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The boat went downstream and shored at the foot of the Lone Mountain.

A quiet and elegant manor is located here, with the three words "Majiazhuang" written on the door plaque.

The owner of Majiazhuang is named Ma Shanjun. He appears to be a large silk merchant in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but secretly he is the leader of the Hangzhou branch of the Red Flower Club.

"Sir Wang, please." The ship stopped the boat and went to the dock and greeted with one hand.

Wang Dong looked around and saw that there had been a long wait outside the Majia Village.

Two rows of Red Flower Society disciples stood on the left and right, and in the middle were all heads led by Chen Jialuo and Wuchen Taoist. The Tianchi monster hero Yuan Shixiao, Tianshan Double Eagles Guan Mingmei, Chen Zhengde, Lu Feiqing, Huo Qingtong and others were indispensable.

"Welcome to the King of Heroes!"

When Wang Dong approached, the disciples of the Red Flower Society suddenly cheered in unison with a very respectful expression.

Wang Dong was slightly surprised.

However, he didn't know that since the battle of Dongting Lake in Yueyang Tower, his reputation had reached the highest level in the martial arts world, and no one could reach it. In addition, he used his own strength to cause the Qing court to lose troops and lose generals, and his prestige was greatly reduced. In the eyes of disciples of the Red Flower Society, it was worthy of admiration and worship!

"I've been waiting for a long time."

The relationship between Wang Dong and the Red Flower Society is not a friend or an enemy. After all, he has also held several leaders of the Red Flower Society hostages! It was only because both sides were enemies of the Qing court, and the battle of Dongting Lake was considered a joint force, which was considered a bit eased.

After saying hello, Wang Dong's eyes fell on Lu Feiqing and said directly: "Master Lu, where is Yuanzhi?"

"Wang Dong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white shadow appeared at the gate of Majiazhuang, looking pretty, but his face was a little haggard. He stared at Wang Dong for a while, then rushed over and threw himself into his arms. The pear blossoms were raining on his face, and tears rolled down in his eyes.

"Okay, Yuanzhi. Stop crying, I'll do it."

Wang Dong hugged Li Yuanzhi hard and wiped away the tears from her face with his hands. But the more he wiped, the more tears couldn't stop falling.

After crying for a while, Li Yuanzhi seemed to be tired and fell asleep.

Wang Dong hugged Li Yuanzhi, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

Lu Feiqing sighed: "Five days ago, Qianlong suddenly ordered Li Kexiu to be removed from his post and imprisoned him and the whole family. Fortunately, Yuanzhi learned the technique of "God-action and Changes" that you taught, but she was not caught! But she was worried about her parents in the past few days. Almost never closed her eyes! It's a pity that I am Yuanzhi's master, but I can't help much."

"It doesn't matter, as long as people are still alive," Wang Dong said lightly.

Taoist Wuchen took a step forward and bowed, "It is not convenient to speak here. My Honghua Club has prepared a banquet. Please move to the village!"

Even if the leaders of the Red Flower Association had a marriage with Wang Dong, they would hold their fists and salute them without losing their politeness. Tianshan Shuangying, Yuan Shixiao and others snorted.

"Okay! I also want to ask you about some things."

Wang Dong nodded.

Entering the village, first send Li Yuanzhi into the wing room to sleep and rest. Wang Dong came to the banquet, and the Red Flower Association leaders had been waiting for a long time.

"Brother Wang, please sit down."

Chen Jialuo waved his hand to greet him.

Wang Dong sat peacefully.

Chen Jialuo raised a glass of wine, raised his glass to Wang Mo and said, "Brother Wang!"

The heads of the Red Flower Club also raised their glasses together.

"please!"

Wang Dong twisted the wine glass with his two fingers in the middle of the meal and drank it all in one go.

After drinking all the wine in the glass, Wang Dong said directly: "Among you all present, there are many people who have celebrated some holidays with Wang. I believe that many people don't like me. I won't say much nonsense. I just ask you to do me a favor and help me explore the imprisonment of Li Kexiu and his family. I will be considered as if I owe Honghuahui a favor."

Chen Jialuo smiled and said, "Brother Wang Yan Chong, Miss Yuanzhi is Mr. Lu's disciple, Mr. Lu is a friend of the Red Flower Association, and helping Miss Yuanzhi is also a matter of the Red Flower Association."

"Yes, I'm so proud of this, but I underestimate my Red Flower Club." Taoist Wuchen said suddenly.

"Hey! Although we are very dissatisfied with your surname Wang, we are all anti-Qing people, like-minded people, and having a small festival, what is it? "

"That's right, our Red Flower Club leaders, although their martial arts skills are not as good as you, they still have this kind of mind."

The leaders talked one after another.

Chen Zhengdao from the Twin Eagles of Tianshan Mountain said: "You have hurt the snow sculptures, and I can't spare you, but everyone is trying to fight against the Qing Dynasty. Even if they have to settle the score, they have to wait until they kill the Emperor of Qing Dog."

Chen Jialuo said: "Li Kexiu was imprisoned in the Futai Yamen in Hangzhou. As for the specific location, I don't know, but..."

His voice paused and he began to ponder.

"But what?" Wang Dong asked with a glass of wine.

Chen Jialuo shook his head and sighed, "That's right. The Futai Yamen is already full of guards and is under heavy guard. But now it is ten times more vigilant than usual. There are elite soldiers guarding every node within it, and there are also Qing court masters to help, which is tantamount to a dragon's and tiger's den!"

"Oh!" Wang Dong drank all the wine in the glass and said, "But Qianlong has kissed him?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Jialuo, Wuchen and others showed surprise on their faces.

"The Lord of the Lord is indeed awesome. Qianlong's trip was a secret trip, and he secretly drew elite troops and masters to defend. We also spent a lot of effort. The head of the Organizer met Qianlong by chance, and then he knew about this. The Lord of the Lord actually guessed that Qianlong had arrived... " Taoist Wuchen said in surprise.

"That's nothing." Wang Dong laughed, "Is Qianlong in Futai Yamen right now? Very good, very good."

"Very good?" Taoist Wuchen said in surprise: "What does this mean by the Lord?"

"You said if I captured the Qing emperor in my hand, would I teach him what difficulties would there be to release him?" Wang Dong said angrily.

"Catch the Emperor?" Honghuahui and others were stunned at first, and said with a move: "The elite soldiers of Futai Yamen are full of guards. Even a fly cannot fly in quietly. If Qianlong did not come out by himself, it would be impossible."

"There is nothing impossible in the world." Wang shook his head and said, "If Qianlong stayed peacefully in the Forbidden City, I would probably have to spend a lot of effort to capture him, but he dared to leave Beijing. This is the way to kill death and destroy himself."

After saying that, Wang Dong stood up and looked at Chen Jialuo.

"Please borrow a sword."

There was no intimidation or oppression in the other party's eyes, but when Chen Jialuo heard this, he couldn't help but untied his sword and offered it to him.

"Thank you." Wang Dong took the sword and nodded, "Please wait a moment, and Wang will go back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Dong had disappeared before everyone's eyes.

The Red Flower Society looked at each other in all directions.

After a while, Taoist Wuchen breathed and said, "Does he want to enter the formation alone and capture Qianlong with one person?"

"This is too arrogant. So what if he is the best in martial arts world? Two fists can't beat four hands, let alone the number of Qing soldiers in Futai Yamen, although there are not thousands of troops, at least eight or nine hundred."

"If it is an ordinary soldier, even if there are more armor, we can summon brothers. We can also make a big comeback, but they are all imperial guards under Qianlong's command. They are all brave and good at fighting, which is definitely not an easy task."

"Are we just waiting?"

"Hey! Wang Dong is a hero? Are we just cowards? It was spread and said that Honghua would usually call herself a rebel against the Qing Dynasty. When things come, they are timid and afraid of things!"

"Isn't it just a death? Eighteen years later, he will be another hero. The leader, let's go too!"

"That's right, do it! Break into the government office and catch Emperor Qianlong."

"Master, please give an order, and we all go and call up our brothers immediately."

As the leaders talked, suddenly the crowd was excited and motivated each other and asked Chen Jialuo for orders.

"This-!" Chen Jialuo stood up and paced back and forth, rubbed his hands, and looked undecisive in his face.

He was originally an indecisive person, and the scholars and scholars in his heart were far more corrupt than decisions. If it was true as everyone said, this was a major matter that was related to the survival of the Red Flower Society, and he could not make a decision immediately.

After walking for a while, his eyes couldn't help but look on Taoist Wuchen.

Taoist Wuchen pondered for a moment and nodded, "If you really want to talk about it, this is actually a great opportunity. In the past, Qianlong was in the deep palace. Could we catch him? But this time, if all the brothers were ordered, there might not be no chance."

"But in this case, brothers will suffer heavy casualties." Chen Jialuo said wildly.

"Master, I don't like to listen to what you said. What are we doing to fight against the Qing Dynasty? Isn't it that I am still a prosperous Han nationality. If I am afraid of losing my head and losing my life, with our efforts, what can't be done? Why should I come to fight against the Qing Dynasty?"

This was too heavy. Taoist Wuchen waved his hand to suppress the debate and said, "Master, this matter is important. If you want to do it, you must make a quick decision. Otherwise, if you miss the opportunity, you will have to miss it."

Chen Jialuo pondered for a moment, looked at the passionate Red Flower Club leaders, and finally sighed: "Well, second brother, Jialuo first-hand the Red Flower Club, many things are not clear yet. How do you think you should arrange this?"

A look of disappointment flashed across Wuchen's face and said, "Ma Shanjun is the leader of the Hangzhou branch. He knows the situation of the Hangzhou government office most clearly! Our Red Flower Society is the most powerful in Jiangnan. Many of the soldiers in the flag camp and the green camp in the city are brothers from our Red Flower Society... Now we are going to use it."

While speaking, Ma Shanjun was summoned and taught him to arrange it.

Wuchen and others went out of the village and rushed to Futai Yamen.

The group of people had good feet and took only a quarter of an hour to arrive outside the government office. The scene in front of them made everyone stunned.

I saw that outside the government office, there were corpses everywhere, starting from outside the office, and Qing soldiers were lying on the ground, layer by layer, extending straight through the inner part.

A rough count shows that there are at least one or two hundred corpses. As for how many corpses there are after the corner, they can't see them.

"this--!"

"What's going on?"

"Are there any other anti-Qing brotherhoods, let's attack the government office first?"

The Red Flower Association was stunned by the scene in front of him, and his face was dull for a moment.

Yuan Shixiao jumped, stepped forward, his eyes swam on the bodies of the corpses, and suddenly took a deep breath, "It's a person!"

"What?"
To be continued...