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Chapter 208 How many years has Qianlong lived? Strange the status quo

The light skill of traveling alone for thousands of miles is to be good at traveling long distances. Although the water network in the south of the Yangtze River is dense, the roads are also well built, and there are bridges everywhere on the water network - it is a restriction for the army to move forward, but it has no impact on individuals. Bailang ran for two days

Having already arrived at the foot of Nanjing City from Hangzhou, Bai Shaobao just sneered as he looked at the tall and majestic city walls.

Of course, when he got there, he checked into the hotel. Bailang took advantage of the night and crossed the wall. He knocked on the door of the inn and asked for wine, meat and a room. After a good night, he would start killing tomorrow. In order to make his family happy, Bailang even

He didn't show his appearance openly, otherwise it would be normal for the waiter to tell the shopkeeper that the officials would run away overnight.

Bailang had no interest in killing little people, so of course he couldn't specifically prevent those waiters from suing the officials, so he would just have to do it himself. Not only himself, but also the exotic Huo Qingtong couldn't show his face. Anyway, that's how it went.

One night, Bailang was happily moving his hands and feet the next morning, and his joints were making noises all over his body.

"This series of killings should be called disturbing the world, right? I think Shangying Pojun, this world is not bad, once it returns... the evil spirit will break out, let's see what kind of changes a certain family can make

." In this life, he has reached the top, and there is no change at all. He can only wait until he escapes and loses his confinement before he can see the transformation of a dragon into a dragon.

After getting dressed and having breakfast, Bai Lang went out leisurely. There was no need to cover up now. Officials at any level who wanted to run would definitely not have time to run away. This man walked towards the Governor's Yamen.

Killing starts - Governor - Zhizao Mansion - Chief Envoy - Governor - Magistrate, all the way down, plus Mancheng - General - all come down in one level, the Eight Banners plus the Green Camp, he can kill them casually today

Thousands of people.

"It's better to move quickly. This time, just be quick and kill as soon as you get in!" Bailang thought to himself, and directly used Qinggong to rush into the Governor's Mansion. The soldiers at the door didn't stop him at all. After Bailang rushed over, these soldiers were also very straightforward.

He lay dead on the ground, the entire door was knocked away by him, and the gatekeeper inside was smashed to death on the wall by the smashed door.

Bailang used the light skill of Wanli Alone and Flying on the Grass - this was faster. At the same time, he also activated the wind-controlling martial arts in Luohan Nioh's fist to speed up his speed. Of course, he couldn't stop the white tiger aura from Diyun Conglong, Feng Conghu, etc.

It spread out, bringing with it a sharp aura.

Restricted by this world, Bai Lang was unable to bring up tens of feet of storm and wind blades. He could only inflict wounds on the unlucky ghosts who were close to him within three feet, as if they had been stabbed with a knife - and it was not necessarily just a flesh wound.

Death. But Bailang's body is the murder weapon, and he doesn't mind moving his hands slightly within three feet.

The Nandou Holy Fist has greatly strengthened Bailang's original tiger-shaped fist. When he returns to his original world, Bailang will definitely be confident that he can cultivate his own Nandou Fist - Nandou White Tiger Fist, which may be stronger than the Six Saint Fist. "This is the real

Fighting tigers and breaking dragons in the south!" From time to time Bai Lang's figure seemed to transform into a gust of wind and suddenly disappear and then solidify in other directions. "I think this is the glacier. I don't know when Yuyu will send me to that world - this is it.

Judging from the style of the thing, it’s probably possible...if I kill Storm, I’ll become Storm, hahahaha.”

None of this makes Bailang very happy. He is now killing people happily. Due to the timely change of policy, his raid on Nanjing City really caught the officials here by surprise. The better thing is that the governor at this time

It happened that the chief envoy was summoned to discuss with the governor and the garrisoned generals how to deal with the uprisings that appeared everywhere in the south. It was probably impossible to put an end to it, but at least order should be controlled to a certain extent in the place where money and food gathered.

The Manchu Qing Dynasty really can't take the risk of losing Jiangnan now - if they lose Jiangnan, their finances will basically collapse. If nothing else, the hard-core crops in the hands of the Eight Banners men in Beijing are considered a pill - this kind of risk

This forced the Governor to take risks and try to suppress the rising "rebellion" in Jiangnan.

But after much discussion, we still couldn't find a way to deal with the world's most powerful rebel and general. If the Governor was a smart man, I'm afraid he would say, "This is unscientific! How can one person do this!"

"Infinite strength and invulnerability. If he is lucky enough to live to be 300 years old, he should be able to understand it when he sees T800.

Bailang is even stronger than the T800 - without modern firearms, the killing efficiency of the T800 cannot be compared with Bailang. This is because you have science and I have magic skills. Bailang came in through the door, but he had already spent half of the time after drinking a few sips of tea.

The people in the governor's yamen were all killed, and the officials in the meeting behind them were in a mess. Bailang had already rushed in when they were helpless.

Since Bailang's slogan is to drive out the Tartars and restore China, any attempt to attract peace is basically useless nonsense. The official with a quick mind immediately fell to his knees and said, "Drive out the Tartars and restore China! It's going to happen today.

Down with the Tatar court! Kill the Tatars!" By the way, he cut off his braids with a knife.

The governor was stunned when he saw it, "This, this, this! General Gerdo, you are not! Aren't you a fucking Manchu? You are such a bastard Tatar!" One person took the lead and several others immediately responded, "Dog Tatar! Sir!

I can't stand it anymore! Bai Shaobao, we will kill this Tatar governor right now! Don't bother you!" These guys dressed as military attaches and the guys dressed as civilian officials punched and stabbed them with knives, and quickly made the governor lie down.

Down, and then they went to kill Jiangning Weaving...

Bailang laughed heartily, "Sure enough, those who know the current affairs are heroes! Okay, okay. A certain family is in a very good mood today. You guys should gather together and do what you need to do!" Where he raised his hands and feet, here

The remaining officials who didn't have time to react died one after another. Those officials who were lucky and quick-witted immediately tore off their official robes and took out the official uniforms of Ming Dynasty from nowhere and put them on——

Looking at this situation, these people may have been prepared...

Whether it's garrisoning the Green Camp or the Eight Banners, they've already been afraid of Bailang from the news that came before - this man is rumored to be eight feet tall and eight feet waist, a figure like Emperor Guan, and he has to use Manchurian people every day.

"I heard that they eat at least one magistrate every day." And the invulnerability has been spread for a long time, and everyone is also willing to run away when they see this god coming, and if they can't run away, they surrender or simply kill themselves with a knife -

—Lest they be caught and eaten alive.

So as soon as Bailang came with their Shangguan in charge, the whole camp was in an uproar. Strangely, a special morale was born... Everyone cut off their whips one after another, and took off their coats with the word "brave" on them.

I don't know where I found the same "battle robe" as on the stage, and screamed that I wanted to drive out the Tartars and restore China.

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