"Master Huang!"

After the Hesha Gang fled, the restaurant owner fell to his knees in front of Huang Feihong, his face full of tears.

Huang Feihong hurriedly stretched out his hand to help the restaurant owner up, "Boss Lin, what are you doing here?" They are all neighbors, and it is right to watch over each other. ”

The owner of the restaurant Lin still couldn't kneel for a long time, crying and said, "Master Huang, you save people to the end!" Those River Sand Gangs are all outlaws, and if you let them go today, they will come and burn down my shop in the evening! Please, catch them up and kill them all! ”

"This ......" Huang Feihong frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Boss Lin, I, Huang Feihong, am not a killer, and besides, I have already punished them, if they dare to mess around again, I will definitely help you to the end." ”

"Master Huang! You—You're hurting me! ”

Boss Lin sat on the ground and said in despair: "It's over, it's over, it's all over." Buddy! Pack your things! Move out today! ”

Huang Feihong wanted to persuade a few more words, but Boss Lin walked to the back hall indifferently and didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

Out of the restaurant, Xu Feng said angrily: "Master, this boss is really too much, obviously you rescued them, but they are not grateful to you at all, but blame you for hurting them!" ”

Huang Feihong smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's not to blame them, it's only to blame this black-and-white upside-down world." It's a pity that I, Huang Feihong, can defeat the Hesha Gang, but I can't reverse the reality that the country is weak and the people are mourning. ”

At this moment, Huang Feihong's resolute eyes were gone, and his eyes were full of confusion and worry.

Xu Feng couldn't help but have a sour nose, and said in a choked voice: "Master, my Tang people will eventually awaken one day, and my China will eventually rise one day!" ”

Huang Feihong patted Xu Feng on the shoulder, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Ah Feng, with a descendant like you, I believe that day will come soon." Let's go and settle accounts with foreigners! ”

Huang Feihong is very sober, the initiator of this incident is the British foreigner hiding behind the scenes, and if the foreigner is solved, the trouble of the Hesha Gang will naturally be gone.

"Master!" Xu Feng held the seized firearm in front of Huang Feihong, "This is a foreigner's firearm, it is easy to use and powerful, Master, you can take it for self-defense." ”

Huang Feihong shook his head, "I don't need it, but Ah Feng, you can't defend yourself without some martial arts, this thing is just right for you." ”

Xu Feng thought about it and didn't shirk, "Okay, thank you, Master!" ”

With this short-handled firearm, not only can you defend yourself, but you can also save your master when it is critical.

Xu Feng hid the firearm in his waist and covered it with a long coat.

Not far ahead is the concession.

Originally, it was a lively vegetable market, but later due to the unequal treaties of the Qing court, the best of this central area was allocated to foreigners, and the Tang people had to take a long detour to pass through this place.

The concession is surrounded by a barbed wire fence, and there is a fierce-eyed Ah San standing guard at all times. [Note 1]

Huang Feihong revealed his identity, and immediately Ah San reported to him.

After a while, a tall foreigner with a bandage in his hand walked out proudly.

Xu Feng smiled coldly: "Yo, one-armed Houghton." ”

Huang Feihong said with a flat expression: "Ah Feng, don't laugh at the disabled." ”

Master, you are more ruthless than me...... Xu Feng held back a smile and said, "Yes, Master." ”

This disabled person, Horton, was the tall foreigner who offended Huang Feihong in Bao Zhilin yesterday, and he was removed from his arm joints by Huang Feihong's move, and he found several Western doctors, and he was given painkiller injections and plasters, but none of them worked.

Horton glanced at Huang Feihong with a strange expression, and said in an arrogant tone, "Come with me." ”

When you walk into the concession, you will be greeted by a brand-new Western building.

The Western-style buildings were full of foreigners and men in Western costumes, and when they saw Xu Feng and Huang Feihong walking in, their faces were full of disgust.

The Western-style style in the building is very strong.

The white steps, the graceful handrails of the staircase, the gold-trimmed tables, chairs and benches, and the Tang dynasty porcelain in the corners.

Obviously, the foreigners have made this their home.

And Xu Feng and Huang Feihong, the two Tang people, are like uninvited guests who broke into their house.

"This is obviously our land...... Huang Feihong's old-fashioned face is full of pain.

At this time, Horton turned his head and shouted in English, "You guys! Wait here! General Wiggens is coming soon! ”

Huang Feihong said lightly: "Come here." ”

Xu Feng didn't translate, just hooked his finger at Horton.

Holden took a step back nervously, and said in an arrogant tone: "This is my territory in Great England, if you dare to ......"

Click!

Without waiting for Horton to finish speaking, Huang Feihong grabbed Horton's shoulders and lifted him upward, and the dislocation was reset.

After Horton screamed like a pig, he then moved his shoulders in surprise, "Okay? It's all right? ”

Instead of grateful, his eyes were full of hostility.

Huang Feihong is too strong, and if the English want to rule Fushan, they must not allow the existence of the strong Tang people.

"Aha! Master Huang! ”

On the stairs on the second floor, there was a lame Tang greeting.

Xu Feng looked up, and the person who spoke was a foreign officer with a full beard, wearing a red double-breasted military uniform, a blue ribbon on the front, and a command knife pinned to his waist.

Obviously, this man was General Wiggens of England.

The concession belonged to England, and General Wiegens was the first governor of the concession.

At this time, he had a smile on his face, his W-shaped beard curled up at both ends, and a layer of beard wax on his beard, which made his beard look exceptionally shiny.

His smile is by no means the kind of smile that "has friends from afar", but a smile of condescending superiority.

He wore white gloves on his hands, held the handle of his command knife with his left hand, and rested his right hand on the railing of the staircase.

Huang Feihong clenched his fists without humility or arrogance, "Lord Wigens, it is Huang Feihong below, who specially came to negotiate with Lord Wigens on the periphery of the concession today. ”

Wiggens shrugged his shoulders and walked down the stairs as he said in English, "Yellow, I don't understand you. ”

The arrogant English never learns Tang language, and Wigens can say hello to Huang Feihong in Tang language, which is enough to save face.

Xu Feng said coldly in English: "My master said that he is here to talk to you about the vendors. ”

Wiggens said proudly: "Yesterday I invited Master Huang to come, but Master Huang didn't come, and now the vegetable vendors outside my concession are no longer a problem, so there is no need for us to discuss anything." ”

Xu Feng suppressed his anger and translated Wiggins's words to his master.

Huang Feisu frowned slightly, and said in an awe-inspiring manner:

"Lord Wigens, you hired the River Sand Gang to do evil, this despicable and shameful method will only make the people of Fushan hate you even more."

"It's not a solution to disputes, it's adding fuel to the fire."

"The Qing court has assigned my land to you as a concession, and we have no power to object, but the area outside the concession has not been allocated to you, so why don't you let the people use it?"

"Today, I, Huang Feihong, on behalf of thousands of Fushan people, must seek justice and go back."

[Note 1]: Ah San is an alternative title for a certain country.