Master Qingfeng quickly tore open Zhou Ming's trouser legs, but saw that his legs were covered in blood and flesh. Most of the iron sand that broke out from the musket hit his legs. Although it looked a bit scary, it was just some skin injuries, and it did not hurt his muscles and bones.

Taoist Qingfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. If Zhou Ming had not been able to hide quickly just now, he would have hit the chest. This life would have been explained here. Taoist Qingfeng let out a long breath and then took out a bottle of medicine from the bag, sprinkled some Yunnan Baiyao on Zhou Ming's wound, and then pulled off a few pieces of fragments from his Taoist robe. He simply bandaged him and stopped the blood that kept gushing out.

Governor Zhang, I dare to come here for your safety. Why did you kill my disciple? Master Qingfeng raised his head and glared at Governor Zhang not far away. His eyes were full of anger. Fortunately, Zhou Ming was not seriously injured. If he had any good or bad luck, Master Qingfeng would have to kill all these people even if he had any life.

Governor Zhang sneered, "You don't need to save my official life, but you, an old master, are ungrateful. I have tolerated you again and again, but you have repeatedly blocked my official from moving to the ancestral grave. How can I avoid you?"

Master Qingfeng laughed bitterly at the sky, the laughter was filled with endless desolation and helplessness. He said word by word: Well, since Governor Zhang is so disobedient to my advice, I am too lazy to care about these matters anymore, so I will take my disciple away.

As he said that, Master Qingfeng helped Zhou Ming up and walked away.

Do you think you are still leaving? Governor Zhang sneered again, but when he saw dozens of officers and soldiers holding muskets surrounded him, they all pointed their guns at their master and apprentices.

What are you going to do? Master Qingfeng turned around and looked at Governor Zhang.

Now you make a big fuss about my Zhang family’s ancestral grave, leaving me a laughing stock in front of the world. How can I forgive you easily? Come on, tie these two madmen with iron chains, and then send 30 people to guard them forever. After I move my ancestral grave, I will pay attention to these two madmen.

As soon as he spoke, he saw several officers and soldiers walking quickly around him, and the iron chains in his hands clattered and walked towards Master Qingfeng and Zhou Ming.

Master Qingfeng glanced at everyone, a murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: Do you think these people can stop the poor

Master Qingfeng, you'd better know your knowledge. This captain knows that you have great skills. We officers and soldiers may not be able to cure you, but don't forget that you have an injured disciple. As long as you dare to run away, this captain immediately beat your disciple into a hornet's nest and took the captain forward, pointed his waist knife at Master Qingfeng, and said viciously.

Master Qingfeng's expression was stunned, and the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly dissipated. He had just become angry and had already thought of killing. He completely forgot that there was an injured disciple around him. He had taken two disciples in his life. One had fallen off the cliff and died. How could the remaining one watch him die in front of him and even if he dies, his disciples cannot die like this. He still has a great youth, and he must live well.
Chapter completed!