"Ming Dynasty, I have found my master. Let's go back the same way?"

Zhao Daming said: "Uncle Ghost, are you okay?"

The old ghost replied: "It's Daming, don't worry, Uncle Ghost is fine."

Zhao Daxin helped his master and the old ghost out of the door. Just as he was about to return to the attic with the wall, the howling of the pig suddenly came from the upstairs.

Zhao Daxin was suddenly shocked and subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhao Daming. Zhao Daming smiled, spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and muttered: "Then do it!"

Zhao Daxin reacted very quickly, and quickly turned around and sent the old ghost back to the room, pulled out the flying knife from his waist, and wanted to go out to fight side by side with Zhao Daming. At this time, Zhao Daming had already pulled the trigger of the revolver outside the door.

"Bang bang--"

Zhao Daming fired two shots in a row, then walked back into the room, blew up at the barrel, and smiled and said, "It's so strange. How did Dahui know that we found Uncle Ghost?"

Zhao Daxin held a flying knife in his palm and said nervously: "Da Ming, have you seen the enemy?"

Zhao Daming curled his lips and shook his head.

Zhao Daxin said suspiciously: "Why did you shoot if you didn't see anyone?"

Zhao Daming shrugged and smiled, "I'm so nervous, my hands are shaking."

The eight subordinates left by Li Xier made sufficient preparations on the front of the warehouse. They only had a slight understanding of the buildings built by foreigners. They thought that the walls built with cement steel were strong enough, and even if Anliangtang attacked, they could not break through the wall. When it was dark, people from the warehouse were vaguely seen looking and inquire about this side, and there were more and more people afterwards. Those people mistakenly thought that Anliangtang was gathering their strength and waiting for the best time to launch a strong attack on the warehouse. Therefore, the attention of the eight oxtails was attracted to the front defense of the warehouse.

Seeing that the figures opposite the warehouse were getting more and more dense and there were signs of moving towards the warehouse, the eight people began to get nervous. In addition to leaving the two to continue to poison various hidden weapons, the Liu Liu people were waiting for their respective positions. After waiting for a long time, before waiting for Anliangtang's strong attack, they waited for Na Duo's scream behind him.

Naduo's scream did not cause panic among the eight people. After all, everyone can see that the fifth master was indeed a perfect coward. Maybe he had a nightmare, or maybe he was crawling in the face by a mouse while sleeping. In short, no one could have thought of the person who had already sneaked into Anliangtang in the warehouse.

Zhao Daming had never thought of retreating quietly. When the old ghost responded to Zhao Daxin, Zhao Daming had already heard the old ghost's voice, so he quickly returned to the attic and explained a few words to Zhang Dahui. Zhang Dahui counted silently, and when he guessed that Zhao Daming should have returned to the distance, he touched something on Zhuotai and pierced into Naduo's cheek.

After Na Duo screamed, Zhao Daming did not wait for the desired result, so he raised his gun and fired two shots at the middle of the warehouse.

These two shots finally shocked the eight ox tails.

No one doesn't know the power of the gun, but the powerful gun also has obvious shortcomings. As long as you can get the opportunity to fight with your body, the gun will not be of much use. If the enemy can be shot all the bullets in the gun, the gun will become a piece of scrap iron. The eight people communicated with each other with gestures and decided to put the enemy in front first, and work together to eliminate the hidden dangers behind them before talking about it.

Zhao Daming hid behind the iron gate and only extended his pistol. "Bang bang" two more shots, but he had no idea where the bullet hit.

"You can't hit anyone like this! It's a waste of bullets!" Zhao Daxin beside him couldn't stand it anymore and reminded Zhao Daming.

Zhao Daming smiled bitterly and said, "At least, it can scare them, right?" As he said that, he seemed to be deliberately angering Zhao Daxin. He tapped his finger and fired another blind shot.

Zhao Daxin said: "Ming Dynasty, even if you carry too many bullets, you can't waste it like this!"

Zhao Daming shrugged his shoulders and replied, "How can you show your flying knife's power without shooting a photobullet?"

Zhao Daxin wanted to say that he did not have much practical experience. If he faced the enemy, he really didn't know if the flying knife in his hand could still keep his head accurate. As soon as he spoke, Zhao Daming suddenly opened the door and rushed out. After a "bang", there was a continuous "slap" sound of a firing needle.

"He has no bullets! Brothers, please wrap him up and kill him!" The oxtails finally emerged.

Zhao Daxin gritted his teeth in a hurry, held the flying knife tightly with his right hand, put his master's old ghost on the ground, and was about to rush out to rescue Zhao Daming, but when he saw that it suddenly lit up outside the door.

In the attic, Zhang Dahui lit the quilt on Naduo and threw it down from the second floor.

Under the reflection of the fire, the figures of the eight people were clearly visible.

Zhao Daming's speed of replacing bullets was very fast, but when he raised his gun again, the gunshots on the other side sounded first, and the guns were dense, so three guns should have been fired at the same time. Zhang Dahui in the attic also drew out the gun and formed three sides to encircle them on both sides.

Five revolvers fired in one volley, and all the thirty bullets in the gun were fired. The one who was most generous among the eight oxtails also ate one bullet, and the one who was the best luck died on the spot after being shot five times.

"Don't hide, come out and admit defeat. Do you know why the Qing Dynasty could not defeat the Eight-Nation Alliance? The power of this musket cannot be recognized, it's impossible not to admit it!" Zhao Daming shouted sarcastically with his arms held his arms. After shouting, he blew the gun quite comfortably.

The eight people had already made up their minds to die. Now they were in danger, but they had not been able to destroy their beliefs. Under the leadership of one of them, the remaining five people who could move roared at the same time, rushed out with their own weapons, and rushed towards Zhao Daming, who was closest to him.

Zhao Daming was calm and knelt on one knee, held his right wrist with his left hand, and shot one headshot one with his "bang" and another headshot one.

In the attic, Zhang Dahui was unwilling to be idle, and he shot two "bang bang" and knocked down one person.

The other three brothers fired a salvo from the other side, sending out the other two.

"Damn it! You are really not particular! I brought you here to compete for business with Brother Ming, right?" Zhao Daming blew the barrel and shouted while reloading the revolver with bullets. "The most unrighteous person is you, Zhang Dahui! Are you embarrassed to laugh?"

The gunshots in the warehouse were heard, and the brothers of Anliangtang outside were running towards the warehouse without waiting for Gu Haoran to give the order. Gu Haoran shouted, "Stop it all!" The brothers were stunned, and a few of them rushed out also stopped. "What's the panic? Although this path is not long, it is likely to be full of murder traps. The brothers in it are Anliangtang, and you are also Anliangtang's brothers. I, Gu Haoran, don't want to see any brother being injured or even die in vain. I, Gu Haoran, set off a torch, check carefully before moving forward!"

When the brothers arrived at the door of the warehouse, the battle inside had already ended for a long time.

Although the eight people set up many traps of mechanisms, there would be no danger if they did not touch the mechanism. Zhao Daming investigated in front of him, Zhao Daxin carried his master's old ghost on his back, Zhang Dashun held Na Duo, and the other three brothers cut off the rear. The group carefully opened the warehouse door.

Gu Haoran came up first and scolded with a gloomy face: "I'm treating my words as wind in my ears, right?"

Zhao Daming showed his grievance and replied: "Sir, you can't be so arbitrary! You put the blame on me indiscriminately. Do you know what happened at that time?"

Gu Haoran snorted coldly and said, "Then tell me, what happened at that time?"

Zhao Daming said: "Daxin and I found the ghost uncle and were ready to return the same way. This guy howled like he was slaughtered. Tsk, isn't this exposed? Sir, if you don't believe it, you can ask Daxin! He is so honest, he will definitely not lie."

Na Duo was kicked by Zhao Daming, and then knelt down on the ground and begged Gu Haoran to explain: "I didn't scream on purpose to report the news to them. I was stabbed by him and I couldn't bear it and it hurts to scream." A hole was pierced on his face. Na Duo spoke extremely inconveniently, and the sound he made was very funny.

Zhang Dashun followed and said, "Sir, he called first. I pricked him to block his eloquence. Sir, you know Dashun is a perfect person. If it weren't for the indifference, this job wouldn't have been so rough."

Zhao Daxin followed and testified: "Yes, Mr. Gu, the incident happened suddenly, Daming and the others were helpless."

Gu Haoran sighed lightly, came to the old ghost, and said, "Brother Ghost, I'm suffering!"

The old ghost squeezed out and smiled, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Gu, for coming to save me."

Gu Haoran waved his hand and said, "You don't have to thank you for your own affairs." Then he ordered his subordinates: "Drive my car and take Mr. Lao Gui to the hospital!"

The old ghost stopped the brother Anliang who was coming forward to support him, raised his right hand, and said coldly: "This man cut off my index finger and destroyed my master's skills. I said that this knife was slashing my old ghost's finger, and it also slashed his Duo's neck. Mr. Gu, what are you going to judge?"

Gu Haoran didn't speak, took a long sword from the brother beside him and handed it to the old ghost.

Na Duo panicked, quickly adjusted his kneeling direction and cried to the old ghost, begging, "Brother Lao Gui, I am also forced to helpless. It was the dead eunuch Li Xier who forced me to do this. They originally wanted to kill you, but I persuaded you so much that I could survive..."

The old ghost said angrily: "All nonsense! They clearly used me as bait and set up a trap to kill brother Anliang's cousin. And your Duo is just accomplice for the tiger and do evil. Such a traitorous and despicable person, I, the old ghost, will do the way for heaven today..." Before he finished speaking, the old ghost had already waved the sword in his hand.

Before Naduo could wail, he was already in a different place.

Gu Haoran waved his hand expressionlessly, and ordered: "Don't throw it all into the sea, remember, put more stones in the box and save the floats up to cause trouble for the New York police."

The old ghost cut off Naduo's neck with a knife, but he was a little disappointed. He shook it twice. Gu Haoran had already helped Zhao Daxin to support the old ghost and said, "Brother Ghost, since his wish has been done, I'd better go to the hospital soon."

The old ghost shook his head and said, "Let them retreat for the time being, I have something to say to you."

Gu Haoran said: "You go to the hospital first, and it will be not too late to say that if you recover from the injury."

The old ghost still insisted and said, "It's important, and the old ghost dare not delay at all."

Gu Haoran had no choice but to make the brothers retreat.

The old ghost general repeated the conversation he heard to Gu Haoran.

Gu Haoran listened and nodded, and finally said, "The Inner Machinery Bureau was the Empress Dowager, an old woman who was established to eliminate dissidents in the court, and then used it to deal with the revolutionary party. However, the Revolutionary Party was not so easy to deal with, which made the Inner Machinery Bureau very embarrassed. There were even rumors that the court had important officials suggested to withdraw the Inner Machinery Bureau. Brother Gui, I think what you heard was probably the setting set by the Inner Machinery Bureau, so that you could bring this to you. That Li Xier is a talent, but unfortunately she is still a little tender. The setting set has too much traces. Okay, Brother Gui, you can rest assured to heal the wounds and treat the rest. I will deal with the rest."

After seeing off the old ghost, Gu Haoran called Zhao Daming. Before he could meet, Gu Haoran changed his face.

"Is this a satisfying battle?"

Zhao Daming peeled the gum and threw it into his mouth and chewed it. He replied with a smile: "Do you want to hear the truth or the lies?"

Gu Haoran said with a strong face: "Of course it's the truth."

Zhao Daming smiled and said, "It's not satisfying at all, the opponent is too weak."

Gu Haoran sighed softly and said, "When will you be more steady?"

Zhao Daming shrugged his shoulders and replied, "I think so, but no matter how hard you eat, how can you make me steady?"

Gu Haoran glared at Zhao Daming fiercely and shouted: "Can you be more serious? I'll tell you the serious matter again!"

Zhao Daming held Gu Haoran and said tricked: "Can you not be so serious? You know, I, Zhao Daming, are not interested in your position, don't train me as your successor, can you?"

Gu Haoran grabbed Zhao Daming's wrist, used a grasping method, put Zhao Daming on the ground, then glared at him fiercely, turned around and left.

Zhao Daming lay on the ground and rubbed his butt that was hurt, shouting: "What's this trick? Why have you never taught me before?"

A week later, the old ghost was discharged from the hospital.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Gu Haoran came to the hospital in person.

On the way to send Lao Gui to the Global Circus, Gu Haoran asked Lao Gui: "Brother Ghost, what are you planning next?"

The old ghost said: "The fingers are gone, and the tricks cannot be changed. They can only rely on their disciples to support them."

Gu Haoran said, "Come to my Anliangtang. Although you and I are not classmates, we are also fellow disciples. There are not many people who can make me respect Gu Haoran sincerely. You are an old ghost, you are one."

Lao Gui smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Gu for your love. Lao Gui has been used to the life of idle clouds and wild cranes throughout his life. He is not used to being restricted by the rules of your hall. Please take back the invitation."

Gu Haoran sighed: "Gu respects Brother Gui's opinion. Gu just wants to say that the door of my Anliangtang will be open to Brother Gui at any time. When do you want to come? Don't say hello, come at any time."

The old ghost nodded and replied, "In this life, it is also my old ghost's luck to be able to make friends like Mr. Gu."

The next day, Lao Gui called eight apprentices together, borrowed a stove from the circus restaurant, and personally prepared a few dishes, saying that he wanted to have a reunion dinner with his apprentices. During the dinner, Lao Gui mentioned the marriage between Zhao Daxin and Gan He in front of everyone.

"You two, one is affectionate and the other has a wish, and are both old and old. While the master is still there, let's hold the wedding today. We are having a hard life, so don't just kowtow to the master and have a drink of wine. The wedding will be considered as a result."

Zhao Daxin and Gan He stood up happily, came to the master, knelt down together, kowtowed three times, and gave the master tea. Amid the noise of the brothers and sisters, Zhao Daxin and Gan He had another glass of wine.

The old ghost showed a rare smile, took out a long-lived golden lock from his arms, and handed it to Zhao Daxin, and told him: "Master, I wish you a noble son soon, and you will never leave anything good in your life. This long-lived lock is regarded as the master's intention. Daxin, after Master left, you must take good care of your junior brother and sister."

Zhao Daxin was shocked and said, "Master, what were you saying? Where are you going?"

The old ghost sighed and said, "The fallen leaves return to their roots, the master is old and misses home."
Chapter completed!