Chapter Ninety-Six: The Test Before the Journey
I paid 80,000 taels of 'protection money' in one go, how can I say that I am not touched in my heart?
Lei Hu naturally would not be so naΓ―ve, thinking that he would be able to worry about it if he paid the protection fee, needless to say how bad the behavior of my Qing officials was, he would not pin his hopes on the credit of the admiral.
Some of the cover-up methods that had been arranged long ago continued in an orderly manner, and they were not stopped because he had reached a tacit agreement with the admiral.
The Mi Guoyan, who was dragged to the militia camp for a few days, was personally escorted by 300 militia soldiers and left Chancheng directly to rush to the Annan area where the Black Flag Army was based.
At the same time, the industries to which the militia belongs have been busy with business recently, and more than 1,000 young and strong people of the militia have been urgently assigned tasks to leave Chancheng as soon as possible to work on business matters.
The militia suddenly lost most of its youth, at least it will not come back in a short time, and the admiral sent by the imperial court can make a difference to the imperial court, at least during the period when he was in Chancheng, the power of the militia was suppressed by it to a serious 'shrinkage'.
No matter what the situation is, anyway, the past explanation that can be said on the surface is done, there is no need to be too serious, right?
The admiral extinguished his tossing thoughts, and the days after that were to enjoy life in Chancheng, Lei Hu only accompanied him for half a day and couldn't stand it and ran away directly.
"Master, the apprentice is fortunate not to be dishonored, the matter on the Admiral's side has been completely resolved, and he will not continue to hold on to the militia until he leaves!"
Back in Baozhilin, it happened that the master Huang Feihong was there, and Lei Hu hurriedly told him the good news.
"Really?"
Huang Feihong's face was suddenly full of joy, and then he said suspiciously; "Ah Hu, it must not be easy to persuade, you didn't have a conflict with the Admiral, did you?"
"How can it!"
Lei Hu laughed; "A few guys in the Inspector Guard wanted to compete with me, but they saw the ring competition on the other side of the dock entertainment city, and after listening to my little prestige, they became defeated roosters one by one, and they didn't dare to put one more fart, and they felt funny when they thought about it!"
"That's good, that's good......"
Huang Feihong nodded with satisfaction, he knew a little more about Lei Hu's ability, and even the arrogant admiral could persuade him to change his mind, and his ability was indeed not small.
He would never have thought that Lei Hu's success was based on a protection fee of 80,000 taels of silver, which Huang Feihong, who had always acted above board, had never even thought about it, and Lei Hu didn't plan to tell the master the truth, there was no need.
The haze that had shrouded Bao Zhilin for several days suddenly dissipated, and all the people including Aunt Thirteen and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, admiring Lei Hu's ability.
"Master, I'm afraid I'm going to leave Chancheng for a while in the near future, so as not to get in the way of that admiral's eyes!"
When the look on Huang Feihong's face completely slowed down, Lei Hu suddenly put forward the idea of avoiding the edge for the time being.
"Why, the admiral sent by the imperial court is so domineering?"
His face sank, and Huang Feihong said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it already dealt with?" β
"Hehe, the master should know that those officials value face the most!"
Lei Hu smiled bitterly, and hurriedly recounted all the recent actions of the militia group, and finally said helplessly: "The face of the dignified members is still worth the militia group's energy to do some cover-up actions!" β
"That's ......"
Huang Feihong's face softened at this time, and he frowned and asked, "Ah Hu, where are you going to take refuge temporarily?" β
"Annan!"
Smiling slightly, the look on Lei Hu's face was quite strange.
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Boom Boom Boom ......
In the small martial arts training field in the backyard of Bao Zhilin, Lei Hujing's naked upper body was sweating profusely, and his wheat-colored skin shimmered bronze in the sun.
At this time, he was full of firepower, stepping on the unicorn and stepping on the body of the mountain tiger, one step at a time, the punch exploded, and the surrounding air rolled up like a boiling wind, blowing the cheeks of the nearby Baozhilin cadres, and it was almost difficult to open their eyes.
Terrifying punches!
A punch roared, the punch was violent, and a fierce and domineering rhyme arose, as if it could shatter everything in front of him.
Lin Shirong, who was standing far away at the foot of the eaves, slammed his tongue and shouted 'impossible' repeatedly.
"Pork Rong, what's so strange?"
Ya Mo Su next to him had already seen his blood boiling, and he couldn't wait to replace him with his body, but when he heard Lin Shirong's shock, he asked in confusion with his throat.
"Ah Hu's strength has improved again, I'm afraid that he has reached the late stage of Ming Jin, even if he is against Yan Zhendong, he can't defeat him!"
Lin Shirong's small eyes widened, staring at the furious fist of Lei Hu, and his mouth opened and closed in praise one after another: "It's amazing, this guy's progress is too fast!" β
"I don't think it's very good, the master let the bombardment go wild, but I haven't seen him hit!"
Ling Yunkai was envious and jealous on the side, and said unconvinced: "What's the use of being amazing, it's not for nothing to beat someone?" β
In the field, under the fierce and domineering thunder tiger and the continuous violent fist bombardment, Huang Feihong's figure was like a dancing crane, and the fist was dexterous in the wind.
What's even more frustrating is that every time he is about to hit the master Huang Feihong, he was avoided by his understatement, and the obscure strength from the master's hand almost did not directly interrupt his continuous fist momentum, and he can always point at the key node where the old strength has gone to the new strength, and achieve the best effect with the minimum output.
Dark energy!
Gritting his teeth secretly in his heart, he naturally knew what the master was doing, the ability of the peak of dark strength was really extraordinary, Lei Hu was confident that his strength at this time had reached the late stage of Ming Jin, and he would not fall behind Yan Zhendong, but it was still quite uncomfortable to be restrained in front of his master Huang Feihong.
Sure enough, there is a mountain and a mountain high, and there is no end to martial arts!
Although the performance of the master is not good, but he is not discouraged at all, a set of tiger cannon fist in his hand, the power is endless, the sound of the wind is like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, the powerful offensive is even more terrifying, even if it is difficult to hit the master, it will not make the master be able to defeat himself easily.
Ming Jin's late stage is not fun, especially a good player like him who has cultivated iron cloth shirts, and his defense is amazing, and his ability to carry strikes is also leveraged, but the master's dark energy failed to hit the vital point, and it is not so easy to take him down.
The master and apprentice fought faster and faster, and when they got to the back, they almost saw two groups of figures colliding back and forth, and a hundred moves passed in a blink of an eye, but there was no victory, even if there was Huang Feihong who did not use all his strength, Lei Hu's strength and performance were already quite outstanding.