Chapter 460: Unlucky Mo Shenling!

And at this time, suddenly a crisp gunshot rang out in the sky above the Guangxiao Temple, Liang Pengfei couldn't help but be stunned, and the eldest lady who had just let him hold in his arms couldn't help but tremble, and her face instantly turned a little pale. [Full text reading]

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Liang Pengfei felt the strangeness of the eldest lady in his arms, and said lightly, although his tone was still unfriendly, but as soon as he said this, it made the eldest lady feel unusually at ease, yes, as if he was there, all problems would be solved.

Immediately after several gunshots, Liang Pengfei did not pause again, and strode forward with this delicate beauty in his arms.

The old servant stayed for a long time before he reacted, and hurriedly pulled the little girl Hongxing, who had woken up but was still crying, and stumbled after her, looking at Liang Pengfei as if she was looking at a criminal who had been fighting for years. After being glared at by Liang Pengfei viciously, he shrank his head, but he still trotted to follow, and he could run to Liang Pengfei's mansion and call to save people, it seemed that he was also a loyal servant, Liang Pengfei didn't have any trouble for him, he didn't bother to pay attention to this old servant who took himself as a hooligan guard, and continued to move forward quickly.

The eldest lady was held in Liang Pengfei's arms, pillowing the solid arm, relying on the hard and generous chest, a strong manly breath teased her face, which had never been in such close contact with the male surname, became more and more burning, more and more, and her heart was like a frightened deer jumping and jumping, as if she was only left with herself in her ears, no, and the calm and strong heartbeat of this Lord Liang was echoing each other.

The cloak has been lost, and the eldest lady with a jacket on her body is nestled in Liang Pengfei's arms, but she doesn't feel the coldness at all, as if this person is exuding rolling heat all the time, making people feel extremely safe and warm.

As he spoke, even her chest resonated, giving her the illusion that her arm leaning against him was numb. He speaks very fiercely and makes people angry, but you can't accuse him of being unreasonable.

However, when she thought that this guy actually associated herself with that stupid pig, the eldest lady pouted in anger, occasionally raised her thick eyelashes curiously, and secretly looked at this Liang Pengfei who was holding her.

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This Lord Liang is indeed very young as the senior sister and the senior lady said, and it seems that he is not a few years older than himself, but he has a mellow and rolling like a spirit, the lines of his chin and nose are very hard, like a knife and axe, and his eyes are also very bright, and there seems to be a flame beating in it, which will ignite at any time.

Her lips were pursed tightly, and the pair of eyebrows were thick and fierce, reminding her of the cold and shining sword, but with his eyes, they were extraordinarily coordinated, doubling the majesty of this man.

Although she didn't dare to say that she was the daughter of the sky, she was regarded as the pearl of her parents since she was a child, and she was very smart.

All of them are clear-eyed, elegant, poems and songs come when they open their mouths, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all fine, and they are even more respectful to themselves, and those who admire do not know the ordinary, just those small notes, folding fans, gifts and other things that are handed over by someone in private do not know whether to fill a large room, even if her eldest lady throws it away casually, and does not shy away from those people, but no one has ever dared to be so rude to herself.

But it's just such a stinky guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who dares to scold him in front of his own head and face, if it weren't for the wrong time and occasion, Miss Ben must give you a good look at this vulgar and savage guy.

I was busy thinking about how to clean up this guy to vent my anger. Even the sharp pain in his arm was left behind. He also subconsciously moved his delicate body so that he could lie more comfortably in his arms, completely forgetting the shyness and annoyance when he first touched the skin of this stinky man who scolded him.

There is a horse at the door, and if you throw her on the horse, you can still leave quickly. But what kind of person is Young Master Liang, a character who eats and wipes everything and brings packing. Holding such a delicate little beauty in his arms, with one big hand around her slender waist, and the other hand around her round and silky thighs, where is the young master Liang who is willing to put down this stunning beauty again.

Besides, this little girl's skin is simply a little stubborn donkey, afraid that she will not scold her this time, make her sober and sober, afraid that she is still stupid and thinks that the man in the world has to revolve around her, although Liang Pengfei admits that this little girl is indeed smart enough, especially the big eyes that can talk, coupled with the natural charm between the eyebrows, and the soft and plump delicate body in his arms, it is just a fucking vixen, no wonder that the cloth is so bold that he dares to take advantage of it in front of himself.

With the rhythm of the pace, the palm rubbed the pretty little girl's skin that still felt smooth and tender through the clothes, and when he thought of such a superb Chinese cabbage that almost made the fat pig of Ebuga arch, Liang Pengfei couldn't help but feel a burst of fire in his heart. If he hadn't been busy hurrying now, Liang Pengfei would really have the urge to stop and kick the pig a few times to vent his anger.

A group of people walked so quickly towards the gate of the Guangxiao Temple, not a lot of effort, and finally came to the gate of the Guangxiao Temple, sure enough, at this moment the gate was already full of a lot of guns and knives of the Eight Banners, and the Guangzhou prefect who came in a hurry stood there sweaty and supported his neck and kept looking inside.

And in that clearing, there were also a lot of weapons, scattered as if they had just experienced a fierce battle, but there were no dead people, not even blood, only a clean weapon.

Liang Pengfei's personal soldiers who stayed at the door had already pulled out the revolver and war knife they carried with them and played with them in their hands, biting the butt of a cigarette in their mouths, and leisurely spitting out a smoke ring from time to time. and the vicious and vicious aura and gaze of these pro-soldiers, which vividly stopped the impulse of those Eight Banner soldiers to rush forward.

But at this moment, when Liang Pengfei embraced the beauty and stood proudly on the steps of the gate, all the sounds were like Liang Pengfei stepped on the switch of the horn, and there was silence in an instant.

"Young Master, you're out." The soldiers who were smoking cigarettes and bragging and farting at the door, and from time to time glanced at the Eight Banners soldiers who were clamoring in the distance, saw Liang Peng flying out, and they all stood up proudly, extremely respectful.

Liang Pengfei just nodded slightly, and then his gaze fell on the Eight Banners soldiers and officials in the distance. "What's going on?"

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"They wanted to rush in, but the little one had no choice but to shoot a warning, and after one shot, these guys actually dared to rush forward, so the little one fired a few more shots." The guard who had fired the gun stepped forward and replied loudly.

Before Liang Pengfei could speak, there were already some people among the Eight Banners soldiers on the opposite side, but he didn't dare to come straight over, but just stood in front of those Eight Banners soldiers, holding his waist knife and sneering at Liang Pengfei: "What a Liang general soldier, such a big official, hehe, I can't imagine that your own soldiers actually dare to come to our Eight Banners station to make trouble, and they dare to be here and hurt people with weapons." ”

"Who should I be, it turned out to be General Mo Chamo, the leader of the Yellow Flag, why, my own soldiers injured Mo Staff's men?" Liang Pengfei bent the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled faintly. "This general soldier is curious to come here to incense and have a good time, why, it is worth your Guangzhou Eight Banners to be so excited, tsk, I am afraid that there are no less than thousands of people here, what, what do you want to do?!" The last sentence suddenly turned sharp, his eyebrows raised, and his gaze suddenly became so sharp and rampant, as if the thousand or so soldiers full of eight banners in front of him were a group of ants crawling at his feet.

"You! Good for you, Liang Pengfei, the wicked person sued first. That Mo Shenling's face turned purple with anger, but he still didn't dare to step forward. He was on duty in the Yamen of the Left Capital just now, and he suddenly heard a personal soldier of the Eight Banners Left Capital Commander Ebuga running with a blue nose and a swollen face running to report that someone had beaten their pro-soldiers in the Guangxiao Temple, and a large number of people rushed into the Guangxiao Temple, which seemed to be unfavorable to the Lord of the Dutong.

As soon as he heard the news, Mo Shenling was furious at that time, you must know that the Manchu officer who was second only to the general of Guangzhou was surrounded by the Guangxiao Temple, and the soldiers were beaten like this.

Without saying a word, Counselor Mo ordered a battalion of soldiers to be pulled up and killed directly towards this Guangxiao Temple, but when he got here, he saw that a group of men in green coats had already tied up those pro-soldiers at the gate of the temple.

Mo Shenling was in a hurry at that time and ordered the release of people, but after the other party reported the name of Liang Pengfei, the chief soldier of Humen Town, Guangdong Navy, he actually ignored Mo Shenling's order to release people, and in anger, Mo Shenling directly led those Eight Banners soldiers to rush forward, wanting to rescue those pro-soldiers.

But who would have thought that after a few steps, after a few words of verbal warning, those guys actually pulled out their guns and held the fire directly, if it weren't for their own fate, if they hadn't retreated in time, maybe they would have gone to see Lord Yama a long time ago, thinking of the embarrassment that made the musket so frightened that they crawled backwards just now, Mo Shenling felt that his face was burning badly, and naturally blamed all this on Liang Pengfei, the butcher.

However, before he could say anything more, his eyes were drawn to the strangeness on the steps of the temple.

(To be continued)