Tang Fengshi almost wanted to go crazy.

The changes in the situation left him unprepared for no reason and even had no time to respond.

Miaoren was killed, and Miaoqing died in Qingxi Pavilion, and was bombed to death! This was a great humiliation for Qingxi Pavilion. However, he didn't know how to deal with it, because until now, he still didn't know who his opponent was?

The wing room where Miaoqing lives is in the innermost part of Qingxi Pavilion.

Entering the backyard from outside Qingxi Pavilion, you must pass through a complicated path like a maze.

Moreover, Miaoqing's residence was very secretive, and it was difficult for people outside to know his residence. How did the other party know the address and accurately detonate it? This series of questions made Tang Fengshi feel frightened and even a little scared.

The wing room was blackened with thick smoke and the roof collapsed halfway.

The window edges are broken, the door frames are at the bottom, and there are burnt marks caused by explosions on the walls.

Tang Fengshi squatted down, rubbed the floor with his fingers, and then put his fingers under his nose and smelled it.

The other party is a master of firearms!

Tang Fengshi's cheeks twitched slightly twice.

He is a master of firearms. About three years ago, he refined the formula of explosive gunpowder, which can make gunpowder that is more powerful than the gunpowder made by the government. It is precisely with this skill that he gained Fang La's trust.

The thunder that Qiu Miaofa used to bombard the sky in his hand was made by Tang Fengshi.

Logically speaking, a talent like him should follow Fang La.

But in fact, since the Song Dynasty, the government has strictly controlled gunpowder. Many raw materials for making gunpowder can only be found in big cities. Even if they are found in remote towns, most of them are inferior materials.

After all, since the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the continuous improvement of gunpowder has also made the power of firearms increasingly powerful.

As a result, the imperial court's control over some raw materials became increasingly strict.

Hangzhou is a big city and a major southeastern commercial center, so there will naturally be raw materials for gunpowder sold. Tang Fengshi secretly purchased the materials in Hangzhou and then secretly sent them out of Hangzhou after it was made. In contrast, it is indeed inconvenient in other places.

The ratio of this gunpowder is very clever.

Tang Fengshi could roughly guess some clues from the traces of gunpowder left after the explosion.

However, he could not know the specific ratio. In other words, he needed to study it before he could know the mystery.

A wonderful person was shot to death.

Miaoqing was killed by someone with a powerful thunder.

Who would do it?

Tang Fengshi felt a little inexplicable fear. He remembered Miaoqing's words. Could it be that Zhang Huaiqing was indeed alive?

The changes in the situation in Hangzhou have exceeded his control.

Tang Fengshi returned to the lobby, his eyes swept across everyone, and his brows frowned.

"Shen Gang."

"What are the instructions for the third brother?"

"In recent days, can suspicious people come in and out of Qingxi Pavilion?"

"This is not found."

"Who left?"

"No, it seems that no one has left."

Of course, Shen Gang would not mention Huang Ai, because he had never doubted it at all.

Tang Fengshi thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, now I am a Ming Cult, I have encountered a great enemy.

The enemy is coming with great force and ruthlessness... So during this period, everyone will restrain themselves and not act rashly. I will send someone to report the situation here and ask the Lord to do things, send experts to help and repel the enemy.

Before this, everyone should try to avoid contact and avoid causing trouble.

There are quite a lot of these thieves, so everyone... be careful."

Tang Fengshi felt it was very difficult and had to ask Fang La to decide on this matter. Before that, the activities of the Ming Cult in Hangzhou had to be reduced because in his opinion, the other party was so scary that he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Affect the order."

Chen Gang and others couldn't help but feel frightened and responded in unison.

Tang Fengshi ordered people to withdraw some money and distribute it to Chen Gang and others so that they could survive for the time being.

"Chen Gang, Zhang Daoyuan, you two should be more careful... You are both great deacons and may be targeted by the other party."

Chen Gang and Zhang Daoyuan were also a little scared when they heard it.

However, in front of Tang Fengshi, they did not show fear, but patted their chests and said loudly: "Don't worry, third brother, if the thief dares to come, they will definitely be in a desperate situation... But third brother, you should be more careful."

"Well, I'll pay attention."

Tang Fengshi didn't believe a word about Chen Gang and Zhang Daoyuan's bluffing.

If these two bastards really encounter each other, they might run faster than anyone else. How could he really put his hope on them?

After all, neither Chen Gang nor the others are from the world, let alone any loyalty.

To put it bluntly, they are just rascals. They are okay in Hangzhou on weekdays. If they really want to go into battle, they may not be able to compare with Miaoqing and one of the Miao people. However, Tang Fengshi seems to be no one to use it now.

Wei Gao?

Gao Yu's figure suddenly flashed through Tang Fengshi's mind.

Since the other party was a disciple of the Uighur Ming Cult, he was valued by the Uighur Ming Cult, so he asked him to bring the tree of life and death to discuss matters... If he was really a playboy, the Uighur Ming Cult would never be able to entrust important tasks. Should he ask him to help?

As soon as this thought arose, it was rejected by Tang Fengshi.

Although the Uighur Ming Cult and the Jiangnan Ming Cult are all Ming Cult, they are actually strangers since the Huichang Dharma was in trouble.

Although everyone respects the Great Ming Emperor, the doctrine has undergone tremendous changes.

For example, the Uighur Ming Cult is mixed with a large number of Buddhist and Green Cult ideas; while the Jiangnan Ming Cult is an idea formed by integrating the doctrines of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and even has a fundamental conflict with the doctrines of the Uighur Ming Cult. There is no harmony between the two religions, otherwise, when the Jiangnan Ming Cult wanted to welcome the "Great Light Sutra", it was sternly rejected by the Uighur Ming Cult...

Next, we have to contact Gao Yu and the Ming Cult of the Uighurs.

If you ask him for help now, it would be like showing your fear... By then, the Ming Cult in Jiangnan will inevitably be at a disadvantage.

No, let the Holy Lord and the others decide!

Tang Fengshi thought of this and had already made a decision.

He immediately called the waiter from Qingxi Pavilion and ordered: "From today, Qingxi Pavilion will be closed, and it will be internally renovated."

The night is getting darker.

In the past, when Hangzhou City was at night, it would be very lively if it didn’t sleep.

But now, after the Zhu Mansion fire and the murder case at Xianlin Temple Bridge, the streets and alleys in Hangzhou became deserted at night.

In the tiles, there is no longer a bright light, and the scenery of fire trees and silver flowers.

People closed their doors and hid at home to avoid any dangerous things...

No wonder, so many things have caused uneasiness to many people. Even though the government had lifted the night ban two days ago, no one was willing to go out. It was too dangerous. God knows what is hidden in Hangzhou City?

At night, the Hangzhou city gates were closed.

The gatekeeper patrolled listlessly on the city tower, opening his mouth from time to time and yawning.

A rapid sound of horse hooves came from far and near.

"Who?"

On the city tower, officers and soldiers immediately shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!