[Second update.]

After beating all the four guards who guarded the treasury fainted, Wang Dong began to look at them. He couldn't help but curse secretly. Damn it was my official in the Qing Dynasty, and he really had a great fortune. This was just a concubine. The gifts were piled up like a mountain. Looking around, there were pearls, jade, gold and silver utensils, and there were a wide range of!

As he sighed, Wang Dong turned around, there were some pearls and jade in his arms, all of which were light and precious things. Anyway, they were all people's wealth and cream, so he took the lead, but he had no psychological burden.

After searching for a while, he found the Hu family's treasure sword. Wang Dong thought for a while and dragged the four guards to the corner. In order to prevent the four people from waking up temporarily and ruining his affairs, he made a ruthless move and directly cut the account one by one, and then replaced the uniform of the guard commander.

After a while, Wang Dong's appearance changed drastically. He laughed, hung the sword obliquely on his waist, lowered his military cap a little, blocked his face, and walked out of the treasury from calmly. After walking a few steps, he turned back. Looking at the piles of gifts like hills, he murmured to himself: "It is impossible to take them all, but it is cheaper to stay here. The Qing Tartars, so they just set a fire and burn as much as they can!"

He did it as soon as he said that, there were a lot of silk and satin in the warehouse. Wang Dong spread it all over, sprinkled it in a mess, throwing it a bunch of it here and a bunch of it over there! After everything was ready, Wang Dong took out the candlelight and poured all the remaining lamp oil on it.

With a "slam" sound, a ball of flame bloomed.

Bang!

Wang Dong strode out of the treasury, took the door, walked to a guard dozens of meters away, and patted him on the shoulder. The guard was startled, and then saw the visitor wearing the treasury costume, and he quickly saluted and greeted him.

They are both guards in the governor's mansion, but the treasury's position is far above that of ordinary guards.

"There is a shortage of people outside the mansion, so you can take your team out to help." Wang Dong said directly, but he planned to transfer these patrol guards to avoid being discovered and extinguished before the fire spreads.

The guard was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "But here..."

"Just have us here to guard it. Don't be too slow. Today, there are countless distinguished guests in the mansion. If there is a slight mistake, it will be the face of the governor. Can you afford it? Go quickly."

Wang Dong scolded, and the chief guard no longer hesitated. He shouted and took his subordinates to leave.

Next, Wang Dong did the same thing, transferring all the slaves around him, and by the way, he also found out where Muzhaha was in the mansion, which seemed to be receiving a guest from Beijing.

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong didn't care much. Since he came from the capital, he could just kill him. Anyway, it took about ten minutes to leave him to return to the main world!

At this moment, Wang Dong no longer wasted his time and rushed towards Muzhaha's place.

Behind him, bursts of smoke came out of the treasury, and the fire gradually spread.

In the side hall of Dongyuan, Shaanxi Governor Muzaha was chatting with a middle-aged man in his forties, in his forties, and he seemed to be quite in agreement in his conversations, and laughed from time to time.

Just then, a sound of footsteps came in, and an escort walked in. Muzaha was disturbed by someone's conversation, frowned, and said unhappily: "Get out, dog slave, don't you know that I am talking with Lord Zhang?"

The guard was naturally Wang Dong pretended to be. His eyes swept over the body of "Master Zhang", and his heart suddenly burst out. This person's eyes were bright and his temple was bulging. He was obviously very skilled. His surname was Zhang and he came from Beijing again. Could it be Zhang Zhaozhong, the villain of the original work?

"It's very likely that the people from the Red Flower Association have secretly met here. Maybe it was because the Qing court got the news, so Zhang Zhaozhong was sent?"

Knowing that this middle-aged man might be Zhang Zhaozhong, Wang Dong was also unafraid.

"What if he doesn't matter, I'm just here to kill someone. So what if it's really Zhang Zhaozhong? If I have enough time, I'll probably be captured, but in less than ten minutes, tsk! I really don't believe it."

With his thoughts, Wang Dong had already taken the lead, "Sir, I have something important to report."

"What's wrong with you? Can't you talk about it later?" Muzaha snorted coldly.

"Sir, the situation is really urgent and I have to repay it immediately."

Muzaha frowned: "What the hell is it?"

"Sir, the treasury has caught fire!"

"What?!" When Muzaha heard this, he couldn't sit still. The treasury was his small treasury. Thirty percent of the people's money and cream that he had collected over the years was hidden. Once a fire broke out, the loss would be great!

"Dog slave, I can't even handle this matter well. I will ask for your dog head when I turn back." After a angrily scolding, Muzaha kicked him, and Wang shook his hand slightly without any trace. Muzaha kicked him in vain and almost fell down.

Wang Dong "sniffed eyes and quick hands" and held him in one hand. Muzaha did not fall, but his foot sprained. He was so angry that he was not angry. "I will deal with this dog slave later. It's important to take care of the treasury first!"

"I won't take my mansion here yet."

"Yes, sir!"

Wang Dong used it to help Muzaha limp towards the treasury. Muzaha looked anxious, but he didn't know that his life had been sent to Wang Dong.

"Mr. Zhang" followed behind him.

After a moment, the treasury had already entered his sight, and clusters of flames rose and burned violently. There were many servants coming over him panic to put out the fire, but they were just a drop in the bucket. Not only could they not extinguish the flames, but the wind helped the fire, making it more and more fierce.

Muzaha was so anxious that he turned around, but Lord Zhang looked around and said with a hand in his hand: "Sir, Zhang has something to ask, why don't there be guards patrol around your treasury?"

"The bastard must be these dog slaves who are lazy, otherwise, if they are so angry, how could they not find out earlier?" Muzaha became furious when he heard this, "I want to chop off the heads of these dog slaves. It's really a bunch of waste!"

Lord Zhang shook his head: "It's fine to be lazy one or two, how can all of the people in the team be lazy? I think there must be a reputation here."

"I know what's the point!"

Wang Dong raised his head, "In fact, it's simple. I've just transferred those people."

"You, who are you--." The moment Wang Dong raised his head, Muzaha saw his appearance clearly and screamed.

"Sir, be careful." At the same time, Mr. Zhang felt something was wrong and rushed over.

But it's too late!

With a choking sound, the knife was unsheathed, and Wang Dong waved his hand and slashed out, and a bang of blood spurted out, and a hot and hot blood spilled out, and a head flew into the sky.

"Damn it!"

Lord Zhang opened his eyes wide open, his eyes were bloodshot for a moment, and he was so angry that he was crazy. At the cold light, he screamed and broke through the air, stabbing Wang Dong left and right. His sword skills were so fast that it was no less than Miao Renfeng.

"I'll give it back to you if I want it."

Wang Dong slapped the head with a horizontal knife, slapped the head with a "bang", flew towards Lord Zhang, and then retreated. The magic of magical practices suddenly unfolded and rushed into the crowd.
Chapter completed!