Chapter 40: Everything Has a Beginning
Huang Feihong smiled indifferently, "Everyone, Feihong is grateful for everyone's trust, but winning or losing in martial arts competitions is a common thing, Master Yan is strong in martial arts, I hope you don't have any regional prejudices, Fushan has a master like Master Yan, it is not a good thing for everyone." ”
A passer-by in a brocade shirt arched his hand and said, "Master Huang, you have a lot of adults, Yan Zhendong's foreigner slandered you so much, but you still helped him speak." But you know what? He was only for himself, and he didn't take Fushan seriously at all! ”
Another passer-by in a short coat said angrily: "That's right! I saw with my own eyes this afternoon that he was invited away by the people of the Hesha Gang, and the people of the Hesha Gang gave him 1,000 Long Yang and asked him to be the head of the Hesha Gang! ”
"Huh?"
The people of Fushan present all talked angrily.
"The Hesha Gang is attached to the foreigners and is doing evil everywhere, Master Huang finally suppressed them, and now they have invited Yan Zhendong, we are afraid that Fushan will never have peace!"
"Alas, I see, Fushan can't stay still, let's go somewhere else!"
"Lao Liang, what you said is easy, the country is not a country, where can you go? It's the same! ”
“…… It's really not good, let's go to Jinshan to dig for gold! ”
"Phew! Don't you know yet? Gold digging is a scam! The foreign people of the country of Malikon tricked us Tang people into going to build railways and build cities for them as slaves, and all the people who went there died there, and none of them could come back! ”
"Alas, it's over, it's over, I can't live......"
"Let's count it as a day......"
The crowd shook their heads and sighed.
Huang Feihong's brows suddenly furrowed.
He tolerated Yan Zhendong everywhere, firstly, because he did not want to fight inwardly in the presence of external enemies, and secondly, he cherished Yan Zhendong's Northern Fist martial arts, hoping that Yan Zhendong could work with him to revitalize Fushan and protect the people!
However, Yan Zhendong actually took the title of "No. 1 in Fushan" and joined the Hesha Gang!
It seems that the next time we meet, we can't show mercy anymore.
Huang Feihong suddenly felt a heartache, not for his own forbearance, but for his insensitive peers.
How easy is the so-called national rejuvenation?
When will tens of millions of compatriots wake up and national rejuvenation will be realized?
When everyone can give up their small family for everyone, there will be hope for this country.
He alone is a martial artist, and he can't do it at all.
However, everything has a beginning, and a spark can also start a prairie fire!
Huang Feihong took a deep breath, twisted his waist in steps, flew up, ripped off the white banner, and tore it directly!
"Ah Feng! Take back my Bao Chi Lin signboard! Huang Feihong shouted.
Xu Feng clenched his fists excitedly, "Yes!" Master! ”
When the onlookers who had just dispersed saw this scene, they immediately gathered around again.
Huang Feihong arched his hand and said with a righteous attitude: "Fellow Fushan fathers, as long as I, Huang Feihong, am still in Fushan for a day, no one will be allowed to endanger Fushan!" Yan Zhendong can't do it, the river sand gang can't do it, the English foreigners can't do it, and the accumulation of goodness is not good! ”
"Good! We believe in Master Wong! ”
The people of Fushan all applauded excitedly.
Not everyone is a hero, so the power of example is needed.
Huang Feihong arched his hand and said firmly: "I'm going to see Jishan on the stage now, Jinshan's matter, I will let him give Fushan an explanation!" Give an explanation to thousands of Tang people! Please wait for my news! ”
With that, he walked through the crowd and towards the stage.
The brocade-shirted passer-by before said: "Master Feng, give us the signboard of Bao Zhilin, we will repair it intact, and then send it back to Bao Zhilin together!" ”
"Thank you very much!" Xu Feng carefully handed Bao Zhilin's signboard to him, and quickly caught up with Huang Feihong.
A quarter of an hour later, they saw the stage.
The stage is brightly lit, the layout is new, the gongs and drums have also sounded, and under the stage, there are even more people, so lively.
It's hard to imagine that during the day, there was just a desperate fight here.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Sensoma arrives at the Imperial Palace! ”
A group of soldiers armed with long-handled firearms violently pushed through the crowd and stood in line under the stage.
Ma Peiyuan held a piece of brocade in his hand, covered his mouth and nose, and walked over with a disgusted face.
When he raised his eyes and saw Huang Feihong, Ma Peiyuan was startled at first, and then took the initiative to put down the Jinpa, put on a smiling face full of compliments, and said to Huang Feihong: "Master Huang, good evening, you ...... Could it be that he was also invited to watch the play by Jishan? ”
Huang Feihong returned the salute, "Exactly, it turns out that Jishan also invited Master Ma, so it will be better, and I will be more confident about the Jinshan scam." ”
Ma Peiyuan's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "What scam?" ”
Huang Feihong said solemnly: "Jishan deceived the young people of Fushan to dig up the gold mountain, in fact, he arrested them to go to the country of Malikan to work as slaves and laborers, and in the past three years, thousands of Tang people have let them die in foreign countries because of him!" I must ask him to give an account of this account today. ”
Ma Peiyuan subconsciously rubbed his temples, his expression unusually painful.
He thought that today was an opportunity to have a good relationship with foreigners, but he knew that he was unknowingly involved in a Hongmen banquet!
Ma Peiyuan pondered for a moment, lowered his voice and said, "Master Huang, I don't count the foreigners' affairs, I have to ask my superiors." ”
Huang Feihong was about to scold, only to see a team of foreign soldiers proudly pushing away the crowd and coming to the front of the stage.
At the head of the list was not the Westerners of the Maliken Kingdom, but Wiggins, the governor of England.
Wiggens wore a bright red uniform with two rows of gold brass buttons, a high hat, and a short-handled firearm hanging from his waist.
His proudest beard, which had been burned by the maple, was now trimmed into short stubble, and with the thick beard on his cheeks, it looked extremely comical and incongruous.
Vigans walked over empty-eyed, and Ma Peiyuan hurriedly saluted Wigens.
Wiggens didn't even glance at Ma Peiyuan, and naturally he didn't see Huang Feihong and Xu Feng.
Xu Feng coughed deliberately and said in English, "The new Hu type is good." ”
Wiggens was a spirit, his legs subconsciously weakened, and he almost didn't fall to the ground.
The foreign soldiers next to him hurriedly supported Wiggins.
Xu Feng said with a smile: "Wigens, hurry up, it's not a year's holiday, what are you kowtowing?" ”
Huang Feihong grimaced and said lightly: "Ah Feng, don't mess around." Kowtow or not, that's Lord Wigens's freedom, we can't interfere with other people's freedom, understand? ”
Xu Feng hurriedly bowed down and said, "What the master taught is this. ”
Seeing that Huang Feihong and Xu Feng didn't mean to be embarrassed, Wiggins's face regained a little blood.
After asking, it turned out that he was also invited by Jishan to come to the play.
Huang Feihong frowned, faintly feeling that something was wrong, "Our guests have arrived, why didn't Jishan come?" ”
"Just because you are also worthy to see Lord Jishan?"
With a cruel laugh, Scarface River Boss appeared on the stage!
Immediately after, a large group of members of the River Sand Gang who had been ambushed for a long time rushed out of the crowd, all of them with their faces covered and a bag of lime powder in their hands!