The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

After the scene became too bloody, a stampede broke out among the fleeing people, and everyone cried for their fathers and mothers.

Zhao Chuanxin took a running start, and the violent armor used his strength. He jumped four and a half meters with his hands behind his back, Xingyue assisted.

With his clothes fluttering, Zhao Chuanxin easily climbed back to the second floor.

Everyone on the second floor was stunned.

It's not a ladder, it's not a petty theft, it's a jump directly to the second floor.

Is this something that carbon-based organisms can do?

"Those who practice martial arts really can't beat those who practice immortality!"

The matter had reached such a stage that Li Guangzong no longer wanted to give Shi Sanyi any face. He hurriedly said to Zhao Chuanxin: "Boss, cigarettes are sold in Shisanyi's rice shops, teahouses and boneyards, so we closed the door." their shop.”

Zhao Chuanxin came to the table, took a new cup and poured three glasses of wine. He drank one glass at a time and drank three glasses in a row: "I have ruined everyone's fun today. Zhao will punish himself with three glasses of wine."

Everyone was surprised and waited for his next words.

Zhao Chuanxin's smile faded: "The British devils have made a lot of money by dumping opium on us. But do you really turn a blind eye to the harm of opium? Are you blind? Or are you willing to risk everything just for money?"

Everyone was silent.

When Zhao Chuanxin showed up, Li Zhitao was the most excited.

At this moment, he could finally interject: "The boss, who secretly runs the opium business, is not only Shi Sanyi, but also Feng Huachuan, the chairman of the Chinese Business Bureau!"

The crowd was buzzing.

The people at the table at the Huashang Public Office couldn't sit still. This was no exception. Everyone was on pins and needles.

Feng Huachuan's expression changed drastically: "Mr. Li, please don't slander anyone!"

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Li Zhitao: "Is there any evidence?"

"Several wealthy businessmen such as Gu Huishan of Baolong Jinshan Villa and Huang Yaoqing of Pitou Silk and Satin Shop in Juchang were all involved. Since the last time the shopkeeper killed a chicken to scare the monkey, they stopped for three or four months, but gradually started selling cigarettes again, and won The profits are huge. For every skinny walking corpse on the street, there must be someone who is eating opium from their hands," Li Zhitao vowed, and then looked at Feng Huachuan: "How dare you let our tribunal search your silk shop and bank warehouse. ?”

Feng Huachuan pursed his lips, obviously being hit hard.

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and looked at him: "I remember I warned you last time, right? Sure enough, once the profits are too high, you businessmen can do any evil thing!"

Feng Huachuan's soul was broken and he broke out in cold sweat.

Just for a moment, he gritted his teeth and smashed the jar: "What's wrong with me selling cigarettes? Only foreigners are allowed to sell cigarettes? He has also done many good things for the Chinese people in Hong Kong. Why didn't you tell me? I solved the water supply problem in the building's shop pipes." Question, ask me, who wouldn’t be grateful to me? Why would you set up a private court?”

Zhao Chuanxin approached Feng Huachuan with lightning speed, grabbed one of his arms and twisted it viciously.

Click!

"Ouch..."

Pull up the other one and twist it!

Click!

"Ouch..."

He picked up another chopstick and stabbed Feng Huachuan in the thigh.

"Ouch..."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and kicked both of his ankles.

Feng Huachuan fainted from the pain.

Zhao Chuanxin waved to Li Zhitao: "Wake him up."

Soon, Feng Huachuan was woken up and rolling on the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin was waiting quietly beside him with a cigarette in his mouth.

"You surnamed Zhao, you must die a good death!" Feng Huachuan looked at Zhao Chuanxin angrily and cursed.

"The old man who was attacked was crazy and crazy, and wanted to ridicule him when he came to the river in the morning. Others did not hesitate to stop him with his wife, but the male did not have the trouble to cross the river! The tiger can fight, but the river is difficult to rely on, and the male fruit drowned in the flowing sea."

Zhao Chuanxin recited poetry and slowly drew his sword.

Izumi Mamoru Kanesada came out of the scabbard with a "squeak" and a cold light flickered.

He smiled and said: "Who told you that I want to die well? If I kill all the people like you who harm my country and the future generations, the price is to have your body broken into pieces and your bones spread to ashes, then Zhao will be happy with it!"

After saying this, Zhao Chuanxin brandished his sword.

laugh!

Feng Huachuan's head fell to the ground.

The whole audience was silent.

Only the sound of blood spurting was harsh.

When all the blood flowed out, Zhao Chuanxin flipped his wrist, and the bloody flowers on the blade were thrown aside on Gu Huishan's face.

Gu Huishan was frightened and knelt on the ground, kowtowing: "Master Zhao, it's none of my business..."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Li Zhitao.

Li Zhitao sneered: "You have five shops and two shops in Kowloon. Do you dare to let us search them?"

The ancient gray mountain face is like dead ashes.

Zhao Chuanxin stepped forward, grabbed his hair, and stabbed his eyes with the knife.

puff……

The tip of the knife came out of the brain.

"anything else?"

His voice was not loud, and the whole place felt like falling into an ice cave.

Li Zhitao pointed at Huang Yaoqing and a merchant next to him.

The two of them slumped on the chairs, not even having the strength to kneel.

Zhao Chuanxin asked the two of them: "Have you ever thought that the opium you sold not only destroyed many families, but even poisoned their descendants? Will you stay up at night because you are a national sinner?"

Gu Huishan trembled and said: "You can't kill them all. Without us, there are others. You'd better let me go, otherwise Governor Luard won't let you go..."

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled, stepped forward and grabbed his hair, and Izumi Mamoru Kanesada slowly stabbed his eyes.

I blanch.

This kind of suffering is frightening to those who hear it, and trembling to the point of fear when seeing it.

Not to mention the parties involved.

Gu Huishan peed his pants while reaching out to hold the blade, trying to stop it.

Zhao Chuanxin held his cigar in his mouth and slowly smoked it.

Naturally, Guhui Mountain cannot stop it.

He was in indescribable terror. He wanted to scream, but he was worried that he would lose his strength and be unable to stop the blade. He made a "wuwu" sound in his mouth and watched helplessly as the tip of the knife pierced his eyes.

Sizzling...

The man next to him wanted to run away, but Zhao Chuanxin raised his legs and stretched out his feet. The instep of his feet hooked his face, and he was stunned to be hooked back.

When the man was kneeling on the ground, Zhao Chuanxin removed the hand holding the knife, jumped up and stepped on the center of the man's spine.

Click!

"Shopkeeper, be careful."

Li Zhitao and others shouted.

It turned out that someone at Shi Sanyi's table saw that Zhao Chuanxin was indiscriminate and wanted to kill all the cigarette sellers instead of fighting to the death.

Because it will be their turn soon.

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and smiled slightly at the Thirteen Justice Copycats.

Looking back is just for the sight, and if you have a vision, you can flash forward.

Zhao Chuanxin disappeared on the spot.

The people in Shisanyi were at a loss to carry the guy.

Zhao Chuanxin held the Spring Light Sword in his hand and said behind them: "In the last scene of your life, shout Eggplant."

The light blade popped out and Zhao Chuanxin swept across the table.

Hee hee hee hee…

A bloody storm.

Never mind that the bones and flesh were all cut in half.

"ah……"

Even Li Zhitao felt creepy.

Blood flowed like a river, Zhao Chuanxin took a step back to avoid, sheathed the lightsaber, went over to pull out Izumi Mamoru Kanesada and sheathed the sword.

He looked at the audience and said: "Some people feel that they are blocking his way to make money and are not convinced. Some people feel that Xuantian Sect is overbearing. I am not looking down on everyone here, I just want to say that everyone here is an ant in my eyes. From now on. I asked the adjudication team to conduct secret inspections every three months and hand over the list and evidence to me. But those who sell cigarettes, regardless of whether they are Chinese or foreign, men or women, young or old, will die."

It's over, this is blocking the last road.

At the table of Chinese businessmen, the 50-year-old He Qi, who was severely bald, burst into tears looking at the corpse on the ground: "Master Zhao, He has run more than one hospital, devoted himself to education, became a member of the Legislative Council to help his own people, and is still Hong Kong Island Chairman of the University Endowment Board, what he has done in this half of his life will not lead to death because of one word, right?"

Zhao Chuanxin dipped his cigar in the blood and extinguished it, raised his head and asked, "Just say what you want to say, don't make it useless, just like who the hell has never done good deeds. Remember, Zhao also once lost money!"

"..." He Qi burst into tears and pointed at the corpses on the ground: "Master Zhao, why is this happening? They are guilty, but their crime does not lead to death."

The rest of the people are also worried. Not only do they feel the same, but they are at least worried that the butcher's knife will fall on their heads at any time.

Who wants to put a layer of shackles on themselves?

Many gangs now vaguely regard He Qi as their backbone, hoping that he can suppress Zhao Chuanxin's murderous arrogance.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and nodded at He Qi: "When the British devils wanted to ban smoking, I remember you were the one who took the lead in opposing it, right?"

He Qi was speechless for five seconds, and then said with compassion: "Master Zhao, everything must be done step by step. I am also doing it for the good of the people."

Everyone had expressions of deep understanding on their faces.

The clinker Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and slapped him.

"Snapped!"

He Qi's beautiful curly beard was slapped crookedly, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he was shaking his head, obviously stunned.

In these years of pampering and living, and even at an advanced age, how have you ever suffered this crime?

Zhao Chuanxin spat: "Zhuo Nima, what you say is better than what you sing. There is only one reason why you are not dead, that is, you did not rush to stand up and jump after I warned you. You have done ten thousand good things, but as long as You are an eternal sinner by obstructing the smoking ban. You don't have a clean ass, but you still want to defend them? Yes, you can scold me in the newspaper, but as long as you dare to touch opium, remember, I will kill you. It’s your whole family.”

He Qi trembled all over: "Even the imperial court and foreigners will not sit together and cancel the punishment of killing the nine tribes. Why do you have it?"

"With my willingness, with my ability, I am Zhao Chuanxin."

He Qi: "..."

"Qin was cruel and the second generation died. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Zhao Chuanxin glanced downstairs and said cheerfully: "Retribution? Look at the corpses all over the ground, isn't this retribution?"

He looked outside because the outside was surrounded by military police, and Port Governor Luard was coming.

When He Qigang was about to speak, Zhao Chuanxin reached out and slapped He Qi on the cheek in a harmless and insulting way: "Don't you f*cking rely on me and act like you are old. You all should listen to me. It's useless to reason with you. I won't touch cigarettes in the future." A living sin, a total death sin.”

After saying that, Zhao Chuanxin came to the window and said condescendingly: "Lu Ya, I will count to three. Anyone below who raises a gun will die!"

Everyone on the second floor of the Lotus Building was shocked after hearing Zhao Chuanxin's words.

I heard that Zhao Chuanxin was arrogant and domineering and did not take the great powers in his eyes, but he did not expect that he could be so arrogant.

Below, Luard's complexion changed from green to red.

He was a bit unable to get off stage.

But when he looked up and saw Zhao Chuanxin's murderous aura and the horrific body on the ground, he still waved his hand and told the soldiers to put down their guns.

Zhao Chuanxin jumped down, walked closer, and stared at Lu Yat with his hands behind his hands: "There are rumors outside that I was seriously injured, so you couldn't wait to send people to arrest the adjudication team? You British devils dare to send warships to threaten Ao Island? "

Luard didn't dare to look at him and turned his head to the side.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the corpse and said, "I killed everyone, what can you do?"

Luab was furious.

The people outside were crowded with people watching the fun, and they were talking a lot.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his voice with his vocal organ: "These people died because of selling cigarettes. But if you want to try Zhao's knife, feel free to come over."

He also said to Lu Ya: "British law doesn't work in Hong Kong Island. I, Zhao Chuanxin, can decide life and death with a word. Let me tell you clearly that the reason why you British devils are still here is not for anything else, but because I can seize Hong Kong Island, but my people may not be able to defend this piece of land. I am not afraid to tell you that sooner or later you will get out of here. In order to be able to escape unscathed when the day comes when we completely turn against each other, I advise you and the British devils who will become the governor of Hong Kong later to be quiet and don't mess with me."

Before, Zhao Chuanxin thought that if he could get along with people like Midun and Lu Ya on the surface, they would be quiet.

Facts have proved that he was wrong.

Since that's the case, just tear up the face.

Although Lu Ya was angry, he didn't dare to say a word.

Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand and tapped Lu Ya's chest: "Now, you can clean up the place with your shrimp soldiers and crab generals."

After that, he waved goodbye to Li Guangzong upstairs.

Under the gaze of the people of Hong Kong Island, the police, and the gang members, the leader of Xuantian Sect, Zhao Chuanxin, floated up to the top of the Lotus Building with his hands behind his back, and stepped on the ridge tiles for more than ten meters at a time.

Then he seemed to walk in the air, gradually going away, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

On the top of the lotus, there is a fairy from the sky.

The name of the leader of Xuantian Sect, Zhao Chuanxin, who cultivates immortals, has spread like wildfire since today.

There is no way to resist...

Li Guangzong said to Li Zhitao beside him: "What realm has our leader reached? Refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit, and refining spirit into emptiness?"

...

Zhao Chuanxin teleported to the attic of Hankou Bagong House, washed off the bloody smell on his body, changed into a work suit, and went downstairs.

There were not many students left in Juanwang Technical College, and Liu Huaqiang was leading them to drink and chat.

Chi Yisheng drank until his face was red and his eyes were wandering.

He saw double images of people, and suddenly stretched out his hand: "Hey, why are there two principals in front of me?"

Everyone turned their heads and laughed, and then stood up: "Principal."

Zhao Chuanxin took out a few packs of cigarettes and threw them on the table: "Hua Liang, why didn't you drink?"

Hua Liang's hair fell a lot, and he was thinner than before.

Liu Hua emphasized: "He was obsessed with gasoline anti-knock agent, he didn't want to eat or drink, and he couldn't sleep at night."

Zhao Chuanxin handed over a few pieces of paper, which recorded everything he could think of about gasoline and fuel.

What 92/95/98 gasoline, octane number, anti-knock agent, the impact of gasoline on various engines.

He dictated it, and Xingyue recorded it, and now it was all handed over to Hua Liang.

There is no specific operation and principle, but some things are easy to understand for those who understand.

Hua Liang took it and studied it carefully, and all kinds of inspiration came to him: "I got it, I got it!"

He was ecstatic and ran out of the door with a few pieces of paper.

Everyone looked at each other.

What kind of awakening motto did the principal give? What kind of martial arts secrets?

Zhao Chuanxin smiled calmly: "Everyone has worked hard this year. I just want to say that next year will be even harder."

"Ah this..."

"You will get used to it if you work harder."

Liu Huaqiang smiled bitterly: "The principal is trying to spur us to study hard."

Zhao Chuanxin drank a glass with them first and said: "Next year, Philips of the Netherlands will come to Huajian Electrical Laboratory. At that time, I will insert you to learn from it... No, it's learning."

Everyone laughed.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his glass: "Just like schoolmates, we are in our prime. The scholar's spirit is full of vigor and ambition."

Everyone shouted excitedly: "Just like schoolmates, we are in our prime. The scholar's spirit is full of vigor and ambition."

"Drink."

Zhao Chuanxin drank three glasses as usual, and turned away without urging others to drink.

The next stop is Tianshangfei.

The last stop, Zhao Chuanxin relaxed.

Tianshangfei used to be full of bachelors, but now it's good, there are many women, yin and yang are in harmony.

The population increased, the scale expanded, and the deserted desert was full of vitality.

Zhao Chuanxin came back in high spirits.

There were not only peach charms on the door, but also four big characters formed by various neon lights - Happy New Year.

After standing guard for thousands of years, the two door gods Yulei and Shentu were also bathed in high-tech lights, and their scary images became even more gloomy.

But no one was afraid.

Nikola Tesla walked out of the laboratory and had fun with everyone.

It was dark at this time, and everyone in the restaurant was helping Dunzi and Liu Ai make dumplings.

Zhao Chuanxin also joined in.

Old Zhao was also a good hand with a clever mind. He made dumplings in a decent manner, with large fillings and thin skins.

Benjamin Goldberg said: "Master, after the New Year, I want to go to Lugang Town to see my parents."

"Go back, your father is fine now."

Nikola Tesla tried to make one, found it interesting, and joined in.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't want to talk about work, but his time was limited after all. He kept moving his hands and said to Nikola Tesla: "I have negotiated a deal with Philips Electric Company in the Netherlands. They are going to build an electrical laboratory in China and cooperate with our Tianshangfei Laboratory. You should take some time to study the radio."

Nikola Tesla said disapprovingly: "Zhao, that's a pure waste of time."

"You can't say that." Zhao Chuanxin said happily: "The first law of the Northwest Universe - those who are capable should work harder. How can making money be considered a waste of time? I will invest all the money I make in your laboratory. By then, you will have the most advanced and largest laboratory in the world. When you are a hundred years old, won't it be a good story?"

Don't say it, don't say it, Nikola Tesla still cares about honor in his heart.

Nikola Tesla was a little depressed: "I recently learned a word called - walking at night in brocade clothes."

Zhao Chuanxin knew that the old man was always locked up in the uninhabited area of ​​the northwest, and he was somewhat resistant.

His eyes turned: "Next year I will work in the new media industry, and then I will help you publicize some of your research results and shock the world."

Nikola Tesla was like an old child, his eyes were shining, but he said stubbornly: "It doesn't matter, research makes me happy."

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhao Chuanxin responded: "You just do your research, and let me publicize your contributions to mankind."

Zhao Chuanxin has already thought about it, and he will brag as much as he can to make Nikola Tesla happy.

But Zhao Chuanxin does not intend to show all kinds of weapons.

Nikola Tesla just finished stubbornly, and then worriedly said: "But what if I can't see the newspaper in time?"

Zhao Chuanxin laughed.

These scientists are really simple.

He promised: "Next year I will build the Internet. When the weather warms up, I will pay people to pull telegraph and telephone lines and build a small station in the sky so that you can contact the outside world at all times. Now there is a telegraph machine that can transmit pictures and images, and it will be installed in the sky when the time comes."

Nikola Tesla was satisfied.

Zhao Chuanxin accompanied them to eat dumplings and set off fireworks with Gulizar.

Gulizar said happily: "Boss, can you stay for a few days before leaving?"

In fact, since having a child, Lao Zhao's inner edges have softened a lot.

He touched Gulizar's shiny black braid: "Do you want to go out to study?"

Out of fear of the unfamiliar environment, Gulizar said in a panic: "It's good to herd sheep."

"I'll ask someone to take care of your mother and send you to Hankou Girls' School. When you finish your studies, I'll send you to Hong Kong Island for further studies."

"I..." Gulizar lowered her head: "I can't bear to leave Anang."

"You can come back to see her every year."

"Then, then you decide."

Before midnight, Gulizar fell asleep on Zhao Chuanxin's shoulder.

Zhao Chuanxin carried her back to the bedroom, covered her with a quilt, and activated the energy fluctuation convergence rune fragment to teleport back to the white house.

The dog food in the food bowl in front of the dog Chihuahua was no longer fresh.

There was still some left, but it didn't eat it.

This kind of dog will starve to death if it misses one or two meals.

Seeing its languid appearance, Zhao Chuanxin said maliciously: "You will not live long, I can give you a Chinese medicine."

He took out star anise, cinnamon, pepper, bay leaf, fennel, clove, murder, galangal, angelica, licorice...

The dog Chihuahua seemed to smell the smell of the iron pot stew, and got up from the ground and started to eat the leftovers.

He also looked up at Zhao Chuanxin: "Woof woof woof..."

Probably thinking: Look, it's already healed, the medicine has cured the disease.

Zhao Chuanxin then put away the "Chinese medicine" and added two warm dumplings to its food bowl: "Remember, this medicine is always ready for you, no matter how small the Chihuahua is, it's meat."

The dog dared not die again in his lifetime.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the glass again, which was smashed by a stone again.

He frowned slightly.

It seems that I have to talk to Camilo Torick later to make his dog quiet down, otherwise I will also give his dog a Chinese medicine.

Zhao Chuanxin teleported back.

Ganfan was scratching the door gently outside.

Zhao Chuanxin went out, and Ganfan lowered his voice and called twice, as if he was afraid of waking Gulizar.

Ganfan said: "Why do you smell like dog?"

Zhao Chuanxin sat down next to Ganfan in the corridor, hugged his neck and said: "Wait for Benjamin to return to Lugang Town, you follow him, and then follow me back to Lubin Mansion."

Ganfan: "Woof woof woof..."