But Chen Kan was unmoved.
What a joke, Liu Futong, who could carry the banner with Han Shantong back then, would have compassion?
Dogs don’t believe it!
When he treated the Tatars, I never saw him showing any compassion.
Yes, the old man is none other than Liu Futong, one of the two leaders of the Red Scarf Army, second only to King Han Shantong of the Ming Dynasty.
Chen Kan also didn't understand why the great ancestor Zhu Yuanzhang and the Ming Dynasty King Han Shantong were dead, but Liu Futong was still alive.
But now that he knew the old man's identity, Chen Kan couldn't let go of his guard against him.
Chen Kan said coldly: "Don't tell me, old gentleman, he is really such a son."
The old man said sadly: "I did have other sons, but it's a pity that they all died in the hands of the Tatars. This is the only one who became a master."
Chen Kan nodded, he believed it.
No matter what harm the White Lotus Sect has brought to themselves, Han Shantong and Liu Futong are heroes who have contributed to the continuation of the entire Han nation. This cannot be doubted by anyone.
As for them being the losers in the fight with Grand Ancestor, that was because their own family closed their doors and talked about their own affairs, which was not considered a shame.
Out of respect for the old man, Chen Kan said calmly: "Since the old gentleman showed up today, he should know that the hatred between me and the White Lotus Sect cannot be resolved."
But when the old man heard this, he laughed.
"There is no hatred in the world that cannot be resolved. In the final analysis, the relationship between you and the White Lotus Sect is just a personal feud. Now the Ming Dynasty can live in peace with the Tatars for a short period of time, let alone you and the White Lotus Sect."
Chen Kan frowned, but he didn't expect this old guy to have such a deep understanding of the current court.
But it was absolutely impossible for him to let go of the White Lotus Sect.
Chen Kan has never been a person willing to leave trouble for himself.
After a while, Chen Kan said calmly: "If the boy is not willing, the old gentleman should know the ins and outs of this prince and the White Lotus Sect. He just attacked me several times, and even massacred me in Yunnan. Such evil deeds, boy It will never be tolerated.”
The old man put away the smile on his face and said in a calm tone: "I can hand over the woman who stirred up the trouble. If so, and you still don't agree, then I will have to kill a young hero with my own hands."
The expression on Chen Kan's face also calmed down: "I am sure to capture them without the old gentleman taking action. The old gentleman just said one thing right. At this moment, the Old Crow Temple has withered."
The old man frowned: "Impossible, Lao Yaguan has a dragnet laid by me."
"I'm afraid the old gentleman's dragnet is no match for a round of cannon fire."
Chen Kan raised his eyelids. Now that his purpose of delaying time had been achieved, there was nothing to hide.
He didn't believe there was any dragnet in the world that could stop a cannon.
Sure enough, as soon as Chen Kan finished speaking, Liu Futong's expression changed drastically, and he no longer looked as calm as before.
Chen Kan crossed his legs: "The old gentleman also said something right. Times have changed. You no longer belong to this era. Fire coverage is the correct way to open this era.
After all, after the Tatars withdrew, our Han nation has developed for more than thirty years. Thirty years have been enough to change the world into a state that the old gentleman cannot recognize. "
The old man's face instantly darkened: "Originally, I thought of sparing you a life as my last good deed for the Han people, but now that you just want to die, I will grant your wish."
Before meeting Liu Futong, it was hard for Chen Kan to imagine that an old man in his seventies or eighties could still be so flexible.
I saw him leaping high like an eagle, his palms turning into eagle claws and heading straight for Chen Kan's front.
In just an instant, Chen Kan smelled the smell of death. He did not doubt that Liu Futong's claw on his neck would definitely leave five more holes in his neck.
But... Chen Kan is the sixth child. Since he dared to come to the meeting alone, he had naturally considered that Liu Futong's personal martial arts would put his life in danger.
I saw Chen Kan fleeing from the moment, and the dark hole of the rod was pointed directly at Liu Futong.
"Bang~"
With a gunshot, the eagle turned into a drowned rat, and Liu Futong fell heavily.
The sound of gunshots, mixed with the sound of Liu Futong falling, instantly attracted the attention of the White Lotus cultists who were guarding outside the carriage.
"master!"
Several exclamations entered the carriage, but the next second they were replaced by shouts of killing.
Liu Futong looked at the weapon in Chen Kan's hand in disbelief, and then at the blood flowing from his waist.
Trembling: "You..."
"Huh~"
Chen Kan blew away the green smoke from the muzzle of the gun and said calmly: "Mr. Liu, I would like to formally introduce to you the new Suifu firearm produced by the Ordnance Supervisor. You can call it a short gun. Of course, I would like to introduce it to you." I like to call him another name, Pistol."
Hearing this, Liu Futong's dim old eyes suddenly burst into light, and then he laughed crazily.
"Ha ha ha ha......"
"Chen Kan, Chen Kan, why couldn't you have been born forty years earlier? If you had been born forty years earlier, what would have happened to Zhu Yuanzhang in this world?"
"Forty years ago, if we, the Han people, had such sharp weapons, why would we be used like cattle and horses by the Tatars!"
"Chen Kan, Chen Kan, you really deserve to die."
Liu Futong laughed so crazily that he even burst into tears.
Chen Kan frowned, and then said in a deep voice: "Mr. Liu, don't worry, now our Ming Dynasty has mastered the method of mass production of pistols and muskets. It won't be long before you can hear the sound of dense gunfire on the grassland." Of course, if you are alive in heaven."
While talking, Chen Kan huddled in the corner and stayed as far away from Liu Futong as possible.
Although he has lost the ability to move now, an old fox like this who has lived for decades has the means to turn defeat into victory.
As for the White Lotus cultists outside, Chen Kan was not worried. The fighting power of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division was a bit weak, but they were better with more people.
After Liu Futong heard Chen Kan's words, his laughter stopped abruptly.
He looked at Chen Kan fiercely, with strong hatred in his eyes, and said sternly: "Chen Kan, why didn't you be born forty years earlier? If you were born forty years earlier, I would definitely follow you. If you were born four years earlier, I would have followed you." How could it have ended up in this situation in ten years?"
Chen Kan said helplessly: "Go down and ask my father this question. He may give you an answer."
Hearing the killing intent in Chen Kan's tone, Liu Futong widened his eyes and asked, "Chen Kan, do you really want to kill me?"
Chen Kan shook his head: "I didn't want to at first. After all, it's all thanks to you that Ming Dynasty can reach this stage. However, the White Lotus Sect and I are in a fight to the death. I won't feel at ease until you die."
After listening to Chen Kan's narration, Liu Futong suddenly climbed up with difficulty and stretched out his thumb towards Chen Kan: "Okay, it is indeed a heroic posture, but you don't think that this is the only way I can control the Ming Dynasty for many years, do you? "
"I know you have other means, you can use them now."
Chen Kan frowned, but he didn't dare to relax at all, for fear of capsizing in the gutter.
Liu Futong smiled: "Don't regret it!"
Before he finished speaking, a mist suddenly rose from the entire carriage, and in just a moment, Chen Kan's eyes hurt.
"Bang~"
A loud bang exploded in Chen Kan's ears, and Chen Kan was also hit by a huge force and rolled on the ground several times.
The carriage exploded, but fortunately it wasn't very powerful, but some wooden thorns were deeply embedded in Chen Kan's skin.
It hurts, like pins and needles.
At the same time, a burst of laughter came from the air: "Hahahaha, Chen Kan, we will see you later."
"No, stop him quickly!"
This voice belongs to Zhu Gaosui.
Fang Xu's voice sounded: "Quick, surround us, the others will protect the Marquis."
Chen Kan's eyes only felt extremely stinging, and his tears couldn't stop flowing.
He forced his eyes open, raised the pistol in his hand, pointed it at Liu Futong, who was about to jump out of the crowd, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Bang~"
There was another gunshot, followed by Liu Futong's unwilling scream.
In panic, Fang Xu quickly handed over a pot of water.
Chen Kan said hurriedly: "It's lime, but water won't work. Find oil quickly."
Chen Kan also didn't expect that Liu Futong, one of the two leaders of the Red Scarf Army, would use such despicable methods as Li Qi.
Fortunately, Liu Futong's fleet lacked nothing, and Fang Xu quickly found a bottle of vegetable oil.
After rinsing for a while, the burning sensation in my eyes was finally not that strong.
But the sequelae are also very obvious, the two white eyes have turned blood red, looking like they are possessed by a demon.
Holding back the severe pain radiating from his body, Chen Kan tried his best to walk in front of the surrounded Liu Futong with his eyes wide open.
Neither of the two shots fired hit the vital point, so Liu Futong is still alive at this moment.
Chen Kan squatted in front of him and said calmly: "Mr. Liu, have you ever heard of a saying that a gun is fast from seven steps, and a gun is accurate and fast within seven steps."
After saying that, Chen Kan's emotions suddenly became excited, and his face was full of anger: "I misjudged you. I thought you were a hero and didn't bother to use dirty tricks."
Liu Futong's current appearance is also terrifying, with blood flowing out of his seven orifices, and he looks more like a demon than Chen Kan.
He looked at Chen Kan coldly, even though he had been completely incapacitated after being shot twice, he still seemed to want to kill Chen Kan with his eyes.
He said coldly: "Hero, heroes are destined not to live long."
Chen Kan shook his head and closed his eyes hard. At this moment, his heroic dream was shattered.
He was completely wiped out by the old man in front of him.
He murmured: "That's right. If you were a hero, you wouldn't have the chance to live until now, let alone try to seize the Mingwang family property. Come, take it back and hand it over to His Majesty."
Liu Futong saw blood pouring from his mouth and nose, but after hearing Chen Kan's words, he suddenly said excitedly: "This is what Han Shantong owes me, he owes me."
Liu Futong's voice became smaller and smaller until he disappeared.
Zhu Gaosui walked up to Chen Kan and said angrily: "Are you so anxious to seek death?"
"I can barely keep up with your speed."
