Chapter 102: Your Name Is Civecat?

Since Wu Qiang made trouble in Suzhou, the Manchu Qing Dynasty began to know Wu Qiang's real name, and once used the name of Dai Di to distribute official documents for sea fishing in the world, and even Kangxi has been using this name when communicating with ministers.

It wasn't until Wu Qiang's identity was exposed later that there was an English missionary who served Kangxi in Ouchi who was more proficient in Chinese, and when he saw that Wu Qiang's previous pseudonym was strange, he found the hidden mystery after pondering it, and reported this discovery to Kangxi.

At that time, in order to learn more about the situation in the West, Kangxi also learned a little English at the scene, and immediately understood the meaning of the name Deti. Think about yourself and the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, who has called a thief for so long for his father, and he is so depressed that he is about to vomit blood. As a result, Echu was unlucky, and was called over by Kangxi and scolded, not only reprimanding him for having no eyes, but also punishing him for a year.

The topic turned back again, Wu Qiang had just taken advantage of Echu and others, and he was in a good mood, he had already decided that there would be no good end anyway, and it was a little bit to be able to take advantage of a little more, not to take advantage of nothing, but Guo Zhili made him unhappy.

When he was first held hostage, because he had been pampered since he was a child, and in the face of threats to his life, Guo Zhili was so frightened that he almost urinated. When this strength passed, Wu Qiang and Echu confronted each other for a while, and he heard from Wu Qiang's words that it seemed that Wu Qiang did not mean to kill him, so his courage gradually grew.

Guo Zhili's anger came out, and seeing that the conversation between Wu Qiang and Er Chu was a little grinding, he said impatiently to Wu Qiang: "You bastard thief, quickly release this son, so as to give yourself a chance to atone for your sins, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried." ”

In fact, Wu Qiang knew that he was probably more than lucky today, and he had already regarded Guo Zhili as the first to cushion his back, who knew that this guy had no consciousness at all, and he dared to be arrogant at this time and play the prestige of the second ancestor.

In later generations, Wu Qiang hated all kinds of second generations, and also had some contradictions and conflicts with several people, but he had no power and power, lacked background support, and finally ended in failure. Unexpectedly, a fish on the chopping board dared to give him a look today, and he suddenly became more and more angry.

"What's your name?" After taking hostages for so long, Wu Qiang has never communicated with the other party, and he really doesn't know the other party's name.

"Listen, my son's name is Guo Zhili." Guo Zhili has read books for a few days, and he has always regarded himself as a literati, and he is not proud of the identity of the chief soldier.

"What? Your name is a civet cat? ”

Although Guo Zhili didn't know what a civet cat was, Wu Qiang's wrong pronunciation made him very uncomfortable, so he corrected him with some annoyance: "You bastard, listen well, my son's name is Guo Zhili, not Guozi......"

"Oops......" Before Guo Zhili finished speaking, he was slapped loudly by Wu Qiang.

"What's it called? You are not a civet cat, who is a civet cat? Why don't you call it a civet cat? After Wu Qiang finished speaking, he raised his hand and gave Guo Zhili another slap.

"Bastard, you dare to hit this son......"

"Lao Tzu beat you, today I have to beat you from a civet cat to a grass otter." Wu Qiang rounded his arm and opened his bow left and right at Guo Zhili.

Guo Zhili had a short sword across his neck, and he didn't dare to act rashly, and at this time he finally realized that he was still a hostage whose life was in danger at any time, so he could only cry and beg Wu Qiang for mercy.

"Look at the broken name your father gave you, and the civet cat, why don't you call it a pangolin? Why don't you call it a Dutch mouse? Why don't you call it Little Fragrant Pig? Why don't you call it a weasel? ......" Wu Qiang slapped every time he asked.

There are some animal names Guo Zhili has never heard of at all, and he was beaten by Wu Qiang so that his nose and mouth were bleeding, and he was dizzy, so he had to answer randomly: "Don't fight, I'm a pangolin, I'm a Dutch mouse, I'm a little fragrant pig, I'm a weasel, don't fight, woo woo......"

"Hey, what are you doing? Stop it...... "The conversation just now was relatively harmonious, and in the blink of an eye, Wu Qiang actually slapped Guo Zhili like a storm without warning, and waited for Chu to react, but he didn't dare to step forward, for fear of forcing Wu Qiang to jump over the wall and hurt Guo Zhili's life, so he had to stand in place and shout loudly.

The other people present also reacted at this time, and they also followed Echu to Wu Qiang to stop together, Wu Qiang seemed to give everyone a lot of face, and sure enough, he stopped, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, whether it was true or not, they still didn't want Wu Qiang to beat Guo Zhili violently.

At this time, there was a sparse sound of firecrackers in the distance, which was not too noticeable in the chaotic city of Suzhou.

After Wu Qiang withdrew, he also comforted Guo Zhili with kind words: "Okay, okay, if you don't fight, you won't fight, your pain will be relieved soon." ”

"It's not good, go and stop him......" Echu's perennial career made him very sensitive to the killing intent emitted by the human body, and he inadvertently saw a trace of murderous intent flashing in Wu Qiang's eyes, and hurriedly issued an order to his subordinates, and at the same time he also rushed directly at Wu Qiang.

"It's all over." A awe-inspiring sneer floated at the corner of Wu Qiang's mouth, and with a slight stroke of the short sword in his hand, Guo Zhili was cut by the short sword in front of his neck, Wu Qiang did not stop, threw the short sword out, and then lifted Guo Zhili's body and threw it out.

Echu's figure was still in mid-air, and he suddenly found two things flying, barely dodging the short sword that came first, but he was powerless to avoid Guo Zhili's body. He and Guo Zhili's bodies collided together, and Guo Zhili, who had not yet breathed after landing on the ground, was close to his face.

Guo Zhili pressed his neck and couldn't speak, his eyes were full of despair, fear, sadness, unwillingness, and the expression before his death was deeply imprinted in Echu's mind, and he couldn't forget it until the last moment of his life.

Because E Chu was pressed under Guo Zhili, this delay lost the opportunity. In the previous fight, Wu Qiang knew that once he was in close combat, he was by no means Echu's opponent, and when the short sword and Guo Zhili were thrown out, he ran directly to the window.

The three Goshha guards rushed in a zigzag face-on, ready to be injured by a heavy blow, but they also rushed up to hug Wu Qiang. The three Goshha guards are all elites from the forward battalion, and they are extremely strong, even if they are strong in martial arts, once they are embraced, they will never want to get out.

Wu Qiang was not afraid, he still rushed towards the three of them, and the three of them couldn't help but be overjoyed, if they could capture this person, it would be a great achievement.

The ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny. Just as the hands of the three were about to touch Wu Qiang, Wu Qiang jumped up high and jumped over the heads of the three with a beautiful and flowing front flip. (To be continued.) )