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Puppet Manchukuo, brocade robe, this is a proper symbol of the children of the Eight Banners.

Although he is a gentleman, his family background is prominent, especially in the puppet Manchukuo of this empire, and the children of the Eight Banners represent the identity of the upper class.

So at this moment, the middle-aged children of the Eight Banners beat the poor women and children severely, but the people around them dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and they were more interested in watching the excitement, which seemed to be commonplace for this kind of bullying and humiliation.

The superiors beat the subordinates, said that they beat the Manchurians, and the children of the Eight Banners beat the commoners, this is a product of the imperial system, the class is obedient, and the hierarchy is strict.

Who dares to say more?

When Han Feng approached, he heard several middle-aged people who were stopping to watch the excitement say: "That's Ma Jia Daha, the descendant of Zhenghuangqi, I know him, he is used to flying and domineering with his powerful body on weekdays, and today I don't know how the woman offended him, and she was beaten so badly by him." ”

One said: "It seems that because the child is naughty, when Majadaha was eating, the child hit him with a stone, he didn't follow, he got up and was going to beat people, just took a fancy to the beauty of the child's mother, so he wanted to move his hands and feet, the woman was unwilling, Majadaha felt that in front of everyone, the woman Buddha his face, was slapping him in the face, so he got angry and started to beat people." ”

"Don't the people at the police station care?" Han Feng asked coldly.

The middle-aged people who opened their mouths glanced at Han Feng, and one of them said: "The children of the Eight Banners beat people, and the police won't say anything when they come, besides, it's also this woman who doesn't know what to do, so Ma Jia Daha can take a fancy to her, and it's also her blessing, so it's over, maybe from now on the glory and wealth will be enjoyed, and the children don't have to suffer with her, I heard that this orphan and widow live not easy." ”

"What kind of is this!"

Han Feng was a little angry, "The police don't care, Lao Tzu will take care of it." ”

In a fit of rage, Majadaha lectured the two orphans and widows in front of a crowd, and seemed to feel quite embarrassed, and his fat right hand, raised high, was about to slap down the pleading woman's face, so as to tell the woman who didn't know what to do, and in his Majadaha's eyes, she was just a little untouchable.

What you can't get, you simply humiliate and ruin it.

Most of the fat slaps fell, but they were grabbed by the palm that suddenly stretched out, and they couldn't move anymore.

Ma Jia Daha was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and looked at Han Feng with a calm face.

"What's the matter with you?" Majadaha asked subconsciously.

Han Feng's words were short and powerful, "Beat you", before the words fell, a punching bag-sized fist smashed into the face of Ma Jia Daha, who was caught off guard.

The green and white flowed out together, the temperature in the winter was low, the metabolism of the human body was slow, the neurons on the body surface were more finely distributed, and the pain was particularly intense.

"You ......"

Another punch fell, and when the first punch was thrown, Han Feng took advantage of the situation to use his left hand to pull Majia Daha's body that wanted to fly out, and the second punch immediately smashed it towards the forward rush of his body.

Ma Jia Daha was about to be beaten to tears, he had already realized that the person in front of him was specially here to find fault, he wanted to fight back, but found that he couldn't get rid of Han Feng's clamp at all.

The people around were also stunned, and the situation reversed faster than everyone expected.

Who would have thought that the children of the Eight Banners, who were flying and domineering a moment ago, would be beaten up like dead pigs at this moment?

"I'm Majadaha......"

Bang ——, "I don't care if you are a pig Jiadaha, a cow Jiadaha, a dog Jiadaha, Lao Tzu is the one who beats you." ”

“…… I, I'm a child of Eight Banners! ”

Bang——, this punch was even more ruthless, and red, green, green, and purple flowed out together.

"Lao Tzu is your Eight Banners disciple." Han Feng spat at the ground where there was still snow, phew.

"You bastard......"

Bang Bang Bang –

"Big ...... Elder brother...... I was wrong...... Spare me! ”

Bang –

The whole world seemed to be filled with the wailing of this Maja Daha.

The fat man was beaten to the end, and he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud and begged for mercy, and he never dared to stand up straight.

If it weren't for Han Feng's reluctance to make things too big, so he left his hand under his fist, it is estimated that Ma Jia Daha would have only had the air in and no gas out at this time.

As for the woman and the child, under Han Feng's instructions, they escaped from the land of right and wrong early.

Han Feng was afraid that this Majia Daha would not remember the beating, and he would find trouble with the orphan and widow afterwards, so he said to Ma Jia Daha, who was lying on the ground like mud and begging for mercy: "Lao Tzu's name is Feng Han, and he will spend the night in the innermost house at the mouth of Sandao Alley, if you kid want to find the field, come to Lao Tzu at any time." ”

After that, he kicked Majadaha twice hard, and then walked away under the shocked expressions of the people.

The children of the Eight Banners of the upper class of the dignified class were all humiliated and beaten so humiliated and beaten in broad daylight, and it was the first time that the people had seen such a thing.

It's not that no one dares to beat him as a disciple of the Eight Banners, after all, the entire puppet Manchukuo is the land of himself.

No matter how powerful the children of the Eight Banners are, they don't dare to provoke themselves.

It's just that although these Eight Banners disciples are stubborn and oppress the township, they are like a mirror in their hearts, and they still know who can and can't be provoked, and they have never provoked themselves.

For example, Ma Jia Daha, who was beaten like a rotten dog at the moment, where is there still the usual arrogance of flying and domineering, when he got up from the ground with a disgraced face, the first thing he considered was Han Feng's identity.

He didn't think about it, and he never cared about such a broken thing, and Fang Cai's Chinese language was so authentic, he must be a Chinese.

"What do you see? Hemp, let's see Lao Tzu beat you to death. Ma Jia Daha showed his teeth and claws towards the people around him who were still watching the excitement, and the frightened people fled, as if he had regained a bit of prestige, remembering the place Han Feng said when he left, he turned around and limped away.

…… After beating Majia Daha, the time was not early, it was close to noon, Han Feng went to pick up Li Ruisheng from school again, and Ruisheng said that the school was temporarily closed this afternoon.

Thinking that the train ticket was too expensive to buy, and there were only a few jingling music left in his pocket, Han Feng had no choice but to continue to spend the night at Raytheon's house.

"It's really not good, it's better to wait for the night to be dark and windy to find two devils to knock out and drag them away, and scrape together some money to buy tickets." Han Feng thought helplessly.

"Uncle Feng." Latham found Han Feng in the army of students after school and hurriedly shouted hello.

Han Feng responded with a smile, and after receiving Latham from the crowd, the two of them returned in the direction of Sandao Alley together.

"Uncle Feng, have you been here for a while?"

"No, just here."

"By the way, Uncle Feng, have you bought your train ticket?"

"Ahem, I haven't figured out when to leave yet, so I haven't bought it yet."

Li Ruisheng said happily: "That's great, Uncle Feng can stay in our house for a few more days, and he can tell me a few more stories about the Thousand and One Nights." ”

Han Feng was noncommittal, and said with a smile: "What is new happening in the school today?" ”

Li Ruisheng said: "There is nothing new, that is, when Li Cheng and Zhou were out of school, the Japanese teacher spot-checked, and pointed to the window for them to answer, and they used their hometown dialect in a hurry, not Japanese, and were slapped several times, and finally came out crying." ”

Han Feng laughed, the two of them didn't say more, half an hour away, they could already see the location of Rayson's house in the distance.