A waist knife slashed at Yan Fei's shoulder with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. If this knife was really dead, it would be at least a crippling end.

Just as the sharp blade was about to slash Yan Fei's shoulder, he suddenly stopped because Yan Fei casually raised his hand and clamped the knife with two fingers!

The dragon power obtained by Yan Fei is not a simple force, but also includes all-round improvements in cell activity, nerve reaction speed, higher metabolism, etc. His judgment is extremely keen, and it is nothing to clamp the blade with his fingers.

Fan Yong's smiled and bickered open instantly, and Jiang Yan's sneered corners of his mouth instantly pulled to his ears. The swords and axes surrounding Yan Fei were even more dull. No one expected that such a thing would happen!

Yan Fei sneered, "You were performing before, now it's my turn."

With a force twisted, the steel knife made of fine iron was instantly broken.

The finger holding half of the sharp blade swung forward and directly inserted half of the sharp blade into the face of the knife and axe driver who was holding the knife and chopping him.

Yan Fei stood up directly, swept the lamb legs in his hand and swept the group of swords and axe fighters around him. Then he rushed up and rushed into the group of swords and axe fighters.

As soon as the elbows were knocked, the sword and axe driver in the armor directly concave the ribs of the armor. As soon as the knee was raised, it hit the sword and axe driver's legs. The sound of shattering that made all the male creatures frightened was completely numb to the scalp.

Yan Fei raised his palm and formed a knife. He slashed his sword and axeman's neck and instantly bent his neck. He clasped his palm into a fist, and he smashed it with one punch and then he would break his bones and spit blood and fall to the ground.

There were no gorgeous moves, Yan Fei just used his fists and feet to put one knife and axe hand after another to the ground at an extremely fast speed.

The smell of blood began to spread in the flower hall, and the musician maids and many wealthy merchants screamed and fled outside. The many swords and axes surrounded Yan Fei were flocking forward in shock and anger to kill Yan Fei.

Sharp swords slashed Yan Fei's body, cutting his leather jacket that cost thousands of soft sister coins into pieces. But let alone hurt Yan Fei, he couldn't even see blood.

Yan Fei didn't care about the sword and sword in front of him. He caught a knife, axe and a hammer and directly knocked his helmet together. After letting go, he grabbed the next punch or kick or simply hugged his neck with his arms and twisted it hard!

This unilateral slaughter did not last too long, and it could basically be let over one in just one second. The hundreds of swords and axes surrounded Yan Fei were all let over to the ground in just over a minute. At this time, even the people in the flower hall did not have time to escape.

‘Crack!’ With a crisp sound, the last sword and axe hand was twisted by Yan Fei with his neck. His whole head showed a strange twisting angle and then he slowly fell to the ground with white foam. At this time, there was no sword and axe hand that could still stand in the flower hall, and Yan Fei also faced Jiang Yan.

"You, you~~~ You monster!" Jiang Yan's face was pale, even whiter than the fallen snow outside the flower hall. He had been in the army for many years but had never seen a real existence that could fight a hundred people in the sense of one. This was not the hungry refugees who couldn't stand firmly, but the hundreds of elite servants wearing sharp blades all over his body!

"This is your last words? There is no point in saying it?" Yan Fei raised his little finger and looked at Jiang Yan with a relaxed look on his face.

"The General's Mansion is all my people!" Jiang Qin was a soldier who had been on the battlefield after all, and even if he was scared, he could force himself to calm down. "As long as I... what sound?"

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he heard the dense sound of muskets outside, banging like firecrackers during the New Year.

"Idiot." Yan Fei pinched his fingers and walked towards Jiang Yan. "Of course it was my man who rushed in. You wouldn't think that the superficial Hongmen Banquet like you can do anything to me, right?"

Jiang Yan was also a ruthless person. Seeing that he was in trouble, he immediately took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed Yan Fei hard in front of his chest.

The sharp dagger directly pierced Yan Fei's leather jacket and shirt in a strip shape. When it was pierced on Yan Fei's chest, it seemed like it had hit steel. The huge recoil force made Jiang Yan's hand shake and his tiger's mouth was torn and blood gushed out.

Yan Fei's body is strong and can be controlled, and when facing danger, it will even become instinctively hard. Under normal circumstances, there is no difference between it and ordinary people, both in terms of touch and texture.

Moreover, Yan Fei often controls a certain part of his body as hard as iron, especially when he is on the bed, he uses this talent to prevent his women from getting out of bed.

"What a waste." Yan Fei patted the greasy hand and slapped Jiang Yan on the face!

This time, Jiang Yan, who had a strong body, flew up, performed a 720-degree rotation in the air, and then blew his mouth and teeth and hit the wall with blood and teeth.

The dense footsteps came, and a large number of soldiers holding Mitsubishi military arsenal rifles swarmed in, and the entire General's Mansion had completely fallen into Yan Fei's control.

"All people have caught it?" Yan Fei took off his clothes that had been cut into strips of cloth and asked the officers who led the team, "Didn't they escape the net?"

"All of them were arrested, and the kitchen helper didn't miss the net." The officer saluted Yan Fei.

Before, Fan Yongdou and the others felt something was wrong and rushed to escape, but the entire General's Mansion was surrounded and there was no way out. Everyone became prisoners.

"Take him away." Yan Fei took a brand new military coat and put it on, pointed at Jiang Yan who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood. "Take everyone to the prefect's office and take over the city's defense."

The garrisons of Datong Town were disbanded when Li Zicheng attacked before. Jiang Guan led a group of scattered soldiers and gambled to control Datong Mansion.

Most of Jiang Yan's confidant servants were killed by Yan Fei in the General's Mansion, and the mobs outside had no combat power at all. The entire Datong Town fell into Yan Fei's control without much effort.

The people in the city were already very indifferent to Datong Town's change of the king's flag again, but when they learned that the army from the capital was about to judge Jiang Yan and the rich merchants, they all got excited and ran to the prefect's office to prepare to watch the fun.

Jiang Yan rushes to extort money in Datong Prefecture to make people angry and resent. The wealthy merchants hoard the blood of the people and do evil things on weekdays. Seeing that they are unlucky, the people in Datong Prefecture are all happy to set off firecrackers.

Teams of soldiers holding muskets pulled out the open space in front of the prefect's office. Jiang Yan and Fan Yongdou and others were trembling like chickens in winter and pressed to the ground. Outside were the local people. When Yan Fei walked over, countless pairs of eyes looked at him.

At this time, in addition to Jiang Guan, there were twenty or thirty wealthy merchants who were detained in front of the prefect's office. These wealthy merchants were actually engaged in smuggling business with the Mongolian tribes in the north and the Qing Dynasty like Fan Yongdou. However, their business scale was far less than that of the eight imperial merchants.

Yan Fei walked to a wealthy businessman with sweat on his head in a cold weather. He didn't do anything or do anything. He directly asked for his own request, "Take all the money and food you have hidden. Think about it carefully, whether you want money or death."

"Master Qingtian, please spare me, little wronged~~~" Even though he was already scared, the rich businessman still shouted and said that he was wronged. Of course, he couldn't tell where he was wronged.

"Who knows him?" Yan Fei pointed at the rich merchant and asked loudly to the people in the distance, "Who knows where his home is?"

The local people were in a state of turmoil. After a moment, a white-haired old woman walked out and cried to Yan Fei for justice. "This beast even turned into a gray old man, he recognized him! He is Zhang Bingyan, the young owner of Zhangji Oil Shop in the east of the city! Seven years ago, my son married a bride but was taken by this villain. He stole my bride and tortured him for three days. The body was thrown out! My poor son was so angry that he was alive!!!"

The old woman sat directly in the snow and cried loudly, which was really sad. Yan Fei, who was watching the scene, sighed silently. This kind of thing is too common in this era. He has no way to take care of everyone, and the only thing he can do is not let go of anyone he encounters!

"You take people to his house and take all the men in the house away and throw them back to the cannon fodder camp." Yan Fei pointed at an officer beside him and gave an order. "As for him, shoot him and execute him immediately."

After hearing Yan Fei's words, Zhang Bingyan's body was stiff and his face was full of gray. He cried loudly and begged for mercy to Yan Fei, even saying that his family's money and food were in the hands of the old man, he really didn't know where it was.

It’s a pity that Yan Fei just looked at him with indifferent eyes until Zhang Bingyan was shot into a sieve by a row of guns. His crying came to an abrupt end.

The strong smell of blood drifted everywhere, leaving everyone on the scene silent. This is really a murderous person!

In the silence, the white-haired old woman suddenly ran to Zhang Bingyan's body and teared her hard, "My son, your revenge has finally been avenged!!"

"You." Yan Fei walked to the second rich merchant and pointed at him, "I want money or die!"

With Zhang Bingyan's bloody example in front of him, the wealthy merchants behind him were obviously much more accommodating. Except for a few deadly hard-core guys who were in a sluggish head, they would rather die than give money and be shot, everyone paid for their lives. However, the amount given by each person was definitely not all. It was just that Yan Fei did not pursue it.

The reason why Yan Fei didn't pursue it was not because he was stupid, but because he didn't have the free time to do such things.

Even if these people are paid, they will be taken away and taken back. The men in their family will be thrown into the cannon fodder camp, and these traitors who have affair with the Qing Dynasty will be handed over to Wu Shouye, who was born in the Jinyiwei, to deal with it.
Chapter completed!