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Chapter 13 ? Shadowless Feet!

Xu Feng immediately translated the master's words to Wigans.

Wigans took off his gloves slowly, stroked his shiny beard, and put on his gloves again, while casually saying:

"Master Huang, do you want justice? We are the strong, you are the weak. The so-called justice will only occur when we give mercy. If you weak are capable of maintaining justice, you will not become weak."

"I plan to build a buffer outside the concession to only allow Tang people who listen to us to live and work."

"Therefore, no dirty long-braided Tang people are allowed to exist ten miles outside the concession."

"Folk Mountain in the future will be our English people. The sooner you accept this reality, the sooner you will enjoy it."

"Of course, Master Huang, you are different from other Tang people. You are the example of Fushan. If you can be my consultant and help me persuade merchants near the concession to prevent them from being enemies with us foreigners, I am willing to offer you 2,000 Longyang, and every month after that, I will give you a salary of 100 Longyang. What do you think?"

In this era, the dock worked hard for a day and could only get half a piece of Long Yang.

Wigans' offer is indeed "sincere".

Xu Feng suppressed his anger and translated Wigans' words to Huang Feihong.

Huang Feihong's fists clenched and his sword eyebrows were raised, and he said to Wigans angrily:

"Wigens! Not everyone will be bribed by money! There are scum among the Tang people, but more Tang people have backbone!"

"We will not be weak forever, and Fshan will not become Fshan for you foreigners!"

"I ask you to stop intruding the vendors outside the concession immediately and compensate them for the losses they deserve. Otherwise, I, Huang Feihong, will lead the people of Foshan to fight you to the end!"

After listening to the translation, Wigans sneered and said, "Master Huang, you may not be able to leave today."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of foreign soldiers rushed in with firearms.

Huang Feihong said to Xu Feng in a deep voice: "A Feng, I'll attract foreigners away, you can find a chance to escape."

Escape? Can you escape?

The three layers inside and three layers outside are all foreigners!

Xu Feng gritted his teeth, pulled out the firearm and shouted: "Master! I want to fight side by side with you!"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Before Huang Feihong could speak, the foreigners opened fire.

Huang Feihong grabbed Xu Feng's shoulder and lifted Xu Feng up and threw it to the corner of the stairs. Huang Feihong himself jumped to the stairs, and with a powerful "double swords and bridge" attacked directly at Wigans.

Capture the king first to capture the thief!

Although Huang Feihong is strong, it is not realistic to fight against hundreds of firearms and foreign soldiers. The best way is to catch Wigans!

Wigans obviously did not expect that Huang Feihong was so agile. In order to maintain his beautiful image, he did not carry a firearm with him. Now he could only rush out his command knife to meet the enemy.

Huang Feihong flicked sideways, avoiding the shaky blade, and at the same time, he cut off Wigans' command knife with a "outer arm".

Wigans screamed, covered his wrists and crawled towards the second floor in a panic. Foreign soldiers took firearms and shot at Huang Feihong.

Huang Feihong dodged the firearm bullets, and Wigans took the opportunity to hide in his office.

Holden downstairs shouted loudly: "Stop firing! Get a bayonet! Don't hurt General Wigans by chance!"

The foreign soldiers quickly used bayonets to attack Huang Feihong.

Two strong foreign soldiers rushed up first, one raised his sword and stabbed Huang Feihong in the heart, and the other stabbed Huang Feihong in the thigh with a bayonet.

Xu Feng, who was hiding at the corner of the stairs, was anxious.

The short-handled firearm in his hand was loaded, but he did not dare to fire it at will.

At present, he is just a 21st century otaku and has never started a fire!

I have played a lot of shooting games, but the operation of the game is different from holding a heavy firearm.

If you can't fight a foreign army, it's a small matter. If you accidentally hurt your master, you will become a sinner for the eternal period of Fushan!

At the moment of hesitation, Huang Feihong made a move to "side the Cun Bridge" and followed by a "Soft Bridge". He was like a spirit ape, and he hit the two foreign soldiers who had never been defeated by the Grandmaster's Iron Fist from the second floor.

The side-facing Cun Bridge and Soft Bridge are both moves in Hongjia iron-lined boxing. They are both hard and soft, and they are quick and neat. They can be solved in one go, so you will never need to try a second move.

The foreign soldiers behind him hesitated for a moment, and then rushed up again.

Huang Feihong made a big move and decisive moves. The foreigner's bayonet was completely like a toy in front of him, meaningless!

After a few rounds, a large area of ​​foreign soldiers was knocked down by heavy fists and whipped legs, and they lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

Huang Feihong stood on the stairs, and the one man was in a way that he could not open his arms. His former introverted spirit completely burst out at this moment!

This is the true master's character!

Domineering! Unsolvable!

Xu Feng almost shouted excitedly.

Because the foreign soldiers focused on dealing with Huang Feihong, no one took him as a young translator seriously.

At this time, Xu Feng saw Horton leaning down, climbing up quietly from the other side of the stairs, and holding a long knife to touch Huang Feihong's back.

Huang Feihong was fighting seven or eight foreign soldiers, but did not notice Horton who was approaching quietly.

Xu Feng didn't care about it, picked up the short-handled firearm and opened fire at Holden.

The bullet missed without any surprise.

However, this also made Horton's body stagnate for a moment, and Huang Feihong quickly reflected on it.

"You guys, kill that boy!" Horton roared angrily, and at the same time he raised his sword and jumped up and slashed at Huang Feihong's sky spirit cover.

Huang Feihong was calm and moved his body, and with a move of iron-lined fist, he directly knocked the tall Horton to mid-air!

Before Holden could land, Huang Feihong grabbed the handrail of the stairs with both hands and kicked her legs together!

He was so quick that he couldn't see clearly with his naked eyes!

Shadowless feet!

Foshan has no shadow!

Xu Feng was fascinated by the moment. He didn't come to his senses until two foreign soldiers rushed towards him.

Before the two foreign soldiers could approach Xu Feng, Huang Feihong on the second floor kicked the blood-covered Horton away with one kick and smashed heavily on the two foreign soldiers.

However, the two foreign soldiers had not fainted yet and were still struggling to get out of their way.

Xu Feng's adrenaline soared, and he let out a "drink" twice, kicked one of the foreign soldiers in the head.

The foreign soldier fainted immediately.

Xu Feng's foot bones were also extremely painful.

For a person who has never had a foundation in martial arts, Xu Feng doesn't know how to exert force at all, and he doesn't know how to use part of his body to hit the opponent's part of his body.

Huang Feihong said in a plain tone: "A Feng, hit him between his chin and his ear!"

"Oh!" Xu Feng limped to another foreign soldier, thought for a while, grabbed the short-handled firearm, used the firearm as a short stick, and sucked between the foreign soldier's chin and ears.

The foreign soldier tilted his mouth and completely fainted.
Chapter completed!
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