Yang Yifei spread his hands and said, "What else can I do when I come to this prison? Of course, it is to save you. When I was hungry and cold, you invited me to have a meal and I have a kindness to me. Now I save your life, I will treat it as repaying my kindness."

Mao Shiba couldn't help laughing and said, "A meal of wine and food that I didn't spend for a penny can make a life. I've made a lot of money, hahaha..."

After laughing, Mao Shiba looked calm and clasped his fists and said, "Brother Yang is so noble and does not want to repay kindness, but Mao Shiba is not a person who is ungrateful. Today's kindness of saving lives will be remembered by Mao Shiba, and he will be rewarded later."

It’s right that Mao Shiba is a straightforward person, but it doesn’t mean he is stupid. He’s just a joke. If he takes it seriously, he will really be ungrateful.

Yang Yifei smiled, patted his shoulder, and said, "Brother Mao is so serious. Yang respects you as a hero. He doesn't want you to die under the knife of the Tartars, so he rescues you."

"Although we have been together for a while, I feel that we have similar temperaments with Brother Mao. If Brother Mao treats me as a friend, don't ask any more life-saving grace."

Mao Shiba was secretly moved when he heard this, and patted Yang Yifei on the shoulder heavily, and said no more, but said loudly: "Okay, I, Mao Shiba, can meet a good brother like you, and I, is really lucky to have three lives."

Yang Yifei smiled happily and said, "Everyone is each other."

Mao Shiba nodded with a smile, glanced at the automatic pistol in Yang Yifei's hand, and asked enthusiastically: "Brother Yang, what kind of treasure are you? It's even more powerful than the legendary Tang Sect's insidious insult and rainy pear blossom needle."

Yang Yifei raised his automatic pistol and smiled and said, "This thing is called the 'Pili Soul Chasing Gun'. It is a killer weapon that gathers the wisdom of my 'Pili Hall' for generations, spends a hundred years of accumulation, and takes thirty years to create a successful killer."

"It's a special kind of musket. There's only one in the world. If you can't find a second one, no one can make a second one."

Mao Shiba nodded unconsciously, and then said in surprise: "Pili Hall was destroyed by the Mongolians as early as the Yuan Dynasty. I didn't expect that there were still descendants who were alive and I met him. How lucky is Mao Shiba?"

An indecisive look of surprise flashed through Yang Yifei's eyes. He said it casually. After all, this sect mostly appears in the novels of Gu Long and Wen Ruian, and it was not mentioned in the Jin Shu.

The only thing that can have something to do with Jin Shu is that there is such a sect in the stand-alone game "The Legend of Jin Yong" and it is still on an overseas island.

I didn’t expect that there was such a sect in this world, and it was destroyed in the Yuan Dynasty. This was a coincidence.

In this way, the problem of his identity and origin has been solved, and the skills he will show in the future also have the most perfect footnotes.

As a blaster of the special commando team, what he is best at is naturally to make various explosives. Although the conditions in this era are limited, it is not too simple for him to make some black gunpowder and make some things like "Pi Lie Bomb".

After communicating with Mao Shiba, Yang Yifei looked at Wei Xiaobao behind him and said, "Little brother, we are meeting again. Could it be that you are here to save Brother Mao?"

Mao Shiba smiled and said, "That's not the case. I don't know this little brother. How could he come to save me? He came to save him, but by chance, the key to the cell fell into my hands."

"Oh? Your little girl was also arrested? But I don't know what crime you committed?" Yang Yifei asked knowingly.

When Wei Xiaobao heard this, he woke up from his dream and jumped up, "Shuang'er did not commit any crime. She was implicated by the dealer."

"Bankmaker?" Yang Yifei nodded thoughtfully. He thought of something, as if this was an opportunity...

Wei Xiaobao held the cell key in his hand and rushed to the cell where Shuang'er was imprisoned. While unlocking the lock, he said to Shuang'er happily: "It's saved, and it's saved. This time I'll save you. Shuang'er, I'll save you right away."

The pretty and lovely Shuang'er in the cell also said happily: "You let the master and the third young lady out?"

Wei Xiaobao paused and showed hesitation. It was not that he was unwilling to save the Zhuang family, but that he did not dare.

Shuang'er is just an insignificant maid from a banker. If you only save Shuang'er, your goal is small, and you can do whatever you want. When the limelight comes, it will be fine.

But if all the dozens of people in the dealer were released, the target would be too big and would definitely be targeted by the Tartars. Sooner or later, they would die and could not be placed at all.

Yang Yifei ignored Wei Xiaobao and turned to Mao Shiba: "Brother Mao, I have prepared a carriage outside. In a while, we will go to Desheng Mountain together to wait for a meeting with Brother Wu."

"I'll go to the door and pay attention to whether there are any officials coming. I'll say a few words to the banker."

What Mao Shiba is thinking about now is the battle with Wu Liuqi. Hearing that Yang Yifei is ready, he said happily: "Okay, I'll go and guard. Brother Yang, hurry up, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on." Yang Yifei said, walking in the aisle of the prison room.

Mao Shiba picked up two oxtail knives from the ground, went up the steps, and ran towards the gate. Seeing the bodies of Qing soldiers all the way, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

It is indeed a legendary sect that is as famous as the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect. The firearms of Pili Hall are indeed well-known.

Yang Yifei walked to the center of the cell and asked loudly: "Is it possible for me to ask if the old Mr. Zhuang Yuncheng's family who is detained here?"

In the innermost cell on the left, an old man with gray hair came to the edge of the cell and said quickly: "I, Zhuang Yuncheng, I wonder what the knights have to do with me?"

Yang Yifei walked around Wei Xiaobao, who was watching him, as if he was waiting for his arrangement, and walked to Zhuang Yuncheng.

Looking at Zhuang Yuncheng with an old face, Yang Yifei sighed secretly and said, "Mr. Zhuang, do you have any other place to live besides Yangzhou Chengzhuang Mansion?"

Zhuang Yuncheng nodded after hearing this and said, "Yes, I am from Haizhou. I came to Yangzhou more than ten years ago to settle down. There is an old house at the foot of Kongwang Mountain in Haizhou."

"But there has been no one to take care of it for more than ten years, and it is rarely visited by people, and it has been abandoned for a long time."

Yang Yifei thought to himself that Haizhou was the only way to Yangzhou from the capital. If the government wanted to escort Zhuangjia into Beijing, he would definitely pass here.

Thinking of this, Yang Yifei was confused. He smiled at Zhuang Yuncheng and said, "Okay, it's good to have been wasted for a long time, and it's better to have few people."

Zhuang Yuncheng said carefully: "What does a knight mean?"

Yang Yifei said seriously: "I will also feel sorry for Mr. Zhuang and you all have suffered more time. The curfew time is approaching. If you let you go out now, you will harm you. Your business is full of old, weak, women and children, and you can't escape the pursuit of the Tartars."

"It's better to stay in prison and let the Tartars 'escort' you to the capital. Haizhou is the only way to enter Beijing. At that time, you will set up an ambush nearby to save you. Then you can return to the old house to hide. What does the old man think?"

The banker was ecstatic when he heard this. He could not have imagined that this hero who easily killed hundreds of soldiers was willing to save them. This was really a savior from the sky.

Zhuang Yuncheng was overjoyed and said, "The heroes were thoughtful, but with the heroes being the master, the dozens of lives of the banker entrusted the heroes to the knights."

Yang Yifei nodded, looked at the bodies of the Qing soldiers in the prison, and said, "Listen to all the friends of the dealer, there are so many Qing soldiers dead here, and someone will come to investigate the case. If you ask what happened in your prison, you need to say this..."
Chapter completed!