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Aside from Li Yunlong, who was drinking a little wine in the restaurant, Yang Meng and Chun Tao walked downstairs and walked in the capital that had experienced the baptism of war.

"Wow Wow Wow Wow ......"

There was a noisy cry at the street in front, and the two couldn't help but look at each other in surprise, and then hurriedly walked in the direction where the cry came from.

"Evil, this foreign devil netm is too vicious, even such a little girl will not let go......"

"Be quiet, beware of those dog minions of the Qing court who heard it, take you to the top ......"

A group of ragged and shabby civilians in the capital whispered to a foreign missionary and a few Qing soldiers with an uneven face.

The foreign missionary looked to be about forty years old, with a curly golden face, a white face as fat as his second uncle, but on his pig's trotters with ten rings, he still clung to a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.

The girl struggled outward to break free from the clutches of the fat pig, and cried out loud and heartbreaking, obviously unwilling to part with the little brother on the other side, who was crying like a tearful person.

Yang Meng frowned, quietly grabbed the impulsive Chun Tao, and asked softly about the reason for the matter, only then did he know that the child's father was captured by the fleeing Qing court when the Eight-Nation Coalition Army entered Beijing.

The child's mother's owner borrowed the west house, and finally persevered until now, but in the end it still didn't hold on, and now it has been broken for several days, and even the poor little elm tree in the courtyard has been stripped of its bark and eaten into the stomach by the family.

A ten-year-old child with a head as big as an urn and skinny as wood, and his tattered clothes were patched up layer after layer, while tightly hugging his mother, who committed suicide by hanging beams, crying hysterically, while looking at his sister with blank eyes, not knowing which side to go.

The most uncomfortable thing was that there was also the youngest child in the house, who looked to be only four or five years old, and was curled up in a stupid ball, squatting by the fire and waiting, occasionally foaming at the mouth, hoping to eat the dry food that had not yet been steamed in the steamer.

Yang Meng's heart moved, and he resisted the anger that rushed to the explosion, walked to the stove, and opened the steaming steamer.

"Wow! Wowo, I want to eat Wowo, I want to eat ......"

finally pulled away the silly child with yellow muscles and thin muscles, and Sister Tao finally couldn't help but shed tears, even though the child had begun to roll and cry all over the ground, she still tightly held the child's small hand like a hemp rod, and didn't dare to let him pass.

In the steaming steamer, a few black nests look like they are still steaming, but if you look down and take a closer look, you will know that those nests that look like they are full of water vapor are just fake nests made of yellow mud!

"Alas, evil, this is the last thought left by the child's mother before committing suicide, or perhaps in order to distract the children's attention, he left this dog-day suffering world alone......"

A thin old man burst into tears, and the onlookers all cried in a low voice, only the few ruffian-like Qing soldiers were still holding muskets and sneering on the side, and when they saw that the girl was gradually crying a little weakly, they swaggered to hug the missionary and pulled the little girl out of the door......

"Wait......"

A few Qing soldiers paused slightly, and their faces turned around as if a layer of frost had been condensed, and they sneered with some surprise and some hideousness: "Boy, this is the godfather of Gou Calf from the Church in Xishiku, France, who came to collect debts in person...... Since ancient times, it is natural to repay debts, you are a little bad money Bai Ding, you dare to stop me and other court officials, the courage is really not small, look at your bare head, it is not like a gentleman who has drunk foreign ink, is not the remnant of the boxers in the cholera capital, and now what do you want to do to rebel? ”

Yang Meng stretched out his hand to stop the enraged Chun Tao, and arched his hand to the Qing soldiers with a smile: "A few adults Mingjian, although they say that they owe debts and repay money, but this foreign adult can't break up people's flesh and blood like this, I don't know how much silver taels this master owes to the foreign adult, although the villain is not talented, he is also willing to share the worries of the foreign adult......"

Qingbing was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that this young man, who looked a little childish on his face, was really not afraid of the threats and intimidation of himself and others, and insisted on taking this matter into account.

"That is, since someone has repaid the money, why should they still arrest people and girls, the collusion of officials and bandits in this world has made it impossible for us ordinary people to live......"

Seeing that someone came forward, the neighbors who couldn't see it suddenly surged up, and bursts of loud voices of solidarity came down, which made a few Qing soldiers hesitate a little.

Gou Qianzi's fat face was full of displeasure, but in the end, he still didn't want to come hard when everyone was provoked, and after glaring at Yang Meng fiercely, he gritted his teeth and said: You ...... What is it...... people, she's ...... Owe...... Twenty...... Block Longyang, if you still ...... ...... I'll give it to you...... People ......"

Chun Tao was a little stupid, so she stood aside, watched Yang Meng respectfully take out Long Yang, carefully handed it to the foreign priest, and deliberately 'apologized' to several Qing soldiers one by one.

Chun Tao felt a little sad in her heart, but after all, she didn't disobey Yang Meng, but when she saw Yang Meng taking the opportunity of pulling the girl to flatteringly brush the dust on the back waist of the foreign priest and Qing Bing, those soul-soothing eyes turned into a pair of peach blossoms, and she picked up the young child who was still crying loudly because she didn't eat the nest.

Gou Qianzi led the Qing soldiers away with satisfaction.

According to what the villager in charge said, Yang Meng and Chun Tao paid for the funeral for the family, and took out the remaining Long Yang on their bodies, and asked these neighbors to find someone to adopt three orphans, and then left in the gratitude of everyone, but they didn't see the edge of the house behind them, two young people in gray coats sneered and quickly separated, one turned around and walked into the alley, and the other quietly embellished the two and continued to walk.

"Hmph, I thought you would teach those beasts a lesson, but I didn't expect you to quietly do it......"

"Hehe, if the road is uneven, you have to shovel, and if the matter is uneven, you have to take care of it! It's just that so many neighbors are present, and once there is a head-on conflict, the musket may hurt innocent people, anyway, now that I have a secret energy, it is not bad to try it on those beasts......"

Looking at Chun Tao with a smile on her face, Yang Meng tacitly smiled and took her hand, only after the woman twisted twice, then she made a mocking look and whispered: "What's more, there are two vicious dogs behind him, if you don't give them some eye medicine, how can you beat the dog owner to death?" ”

"Hee-hee...... The old guy in the Red Chamber didn't teach you anything else, but this black hand of the rivers and lakes made you learn a complete ......"

At the same time, the other young man who walked away had already run to an old mansion, and quickly recounted what he had seen and heard in front of a few men with gloomy faces.

"You mean...... That mad monkey just lost money, and didn't clash head-on with the Qing soldiers and foreigners? ”

The one who spoke was a tall and thin man about forty years old, with long arms almost above his knees, and after listening to what the young man said, his slender and slightly bulging temples jumped slightly, obviously feeling really puzzled and surprised by Yang Meng's low posture.

"Back to Senior Brother Liu, didn't you see that kid's minion face, it's just like the son of a Manchurian nobleman, I think maybe you don't have much kung fu in your hands, and you're afraid of the muskets of those Qing soldiers......"

The thin and tall man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly smiled at the young man: "You two were shown by that kid, this is deliberately giving Lao Tzu eye medicine, if you guess correctly, the foreign priest and a few Qing soldiers, I'm afraid that they will have to urinate blood and die after this month......"

The old man next to him was about fifty years old, his face looked a little gloomy, and after thinking about it, he said to the tall and thin man with a tiger face: "Liu Kui, you broke a dozen disciples and ran back to the capital this time, and you were so restless that you had to find a hand with that crazy monkey, and now you have provoked Sun Lutang's successive warnings, and the elders in our back door are all a little dissatisfied......"

Liu Kui turned his head to look at the old man, hugged his hands, and smiled respectfully: "Uncle Wang is too worried, think about it, this kid has achieved dark energy at a young age, and he does things with black hands and a sweet mouth and doesn't like to fight hard, why do you have to engage in a life-and-death fight with me, a martial arts senior?" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "Yes, you, a famous big boxer, have a low value and partner with him, a newcomer to the martial arts, that is to look up to him, whether he wins or loses, it is a good thing to give him fame, but this usually low-key person, this time he has to decide life and death with you, I'm afraid it really has a lot to do with that female Xiangma......"

Liu Kui nodded: "This kind of talent, in the martial arts, it is definitely the face of a sect, and it is also the qualification of a mantle disciple, it is reasonable for Sun Lutang to release the wind to protect him, but the rivers and lakes are in the rivers and lakes, since he first proposed to fight me to the death, even if I killed him in the boxing ring, not to mention Sun Lutang, it is his master Li Cunyi, it is difficult to say half a word to me, not to mention that we don't have a backer behind us......"

"That's the way it is, but that Sun Hutou is not a reasonable master, you really killed the mantle seed in the Xingyi Gate, I'm afraid he will inevitably trouble you in the future......"

"Hahaha, what age is this, even if he is full of strength in martial arts, in front of foreign guns and cannons, he still has to lie down obediently for Lao Tzu, how about the martial arts of the two grandmasters, Cheng and Wang Wu? Didn't you also stand up early under the foreign guns......

While speaking, Liu Kuiruo lifted the placket of his suit with deep meaning, revealing a black musket, which looked like a German-made shell gun......

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