Guessing Dongfang Bubai's thoughts, Xu Wenqiang coughed lightly and said, "Saving people is easy. I will help you get rid of the trouble forever!"

That world is an unlooted treasure trove and cannot be left to Dongfang Bubai alone.

By the way, in addition to robbing gold all over the world recently, he has also started to get in touch with a secret society, and now he needs money.

Li Yunlong didn't think so much.

He was simply dissatisfied with that corrupt dynasty.

"Add me one," he said, "The old man must keep it for me!"

"Don't fight with me," Zhu Youjian said sternly, "You know, I have an irreconcilable feud with them!"

It was these Tartars who destroyed the Ming Dynasty! "You're talking to everyone else," Li Yunlong curled his lips, "If these sons of bitches had a little more self-esteem, I wouldn't have to fight the devils with bayonets!"

"Old Li, don't just think about killing people. How are you going to deal with the aftermath?" Zhao Gang stood up and walked over.

Zhu Youjian originally wanted to refute, but when he saw Zhao Gang speak, he silently closed his mouth.

He had debated with this guy several times before, and was silenced every time.

In his eyes, Zhao Gang is even more difficult to deal with than Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong could only curse when he got angry, but Zhao Gang spoke with reason and evidence, hurting others without being noticed.

But this guy has a very thorough understanding of things, and sometimes he wishes he could invite him to be his cabinet minister.

When he encountered some difficult problems, he also asked for advice, and the other party gave good suggestions.

"Aftermath?" Li Yunlong pondered.

"The internal and external troubles over there are not just one person's problem," Zhao Gang said, "Since we are going there, why not give it a push?"

"How to push?" Zhu Youjian became interested.

Zhao Gang glanced at him, then looked at Li Yunlong and said, "It should be the time when the Eight-Nation Alliance has just invaded the capital. You can come down from the sky and turn the tide!"

"Working for those braided people?" Li Yunlong shouted, "Old Zhao, you are kidding me, right?"

"Who asked you to help them?" Zhao Gang shook his head and said, "Why don't you catch the culprits and hold a public trial?"

"When the foreigners invaded, the old Buddha, the de facto ruler of the country, actually fled with the emperor. This crime is unforgivable!"

"Military spending is tight, but she wants to focus on her own garden first..."

"And they also persecuted loyal people and oppressed the Han people..."

Zhao Gang finished speaking one by one, and then continued: "The entire Tartar royal family must be held responsible for this!"

"Well said!" Zhu Youjian clapped his hands.

Not only do you have to kill people, you also have to destroy their hearts.

He thought this behavior was wonderful! Li Yunlong followed and gave a thumbs up and said, "Old Zhao, if you want to say something bad, you have to be a scholar like you!"

Zhao Gang said unhappily: "I'm talking to you about serious matters!"

Li Yunlong touched his chin and asked, "Then what?"

"There are still some prestigious ministers in the court, right?" Zhao Gang said, "We can persuade them with emotion and force to abolish the royal family and form a democratic committee."

He sighed: "Although this cannot fundamentally change the current situation, it can at least bring hope to the people."

Li Yunlong seemed to be thinking about something.

"As for the rest," Zhao Gang glanced at the confused little Fugui and said, "it depends on his luck. After all, that is not our world."

Li Yunlong nodded, agreeing deeply with it.

Xiao Fugui is still a child now, but he will grow up.

After being influenced by everything in the tavern, if he just wanted to be a chef in the future, no one would say anything.

After a few words, they all settled down and looked at Xiao Fugui.

"Now you can issue a hero order and invite us to rescue your grandfather!" Zhu Youjian looked kind.

"But..." Xiao Fugui was embarrassed.

"We'll pay for it ourselves." Dongfang Bubai laughed.

She has almost completely destroyed the Ming Dynasty royal family in that world, so it would be best if she could find another place to make money.

If the foreigners can rob, why can't I? And the foreigners in this world seem to have looted a lot of gold and jewelry, which is just right for me to accept.

He was about to turn around and walk towards the screen wall where the hero's order was issued, but unexpectedly a voice suddenly interrupted him again.

"Let me do it!"

Everyone turned around and saw a burly man carrying a sword as big as a door panel.

Gus!

This warrior comes from the Berserk world.

He grinned, forced a smile, and said, "I'll pay for the tickets this time!"

Li Yunlong laughed, stepped forward and patted his arm, saying, "Good brother!"

"It should be," Gus said.

He was saved by the enthusiastic guests of the tavern, avoiding Casca's tragic fate, and he has always been grateful.

Now that he had the opportunity to return the favor, he was naturally willing to put down what he was doing and take a look.

Zhu Youjian opened his mouth but said nothing in the end.

Every day Guts and the Skeleton Knight would sell the corpses of various monsters to the tavern, so he knew that this guy was not short of money.

Dongfang Bubai smiled sweetly, which made Zhu Youjian's eyes dazed for a moment.

Eventually Zhao Gang was also pulled in.

A group of six people were invited by the Hero's Order to go to the dimension of "The Divine Chef Xiao Fugui".

Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang, Dongfang Bubai, Zhu Youjian, Xu Wenqiang and Gus.

Except for Zhao Gang who was dressed in ordinary and shabby clothes, the others looked very extraordinary.

Li Yunlong was wearing a special battle suit that Tony had given him, which looked much more flexible than the ordinary Iron Man suit.

Dongfang Bubai, Zhu Youjian and Xu Wenqiang each had a set of Mark V or VI.

Guts was wearing an ordinary suit of armor, but his strong physique and the dragon-slaying sword in his hand were enough to intimidate people.

When everyone appeared in Xiao Fugui's restaurant, they began to change their clothes.

After a few breaths, four "Iron Men" appeared in front of Xiao Fugui in a row.

Even though he had broadened his horizons in the tavern, Xiao Fugui couldn't help but be amazed when he saw this scene.

Guts picked up the Dragon Slayer Sword and said calmly, "Let's go. Where's the old man? I'll go chop him down!"

He has never been afraid of killing people.

Not to mention that his opponent is an old Buddha who sounds very powerful, even if a real god came, he would not be afraid.

Thinking about this kind of cross-dimensional attack, he became more excited.

Looking at his murderous look, Xiao Fugui suddenly felt a little flustered, wondering if he was being too ostentatious.

It doesn't seem like it takes so many people to save Grandpa, right? Just at this moment, a big hand patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, we all know our limits, we will definitely rescue your Grandpa, and make sure no one will bully you in the future!"

Xiao Fugui looked up at Zhao Gang, feeling the warmth of his palm, and nodded heavily.

Zhao Gang smiled at everyone and said, "We are here to help, not to cause trouble. How about we solve the problem first?"

Gus frowned in confusion.

He usually spends his days either killing monsters or people. Every time he goes to the tavern, he comes and goes in a hurry, so he doesn't know much about everyone.

Zhao Gang's words made him vaguely realize that he seemed to have made a mistake.

Zhu Youjian was a little unhappy with Zhao Gang's attitude as a leader, but he did not refute out loud. He just glanced at Dongfang Bubai quietly.

Wearing the Iron Man suit, Dongfang Bubai is curvy and charming, which makes the diligent Ming emperor distracted.

An absurd thought even popped into his mind: Could this be love?

Li Yunlong stared at Zhao Gang and urged him with an unhappy look on his face: "If you have something to say, hurry up and stop keeping us in suspense!"

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(End of this chapter)