After shooting the hand cannon, Yang Feng yelled and instantly crashed into the enemy.

He loves this kind of battle the most.

Kaiyuan Bo, who didn't even use weapons, seemed like a violent bison. He first hit two heads and pulled one with his right hand at the same time. He swung him in the latter's terror and scream and then kicked the unrecognizable guy out. With the crowd of people on the opposite side, he followed the wailing fish behind him and flew into the air, directly hitting a cavalry, knocking the latter out of his horse and screaming.

Then Yang Feng, who landed on the ground, reached under the horse's belly.

Then……

"ah……"

He yelled and held the horse up with both hands like a weightlifter.

It's just about four hundred pounds.

It is not worth mentioning for a powerful player like him who has a dual-wielding Francophone.

"Run quickly, he knows magic!"

Then the enemy army on the opposite side immediately collapsed.

It is obvious that his style of holding up a war horse with both hands was obviously beyond the scope of normal humans. Looking at the war horse struggling in the air, their morale was gone, but just as they turned around and ran away, the war horse also flew out in a woeful voice, and then directly hit the other cavalry...

"Come on, kill this demon and reward ten thousand taels of silver!"

Chen Zhenhui, one of the four young masters of Fushe, roared in panic.

Well, Prefect Chen is indeed not as famous as his son.

He is indeed the military supervisor.

Not only was he a good friend of Gao Panlong and others, but he was also the same year as Sun Shenxing and others. He can be said to be one of the core figures in this young and strong circle. After Hongguang was welcomed to Nanjing, he was immediately elected by Gao Panlong and others from Guangshan County to Fengyang Prefecture.

He was the military supervisor in this small circle who came to stare at Li Rimao, Zhu Wenda and others.

Before, he had to pretend to surrender due to the situation in the left-behind yamen.

But as soon as he came out, he immediately found Wang Haoxian and others, who were Li Rimao's confidant. The latter was Li Rimao's central army. At this time, the main force in Fengyang City was this Fubiao, with a total of 5,000 scented scholars who followed Li Rimao south. This was also a similar personal soldier under Li Rimao, and Wang Haoxian, who had a grudge against Yang Feng, immediately led his subordinates to set up an ambush. Their ambush was very successful, but he didn't expect to use Zhang Yu Net to block the evil dragon...

It's a total joke!

"Go on, this demon is an evil demon, just to stop us from building the Pure Land!"

Wang Haoxian beside him also yelled in panic.

The next moment, a black shadow fell from the sky and instantly knocked them to the ground. When they struggled to get up, a majestic figure appeared in front of them, and then two hands appeared on their necks.

They struggled to be lifted.

"Evil Demon? Then what are you? The third prince of Maitreya's reincarnation, this title is so funny. Do you really think you are a god?"

Yang Feng held up the reincarnated third prince of Maitreya from the incense smelling sect and said with interest.

Then he looked around.

The incense-smelling scholars were still rushing forward. Many people looked at Wang Haoxian, who was raised with one hand in his hand with a blank look. The latter could only struggle helplessly at this moment, trying his best to break Yang Feng's hand with both hands, but unfortunately his strength couldn't even do this...

"Look, this is your god.

In my hands he is like a dog.

I am really curious, you should be poor, right? Why do you believe that this kind of thing needs to be made with your hard-earned money, and you need to offer your only little money to them to support them? Will the gods ask for your offerings? Aren’t gods omnipotent? Since they can do everything, why do you still need to offer?

Remember, no god or immortal is needed for you.

They are all liars.

He is a liar, and their family is a liar. His father has admitted that he made up a lie that the fox fairy gave incense to deceive them, coaxing those believers to give them money and let them enjoy their happiness. The Shifokou Wang family relied on lying to you believers to accumulate millions of silver.

Not only their royal family, but all the ones you want to offer to are not gods.

They are all liars.”

Yang Feng said.

Then he pinched Wang Haoxian's hand and began to slowly tighten.

The unlucky third prince struggled helplessly, and tried his best to open his mouth, stick his tongue, and keep kicking his legs in the air, and he was even incontinent soon. The fragrance-smelling scholars just silently looked at their former beliefs, and gradually stopped struggling with a stench on his body.

"It's so disgusting!"

Suddenly, Yang Feng threw him to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the guy raised his feet and, as Wang Haoxian breathed the air greedily, stomped on his face with a sudden kick, and a horror-like picture appeared instantly.

"I actually prefer this."

Amid the screams of horror around, Yang Feng said with an evil smile.

Then he threw the prefect Chen in his other hand on the ground, and then stepped on his neck. The latter's face was forced to always face Wang Haoxian. Then, looking at Wang Haoxian who had lost his head and the radial mess in his original head, Prefect Chen screamed like crazy when he was scared.

"Your Majesty, don't you want to ask him a few questions in front of all the military and civilians here?"

Yang Feng shouted to Wanli's carriage.

A soldier escorting the carriage next to the carriage immediately took off the steel plate hanging in front of the carriage, and then Du Yong quickly lifted the curtain inside...

"Long live the emperor, the subjects of Fengyang kneel down to welcome the emperor!"

Du Yong shouted.

The military and civilians looked at Wanli sitting inside in shock.

His Majesty the Emperor has changed into the twelve rounds of dragons and twelve heraldry yellow robe, and has a jade belt around his waist with his head...

"Chen Yuting, you are a Jinshi in the previous subject. I personally conducted the palace examination for you. In short, you are also my disciple. I really want to know what made you so brave and dared to burn me to death. I spread rumors in Nandu that I am dead? Today I am here. Let me tell you, is I really me?"

His Majesty the Emperor shouted angrily.

The soldiers and civilians around him were so scared that they knelt down quickly, and even the incense-smelling scholars instinctively knelt down.

Yang Feng raised his feet.

Prefect Chen breathed in big breaths of air, then he stood up with some difficulty and saluted Wanli again, admitting that the emperor was true in this way. He was quite arrogant in this way, and he was not entangled with a shrew, but there was a hint of sneer on his face...

"Your Majesty, who is this?"

He pointed at Yang Feng and said.

"This is Kaiyuan Bo."

Wanli said.

"But lead the mutiny soldiers to break through the imperial city, force His Majesty to leave the palace, smash and kill the governor of Ji Liao, Sun Mine, in front of His Majesty, beat the military officer in public, and force His Majesty to grant officials silver?"

"Well?"

Wanli looked at Yang Feng.

"Yes, I did it all."

Yang Feng said without any shame.

Then he looked at the shocked military and civilians.

"The officials who are not owed wages and want to kill people to silence the emperor. Should we brothers be tied to the capital? Fengyang is the place where Taizu's dragon rises, and we have not forgotten the old system of Taizu, right? This Ming Dynasty is the world of Taizu, and we do it according to Taizu's great edict. Is there any mistake? Since Taizu's great edict allowed, should our brothers tied up the general Wang Bao to Beijing for justice?"

He said.

"yes!"

"Yes, that's what it takes!"

...

The soldiers around him, no matter which side they belonged before, immediately shared the same hatred for the enemy.

This kind of thing must be shared by the enemy. After all, those who are in the army hate this the most. At this moment, Kaiyuan Bo immediately became much more glorious.

"These dog officials not only did not help us seek justice, but also designed ambushing them, trying to kill people and silence them to cover up their bribes, and even mobilized a large army to try to wipe out and kill all our more than 3,000 brothers. Should such dog officials die? We have nowhere to seek justice. Should we go to Beijing to beat the drums? Those dog officials mobilized their troops to stop us from entering Beijing. Should we fight them?"

Yang Feng shouted.

"should!"

All the soldiers answered in unison.

Now that Kaiyuan Bo is really a very tall hero.

Yang Feng looked at Chen Yuting with a smile...

"Master Chen, continue!"

He said.

Play with him to incite emotions?

It's simply overestimating one's own abilities!

"Your Majesty, I want to know if this person is tortured by a nobleman in the capital with sticks, or even killed Wu Qing Bo?"

Chen Yuting sneered, and then continued to question Wanli.

Wanli signaled Yang Feng to answer.
To be continued...