong? The final prize was a cockscomb made of gold... The old man trembled and took out an object from his arms. It was indeed golden and indeed crown...

Fang Xian looked at the cockscomb and said speechlessly, and brought the chicken-feeding guards.

"Where is the crown? Isn't it a crown?"

The guard covered his head and said tremblingly: "This...is the crown... the crown of the Chicken King..."

Fang Xian was furious and kicked him out: "Get out, don't let me see you again."

Under the anger of Captain Fang, many locals were afraid of trembling on the ground and did not dare to breathe. The scene entered a wonderful silence again.

Just now, the sound of muskets sounded outside, and when your colonists' musket team finally arrived.

"Master, run away! The disciple covers it!" Darba was loyal and courageous.

"I'm afraid of a bird, but I'm all my own people."

Sure enough, although the local governor twenty-eighth was the local governor, Kuhn walked in front of him, and Lilu came with him panting.

The musket team was shocked when they saw Admiral Fang standing shirtless in the middle of the field from a distance and were crawling and worshipped by a bunch of people.

Kuhn walked quickly and asked in surprise: "Admiral Fang...what is going to establish a religion?"

"...No, no. Just scare them, they want me to kill the chicken."

"This Lilu has told me!" Kuhn laughed and went over to film Fang Xian. "Admiral Fang is kind-hearted and wants to save a chicken. He is worthy of being a dominant figure."

On the other side of Lilu, seeing Prince Baiyu and Ji Ye intact, she ran over and hugged Erji excitedly, and her eyes were filled with tears.

"Is she notified you?" Fang Xian asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Kuhn nodded, "After Lilu lost to the admiral, she was going to have some emotions after all. She pretended to leave, but was still watching the game secretly. Later, she found that these people were going to hurt the admiral, so she rushed to me for help. Now she saw that... she didn't need us at all!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

After Fang Xian smiled, his heart suddenly became shaking.

I was a little obsessed with it. They were either laughing at other people, but laughing at these Indonesians who still dared not get up. Before I knew it, I actually had the same mentality as the invaders.

Fang Xian quickly straightened up Sanguan, walked to Lilu, and bowed respectfully.

"Thank you, Miss Lilu, you have implemented the principles of friendship first and competition second."

Lilu turned her head, tears flashing in her eyes, and she wanted to say something, but finally pouted and said, "Who is in friendship with you? I am afraid that the rooster will be hurt, and that my White Feather Prince will lose his lover."

"...Haha!" Fang Xian laughed. It seemed that the Overlord's Certificate was not here, and this farce should be over. He asked Su Mei to translate, "Mei'er, ask them where they want to retire. Today, Ji Ye performed very well. Thank him for helping me."

Su Mei also smiled and told Ji Master the good news.

The Ji Ye and his wife were overjoyed when they heard this. They had been wandering around Fang Xian for several times.

Su Mei smiled and said, "Jiang Master said you wouldn't pause them at all, he was beaten in vain."

"The rubberworm is full of yarn alone."

Su Mei smiled and suddenly became stunned and listened with her ears.

"Prince Baiyu, he has something to say..."

Su Mei heard it for a while and suddenly showed joy: "It's the crown! The real crown! Prince Baiyu said that there was a golden crown where he lived!"

"Oh?!" Fang Xian was stunned and asked Lilu, "Miss Lilu, where did you get this chicken?"

Lilu wiped her tears and said, "It was bought from the Governor Twenty-three."

"Twenty-three?!! Are you sure it's twenty-three?!"

"Yes, the one from Jiading, Johnny's master."

"What's the matter with me?" From afar, Governor Twenty-three ran towards him with Johnny panting. "It's weird, I went to find Twenty-eight for help, but President Kuhn got the news earlier than me?"

Twenty-three ran to everyone and saw that the people and chickens were safe and sound, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked around again. Although there were a lot of corpses, the deaths of hundreds of people would not cause much noise in such places. The most important thing is that the deaths of Indonesians are all Indonesians, and if a European dies, it would be different.

Fang Xian said awkwardly: "Sorry. Is it troublesome if I didn't stop it?"

Twenty-three smiled and said, "It's okay, just clean it up. The admiral didn't stop at all. But he had planned it for a long time, otherwise why would the Europeans be safe?"

Fang Xian smiled silently and ordered the kiln sailors to clean up the mess and drove away the remaining audience. After thanking the twenty-eight, Kuhn and others, they also rewarded some gold coins of the musket team that came to hear the news, and asked them to leave on their own.

All those who should leave were gone. Fang Xiancai's residence was 23, and he chuckled and said, "Old Twenty-san. Does your mansion have a crown?"

"Crown?" Twenty-three thought for a moment, and then said, "but there is a collection, the crown of the king of Vietnam. It's a shame. This was the spoils of the colonial war at that time. I bought it from an officer for some money."

"I'll pay double! Oh, it's not 10 times the price!"

"Admiral Fang is interested in antiques?" Governor Twenty-san laughed again, "Just give it to the admiral directly. I have many such things here, many of them."

"Why are you so embarrassed..." Fang Xian quickly touched his pocket, trying to find some gifts to exchange.

While looking for it, Yuyan came over and looked at the second chicken again.

Fang Xian slapped his head and suddenly realized: "Old 23, you like to raise... I like to raise chickens, but I don't like to raise **."

"Yes, raise chickens." Fang Xian pointed at the Chicken Master and Prince Baiyu, "I'm leaving here soon, and I don't need these chickens anymore. Why not send them to the Governor."

"Oh?!" Twenty-three's pupils cooled. Prince Baiyu was a defective product from his own actions. Although the fight was average, it was because of its good color and pure variety, which made Lilu love it.

As for Master Chicken, a discerning cockfighter can see its potential. Although he lost to Johnny, this is the first duel of Master Chicken after all. Johnny is a yummy old chicken. Besides, Master Chicken was just duel after xxoo, and it is a miracle that he can hold on for so long.

"This... wants to give it to me?" Governor Twenty-three once again transformed into a bar girl, a maniac.

"Just one." Fang Xian pointed at Ji Ye, "If he doesn't want to fight, don't let him play."

"Of course!" said the governor excitedly, "To be honest, the admiral, I want this chicken not to fight at all, but to be a... breeder!! This chicken will live a fairy-like life in the future!"

"..." Fang Xian turned his eyes and was a little envious of Ji Master again.

"No!" Lilu didn't leave, and suddenly came out, "This chicken must be with Prince White Feather, not with other hens..."

All the girls also had this intention, and they looked at them with glaring, which made Twenty-three very stressed.

In the end, Twenty-Three had to compromise.

That night, the group of people went to Ji'ading with Twenty-san to pick up the goods.

Before leaving, Lilu called Admiral Fang.

Fang Xian vaguely felt something was wrong. Could this be the halo of the male protagonist? Inadvertently his heroic posture conquered a girl from a foreign country? Or was it a stingy look?

"This... for you." Lilu threw out a handkerchief.

Fang Xian subconsciously caught it, not knowing which stubbornness he had made, so he picked it up and smelled it.

"abnormal!"

Fang Xian suddenly stopped and felt that Mao had this hobby? But the girl's handkerchief was indeed fragrant.
To be continued...
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