After leaving the shoe and hat shop, Hu Fei thought about going to Tengwang Pavilion first, and then looking for an opportunity to inquire about Sun Cunzhou's news. As a result, he didn't expect that he went to a shoe and hat store, and he actually hooked Feng Yi's interest in shopping.

Nanchang is a provincial capital, and under the premise that Wuhan has fallen, Nanchang City is even more lively. Nationalist officers and soldiers with loaded guns can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys; Refugees with their luggage and children echo each other in the flow of people; Black cars or green military vehicles honked their horns, and pedestrians on the street dodged in both directions.

The shops on both sides of the street were trying hard to solicit business, and almost every gate had one or two young men shouting at passers-by. Feng Yi, who was very interested, pulled Hu Fei into a shop next to another, as if she didn't do so, she couldn't prove that she had been to Nanchang.

If it was before he was injured, Hu Fei would have been able to throw Feng Yi into a certain shop, and he would have gone to Tengwang Pavilion by himself. Not anymore, Feng Yi not only takes care of him, but in the past two months, the two of them have also developed feelings that although they haven't said it, they really have zài. Hu Fei can't be so ruthless towards Feng Yi now.

That's no way, since people love shopping, let's go shopping. Four big men accompanied her to go shopping on the street, especially one of them was the man she liked, Feng Yi's self-esteem was unprecedentedly satisfied, and the smile on her face never broke for most of the day.

Yes, they spent most of the day shopping in Nanchang City. From entering the city at less than ten o'clock in the morning, it is now half past four in the afternoon. Although I ate Nanchang City's specialty rice noodles, sugar cakes, and tamales for lunch, the psychological fatigue cannot be eliminated by a meal. Even Hu Fei's body was in the prime of life, and he already felt that his legs were heavy and his neck was stiff.

Seeing that Feng Yi's interest in shopping was undiminished, Hu Fei frowned and slowed down, he had lost patience with this kind of endless shopping activities.

"Brother Fei, what's wrong with you?" It is rare that Feng Yi, who is shopping hard, actually noticed Hu Fei's abnormality at the first time.

Hu Fei smiled wryly upstairs, "It's okay, you continue." I'm a little tired, so I won't accompany you into the store. "Feng Yi is about to enter a jewelry store.

"Are you tired?" Feng Yi looked at Hu Fei in wonder, and then his face suddenly turned pale, "Is your injury a recurrence?" ”

"It's not as strict as you say." Hu Fei waved his hand to deny it. However, Feng Yi didn't believe it, and walked over and grabbed her arm, and she refused to go to the store again. Now Hu Feike can't cry or laugh, am I so fragile?

Regardless of whether Hu Fei was so fragile or not, Feng Yi, who was ashamed, insisted on carrying him away. After Hu Fei's persuasion was fruitless, she had no choice but to go.

Looking at the sky, it was not far from dinner time, Hu Fei took a few people to book a few rooms in the nearest hotel, and first found a place to stay at night. After booking the room, Feng Yi quietly entered Hu Fei's room after washing, and she wanted to check Hu Fei's wounds.

It is inevitable to take off his clothes to check the injury, and Hu Fei thinks that it is no big deal and does not want Feng Yi to examine him. couldn't bear Feng Yi's stalking, Hu Fei really had no choice but to be pestered in the end, so he reluctantly obeyed her.

After carefully examining the wound, he did not find any abnormalities such as redness and swelling, so Feng Yi was relieved. After helping Hu Fei get dressed inside and out, the two of them discussed what to eat for dinner. As for going to visit King Teng's Pavilion, it will only be said tomorrow.

Out of the room, converged Yuan Fang and the others walked out, just walked to the staircase when they heard the chaos downstairs, Yang Jinsheng grabbed the staircase in a few arrow steps, and grabbed the gun handle in his arms! Don't look at this person who doesn't know martial arts, but his reaction is the fastest among several people.

Seeing that Yang Jinsheng maintained a defensive posture but did not react to the next step, Hu Fei and the others followed to the staircase. There was a large crowd of people in the hall downstairs, and they didn't know what the dispute was going on. Hu Fei motioned for Mulati to go down and see what was going on.

A few minutes later, Murat ran back to tell the people that there was a Russian Hercules in the hotel who was looking for fault and had already knocked down several people.

Russian Hercules? How could there be a Russian Hercules now? In Hu Fei's impression, it seems that in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, Russian strongmen, Japanese judo masters, British and American boxers from countries loved to come to China to compete, perform, and accept apprentices.

At that time, in order to fight against these foreign so-called masters, a large number of masters and foreigners emerged in China's martial arts circle, such as Huo Yuanjia, Sun Lutang, Liu Baichuan, Long Muhan and so on. While these martial artists defeated masters from all over the world, they also greatly boosted the morale of the Chinese people. But after the start of the Anti-Japanese War, this kind of thing was rarely heard of. Of course, it may also be that Hu Fei fought with the Japanese on the front line all day long, and paid too little attention to the affairs of martial arts competitions in various places.

Hu Fei thinks that he is also a martial arts person, and when he heard about this kind of thing, it would be pure self-deception to say that he was not interested. Of course, the people who came with him also knew what was going on, and the eyes of the big guys looked at Hu Fei together, what should they do with him?

What to do? Of course it's down! Thinking of Huo Yuanjia and Sun Lutang's feat of defeating foreign masters in public to raise the prestige of China, Hu Fei's heart is hot!

He also wanted to be like those famous martial artists back then, go up and beat the foreign devils all over the ground with three punches and two kicks. Then he was cheered by the crowd, published in newspapers, written into a book, and left a good name in history. Whenever future generations mention it, he will give it a thumbs up and praise it! This is the highest glory of a martial arts practitioner!

"Let's go down and have a look." In order to show his reserve, Hu Fei had tried his best to keep his tone calm. However, even so, the flush on his face and his shiny eyes still revealed his inner thoughts.

"You can't go!" Unexpectedly, someone dared to stop him at this time! Hu Fei looked back in shock and anger, and saw Feng Yi staring at those black eyes, looking at him without giving in, "Brother Fei, your injuries are not healed, you can't fight with people!" ”

Faint to death, is this a fight? Hu Fei wanted to explain that this was to win glory for the country, but he had just moved into this brigade an hour ago because of a recurrence of his injury, and now it seems a little unreasonable to go out to compete with foreign devils, right?

"Ahem, Feng Yi, I'm not going to fight with people. I'm just going to go down and take a look. Russian Hercules, don't you want to see it? Let me tell you, the Russian Hercules is like a big bear with no hair, more than nine feet tall and arms so thick that they are thicker than your waist! Normally, if you want to see it, you have to buy a ticket, but it's free today. Hurry up, he'll run away when it's late, and you won't be able to look at it. Go, brothers! ”

Although Hu Fei's body is not in the best condition, getting rid of Feng Yi is not like playing. In three or two strokes, not only broke free from Feng Yi's pull, but dragged her downstairs.