Chapter 2 Demons become immortals

"Demons? Hum! ”

Sere, an officer of the infantry battalion under the commander of the Nine Gates, looked at the minions with chains in front of him and snorted with disdain.

Of course he knows what these minions are, the five minions didn't keep their masters, and they let their masters die on the streets, as long as they can get rid of their crimes when they go back, let alone run into demons, it's okay to run into the Jade Emperor, but who calls the person who died with the Yellow Flag? The Admiral of the Nine Gates, Kaiyin Buke, was the one with the Yellow Flag, and when an order came down, these of them who were subordinates ran away and broke their legs.

"Ma, did you find it as a dog minion?"

Thinking of this, he became angry, and shouted with a whip on the back of the minion.

"Master, minion ......"

The servant screamed, trembling and halfway through his speech, when he suddenly stared at the side of the road.

"Master, it's that little ****!"

He screamed at the pain in his back.

In the drizzle ahead, a slender figure with his head bowed was hurrying forward, holding a small package in his hand.

Sele smiled sinisterly.

Immediately after he called a subordinate and said a few words, the latter turned around and grabbed a passer-by, the waist card of the infantry battalion flashed, and in the frightened gaze of the latter, he quickly took off his robe and put it on, and then threw his hat and waist knife to his companions, and quickly stepped forward to follow the target, and Sele and the others distanced themselves and followed.

Soon followed Yang Feng's hideout.

Xiao Rou, who lacked such experience, looked to both sides in one fell swoop, and hurriedly burrowed into the woods, and the soldiers hiding behind quickly turned around and made a gesture to Sele, who immediately stepped forward with a dozen soldiers and outflanked him in three groups.

"Master, you change into this dress first!"

Xiao Rou took out a set of old cheongsam that she had just bought from the pawnshop to serve Yang Feng and put it on, and then took out a melon skin hat with fake braids, this year, the pawnshop basically played the role of the black market, as long as they had money, they didn't dare to sell it, Yang Feng took out a set of tea sets from the supermarket and asked her to mortgage, not only in exchange for these things, but also a few taels of silver change.

Yang Feng looked at himself gloomily, and then pulled the fake braid, and the expression on his face became even more melancholy.

"Master, this is the rest of the silver."

Xiao Rou handed him the silver.

"Take it!"

Yang Feng said.

As soon as he finished saying this, suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, and at the same time, a shout sounded, and Sele with six Qing soldiers immediately appeared in his field of vision.

Yang Feng did not hesitate to wipe the air, the window appeared instantly, just when the first Qing soldier rushed to the front, he already had an extra fire extinguisher in his hand, and he flicked the waist knife that was cut down, and before the other party could react, he had already pulled out the lead seal and sprayed it out at the Qing soldier and the subsequent seler.

His luck was good, it was dry ice.

The ultra-low temperature foam instantly overwhelmed the two unlucky ghosts, frozen, suffocated, out of sight, frightened, all kinds of complex sensations made them suddenly let out an exclamation, and Seler, who was facing the nozzle, even began to feel dizzy.

"There is a demon law!"

The Qing soldiers in the back screamed and subconsciously retreated, it was clear that they were still afraid of supernatural powers.

At the same time, Yang Feng threw the fire extinguisher back to the window, took out a fire axe, and dragged Xiaorou to turn around and run.

The Qing soldiers surrounded by the other two groups did not stop them a little later, and Sele was in better spirits after wiping the foam on his face, and looked at the subordinates who still had not woken up from the panic and shouted: "Don't chase quickly, run away Demon Be careful to cut off your heads!" ”

The Qing soldiers chased after them with courage.

Yang Feng dragged Xiaorou out of the woods, and there was an officer-like horse riding by on the road in front of him, he unceremoniously picked up the axe and slapped it flat, but he didn't expect the latter to react very quickly, and then leaned back, but unfortunately he didn't avoid the tip of the axe below, which happened to be hooked on the complement of his official uniform.

"Come down, you!"

Yang Feng shouted, and suddenly dragged him down, directly dragging him down.

Immediately after that, he lifted Xiao Rou onto the horse, and turned over on the horse at the same time as Sele and the others chased him, and took the fire axe to smack the horse's pire, this fairly tall horse stood up with a long neigh, and probably wanted to resist, but then was pierced by the sharp axe tip, and there was no resistance left, and he hissed and jumped out, and ran along the muddy street.

Yang Feng knew very well that he would not be able to run out in this way, the gates of the inner city would be closed quickly, and then the infantry battalion of the inner city would launch a large-scale search for the city, and he had nowhere to hide, so he had to find another way.

He handed the fire axe to Xiao Rou in his arms, stretched out his right hand and kept wiping the air, looking for something that could save him in the elongated window, but unfortunately it was obviously a road with little traffic, and there were only a few shops and pedestrians on the side of the road, so he couldn't find anything to use.

"Master, there are soldiers ahead!"

Xiao Rou suddenly exclaimed.

Yang Feng immediately raised his head, he was at a crossroads, and dozens of cavalry soldiers had already appeared, brandishing their waist knives one by one, scaring the unlucky passers-by so much that they hurriedly hid on both sides

He hurriedly turned right with the horse's head.

But less than twenty meters after he had run away, he suddenly grabbed the horse with all his might, and at the same time looked at him with a thoughtful expression in front of him.

Xiao Rou looked at him blankly.

In the window in front of Yang Feng is a fuel dispenser, a driver is picking up a fuel gun, the card has been inserted, and cigarettes and lighters can be seen in the pocket of his chest jacket.

Yang Feng snatched the oil gun and handed it to his left hand, and at the same time as he kept spraying gasoline to the ground, his right hand took out the lighter and cigarette case from the driver's pocket, and less than half a minute later, the cavalry turned around from the street, Yang Feng immediately threw the oil gun back, and then turned over and got on the horse, lit a cigarette and threw it on the ground. The nearest cavalry had already chased after him, and the cigarette box landed right under the horse's hooves, and the flames rose into the air in an instant, devouring the men and horses at once, and then spreading backwards at an extremely fast speed, and at least half of the cavalry fell into the sea of fire along with those who could not hold the horses.

"Drive!"

Yang Feng shouted, and the horse under his seat immediately jumped out.

But then he suddenly took it, because at this moment, a large number of Qing soldiers appeared on the opposite side, and they were musketeers, and they were blocking the street in groups, raising their guns and aiming at them one by one.

"Master, don't worry about the slave!"

Xiao Rou said tremblingly.

"Shut up."

Yang Feng said.

"Bold demon, don't catch it quickly!"

An officer rode out from behind the musket team, leaped on horseback, pointed at him and shouted, but there was a strange atmosphere in the screams of the cavalry on fire behind him.

Yang Feng looked around gloomily.

He was cornered, there were dozens of muskets in front of him, although this thing had no accuracy, but it couldn't hold up a large number, and behind him was a large number of cavalry across the sea of fire, surrounded by buildings on both sides, and the only thing in the window in front of him that could be used as a weapon was a water gun in the hands of a child, but to surrender was to be slaughtered, but if you don't surrender, you will be beaten into a sieve.

"Ready!"

The officer on the opposite side raised his hand.

Behind him, the musketeers immediately prepared to pull the trigger.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a long male duck suddenly shouted behind the musketeer, the officer who was familiar with this sound, was so frightened that he hurriedly dismounted to meet him, the musketeer quickly pointed to the side, a middle-aged man in a eunuch costume, under the protection of four guards, hurriedly walked out from behind, the officer hurriedly beat Qian'er, the eunuch waved his hand and said a few words, and then left him and walked to Yang Feng.

"Which one is an immortal?"

He said with a smile on his face.

Yang Feng took out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, took a puff, and after taking a puff, he sprayed a smoke ring and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense?" ”

"What do you call an immortal?"

The eunuch said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Yang Feng."

Yang Feng posed as an immortal and said proudly.

"Immortal Yang, summoned by the Holy Lord."

The eunuch said with a smile.

"Lead the way."

Yang Feng hummed four words out of his nose.

As he spoke, he put the fire axe in his hand towards the window, and the eunuch who couldn't see the window instantly widened his eyes, it was obvious that this spell that turned things out of thin air was more in line with the identity of an immortal.

In this way, the demon immediately turned into an immortal, and even Yang Feng was a little caught off guard by such a huge transformation.

Of course he didn't know that at this time, his Kang Mazi brand kitchen knife had been placed in front of the genuine Kang Mazi, the latter didn't care about the above four words, in fact, he didn't even think much about the Kaiyin cloth that the kitchen knife sent to him, no one could associate the title Kang Mazi with their master, they cared about the performance of this kitchen knife, because on the other side of this kitchen knife, there was also a waist knife that was cut in half.

It was clear that their waist knives had not cut Maharansi's stainless steel.

"Master, the slave thinks this thing is very strange, you see this knife, although it seems to be used by the butcher on the meat case, but the steel mouth is as good as a hundred steel knives, and there is no rust like silver, the material of this handle is not horn and non-wood, the slave has never seen it, but it is somewhat similar to jade, and it is categorically not used as a weapon, but if it is a butcher, it will not be used, I am afraid that only the immortal treasure can match."

Kaiyinbu said cautiously.

Originally, he didn't need to ask about such a trivial matter, but it was a good friend of his Tongqi who died, so he personally went over to supervise it, but he didn't expect his subordinates to immediately give him such a treasure, although the appearance is more alternative, but this material is definitely the only thing he has seen in his life, just at this time the soldier who asked for help ran back, as soon as he heard that the target would be demonic, he immediately realized that the situation was special, and hurriedly ran to find Kang Mazi, he is the commander of the nine gates, of course, there is no need to queue up or anything.

"Immortals? Sorcerer? Hum! ”

Kang Mazi snorted heavily.

Speaking of his situation, there is nothing else to pursue now, I just want to live for another five hundred years and look at the prosperous era of our Qing Dynasty, but this kind of thing is impossible for no immortal, although he is not very persistent in this regard, but he can have an opportunity in front of him, after all, he can't miss it.

If you have dates or not, let's hit a pole first!

It was the immortals who hit the luck, didn't they just drag it out and chop it up and feed it to the dogs.