"A bold maniac who dares to insult and threaten the commander-in-chief!"
Several military attaches around Fukang'an shouted in unison, "Death to the madman!"
The men with bows behind him bent their bows and set arrows without Fu Kang'an's orders, and fired at Feng Zhou.
You must know that the world's masters' conference is filled with heroes from all walks of life. Even if the military attache in the capital has some knowledge of the martial arts of most of the masters, they still need to take more precautions.
Therefore, all the military attaches not only carry sharp blades, but also carry concealed weapons. Those who are proficient in bows and arrows naturally also carry bows and arrows in case of unexpected events.
Each of them had excellent martial arts skills and extensive knowledge, but after seeing Feng Zhou kill Shi Wan'ai with one shot, they knew that no matter who they were, Feng Zhou was no match for him in a single fight, so they all became less prepared to fight Feng Zhou head-on.
My mind suddenly thought of shooting with a bow and arrow.
After Feng Zhou cursed, Fukangan's face turned livid instantly.
This was the first time since he was a child that someone scolded him in person.
It turns out that Fukang'an's father, Fu Heng, was the biological brother of Empress Xiaoxian, the current Qianlong emperor. Fu Heng's wife was a famous beauty in Manchuria. Qianlong fell in love with her when she came to the palace for an audience. The two had an affair and gave birth to a child.
His child was Fukang'an. Due to his triple relationship as sister, wife, and son, Fu Heng won Qianlong's favor and served as Prime Minister of Taiping for a total of twenty-three years.
Fukang'an was called the son of the prime minister, but he was actually a prince. His two older brothers became consorts and made many meritorious deeds. His younger brother was also a marquis, and he was deeply trusted by the emperor. It can be said that he was born into a wealthy family.
Coming from a powerful family, and participating in the Qing-Burma War and pacifying the Jinchuan and Jinchuan rivers, it was a time of great success and success. When his father Fu Heng was alive, he never said a harsh word to him. His mother saw that he was so promising.
, naturally it is impossible to scold him.
Ever since he was young, no one had spoken falsely to him. Even when he was kidnapped by the Red Flower Society, he had never been humiliated.
LeTV did not expect that just at this world leader conference, in front of hundreds of martial arts heroes and countless military attachés, under the eyes of everyone, he would be pointed at his nose and yelled at by a rogue man. Of course, Fukangan was furious.
He was so angry that he had to express his anger no matter what. Otherwise, when word got out about this matter, where would be the majesty of Marshal Fu?
Moreover, Feng Zhou was a very vicious and domineering person. His poisonous hand medicine king Shi Wan'an was famous all over the world for his poisonous skills, and everyone respected him, but he was killed by Feng Zhou with one shot. Tian Guinong, the head of Liaodong Tianlong Sect, had long been together with Tang Pei, secretly asking for help.
He was loyal, but was frightened to death by Feng Zhou.
What's more, Feng Zhou has been rampaging through the Central Plains in the past two years, killing good officials and good people everywhere. It is really a heinous and unforgivable crime. Now that he has broken in, if he is not captured and killed, where is the majesty of this blessed commander? The panic of the Qing Dynasty
Where is the power of God? Where is the deterrence of the Eight Banners of Manchuria?
Therefore, when Feng Zhou questioned him, he didn't even bother to answer.
When more than a dozen arrows flew in front of Feng Zhou's eyes, Fukangan quietly ordered his men: "Kill this man to serve as a warning to others!"
He looked up to the sky and sighed: "It's just such a pity for such a great master!"
When he said this, he already regarded Feng Zhou as a dead man in his heart.
Surrounded by so many masters and military attachés at the scene, and with the help of masters from the Marshal's Mansion, and with the help of countless leaders who are keen on fame in the conference, even if the Red Flower Club comes to cause trouble, they can only leave as soon as they touch it.
How much trouble could Fengzhou, such a ruthless man, cause so much trouble?
Although it seems that Fengzhou is a powerful evil sect, in Fukangan's eyes, he is indeed a gangster.
Fukang'an reached out to hold the tea cup to show that he was well-rested and had a calm and scholarly attitude. Just as he was lowering his head, he suddenly heard a strong wind blowing against his head and hurriedly ducked and hid his head to avoid it.
"boom!"
A figure flew over his head and hit the ground hard, dying before his eyes. It was Yin Zhongxiang, his military attache.
At this time, Fukang'an was sitting on a high platform, more than ten feet away from Feng Zhou. There were many military attaches around him, but Yin Zhongxiang was actually knocked away by Feng Zhou.
Fukangan raised his head in shock.
I saw in the scene, the sound of weapons clashing continuously. The people in the boat were like tigers, and the guns were like dragons. They were running back and forth among many military attachés. The big guns danced like pear blossoms. There was no general under them.
The people he fought with either had their weapons blown away or their entire bodies were whipped away. Wherever he passed, people were constantly being whipped into the air.
Zeng Tiou, Wang Jianjie, Admiral An, and many famous military attachés in the DPRK were completely vulnerable to Fengzhou's big gun. Some of them didn't even have time to surrender with a roar, and their bones were smashed directly and they fell to the ground.
Death.
The Manchurian master Hai Lanbi's martial arts was definitely at the top level. Ordinary martial artists could not defeat him at all. His fists were powerful and powerful, but he didn't know that with one move, Feng Zhou shattered the Tianling Cap, all his limbs were shattered, and he could not die anymore.
!
"Fukangan!"
Feng Zhou killed seventeen or eight imperial military attaches in one breath, crossed the crowd in a few steps, and approached Fukang'an at an incredible speed: "It's not enough for you to occupy the country of the Han people and absorb the people's fat and anointing, you are actually afraid that the internal strife among the Han people is not fierce enough, and you want to
Let everyone bleed to death?”
Even though there were still more than a dozen military officers fighting around Feng Zhou, Fu Kangan still trembled while Feng Zhou was shouting, as if he was in the wilderness and transformed into a lamb being targeted by a tiger.
Trembling, my whole body felt cold.
The group of military attachés under him could not stop Feng Zhou at all.
In the tragic scene of broken weapons and human bodies flying around, Feng Zhou suddenly leaped into the sky and struck Fukang'an like a flying eagle.
"Stop him!"
"Block him!"
"Protect the commander!"
In the midst of this chaotic noise, I suddenly heard the roar of the wind, and a large number of hidden weapons were shot at the boat in mid-air for free. What flying knives, golden darts, sleeve arrows, back crossbows, iron bodhisattvas, and locust stones?
Iron lotus seeds, money darts, and all kinds of hidden weapons with names are all available.
It turned out that Feng Zhou was in the crowd just now, and everyone did not dare to fire hidden weapons at him for fear of hitting other military attaches. But at this time, he was in mid-air and attacking Marshal Fu. It was a great opportunity, and those military attaches immediately used their hidden weapons.
, and attacked Feng Zhou.
In addition, there were many masters of concealed weapons at the venue, who also hoped to show their face in front of the commander. At this time, they also seized the opportunity and threw the concealed weapons in their hands at Feng Zhou for free.
With so many hidden weapons, I don't want to kill Feng Zhou, but I want to stop him and give Marshal Fu a chance to escape.
The boat sealer was in mid-air, and with a flick of his spear, all the hidden weapons bounced back.
Not only that, the flying knives hit the one who threw the throwing knives, and the golden darts reflected the throwing golden darts. The one who flew the sleeve arrows also saw the sleeve arrows reflecting on him. Tang Pei, the leader of the "Three Talents Sword", also hurriedly dodged for fear of being hit by his own flying needles.
On oneself.
All the hidden weapons were reported back to their masters, and Feng Zhou had already landed. His spear knocked away seven or eight guards, and the tip of the spear stopped at Fukang'an's throat, just touching his skin, but did not cut him.
"Since you can do it, can't I say nothing? Fukangan, how long do you want the blood of my Han family to flow?"
Seeing that the spear in Feng Zhou's hand could penetrate Fukang'an's throat at any time, the scene suddenly became quiet, with only Feng Zhou's voice echoing on the street.
"You know clearly that I have been rampant in the Central Plains for the past two years, but you still hold such a bullshit conference. Do you want to provoke me, right? So now, I accept your provocation, what can you do?"
Fukang'an was trapped in the enemy's hands and was stunned for a long time. He suddenly remembered the humiliation of being captured by the Red Flower Society ten years ago.
But that time was different from this time.
Ten years ago in the Lama Temple, there were only a few guards around him and he was in a conspicuous place, so he was attacked and captured by Wen Tailai.
But today, he was surrounded by many people. He was rushed in by the other party alone and was captured alive. The humiliation in his heart was even worse than ten years ago.
His face turned blue, his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief, and he slowly said: "Mr. Feng, if you kill me, you won't be able to leave here today!"
"Not only do you provoke me, but you also dare to threaten me?"
Feng Zhou sneered and cut off one of Fukang'an's fingers with one palm!
"ah……"
As the so-called ten fingers connect to the heart, Fu Kang'an only felt the pain in his heart and couldn't help but howl in agony.
"Crazy thief! Let Marshal Fu go!"
Fukang'an's personal guard Qin Naizhi shouted angrily.
"Noisy!"
Feng Zhou snorted coldly and swept a teacup on the table with one hand.
The tea cup flew over instantly, hitting Qin Naizhi's chest, directly piercing through him, and he died immediately!
The entire hall suddenly fell silent.
Everyone looked at Feng Zhou helplessly, listening to his words, with endless shock on their faces.
A mere country man actually kidnapped Marshal Fu and killed people wantonly!
Too arrogant, too arrogant, too arrogant!
Only Hu Fei and a few other young masters felt their hearts surge. This kind of hijacking princes, life and death, and arrogance in the world was really admirable!
Hu Fei even had a feeling in his heart: This is what a man should be like!