Sparks began to fly on the leads.

But Qiu Song still calmly continued to hold the powder bag.

At this time...... A snot bubble popped out of his nose, and then, with a bang, burst.

The lead is about to burn out.

Zhu Yong and Zhang Wei had already intersected with several Han Wangwei's people in front of them.

Zhu Yong scolded: "Fourth brother, you fuck ...... Ouch ......"

Still calm, Chuzon exhaled another bubble.

And just as this bubble began to expand.

The spark of the lead is getting closer and closer to the powder pack.

At this time......

More than a dozen people had already pushed Zhu Yong and Zhang Xuan to the ground.

It's just these people......

That Liang Wen even shouted: "Little fart child, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, His Royal Highness the King of Han is also insulted by you when you say humiliation?" If I don't give you insight today, you won't know how powerful His Royal Highness King Han is! ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the Chupine threw out the powder bag.

The powder bag cut a perfect arc through the void.

Where the arc landed...... But he crossed the fence and fell directly into Liang Wen's house.

"Hit, call me ......"

"Fight!"

In the cacophony.

Qiu Song crossed his hands, raised his head and expanded his chest, and the bubbles in his nose instantly bubbled.

Right in this moment.

Bang......

A deafening sound.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

When it comes to gunpowder, Liang Wen, who has been on the battlefield at the beginning, has not seen it, and on the battlefield, the roaring artillery and the pearl-like firecracker, they have long been accustomed to it.

But at this moment.

But they panicked.

The people who were still arrogant just now suddenly shook their bodies, and the roar that pierced their eardrums made them even more discolored.

And in the midst of this thunderous sound, a huge flame rose from within the courtyard wall, and the flames splashed everywhere.

The high wall of the Liang family...... Also at this moment, boom boom collapse.

Huge fireworks tumbled black flames and rolled into the sky.

The scattered flames began to spread.

Soon after, several houses in the courtyard walls caught fire.

The smoke is thicker.

Almost all of the people who approached the Liang family's mansion felt that they were going to be suffocated, and they were deaf for a while, and their minds were blank for a moment.

The scene just now, like the sky falling apart, made everyone feel fear all over their bodies.

So, almost everyone fell down, and immediately after, a layer of dust, dirt, and gravel covered them.

Only Qiu Song, with his hands crossed, his head stretched high, his head facing the sky at an angle of seventy-five degrees, and his dull eyes were filled with light at this moment!

By the time the roar had passed, the ears had slightly regained some hearing.

Everyone looked at each other in a panic.

The dozen or so old soldiers, in fear, scattered and fled.

Only Liang Wen crawled out of the mud, looking at the crumbling wall, looking at the roar and smoke of the building in his home crackling and burning.

Because the place that was blown up in advance was close to the wall, the people in the house had room to escape early, and they cried and called for their mothers one by one and ran to the back door.

It's just a pity that his belongings, at this time the house is on fire, there is no way to stop, the fire is still burning, and the fireworks are still rushing to the sky, climbing higher and higher.

Liang Wen didn't run, his legs were weak, he knelt on the ground with a click, and shouted in distress towards the depths of the flames: "My house, my ...... House......"

At this time, Zhu Yong and Zhang Xuan also turned over.

They quickly settled down, and then scolded: "Liang Wen, you dog-like thing, aren't you bullying our boatmen?" Don't you take our two murderers in the capital in your eyes? Brothers, go up together, fight! ”

As soon as he typed, the two of them rushed up, punching and kicking, Liang Wen had no assistants left and right, so he was kicked over, and he began to meet the raindrops of punches and kicks.

This Liang Wen is still careless, and this kind of young man who has no seriousness in his actions is actually the worst, because as an adult, there is always room to start, but Zhu Yong and the others are dead hands everywhere.

"Ah......h

…………

Bang......

When the direction of Liang Wen's mansion exploded.

Zhang Anshi was eating breakfast at a morning tea stall two blocks away.

He ordered four pastries, mainly because he was worried that the other three little brothers were hungry, so he could help them eat them first to cushion their stomachs.

The owner of the tea stall...... I didn't expect such a generous boy to come, so he was naturally very attentive and greeted Zhang Anshi familiarly.

Zhang Anshi also chatted with him without a match.

"I don't think the house on Xixie Street is small, which family belongs to it?"

"That?" The owner of the tea stall showed a taboo and deep color: "You can't ask nonsense, childe, be careful that illness enters from the mouth, and disaster comes from the mouth." Ah......h

He paused and said in a low voice, "That's someone from the Han Palace...... Let me tell you, in this city of Nanjing, don't mess with them, they are very fierce, whoever provokes them, sure that there is no corpse. ”

Zhang Anshi said: "They are more fierce than the two murderers in the capital? ”

"What are the two murderers in the capital?" The owner of this tea stall looked confused: "I haven't heard of it, in short, but anyone who is in the Han Palace, you have to go around the road, if not, it is not impossible to destroy the door and break the house." ”

Zhang Anshi's heart was half cold, no wonder the business of the dock showed signs of stagnation and expansion some time ago, and the reputation was still not loud enough.

At this moment, there was a loud explosion.

Even two streets away, Zhang Anshi felt that the earth was trembling, and the tea table in front of him clanged loudly.

Zhang Anshi's first reaction was that the ground collapsed.

So he didn't hesitate and plunged under the table.

But then he saw the light of a fire in the distance, and when it rose from two streets away, everything understood.

How powerful is this thing?

Although Zhang Anshi heard in later generations that following this recipe is comparable to the effect of 'Big Ivan'.

But after all, it's just black powder, no matter what, in Zhang Anshi's mind, it should probably be just a powerful version of the power of a cannon battle.

Until this time, Zhang Anshi's face was dark.

it!

It's not a cannon fight, it's a fucking grenade.

Zhang Anshi almost fell to the ground.

It's going to be over all at once.

So the next moment, he threw a treasure bill on the table in a hurry, and then ran madly towards the firelight.

If something happens to his three brothers, it won't be fun, me.........

Just after Zhang Anshi crossed half the street, he found three teenagers at the end of the street.

looked at Zhu Yong and Zhang Xun vaguely, and dragged Qiu Song, who was still reluctant to leave, to the next street.

Zhang Anshi stopped suddenly.

Not dead?

He let out a long sigh of relief.

It can be seen that such a dangerous thing is necessary for professionals to use.

Counting it, the fathers and ancestors of these three people have been in battle for a long time, and they must have been in contact with a lot of gunpowder, and if you round them up, they should also be considered professionals.

Zhang Anshi did not chase after the three.

Then, a second thought popped up.

Damn, this is too big.

So, with a turn of his feet, he ran wildly in the direction of his house without hesitation.

Panting all the way, he finally returned to Zhang's house.

Zhang San happened to come to meet him, and said, "Young Master, just bang, did you hear it?" Oh, there's still a fire, the young master doesn't go to see the excitement? ”

Zhang Anshi squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Get out!" ”

Subsequently, Zhang Anshi ran to the Zhang family's study.

Here in the study, Yang Shiqi and Deng Jian are sitting gracefully.

At first, Yang Shiqi came to Zhang's house every day to give Zhang Anshi 'make-up lessons', and the pressure in his heart was very great, but as time went by, he became indifferent.

So be it.

Aren't they all messing around?

Where is not mixed.