I'm in the Deer Cauldron, I'm in the Spring Brothel
48 Chen Yuanyuan

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Wang Fuchen's face turned cold as he looked at Lin Fan.

He actually dared to barge into the Grand Marshal's residence and even wanted to assassinate Wu Sangui. The person in front of him was simply audacious.

"Brat, you dare to barge into the Grand Marshal's residence…you're really bold!”

Lin Fan's face was calm as he glanced at Wang Fuchen.

This person did have some martial arts, but in his eyes, he was no different from an ant and did not take him seriously at all.

However, Wang Fuchen was Wu Sangui's savior.

In Wu Sangui's opinion, this assassin who had suddenly barged in was definitely not a match for General Wang Fuchen.

Just as he was full of confidence in Wang Fuchen.

At the same moment, Lin Fan attacked!

He slapped his palm toward Wang Fuchen!

The speed was so fast that Wu Sangui gasped and felt a chill in his heart!

Beside him, Wang Fuchen's eyes were also wide open in disbelief.

He subconsciously raised his hand.

He wanted to counterattack.

However, he was still too slow.

? Of course, his movements weren't slow, but in Lin Fan's eyes, it was too slow!

At this moment, Lin Fan's palm had already landed on Wang Fuchen's chest, sending him flying.

Bang!

Wang Fuchen spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell heavily onto the stone pillar and fell to the ground. Then, his head tilted to the side and he died.

" This..." Seeing this scene, Wu Sangui was stunned, and his legs were trembling.

Then, he looked at Lin Fan with his eyes wide open.

"Now it's your turn!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped Wu Sangui.

"Wait…Pfft…"

Wu Sangui was shocked and wanted to say something.

Unfortunately, Lin Fan didn't give him another chance.

With a single palm strike, Wu Sangui's heart and meridians were severed. His eyes widened as he spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, his head tilted to the side and he died.

A traitor of a generation died in the study just like that.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing Wu Sangui. The reward is one million points!

The system notification sounded.

? Lin Fan's expression was calm. After killing Wu Sangui, he turned around and left.

After Lin Fan left for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn…

At the Grand Marshal's Residence.

A terrified scream rang out.

"Not good, someone come quickly, the Grand Marshal…the Grand Marshal is dead!”

……

At this juncture, the news of Wu Sangui's death naturally could not be suppressed.

After killing Wu Sangui, Lin Fan immediately sent a message to Situ Bo Lei, asking him to land and fight.

If the Qing court could react, they would definitely not let go of this opportunity.

At that time, Wu Liuqi and the others would be under great pressure.

……

After Situ Bo Lei received the news from Lin Fan, he was instantly cheered up.

"Brothers, the traitor Wu Sangui is dead. Follow me to recover Yunnan!”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

An earth-shattering battle cry sounded.

Although Wu Sangui had been in Yunnan for so many years, there were defenders who immediately organized troops to resist.

Unfortunately, facing the flintlock gun, the continuous shots could not reach the Divine Dragon Cult members and were shot into a sieve.

Wu Sangui's troops were no match for the flintlock spears.

Even if they defended the city, it would not work.

An improved version of the Red Cloak Cannon, paired with an enhanced version of gunpowder and a blossoming bomb…

With a single shot, the city gate was blasted open.

Even the city walls would not be able to withstand a few more shots.

The Divine Dragon Cult's army was invincible. Wherever they passed, the Yunnan local garrison was utterly defeated.

On the other hand, there were two places in Guangdong and Fujian.

Under the command of Su Quan and the Ninth Princess, the Divine Dragon Cult members won successive battles.

Although the Divine Dragon Cult was split into three groups.

Other than the Yunnan group, the other two groups each had about five thousand firearms troops.

He was waiting for a weapon.

These defensive forces were simply not enough to resist.

If it wasn't for the fact that they didn't conquer a place and needed people to appease the people and reorganize the place, they would probably be able to penetrate all the places in less than half a month.

……

After Lin Fan killed Wu Sangui, he didn't leave. Instead, he headed towards the west gate.

After leaving the western city gate, the more they walked, the more desolate it became.

? Lin Fan circulated his blood energy. Every step he took was a few meters away. This way, he could travel extremely fast!

After walking for another three miles, they turned north and walked on an extremely narrow road before arriving at a small nunnery.

"Three Saint Nunnery!"

Lin Fan raised his head to take a look and thought to himself,""If the plot is correct, Chen Yuanyuan should live in seclusion here!”

He lifted his feet and walked up the stairs toward the Three Sacred Nunnery.

After entering, he saw that the surroundings were spotless. There were a few camelias and a redbud planted in the well. In the middle of the hall was a white-clothed Guanyin.

The statue was extremely beautiful, and there was a hint of beauty in its solemn appearance.

? Lin Fan looked around but didn't find anyone.

However, he heard the sound of wooden fish coming from the east side hall.

Lin Fan lifted his feet and headed towards the east side hall.

At the entrance of the palace, Lin Fan said loudly,""Is there anyone here?"

In an instant, the sound of the wooden fish stopped.

? Lin Fan heard the sound of footsteps. He looked up and saw a woman walking over.

"Monk Jing Jing greets this young master.”

His tone was gentle, and he spoke with the accent of the first generation of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

? Lin Fan sized her up and saw that she was in her thirties. She wore a yellow robe and had delicate features.

If one were to say that out of all the girls that Lin Fan knew, Ah Ke's looks were the best.

This woman was even more beautiful than Ah Ke.

? Lin Fan instantly knew who she was. Other than Chen Yuan Yuan, it was hard to find another person with such looks.

"May I know why Young Master has come to the nunnery?”

Chen Yuanyuan said softly.

? Lin Fan took off his cloak and revealed his face.

When Chen Yuanyuan saw this, she could not help but be shocked.

Now that the Tartars occupied the land, all the men in the world had long shaved their hair and had braids. It was rare to see someone like Lin Fan who still had the same hairstyle as the previous dynasty.

Lin Fan's heroic and handsome face caused Chen Yuanyuan's eyes to flash with shock.

However, he had seen many noble young masters in his life. Although he was surprised, he did not have much fluctuation in his heart.

"I'm here to find Chen Yuanyuan."

Lin Fan chuckled and explained his intentions.

When Chen Yuanyuan heard Lin Fan's words, she frowned,""There is only silence here and no Chen Yuanyuan. I'm afraid Young Master has come to the wrong place.”

Lin Fan smiled," Madam's looks are unparalleled in this world. I'm sure that she must be Chen Yuan Yuan. Why wouldn't Madam admit it?"”

Chen Yuanyuan frowned slightly, her brows filled with worry. She sighed softly and said,"I only hate my natural appearance for harming the people of the world. That's why I'm always with the ancient Buddha and bitterly repent.”

"Even if I knock through the wooden fish and recite the scriptures, I can't atone for the sins I've committed in the past. Chen Yuanyuan's name has long been gone with the wind.”

At this point, Chen Yuanyuan's eyes reddened and she could not help but cry.

Looking at her current state, Lin Fan could not help but sigh in his heart. He knew that her fate was indeed pitiful.

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