The sudden sound of gunfire shocked the domestic slaves brought by Fu Qing, and the rhythm of the attack was immediately disrupted. The two thugs who were pressed on the ground took the opportunity to break away, took out pistols from their waists, and pointed them at their opponents. On the head!
En Guang was as excited as a dog at the moment, "Fu Qing! Are you really out of your mind today? Do you have to let Lord Baylor kill a few of you to know how good you are?"
"Stop being so shameless, take your people and get out of here... leave before anyone is killed, go back to the prince's palace and kowtow to apologize. As long as the prince is merciful, we can let you go!"
"This is your only way out, don't make yourself uncomfortable!"
Zai Chun played with the revolver in his hand and said with a look of disdain, "What are you talking to him about? This is just a shameless thing! I'm right here, do you have the guts to try it with me?"
"How dare you, Fu Qing, shoot at me? You've just had enough food for two years and now you don't know what you look like when you beg for food. What..."
Zai Chun and En Guang's arrogance was completely misplaced. They did not realize that Fu Qing today was no longer the leader of the guard army at the Qing Xiling Tomb in Yi County!
Fu Qing smiled instead of being angry, and laughed coldly, "Haha... Lord Baylor, are you trying to make things happen? It seems like you never know what the world has become like now!"
"You still want to scare people with old rules? Aixinjueluo family, so majestic and a great master! But you seem to have forgotten that the Eight Banners are loyal to only one person, and that is the emperor!"
"If anyone wears the hat of Aisin Gioro, he can do evil. Emperor Yongzheng didn't have to suppress the Ba Ye Party!"
"The emperor's wedding is about to take place, and yet you, Cheng Beile, dare to commit murder on the street, and shoot and injure people in broad daylight! Do you really think that the royal act is just for show?"
"Then what do you want, kid? If you have the guts, you can shoot me. I'm here for you to shoot. If you have the guts, shoot me to death..." Zai Cheng shouted on the second floor.
But he regretted it the next second, when Fu Qing stretched out his hand and the person next to him handed him a shotgun!
The famous Spencer gun of the American Civil War, the seven-shot standard version. When Xiao Letian's power first emerged, he helped the United States digest a large amount of inventory, and even bought the patent rights for this gun in the end!
The Chinese arsenal can already mass-produce such shotguns!
Fu Qing didn't even hesitate for a second, raised the muzzle of the gun with both hands and pulled the trigger directly!
Snap... there was a crisp sound. Before Zai Chun could react, the revolver in his hand was knocked away by the bullet. The powerful impact caused severe pain in his wrist, as if it was broken.
The sound of the gunshot and the severe pain in his wrist suddenly made Zai Cheng lose his ability to think. At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind: "Shooted? Did Fu Qing shoot at me? How dare he shoot at me Aixinjueluo." Where did Zaicheng shoot? How dare he?"
Enguang and the four thugs were stunned for a moment: "Fuqing, you are crazy!"
The four thugs stopped guarding the stairs and quickly withdrew to block Zai Cheng. Four revolvers were pointed at Fu Qing, but no one dared to shoot!
The five people upstairs really knew how powerful they were. Looking down, Fu Qing was taking aim at them with a Spencer shotgun. Moreover, there were ten domestic slaves behind the third master, each of whom was aiming at all the Spencers. Upstairs, as long as Fu Qing gives an order, the rain of bullets can beat all five people into sieves!
The stairwells on both sides have also been captured. The servants who surrounded them on both sides were carrying iron rulers, ropes, chains and other cold weapons. It looked like they were going to catch them alive!
Fu Qing smiled, "You said I didn't dare to shoot? Master Baylor, you said I didn't dare to shoot?"
Fu Qing had just fired a bullet, and then he pulled down the trigger guard, pulled down the guard, depressed the gun, and aimed... There was a crisp sound, and another bullet flew up against Zai Cheng's scalp. Roof planks!
"Master Beile...you said I don't dare to shoot?" He pressed down the gun, aimed, and pulled the trigger. There was another gunshot, and the third bullet flew past En Guang's head.
Pull down the trigger guard, pull down the guard, depress the gun, aim, "Master Belle...you said I don't dare?" Pull the trigger, and the fourth bullet is fired!
Pull down the trigger guard, pull down the guard, depress the gun, aim, "Master Belle... Do you think I dare?" Pull the trigger, and the fifth bullet is fired!
Pull down the trigger guard, pull down the guard, depress the gun, aim, "Master Belle... I dare not say it again!" Pull the trigger, and the sixth bullet is fired!
Pull down the trigger guard, pull down the guard, depress the gun, aim, "Master Belle... Do I dare or don't I dare?" Pull the trigger, and the seventh bullet is fired!
Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa
Seven consecutive clear gunshots, accompanied by Fu Qing's soul-searching questions, shocked the entire Bada Hutong!
In the distance, the Admirals of the Nine Gates and the soldiers of the Shuntian Mansion were protecting Prince Laoli, Shi Duo, who rushed over to mediate the conflict. The old prince trembled in fright when he heard the sound of gunshots on horseback!
"Ouch... why did the gun go off? Why did the gun go off... Hurry up, hurry up... run faster..."
The seven rounds of bullets did not hurt anyone, but they completely destroyed the arrogance of Zai Cheng and his men. Seven shots in a row emptied the magazine of a Spencer, while the people upstairs could not even get a single shot. I didn’t dare to fight back, I was so scared that I was stunned!
Fu Qing threw the empty Spencer into the hands of his servant, then took a loaded Spencer and continued to aim at the second floor!
Like a cat playing with a mouse, Fu Qing raised the corner of his mouth and smiled and said, "Master Baylor... do you still want to listen to the sound? I have enough ammunition in my belt, enough for you to listen to the firecrackers!"
Fu Qing suddenly shouted, "Do you still want to hear it?"
"No... no no no... no more, no more... you Fu Qing is a lunatic, you are a lunatic!" Zai Cheng shouted in horror. At this moment, he was still as arrogant as before.
"No, don't let them throw down their weapons! It's time for us to settle our accounts..."
The four revolvers were thrown to the floor with a dull crashing sound. The servants rushed forward in a swarm and suppressed the four thugs with their arms cut behind their backs!
At this moment, Zaicheng and Enguang lost the slightest arrogance and walked downstairs as cautiously as if they were avoiding a cat and mouse.
Zai Cheng came to Fu Qing and said calmly, "Fu Qing...you...what do you want? It's just two broken cars and a few rickshaw drivers beaten. How dare you kill me?"
"Do you want money for soup and medicine? Just ask for how much you want!"
"Damn it! I don't want any money! I'm going to retaliate with tooth for tooth!" Fu Qing pointed at the four thugs and said fiercely, "Why are these coachmen so innocent? You just stole the car, why are you beating people to death!"
"Two of them have serious internal injuries and may be permanently disabled. The remaining bones and tendons are broken and they are no longer human-like! Let me ask Lord Beile, what did those simple farm boys offend you?"
"You steal cars and then beat people, and even urinate on them... You are so inhumane!"
"I, Fu Qing, don't want anything! Come here... break all the limbs of these four bastards! I want this today!"
Note: I really didn’t expect another wave of the epidemic. I still have lingering fears when I think back to the terrifying atmosphere in 2003!
Book friends, avoid going to crowded places during the Chinese New Year, ventilate your home more, buy some masks and wear them when going out, and you can use white vinegar to fumigate the room appropriately!
Peace is a blessing! If you have nothing to do, don’t party as much, and read more of our books!
