Yang Guo rarely pays attention to the world's major events and knows very little.

As for offending the Four Provinces Alliance, I didn't take it to heart, and at the moment I said that I was running away, but in fact I was just wandering around.

Passing through the Baoding area, he is also getting closer and closer to the Imperial City of Yanjing.

Since the fall of the Ming Kingdom, Yanjing has become the imperial city of the Manchus.

On this day, he passed by a restaurant in Laishui County to rest, and suddenly saw the people downstairs retreating in panic, a group of Qing soldiers escorted in front, and several officials led a young man in a brocade robe into his restaurant.

Yang Guo just glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze lightly.

The restaurant where he works is the largest in Laishui County, and it is normal for local officials to entertain distinguished guests here.

Yang Guo has never been short of silver in his pocket, and almost all of the food, clothing, housing and transportation along the way are the best in the local area, after all, when there are rich days, no one can suffer themselves.

After a while, a group of people came to the second floor, and there were a few flattering words from Qing Dynasty officials to the brocade-robed young man, which made people unappetizing.

After a few people came to the second floor, they immediately asked their subordinates to drive people out, which seemed extremely domineering.

A group of diners had never seen so many officers and soldiers, and they were immediately so frightened that they went straight downstairs, for fear that they would run slowly.

A few of them even rolled down the stairs in a panic, and their noses and faces were swollen, which caused a group of officers and soldiers to laugh loudly.

"A bunch of people, it's really rubbish."

"What the magistrate said is very true, aren't these untouchables like cats seeing mice when they see us?"

"That's right, that's right!"

When a group of people heard this, they laughed out loud again.

And the brocade-robed young man just echoed a few times casually, then turned his head away, muttering in his mouth without knowing what he was saying, squinting his eyes and contempt, and his expression was strange.

As the diners left, only them and Yang Guo, who was sitting in the corner, were left on the entire second floor.

Seeing that there were still people who hadn't left, Na Zhixian couldn't help frowning, and ordered his subordinates to quickly drive people out.

So, two Qing soldiers with knives on their waists stepped forward, slapped them on the table very unceremoniously, and said coldly: "Where did you come from, didn't you see my adults doing things?" Get out of here! ”

"Don't you want your paws?"

It's not that Yang Guo intends to pretend to be X, but he himself doesn't have a good impression of the Manchurians, and if the other party doesn't come to find fault, he will be able to let them.

But if the other party comes to trouble him without interest, then he will not be polite.

When the two Qing soldiers heard this, they were immediately furious, and one of them stepped forward to grab Yang Guo's sleeve and throw him out of the window.

But before he could touch the other party, his arm went numb and retracted like an electric shock.

The other saw that his companion's hand was halfway stretched and suddenly retracted, and when he was secretly surprised, he saw that his face was pale and he was sweating profusely.

Shocked, he hurriedly drew his knife and said in a panic in front of him: "You, what did you do?" ”

In recent months, people in the martial arts of the four provinces have frequently appeared and committed many murders, and the other party is dressed as a Han person, so he subconsciously regarded him as a martial arts person.

And the movement on this side naturally attracted everyone on the other side.

Yang Guo squinted at each other and drank coldly: "Get out!" ”

The two of them met each other's cold gazes, their hearts trembled, and they suddenly felt that the temperature around them had dropped a little, and the knife in their hands trembled again and again, and they didn't dare to make a move.

Seeing that the two subordinates had not solved it until now, Nazhi County motioned to the two catchers beside him to drive people away.

These two people were originally reckless, but later defected to him and became his right-hand men, with good martial arts.

Although the two were wearing official uniforms, they couldn't hide their recklessness, they subconsciously pressed their hands on the hilt of the knife, strode over and asked, "What happened?" ”

The two soldiers bowed their heads, their faces frightened, and they didn't dare to speak.

Seeing this, the other person didn't ask more, but came to Yang Guo and said, "My family has already wrapped it here, so let's go eat elsewhere!" ”

He couldn't see through the other party, so he didn't dare to bully others.

Yang Guo glanced at him, silently swallowed a few pieces of meat in his mouth, and slowly drank the full wine glass on the table, and then slowly spoke: "Seeing that you are still a little polite when you speak, I will give you a face." ”

Seeing that the dishes on the table were almost eaten, Yang Guo did not have the same knowledge as the other party, and planned to get up and leave.

However, at this moment, several breaking wind sounds sounded from the window, and they shot quickly with a strong wind.

Yang Guo's eyes were cold, he took a step back, kicked the table in front of him with one kick, and blocked more than a dozen hidden weapons.

The two catchers and Qing soldiers were startled, and immediately drew their swords and retreated, protecting them in front of several officials.

The two of them glanced at Yang Guo gratefully at the same time, thinking that if he hadn't come to the rescue, he would have died under some secret weapons.

And Yang Guo was also very surprised, he didn't expect that there were only less than six or seven hidden weapons shooting at the sound, but there were seventeen or eighteen on the wooden table, which shows that the person who issued the secret weapon is definitely a master.

At this moment, more than a dozen figures broke through the window and broke in.

But I saw a long-bearded old man in a gray robe, about forty or fifty years old, angrily reprimanded: "Dog officer, today is your time of death!" ”

A group of officers and soldiers saw that the people who came were wearing a red flower on their chests, and they couldn't help blurting out: "The red flower will be a thief?" ”

"Brothers, kill all these lackeys!"

"Corrupt officials and corrupt officials will be killed, and those who surrender to the Qing court will be killed!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

For a while, everyone in the Red Flower Society raised their arms and shouted, and they came forward.

"Quick! Stop them! ”

Several officials were immediately frightened and fled for their lives.

However, the other party had already premeditated, and the people who came were all masters, and more than a dozen people had already been solved in three or two clicks.

The Qing soldiers downstairs heard the sound and came upstairs, but were stopped by a gray-haired, about fifty-year-old, slightly obese person, only to see him hit several kinds of hidden weapons one after another, with the strength of one person, blocking the corridor, killing none of the Qing soldiers below dared to come forward.

Yang Guo was looking at the excitement when suddenly a person from the Red Flower Society rushed forward and killed him.

As soon as he grabbed it with his five fingers, the peanuts scattered on the ground were sucked in his hand with the dragon grabbing skill, and then he flicked his fingers and hit the opponent's acupoint, making him unable to move.

It seemed that he had killed the red eye, and after a while, two or three people from the Red Flower Society attacked him, and Yang Guo concocted it in the same way, and ordered the acupoints of several people one after another, but did not hurt his life.

At this moment, a person suddenly ran towards him, Yang Guo was still a member of the Red Flower Society, and popped out a peanut at random, but he didn't expect to be dodged by the other party rolling on the ground.

When he looked at it suspiciously, he realized that it was not a person from the Red Flower Society, but the brocade-robed young man who followed the local officials upstairs.

"Hero help, hero help! I am also Han Chinese, and I am from Yangzhou. ”

The young man got up in embarrassment and pounced on Yang Guo in fright.

He dodged and dodged, and the other party directly fell a dog eating to the ground, but he was not annoyed, but pounced behind him cheaply, grabbed his trouser legs and blocked them in front of him, trembling like chaff.