The Great Seminary

Chapter 98 Explosion
Zhang Gui's few words revitalized the situation and allowed both parties to leave the court.

Rong Anchuan then smiled dumbly, "Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years.

Yang Longhu is also a man of insight.

No wonder he is favored by the King."

Wang Shitong smiled flawlessly upon hearing this and said, "That's not my preference at all.

As the saying goes, loyal ministers are revealed in times of turmoil.

In times of crisis, Yang Longhu wrote a letter with his own blood, petitioning the king to support him.

Although his actions are slightly contrary to the law, they fully demonstrate his sincere and open heart.

Therefore, he finally obtained the hereditary nobility and salary, which means he was favored by the "current".

That's why we can become a family now.

Come, come, come.

Now that they knew each other, they quickly took their seats.

Eating is more important than anything else.

It’s getting late, let’s fill our bellies first and talk later.”

These few words made Zhang Gui feel that Wang Shitong was a bit of a scholar pretending to be rude, and that the eunuchs below him were pretending to be bandits who burned, killed, looted and killed people.

So he changed his manners a little, walked into the table, replaced the wine cup with a teacup and said:
"Since the host has spoken, we won't be polite.

If the small cup isn't enough, I'll get a bigger one. First, toast..."

At this moment, a series of loud noises suddenly came from a distance.

What followed was chaos and howling.

Wang Shitong, the local boss, was immediately shocked and rushed to the terrace, looking down at the entire harbor from a high vantage point.

The market, which was originally packed with pedestrians, shops, restaurants, etc., was now empty in more than a dozen places, as if a piece of freshly painted pastel had been smeared with dirty water.

In its place were deep craters caused by the explosion and the ruins of collapsed buildings.

As well as the men and women who were killed or injured in the explosion, and the panicked citizens in the city.

Wang Shitong's eyes bulged out blood when he saw this.
"Who, who dares to rebel in the place where my inner court is in charge?
Aren't you afraid that your entire clan will be exterminated?!"

Zhang Gui, who ran to the balcony and looked down, suddenly widened his eyes and blurted out:
"I'm going to attack you with a terrorist attack!"
Chief Wang, now is not the time to pursue responsibility, quickly disperse the crowd.

Otherwise, if a stampede occurs, the casualties will be ten times more tragic!"

Although his words sound strange, they are not difficult for smart people to understand.

Wang Shitong was unable to roar just now, simply because he had never experienced such a bloody head-on confrontation.

But in fact, it is no less terrifying than the unique horror of the deep palace.

He calmed down instantly and understood Zhang Gui's reminder.

He roared in agreement, "I am Wang Shitong, the eunuch guarding the Longmen Port Authority!

"I am under the Emperor's order to manage this place. Now there are rebels causing chaos. Anyone who dares to move will be killed!"

When this huge hat was put on them, even the children of wealthy families, wealthy merchants, and close associates of high-ranking officials with deep connections felt a chill in their hearts.

Even if they were nervous or their identities were not suitable for appearing in Longmen Port, a sea trade terminal controlled by the Inner Court Supervisor, they did not dare to act rashly.

At this time, those who run away like a rabbit or a fox are either ants without knowledge and determination, or criminals with ulterior motives.

Then Wang Shitong put his right index finger, middle finger and ring finger together, pointed at his eyebrows, and said:

"I established three kilns, the wind and fire spread slowly, the earth shook and the mountains trembled..."

This is a unique type of practice to enter the Tao.

The help of mantras is required to mobilize the Qi, blood, Gangqi or the soul and perform the method.

Although the pre-swing is troublesome, the power is generally high and worth the price.

However, it is said that some spells are mastered by people layer by layer like nesting dolls, which means that the one at the deepest level is the real practitioner, and the rest are minions.

On the other hand, the minions of the ancient God King were also noble and incomparable subordinate gods. Being a lackey of a true boss was an opportunity, even a blessing.

Of course, for Zhang Gui, who only wants to strive for the top and become the boss among the bosses at this time, such a method that may be controlled by others is of no value.

But it's good to broaden your horizons.

He opened his eyes wide and observed carefully, and saw that as Wang Shitong's spell sounded, there seemed to be a flow of energy in the streets of Longmenpo.

Then the flat stone road cracked into cracks.

The magma gushed out, but did not flow on the ground. Instead, it was strangely picked up by the accompanying cold wind and blew towards the people who were still walking.

"Using fire attack to deal with a 'single person', is that so creative?" Zhang Gui was shocked when he saw this.

Instinctively stimulate the two main divine clusters in the body, 'Baicao Xingming and Yanshaojin'.

The flesh and blood body turned into a metal structure, ready to face the next round of bigger explosion.

Unexpectedly, anyone who was hit by Wang Shitong's wind-swept magma would instantly have the ground beneath their feet turn into a swamp.

The whole person was directly burned by the fire and blown into the ground.

After three or two breaths.

A dull roar was heard from the area where most of the people were flooded, and a huge pile of earth several meters high emerged.

It was obvious that even though the "human bomb" was pulled underground, it still caused a chain reaction explosion.

A small number of people remained silent.

It must be that the innocent people were buried deep in the ground, burned into ashes, and disappeared without a trace.

Rong Anchuan, who was standing behind him with a serious face, saw this scene and praised it first.
"The chief's 'Three Ksitigarbha Methods' are even more exquisite. Killing this clown is as easy as turning your palm to observe the lines on it. It is truly amazing.

However, the South is different from the North. Normally, there are not dozens or hundreds of thugs who are well-organized and willing to break the law.

Yang Longhu, you just said "self-style terrorist attack", although the word is unheard of, but if you think about it carefully, it is appropriate.

I wonder where you heard that from?"

"Does Mr. Anchuan know about the 'Meat Gold City' on the Giant Snake Head Island?" Zhang Gui calmed the fluctuations in the divine cluster in his body, restored his physical body, and asked with a slight frown.

"Of course I've heard of Giant Serpent Head Island, but not 'Meat Gold City'."

"Then do you know about the slave trade carried out by the people of Xihezhou in Nanchizhou?"

"I know." Rong Yexiang said.

"The slave-hunting business of the Xihezhou people in Nanchizhou is said to have lasted for a thousand years and is of an astonishing scale.

Roujin City, located west of the Giant Snake Head Island, is an insignificant intermediate hub for their ocean slave transportation.

But to say it is insignificant, there were tens of thousands of slaves crossing the border every day.

In recent months, there have been many more people from the Ming and Song dynasties.

Not to mention this.

It’s just that there are also powerful countries and strong people in South Chizhou, and sometimes they will attack slave trading cities like Roujin City when they are angry.

To avenge the Xihe people's evil practice of capturing slaves.

One of these methods is 'self-inflicted terrorist attacks.'"

Zhang Gui's words were vague and half true and half false.

But due to the information gap, even business veterans like Rong Yexiang believed it.

"But we Song Ming don't have the mentality of 'severing the cost of losing a thousand of our own lives in order to injure eight hundred of the enemy'.

A mortal enemy who risked his life for a moment's pleasure."

Wang Shitong in front suddenly turned around and said gloomily:

"But those aristocratic families who want to take advantage of the national war defeat and force the 'Current Emperor' to make concessions are more ruthless than any mortal enemy."

(End of this chapter)