"Huang Feihong, no matter what happened, but you just fought with someone else, right?"

Lord Admiral asked.

"But this ......"

Bai Zhu was about to defend Huang Feihong, but Huang Feihong waved his hand to stop him: "Lord Admiral, what are you going to do?"

"Simple, you go back with me!"

The Admiral said, "As long as you, the head coach of the militia, are arrested and put in a prison cell, everything will be settled." ”

"Okay, I can go back with you. ”

Huang Feihong said in a deep voice: "But now there are many people with gunshot wounds, and they need my treatment, give me one night." ”

"Master!"

Hearing Huang Feihong's words, Baizhu couldn't help but scream.

Lord Admiral believed in Huang Feihong's character very much, and said directly: "You can go to heal these people, tomorrow morning, I will go to Baozhilin to arrest you!"

After speaking, after leaving a few officers and soldiers to monitor Huang Feihong, he strode away.

"Master, how did you agree to his request?"

Baizhu said anxiously.

"What else are we going to do?"

Huang Feihong sighed lightly.

"This ......"

Baizhu was also silent for a while, in this society where officials are bigger than the people, officials can naturally do what they want, and you don't even have a place to reason.

"Fortunately, now Lord Admiral is just going to arrest me, and Bao Zhilin is still safe. ”

Huang Feihong patted Baizhu's shoulder and said, "Liang Kuan, after I enter the cell, you will be in charge of Bao Zhilin." ”

Among his several disciples, Lin Shirong was reckless, and he couldn't even speak clearly, while Ling Yunkai had mediocre qualifications, so he was able to manage Bao Zhilin in Baizhu.

……

Early the next morning.

The Admiral led a team to surround Bao Zhilin, and then took Huang Feihong away.

"Liang Kuan, is Feihong okay?"

Looking at Huang Feihong, who was escorted away by officers and soldiers, Aunt Thirteen's eyes were full of worry.

Baizhu pursed his lips and did not speak.

Because of his appearance, the plot of the movie has changed a lot, and he doesn't know if those jailers will treat Huang Feihong as kind as in the movie after entering the cell, and even want to let him go.

When he returned to Bao Zhilin, Baizhu saw that everyone was like a frosted eggplant, and they were powerless to do anything.

Baizhu opened his mouth to say something, and finally closed it again.

For everyone, Huang Feihong seems to have been equated with Bao Zhilin, and the arrest of Huang Feihong at this time is equivalent to sucking away their backbone, how can they be motivated.

"Liang Kuan!"

Aunt Thirteen naturally noticed this, and she couldn't help but gently tug on Baizhu's sleeve.

Baizhu nodded at her, signaling her to be relieved.

When she came to the side room, Aunt Thirteen said, "Liang Kuan, everyone's state is not right now." ”

"Well, that's for sure. ”

Baizhu said: "After all, for so many years, Master has been the backbone of Bao Zhilin's pillar, and now that Master has been suddenly arrested, everyone will naturally be a little confused." ”

"So what to do?"

Aunt Thirteen asked.

"Just find a way to get Master out. ”

Baizhu replied.

"Do you have an idea to get Feihong out?"

Aunt Thirteen asked in surprise.

"I don't know how to do it yet, but I'm going to find out what's going on over there. ”

Baizhu pondered for a moment before replying.

"Where are you going?"

Aunt Thirteen was taken aback: "Why?"

"Hmm...... Because the Shahe Gang takes refuge in accumulating goodness, knowing themselves and knowing their opponents. ”

Bai Shu said this, but what he was thinking about in his heart was how to shake out the matter of Ji Shan's private mouth.

He believed that as long as the matter of Ji Shan's smuggling was revealed to the world, it would inevitably arouse the anger of the people, and then he would give the credit to the Admiral, then Huang Feihong would be very likely to be released.

"Then you have to be careful, foreigners have muskets. ”

The thirteenth aunt instructed.

"Well, I know. ”

Before Bai Shu finished speaking, he heard a noisy sound from the lobby.

When he came to the lobby, Bai Zhu saw a strong man in ragged clothes standing in the middle of the courtyard of Bao Zhilin.

"Yan Zhendong?"

Baizhu's heart moved.

Seeing Yan Zhendong's appearance of dishes, Baizhu knew that although he didn't have his "own" apprentice, he still thought of making a name for himself by kicking the hall.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Since Huang Feihong handed over Bao Zhilin to Baizhu to manage when he left, he naturally stood up.

"Shandong Iron Cloth Shirt Yan Zhendong!"

Yan Zhendong said with a cold face: "I heard that Huang Feihong is the number one master in Foshan, and I came to pay a visit!"

"You're so daring!"

"Actually came to kick the gym?"

"It's up to you to challenge Master too?"

"Get out!"

Hearing Yan Zhendong's words, Bao Zhilin and the others suddenly became furious.

Originally, they were already very angry when Huang Feihong was arrested, but at this time, someone came to kick the gym, which made them even more angry.

Baizhu waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and did not explain Huang Feihong's arrest to Yan Zhendong, and said, "Master Yan, if you want to challenge my master, you can, but you need to pass me first." ”

"Liang Kuan, let's do it with me. ”

Lin Shirong twisted his neck and said.

"No, senior brother, this person is very powerful. ”

Baizhu knew Yan Zhendong's kung fu, and waved his hand and said, "It's better for me to come, senior brother, you can help me sweep the formation." ”

Yan Zhendong looked Baizhu up and down, and said, "Young man, it's not that I look down on you, I'm afraid that if you're not my opponent, if I kill or maim you, you can't blame me." ”

Baizhu smiled slightly: "The fists and feet have no eyes, no wonder others." ”

Hearing Baizhu's words, Yan Zhendong cheered, then waved his hand and said, "Come on!"

"Liang Kuan!"

Seeing that Baizhu was about to end, Aunt Thirteen grabbed Baizhu's sleeve and looked at him nervously.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. ”

Baizhu nodded at her and walked off the court.

"What weapons are you going to use?"

Yan Zhendong asked.

Baizhu shook his head: "A pair of hands is enough." ”

"Huh!"

Yan Zhendong sneered slightly, and then burst out: "Boy, look at the claws!"

Brush!

With gusts of wind, Yan Zhendong swung his fist and attacked Baizhu.

Baizhu had already turned on his martial sense, and when he saw this, he hurriedly parried this move, and then slammed his right fist into Yan Zhendong's temple.

"Good boxing!"

Yan Zhendong secretly snorted, dodged his head sideways, and then kicked forward with his foot, kicking Baizhu's chest.

Baizhu's left arm drooped to protect his heart, and at the same time, his right foot also kicked towards Yan Zhendong's supporting foot.

……

Looking at the two of them fighting together, Aunt Thirteen asked anxiously, "Shirong, who is more powerful Liang Kuan or Yan Zhendong?"

Lin Shirong looked a little embarrassed and said, "The two of them ...... At the moment, there is no winner or loser. ”

said that it was a matter of victory or defeat, but Lin Shirong had already seen that whether it was Yan Zhendong who played in the gym or Baizhu, he was not a little stronger than himself.

Thinking that he was going to compete with Yan Zhendong just now, Lin Shirong's face was full of confusion.

Especially when he thought that he had been practicing with Huang Feihong for more than ten years, and Baizhu had only been practicing with Huang Feihong for just over a month, he felt that he had lived to a dog for more than ten years.

Not only him, but the rest of the people in the courtyard also sighed.

When Huang Feihong decided to hand over Bao Zhilin to Baizhu for management, not everyone was convinced, but now, seeing the strength shown by Baizhu, they were all convinced.

……

Not to mention everyone's thoughts, after more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Baizhu has already figured out Yan Zhendong's strength - Yan Zhendong is indeed strong, but as long as he wants, he can be taken down within thirty rounds.

Thinking of this, he jumped to the side with a false move, hugged his fists and said, "Master Yan, how about we even have a tie?"

He didn't want Yan Zhendong to come to power.

Although Yan Zhendong has almost blackened in the movie and ended up in the same stream as the Shahe Gang, his temperament was not bad at the beginning.

Yan Zhendong also realized that Baizhu's strength was not as weak as he guessed.

If it was just a normal fight, he would naturally be happy to accept the result of this draw, but at this time he wanted to raise his reputation by kicking the gym.

If he is tied by Huang Feihong's disciples, how can he open a museum to accept apprentices?

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, don't be too arrogant, I haven't used all my strength yet." ”

Baizhu sighed secretly, knowing that Yan Zhendong would not give up, and said, "Okay, Master Yan, please!"

"Look at the punch!"

Yan Zhendong shouted vigorously and hit Baizhu again.

Now that he has figured out Yan Zhendong's strength, and he also wants to use this opportunity to try the power of his full attack, Baizhu will no longer keep it.

And with his seriousness, Yan Zhendong suddenly felt the pressure like a mountain rushing towards him.

"How is that possible!"

Yan Zhendong roared in his heart in disbelief.

He originally thought that the strength of Baizhu was what he had shown just now, but he didn't expect that Baizhu didn't use all his strength just now.

However, he had already said the big words just now, and even if he wanted to admit defeat at this time, he couldn't do it, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

……

"Shirong, didn't you say that the two of them don't have a win, why do I think Liang Kuan has the upper hand?"

Looking at the Baizhu that was almost suppressed by Yan Zhendong in the field, the thirteenth aunt asked suspiciously.

"This ...... I don't know how. ”

Lin Shirong also scratched his head, he didn't understand that Bai Shu was obviously fighting with Yan Zhendong just now, why did he stop and become crushed.

"Could it be that Liang Kuan didn't use all his strength just now?"

Suddenly, this thought flashed through Lin Shirong's mind.

"No... It's impossible, if that's the case, how powerful is Liang Kuan's kung fu?"

Lin Shirong thought incredulously.

Not only him, but everyone around him also realized this, and they looked at each other, seeing horror in each other's eyes.

……

In the field, Baizhu has occupied all the advantages on the field.

"Go!"

Taking advantage of Yan Zhendong's inattention, Baizhu punched Yan Zhendong in the ribs.

"Shhh

After Baizhu's punch, Yan Zhendong felt a hot pain in his chest, and his movements couldn't help but slow down a little.

It was this slowness that he felt his left chest slapped again, followed by a kick in the abdomen by Baizhu, and his body involuntarily flew into the air.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Yan Zhendong's body fell heavily to the ground.

"Wow!"

As soon as Yan Zhendong wanted to stand up, he felt the sweetness of the monkey's head, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Master Yan, are you alright?"

Seeing this, Bai Shu hurriedly asked, and at the same time secretly said that his kung fu was still not successful, and he did not have the strength to contain it in the last few strokes, otherwise Yan Zhendong would not vomit blood at all.

"Senior Brother Ling, you go get some medicine. ”

After giving Ling Yunkai an order, Bai Zhu stretched out his hand to pick up Yan Zhendong.

"No...... Not necessarily!"

Yan Zhendong refused Baizhu's kindness, glanced at Baizhu with complicated eyes, and said stiffly: "Yan is willing to gamble and lose, I ...... I'm no match for you. ”

After saying that, he pushed away the white jutsu and staggered away from Bao Zhilin.