It is said that when Zhao Chuanxin was having dinner, Jemeisen sent the telegram to the United Kingdom, because there was a seven-hour time difference, and most of the British side had not woken up at the time of the incident.

The first thing the Marquis de Laurena heard when he woke up was bad news.

He was so angry that he directly smashed the exquisite porcelain cup of morning tea: "Tell Jemeisen that the empire that the sun never sets is not afraid of the backward and poor Qing Empire, and is not afraid of the Far East butcher Zhao Chuanxin, it's ......a big deal."

The newly hired housekeeper reminded: "Marquis, there is nothing to be afraid of in the Qing Empire, but Zhao Chuanxin's cruelty and cunning are well-known, so you must guard against it." Once, he said that he was going to call Roosevelt's house, and it is said that Roosevelt could not sleep at night and waited for the night. It can be seen that Zhao Chuanxin is as difficult as rumored. ”

Laurner: "Hmph, just him?" What is he? It's just a lie.

Tell Jemeisen that I don't agree with this. ”

It's not just Lorena who disagrees, but other shareholders as well.

If you think about it, you can understand that who is willing to give up the fat in their mouths?

Jemison was the only one in front, and the dead could not die on their heads.

After receiving the news from the shareholders, Jemeisen waved his hand and told his entourage: "Prepare paper and pen, I want to write a suicide note." ”

Attendant: "......"

Others don't know, but Jemeisen witnessed Zhao Chuanxin's ferocity.

……

After Zhao Chuanxin finished eating, Tang Guoan volunteered and said, "Mr. Zhao, I will be a scout for you and spy first." ”

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand and refused: "At this time, those who go out first are easy to be plotted by black guns, you wait for me to leave before going out." ”

Tang Guoan was moved: "Mr. Zhao is a gentleman. ”

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled: "Who are you scolding?" ”

Tang Guoan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Mr. Zhao has a good temperament. ”

Zhao Chuanxin got up, came to the door, beckoned, and the smart gyroscope flew out, holding the coat and flying back.

Putting on his coat, Zhao Chuanxin stepped on the corpse of the Indian Capture Cavalry Patrol and went out in style.

When Tang Guoan saw it, he suddenly felt excited, looked at Zhao Chuanxin's back and said with emotion: "Biao Yong, electric shocks and thunders, drinking horses and Europe and the United States, and the sound vibrates Huayi!" That's how it should be! ”

I sighed for a long time, but I didn't hear the sound of guns outside.

Tang Guoan came to the door, covered his nose and frowned and pushed the door out, but there was no one outside.

When I came to the lobby, I saw the British soldiers who were in a dilemma at the door.

Tang Guoan was stunned, the power of the god of war actually scared them so much that they didn't dare to go in.

Someone stepped forward and asked Tang Guoan: "What about Zhao Chuanxin?" ”

Tang Guoan said truthfully: "If you haven't met, I'm afraid you've gone upstairs to rest at this time." ”

“……”

Good guys, kill people, set fires, eat and sleep, don't delay anything, right?

So, the group of heroic soldiers dared to enter, and they had to collect the corpses first.

Tang Guoan found a British officer and asked, "What do you want?" ”

The officer's face was full of gloom: "I don't know ......"

Tang Guoan couldn't cry or laugh.

……

Zhao Chuanxin took his apprentice and Zhao Yixian and dry rice to the top floor and found his room.

Dry rice: "Wangwang ......"

Zhao Chuanxin's footsteps paused: "Just finished eating, don't you practice?" ”

"Woo Woo ......"

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at the staircase: "Okay, let's go to the top of the building." ”

He followed the stairs, cut the lock, and led them to the rooftop.

Zhao Yixian wondered, "Zhao Shenxian, what are we doing here?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin kicked the door leading to the rooftop: "Suction wind and drink dew, it's all a matter of immortals, you can go back and rest." ”

Not to mention that Zhao Yixian didn't dare to go back alone, for fear of retaliation.

Even if there was no such thing, he would stay here to observe how Zhao Chuanxin and the others cultivated the Immortal Law.

Zhao Chuanxin, Benjamin Goldberg, and Ganfan, the two of them lined up in a row, three meters away from each other, and began to practice balancing.

They face the same direction, and their movements are uniform.

The action of cooking is similar to that of the master and apprentice, but Zhao Yixian faintly feels that this dog is definitely practicing the same immortal art as Zhao Chuanxin and Benjamin Goldberg.

Good guy, by Zhao Chuanxin's side, even dogs have to cultivate immortals?

Especially when it comes to handstands, dry rice is also upside down.

After practicing for a "week", Zhao Chuanxin felt that his body was hot, so he took off his knitted jumper by the way.

The next practice was different from Benjamin Goldberg.

Looking at Zhao Chuanxin's tattoos, Zhao Yixian was surprised at first, and then his heart moved: Could it be that Zhao Shenxian's tattoos have a bonus to the immortal law?

The mistake of being smart made again, and Zhao Yixian began to be foolish.

He found that the balancing technique was really difficult, and it was almost impossible for his old arms and legs to complete.

So I wanted the sword to go sideways.

He wanted to make a secret note and turn around and tattoo himself. But the pattern, although to some extent a regular geometric pattern, is too complicated to remember.

Fortunately, he still has a lot of time in the future.

After practicing, Zhao Chuanxin let out a long breath, and in the bleak night, Zhao Yixian found that it was at least one and a half meters long.

Zhao Chuanxin put on his clothes back, bowed his head and said, "Are you satisfied now?" ”

Dry rice: "Wangwang ......"

"Sister Hua asked you to tell me to practice? You dog thing, who raised you forgot? ”

Before returning to the room, Zhao Chuanxin instructed: "If someone breaks the door at night, remember not to resist, save your life." ”

Benjamin Goldberg was accustomed to licking blood from his master's knife, so he didn't take it seriously: "Master, I have a means of self-preservation." ”

Zhao Yixian hurriedly asked: "What if the other party is indiscriminate and shoots directly?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin pushed open the door of his room: "Then I will burn paper money for you on the Qingming Festival next year." ”

Zhao Yixian: "......"

Back in the house, Zhao Yixian hurriedly took out the copper coin and gave himself a hexagram.

Wow blanch...... The earthquake is dry and dry, and the sky is thundering.

This is the hexagram of the great evil, focusing on an emergency, and there is no disaster in vain.

Zhao Yixian was dumbfounded, could it be that he would really be retaliated against tonight, and he would really eat a gun?

He was uneasy.

So he comforted himself: "Only follow the pure, and do not act in vain." Woe to nothing in vain will bring blessing to you.

All I need to do is self-denial, be prepared, and I will be spared. ”

But what to do?

Instead of staying in an upscale room that was so luxurious that he marveled, he went out and went to the utility room of the cleaning staff during the day.

Not to mention, it's quite warm here, but the space is smaller, let's get together for one night, after all, when there was no money, the streets and alleys, the sky was covered with beds, and it was not that I didn't sleep.

After Zhao Chuanxin returned to the house, he washed up, the tables and chairs blocked the door, and the origami became a pig alert.

He lay on the bed, his index finger and thumb rubbing against the old sacred altar, eager to take out the Old Gods Codex and continue his daytime experiments.

But considering that the Licha Hotel is still a dangerous place, and we will have to negotiate tomorrow, it is better to forget it.

The next morning, Zhao Chuanxin put on a thick and loose woolen sweater, and covered it with a field trench coat embedded with the skin of the wound of war.

He was ready for a fierce battle with the British troops on all the beaches.

Although the sun does not set, it is still not to be underestimated.

He knocked on the door of his apprentice's room first, and Benjamin Goldberg and Ganfan had already woken up, and they had even finished practicing balancing.

And when he went to knock on the door of Zhao Yixian's room, no one answered the door.

After knocking for a long time, the door of the utility room opened, and Zhao Yixian, who had panda eyes, came out of it: "Zhao Shenxian, I'm here." ”

"......" Zhao Chuanxin: "You haven't slept all night?" ”

Zhao Yixian rubbed his face and lifted his spirits: "Zhao Shenxian, I made a divination last night, a big murderer." In my opinion, don't go to the British Mansion today. ”

Benjamin Goldberg said, "You know, although there are many tigers in the mountains, none of them are my master's opponents. ”

Look at him and say seriously, Zhao Yixian: What is it? Knowing the mountain? Did I get it wrong in half my life?

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "Benjamin is right, I know that the tigers in the mountains are all biased towards tigers, they are all lame and staggering, do you know?" ”

Benjamin Goldberg nodded approvingly: "Yes, that's right." ”

Zhao Yixian: "......"

Zhao Chuanxin took the lead downstairs.

But when he went downstairs, not to mention the British army outside, there was not even a shadow of an ordinary resident.

When I came to the door of the restaurant, the door of the restaurant was closed, and there was not even a figure.

When you come to the lobby, it's still the same.

Benjamin Goldberg said, "Master, they're not all going to run away, are they?" Will there be an ambush outside? ”

Zhao Yixian can die, but the baby apprentice can't have an accident.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Don't have breakfast, you cross the Huangpu River, go to Lou County and wait for me, let's meet there." I signed the contract for the teacher first, let's go all the way west, open the road and build a bridge in the mountains and water, and take you to enjoy this great river and mountain. ”

Waiting for Zhao Chuanxin to set off, Zhao Yixian took Benjamin Goldberg and went to the car dealership first.

The coachman asked, "Where is the guest officer going?" ”

Zhao Yixian rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "Go to Lou County." ”

The coachman was surprised and said, "That's a long way, run and rest, you can only get there at noon, and it will take three oceans." ”

Zhao Yixian touched his pocket: "Nonsense, hurry up, isn't it just three pieces...... Hey? Benjamin, Immortal Zhao didn't give us silver......"

Benjamin Goldberg also touched his pocket: "Don't look at me, I never carry money when I go out, and the bulging bag affects the beauty of the clothes." ”

The driver's face darkened: "Don't think about taking a car if you don't have money." ”

The two looked at each other.

Zhao Yixian took out a few copper coins from his pocket: "The old man has a straight iron mouth, you might as well calculate a hexagram for you, and the right is the car money." ”

The coachman rolled his eyes: "I don't read much, but you can't fool me." ”

Zhao Yixian said angrily: "The old man watched your Yintang blacken, there will be a catastrophe today, and Mo is a big loss because of a small one." ”

The coachman spat out: "Phew, there's no money to get away." ”

Zhao Yixian was helpless, turned his head and said, "Benjamin, it seems that you and I have to walk over." ”

The two of them were hungry and relied on their legs to measure the beach.

Passing by a tofu stall, both of them were moved by the gluttonous insects hooked by the fragrance of the marinade; Passing by the steaming dumplings, the two couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

The so-called half-sized son eats the poor man, Benjamin Goldberg is the age of greed, and finally can't stand it, and can't help but say: "Zhao Yixian, don't you still have a few copper plates in your pocket?" Let's buy a piece of rice, it's only a few pennies, and a few pennies is enough to kill it, isn't it fragrant to eat it separately? ”

Rice is steamed rice with glutinous rice and is wrapped in fritters.

Dry rice also said: "Wangwang ......"

Zhao Yixian clutched his pocket tightly: "No, that's my money for the hexagram, it's very spiritual, it's so tyrannical." ”

Benjamin Goldberg said angrily: "Blanch, superstition! ”

The two continued to walk, Benjamin Goldberg and Ganfan didn't think anything was wrong, but Zhao Yixian couldn't stand it: "The old man can't walk anymore, it's better to die if he walks again." ”

Benjamin Goldberg sighed, "Well, then take a break." ”

Zhao Yixian, Benjamin Goldberg, dry rice, stood in a row next to a spiced dried bean curd pick. and the skinny man wearing a cotton robe and holding his sleeves with his hands on his sleeves nearby, the only difference is the melon skin hat on his head, and the yin and yang head under the hat.

Smelling the fragrance of spiced dried beans, Harazi directs.

A little girl with messy hair is in front of an adjacent candy box stall, with one hand in her pocket and the other index finger in her mouth, staring blankly, but she has no money to buy it.

The stall owner was hard-hearted, sitting on the pony with his hands crossed and his knees closed, waiting for the real rich master to come to the door.

Benjamin Goldberg sighed: "The same end of the world has fallen into ......"

Zhao Yixian: Oh, aren't you a tiger in the mountains now?

……

Zhao Chuanxin was sitting in a rickshaw, and when he passed by the noodle burden, he shouted: "Wait, I'll go down and eat a bowl of noodles before leaving." ”

Coachman: "I've been waiting for a long time, and I'll have to pay more." ”

"Give you an extra little yang, shut up."

"Okay, when I didn't speak."

Seeing the noodle burden, Zhao Chuanxin remembered that in the past, when he first saw Zhao Zhongyi and Liu Guigui, Liu Guigui carried such a burden to sell noodles on the street.

Years have passed.

Now Liu Guigui is angry in fresh clothes, yelling at five and drinking, and his favorite thing is to pretend to be forced.

And Gaozu Zhao Zhongyi has become the leading brother of the insurance team.

The historical trajectory of some people has undergone irreversible changes.

Zhao Chuanxin snorted and ate noodles and drank soup, wanting a head of garlic, but thinking that he would have to negotiate face-to-face later, he stopped this idea.

Treat international friends, especially when you are on credit, remember to be polite.

After eating, he also kindly gave a few more cents as a tip.

Zhao Chuanxin sat back in the rickshaw, wiped his mouth and muttered: "Oh, I'm really full of food." Hey? I seem to have forgotten something, and I can't remember it anymore. ”

It was not far from the British Embassy, and Zhao Chuanxin asked the coachman to stop from a distance, because there were countless students gathered here early in the morning.

They were pulling banners and holding signs.

It reads: Solidarity with Mr. Zhao to recover the mining rights in Shanxi......

Zhao Chuanxin didn't appreciate it at all, gave the car money and tips, and ran to the corner of the street to squat and smoke.

Because there are still a few hours left before the time of the appointment.

I saw more and more students gathering at the gate of the British Consulate, but Zhao Chuanxin didn't even see a single British patrol, let alone a British soldier to drive people away.

On the contrary, there were many Chinese patrolling, Baba maintained order, and persuaded the students to leave.

This is intriguing.

The more the Chinese patrols whispered and persuaded them, the more the students kicked their noses and faces.

At first, they only came to support Zhao Chuanxin to regain the mining rights.

Gradually, it began to taste.

Some students raised their arms and shouted: "Let's ask Mr. Zhao to join us in making a constitutional petition, and the imperial court will definitely pay attention to it!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Please Mr. Zhao, ask for the wages of our female workers in the silk factory, those capitalists must be afraid!"

"Well said!"

"Lide Le Foreign Bank arbitrarily divides land in Sichuan, widely inserts benchmarks, and asks Zhao Chuanxin to be the master of the people!"

"Mr. Zhao will not let me down!"

On the street corner, looking at Zhao Chuanxin who was listening, his good mood suddenly disappeared.

Hehe......

(End of chapter)