"Zhu Cijiong, you are despicable!" Leer Jin was almost blown up.

Fortunately, he had a little more thoughtful moment and ordered people to take the monk away. Otherwise, they would probably lose dozens of athletes.

"Is it mean?"

"hehe!"

"You said I'm mean?"

Zhu Cijiong sneered: "It's better than you who take over the name of revenge for my father, occupy the great country of China, slaughter my people and my clan, right?"

Lear Jin was so angry that he was trembling all over, but he was speechless. This was indeed what they did inauthentic.

"I, Zhu Cijiong, is just a stray dog. I fled in a hurry and hid everywhere like a rat crossing the street. My life is worthless!"

"However, it's worth it to be able to die with Fulin!"

"Bang!" Zhu Cijiong's hands spread apart and made an explosion.

"I will die without a complete corpse! It's a little worse than my brothers!"

Zhu Cijiong laughed wildly: "Hahahaha!"

...

"What are you going to do?" Leerjin's face turned pale.

He didn't believe that Zhu Cijiong really wanted to die.

Chongzhen was the only son left. He didn't believe that Zhu Cijiong would let Chongzhen cut off the sacrifice and become a lonely ghost!

"Am I?"

Zhu Cijiong sneered, patted Fulin's fat face, and then pulled off the pants from his mouth.

Just now, I couldn't find anything to block this guy's long-winded mouth. Jiao San tore off Wu Liangfu's pants and stuffed them up.

"Haha~! Bah bah bah bah!"

Fulin suddenly started to retching.

The eunuchs in the palace were ordered to cut off all three pieces of sets, because they were missing a pole, so they couldn't stop them with the faucet...

That smell is nothing more than that!

It's naughty than when he was a child, and he stole Su Malagu's close-fitting clothes and didn't wash his clothes. It tasted even more severe...

Zhu Cijiong pulled Fulin's ears and said, "Do you think we are a feud?"

"Your family was originally a slave to my ministers, but they rebelled against my Ming Dynasty. They even took advantage of the civil strife of my Ming Dynasty to secretly slaughter my ministers and peoples in arbitrarily... Let's go together today."

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Fulin has been in a high position since childhood, and his father, Regent, helped him take care of everything.

Since he learned the secret, he posthumously named Dorgon Chengzong of the Qing Dynasty.

Posted by Maode Xiuyuan Guangye, Emperor Daxinggong, the people, and the people, and the people, and the king, and the emperor was sincere and respectful.

It can be said that everything about him was defeated by the one who helped him...

Because he had never experienced hardships, Fulin's psychological tolerance was very poor. He saw with his own eyes that the monk with excellent martial arts skills in the temple was shot to death, and he collapsed.

"Leerjin, get out of here quickly. I don't want to die, get out of here!"

Fulin yelled at Lehljin.

"And you Chani, you Labu, you Lata... you all want me to die sooner, don't you? Get out of here!"

"Slave deserves to die!"

When he saw Fulin getting angry, the noble princes, princes, Beile, and Beizi could no longer stand and immediately knelt down on the ground.

As the master and the men knelt down, none of the generals and soldiers dared to stand.

Tens of thousands of people fell to their knees, and at the end of their vision, no man dared to straighten his back. This unparalleled domineering aura did not make Fulin much more relaxed.

He was sweating all over, his face full of fear: "Damn slaves, you can't point them so much. Why didn't I cut you all!"

He scolded the Qing soldiers and generals for a while, but turned around and felt extremely humble:

"Zhu Cijiong, look, I scolded them too. Please, don't kill me. I don't want to die. I want to live another five hundred years..."

"oh!"

Zhu Cijiong sneered: "That won't work!"

If you live for five hundred years, what will your son do?

I also want to borrow another five hundred years from heaven!

Fulin knelt down with a thud: "Ah! Please, please, let me leave. I will issue an order to prevent them from targeting your Zhu family in the future. I will let them withdraw from the outside of the pass..."

"Is it useful?" Zhu Cijiong sneered:

"What tricks did you do in the Qing court? I don't know?"

"Wu Sangui can't beat Li Zicheng, please help. As a result, you waited for Wu Sangui to be defeated, and then you took advantage of the opportunity to sweep the pass. You deceived the people of northern China not to shave their heads. When they entered the prefectures and counties, they had their hair but not their heads. Then they used the same trick again in Jiangnan!"

"I want to ask, my father is carrying the three gusts of infamousness. Your Qing court has been stable in the world for so long, has he ever been exempted by one point?"

...

"this……"

"This..." Fulin couldn't speak...

Zhu Cijiong reached out and patted Fulin's trembling face: "Everyone said that one loses one's own loss, one's own wisdom. I've suffered so much. Do you think I will trust you?"

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Fu Lin was trembling at the jaws. He didn't know how powerful the gunpowder was.

The monk in another temple on the mountain wanted to attack him and rescue him after learning that he was attacked, but was bombed by three pottery jars of Zhu Cijiong, and even the old host who was in charge of the matter was arrested...

Even the old host was blown to pieces just now...

"Zhu Cijiong!"

The Duke of Fuguo Shangshan raised his head: "What do you want?"

He had murderous intent on his face. If Zhu Cijiong asked too much, he would fire a cannon and knock them all into meat paste!

The Qing Dynasty could not have a monk, but it could not have been without such a magnificent country!

"Want to keep him alive?"

Zhu Cijiong chuckled.

"Tell me your conditions!" Leer Jin also raised his head, and his cold eyes looked directly at Zhu Cijiong.

In just a short moment, the royal family had already discussed a countermeasure - when necessary, then give up Fulin!

For the people of the world, Fulin had long died, and even got a tiger's ashes and buried it in Xiaoling Mausoleum.

(No Qing Tombs were spared, and they were excavated by Sun Dianying and Zhang Jinzhong one after another.)

"Retreat a hundred miles and let the border road open!"

Zhu Cijiong said firmly: "If I stay, you will not eat or drink well. Why don't you let go of the road and let me go west!"

He laughed and said, "I just learned some Western things at Joshua Chan. I am not unfamiliar with the West. I think my Zhu family should be able to make a comeback!"

"You're going to Oman?"

Shang Shan's face changed drastically.

"Do you think I can stay?" Zhu Cijiong asked without answering.

He didn't say he was going to Ouman!

Shang Shan exchanged glances with the kings, and he spoke, "Let go of the old emperor, we will let you go."

"Haha!" Zhu Cijiong played with the rope in his hand: "I was an enemy during my lifetime, and I was buried in the same place after my death, so I was happy!"
Chapter completed!