The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Zhao Yixian was dumbfounded and said in his heart: Zhao Shenxian is so easy to tell lies.

Gu Hongming was stunned: An Lan, right? I'm weird, you are really crazy, but what is your confidence?

Hu Shi said: First there was An Lan and then there was Tian. It's really shameless to say so.

mad? Shameless talk?

What is the confidence?

Zhao Chuanxin really wanted to look up to the sky and shout: I once wanted to beat ten Shi Hao. Isn't that very bold?

Benjamin Goldberg, on the other hand, said with a smile: My master may look only thirty years old, but his knowledge is hundreds of years old. He can fill five cars.

Gu Hongming: ...

Hu Shi: ...

Xuefuwuche, right?

Originally, the two were going to meet each other in Beijing in 1989, and then began a life of being enemies.

Hu Shi emphasized comprehensive Westernization and promoted vernacular. Gu Hongming opposed it.

We have been bickering with each other for many years.

And because Zhao Chuanxin scuttled four warships on the Huangpu River in one fell swoop, everyone on the beach who was willing to join in the fun and had time came to the riverside.

These two people were among them. They had met many years in advance, and they still didn't seem to deal with it.

It's just that Hu Shi was still too young at this time.

Zhao Chuanxin discovered that Gu Hongming had cut off his pigtails, but Hu Shi's pigtails were still dangling behind his head.

A conservative Lao Dongheng cuts off his braids, while a young man who is keen on Westernization has braids.

This is really interesting.

Suddenly, the two people stopped snarling at each other and looked at each other, both of them feeling that this was very interesting.

Gu Hongming changed the subject: What do you think of Zhao Chuanxin?

Although Zhao Chuanxin did not come forward and announced that he had scuttled the battleship himself. But all the people in Shanghai knew that it was him who did it, and there was no doubt about it.

Hu Shi immediately said: In terms of attitude towards the great powers, I agree that Zhao Chuanxin can be described as a police officer. I feel very happy with his determination to resolutely crack down on the gangsters outside the customs. I fully agree with the ban on the sale of opium in Hong Kong and Macao.

However, I firmly oppose the use of force to resist the great powers, resolutely oppose the scuttling of the warships of the great powers, and resolutely do not approve of Zhao Chuanxin’s use of force to confront the Japanese on the islands outside the customs...

After saying these words, the smile on Zhao Chuanxin's face gradually solidified.

Gu Hongming originally wanted to ask the two of them what they thought, but after listening to Hu Shi's words, before Zhao Chuanxin could say anything, he took the lead and said: Nonsense.

I was born in Nanyang, studied in the West, married in the East, and worked in the North. My mother has blond hair and blue eyes and is a Westerner.

I know that all Western countries are afraid of power and have no morals. I think Zhao Chuanxin is right.

It’s just that you shouldn’t target Japan too much, and you shouldn’t be an enemy of the imperial court…”

This old man is of mixed race, with a Chinese father and a foreign mother. He is proficient in 9 languages ​​including English, French, German, Latin, Greek and Malaysian. He is also a genius.

However, such a knowledgeable person was a complete royalist and a Japanese pro.

Zhao Chuanxin's face suddenly darkened.

Benjamin Goldberg looked left and right and muttered, You two wish yourselves the best of luck.

Zhao Yixian had already retracted his neck, waiting for the next bloody storm.

Hu Shi and Gu Hongming both saw Zhao Chuanxin's face: Why, An Lan, you don't agree?

I agree that you are paralyzed. Zhao Chuanxin yelled: A bunch of idiots!

Hu Shi said angrily: We are just debating. Even if we don't agree, we shouldn't curse.

Zhao Chuanxin: Get lost.

Gu Hongming: ...

Coincidentally, there was a group of students nearby, making a lot of noise.

One student said: I have received accurate information that Zhao Chuanxin went to Shanghai to discuss the Shanxi mineral rights issue. He will go to the British Consulate tomorrow for negotiations. Why don't we get together to support him?

That's right!

Let's go together.

Then, this group of students said to another group: Why don't you, Dong-A Tongwen School, speak up?

A man with short hair and a bandy beard said in blunt Chinese: This classmate, I am the dean of East Asia Tongwen College. Our college will not participate.

Zhao Chuanxin immediately recognized that this was Ripu.

He suddenly stood up and walked towards the so-called dean of Dongya Tongwen Academy.

Gu Hongming and Hu Shi were puzzled and asked Benjamin Goldberg: What is your master going to do?

Benjamin Goldberg looked at the two of them meaningfully: You made my master angry. He couldn't bear to attack his compatriots, so he had to vent his anger on the Japanese.

Gu Hongming and Hu Shi looked at each other: ...

They saw Zhao Chuanxin savagely dividing a group of students and standing in front of the dean of Dongya Tongwen College.

The man said: Hello, I am Nezuichi, the president of Toa Doubun Academy. What do you want?

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed Nejin's hair and fired an electric cannon at Nejin, making Nejin's eyes darken.

He never expected that Zhao Chuanxin would take action as soon as he came up.

Didn't he provoke anyone?

On the surface, Nezu Kazuaki is the dean of the Shanghai East Asia Douwen Academy, but in fact he graduated from the Japanese Army Non-commissioned Officer School. He came to China for intelligence work. Over the years, he has been traveling back and forth between Hankou and Shanghai.

But even if he was an upright soldier, he couldn't resist Zhao Chuanxin's power.

When the students from Dongya Tongwen College saw it, they immediately stepped forward to pull him away and said angrily: Why are you beating our dean? Let him go quickly...

Some of these people's accents are obviously Japanese, while others are Chinese.

Zhao Chuanxin was still holding Nezuichi's hair, but he kicked a student to the side and kicked him away: Hitting you is just for fun, paddling you is just like a boat.

After saying that, he punched another student with his backhand.

The people around were shocked, this man must be crazy.

There were also students from other universities and colleges who advised him: Stop beating this gentleman, you will beat him to death.

Yes, Nezu, who is 1.61 meters tall, feels like he is about to be beaten to death in front of Zhao Chuanxin, who is 1.86 meters tall.

Zhao Chuanxin ignored him and straightened Genjin upright by pulling his hair. He suddenly let go and punched alternately like shooting stars without grabbing the center line, ribs, chest, head and face, and then hit randomly.

Nejin's thin body was like the messy fallen leaves in the autumn wind involuntarily. He didn't even scream, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding after being punched by Zhao Chuanxin.

Gu Hongming and Hu Shi over there were stunned. It was so cruel.

They saw that Nezuichi, who had been beaten by Zhao Chuanxin, was already limp on the ground. Zhao Chuanxin bent down, grabbed Nezuichi's neck with both hands, and forcibly picked him up, from right to left, and threw him heavily to the ground.

There was a faint sound of broken bones.

Everyone was stunned.

How much strength does it take to throw someone around like an empty bag?

Zhao Chuanxin straightened up and moved his neck: Damn, I finally let out a bad breath.

Just as he was about to leave, a Japanese student plucked up the courage and stood in the crowd of students and shouted: Kill him and don't leave. Our Imperial Japanese patrol will be here soon...

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Whip of Judgment, and the song The Divine Comedy of Hanging played melodiously.

The whip of judgment was swung in both directions, spreading the students on both sides apart and wrapping up the Japanese students.

Zhao Chuanxin asked him: What did you say?

The Japanese student's face turned pale: I, I, I didn't say anything.

No, you said it. Zhao Chuanxin pointed at him: You said that the Japanese deserve to die. The Japanese are all pigs.

The Japanese students gritted their teeth and remained silent.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered, drew back his whip and struck the Japanese student's arm with the back of the axe.

Click.

Ouch...

Zhao Chuanxin asked again: Say!

Japanese students studying abroad are afraid: The Japanese should all die...

Zhao Chuanxin looked around and found that many Chinese students were glaring at him, as if they felt that Zhao Chuanxin was being too bullying.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: Since you also say that the Japanese deserve to die, then you should die.

The ax was raised and dropped vertically.

Click...

It dug into the skull.

Zhao Chuanxin lifted the body of the Japanese student, took two trots, and threw it into the Huangpu River.

Plop... As the water splashed, the body was nowhere to be seen.

Zhao Chuanxin stared at the wolf: Who else?

Who else dares to talk?

No one among the students present dared to say anything.

Zhao Chuanxin spat: What the hell are they?

Saying that, he turned back.

Gu Hongming and Hu Shi subconsciously took a step back.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: Let's go.

After Zhao Chuanxin left, the students cheered up and said, This man really committed a heinous crime and actually killed innocent people indiscriminately.

What a shame, go call the police immediately.

After I support Zhao Chuanxin tomorrow, I will go on a demonstration and make sure that the Shanghai patrol houses catch this beast.

Yes, yes, yes.

Hu Shi suddenly asked: Mr. Hongming, who is that person?

Gu Hongming's eyes flickered: Can't you still see it?

Hu Shi scratched his head: What do you see?

Gu Hongming shook his head and laughed: Go to the British Consulate tomorrow and the truth will be revealed.

After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back.

…

Zhao Chuanxin and the others went to the Licha Hotel next to the Waibaidu Bridge.

This hotel is very famous in Shanghai because it is the first Western-style hotel and the first modern hotel in China. China's first electric light was turned on here, the earliest circus performance was performed here, China's first telephone was connected here, the first sound film was made here, and the earliest ballroom dance was held here...

This neoclassical British Baroque-style hotel is one of the most luxurious hotels in Shanghai.

When Zhao Yixian walked in, he was so shocked by the magnificence that he even walked with a limp.

How much money will this cost? If you give it to me, I will be rich and prosperous for the rest of my life.

Complex large arc-shaped arched windows, rows of Ionic columns, open skylights in the Victorian atrium, colored mosaic glass, crystal chandeliers, lots of carpets...

Zhao Chuanxin came to the front desk and tapped his fingers on the table: Three rooms on the top floor.

The receptionist was Chinese, and Zhao Chuanxian was also Chinese. Zhao Yixian looked more like a fortune teller on the street, so he said with an arrogant expression: Sorry, the top floor is not open to the public for the time being.

Zhao Chuanxin continued to knock on the bar: Three rooms on the top floor.

Benjamin Goldberg kindly advised: Don't look down on others. My master has a bad temper.

The front desk receptionist saw that Benjamin Goldberg was a foreigner. Although he said he looked down on others, he still smiled and said: Sir, if you want to stay, I can help you.

Spoken in English.

... Benjamin Goldberg hurriedly looked at Zhao Chuanxin. Sure enough, Zhao Chuanxin's old face was scary.

The most terrifying thing is not the discrimination by foreigners, but the fact that even our own people discriminate against our own people from the perspective of foreigners.

Just like in the 21st century, people who buy fruit machines with installment loans look down on people who buy domestic Android phones with full payment. If someone asks people around them which mobile phone is good to buy and can buy a new one at the same price, many people will recommend you to buy a third- or fourth-generation fruit machine, or a second-hand one... The look that has been deeply rooted in your bones for a long time is outrageous.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly bared his teeth and smiled: For the sake of you being Chinese, I will say it one last time, there are three rooms on the top floor.

The receptionist was annoyed: Are you deaf? I told you that we wouldn't open the door.

Zhao Chuanxin lost his patience, took out his axe, and swung the axe.

Click...the receptionist's arm bent at an incredible angle.

There was something white in the wound.

That might be bones.

Zhao Yixian shrank his head in fright.

No wonder Lao Tzu said: Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs.

Are all gods so cruel?

The receptionist screamed and his vision went dark. He didn't know whether he was in pain or was stunned by his own injuries.

At this time, the foreign lobby manager walked over quickly and yelled from Laoyuan: What are you doing?

Zhao Chuanxin turned around and asked cheerfully: I'm asking you again, do you want to give me three rooms on the top floor or not?

The lobby manager saw the receptionist lying in a pool of blood with a broken arm. He swallowed and said, You, you, wait...

Saying that, he turned around and ran away.

At this time, it is most important to move reinforcements first.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Winchester M1897, raised and lowered his right hand, and clicked to load it.

boom……