Walking down the stairs, Huang Feihong and his entourage just got out of the car, and several children surrounded them.

"Little sister, your clothes are so beautiful, I'll take a picture of you."

Aunt Thirteen smiled softly, she came here to record the local cultural customs and civil activities as much as possible, the original intention was good, but it was not liked by people.

The little girl doesn't know much, she just gets tired of people, and when she sees this so-called "fake foreign devil", she wants to play tricks.

Aunt Thirteen didn't know, and was about to get closer, when suddenly the child spilled a bowl of red liquid and spilled her all over.

"Let's beat her together!"

Suddenly, all kinds of vegetable leaves and debris flew out, and the thirteenth aunt retreated in embarrassment.

Liang Kuan, who was following next to him, was angry, he liked Aunt Thirteen in his heart, how could he let him be wronged, jumped up and shouted: "You children, dare to throw something at her!" ”

He didn't care if the other party was an ignorant child, picked up the teacup next to him casually, and threw it directly at the little girl's head.

As a person who practices martial arts, even if Liang Kuan doesn't have any great kung fu, his strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he smashes it on a little girl and child, like a stone.

However, when the teacup was about to smash up, one hand was in front of the little girl's forehead and caught it steadily.

Zhang Mu was a little angry and said: "You are an adult, are you embarrassed to smash a child?" ”

He really can't stand it, children are messing around, and Liang Kuan is an adult who shoots directly, which is really shameless.

Seeing that his things were blocked by a young man, and he was also taught a lesson by the other party, Liang Kuan's face was even worse: "She's throwing things, don't you see it?" ”

"Is this a reason to beat someone? How strong is the child, how strong is you, I don't know if you can go down with a teacup enough to make her head bleed? ”

"You!"

Liang Kuan is not a very vicious person, just now he was very protective of flowers, where to care so much, and now that he was said by Zhang Mu, his face was also a little feverish.

"Okay Liang Kuan, who made you fight with a group of children!"

At this time, Huang Feihong opened his mouth, pulled Liang Kuan majestically, and then hugged his fists at Zhang Mu and said, "Little brother, he is a little impulsive, please forgive me." ”

At this time, a group of children knew that they were in trouble, and they all quickly hid behind, not daring to mess around again.

Zhang Mu smiled: "Master Huang, a few children are also messing around, how about this matter be stopped." ”

"Okay, just follow the little brother." Huang Feihong didn't take it seriously, so naturally he wouldn't say more.

Just as Zhang Mu was about to continue to contact Huang Feihong, a person outside rushed in and shouted: "Neighbors, listen, the White Lotus Sect has opened its altar at the door of the telegraph office, hurry up and pay respects!" ”

In an instant, the people sitting in the teahouse all stood up excitedly, pushing and squeezing out.

The shopkeeper was in a hurry and wanted to stop people, "Don't go!" Don't you want to give money? ”

Whether people heard it or not, they didn't stop, and in the blink of an eye, most of the people in the teahouse disappeared.

"Master Huang, I'm also going to burn pillar incense!" People who knew Huang Feihong also went out, and even Liang Kuan and Aunt Thirteen also ran over to join in the fun.

Huang Feihong turned his head to look and found that the two were gone, and shouted a few times but did not respond.

"Master Huang, I saw that your two companions also passed with the crowd." Zhang Mu found an opportunity and kindly reminded.

Huang Feihong remembered the thirteenth aunt's preference for taking pictures, and the two estimated that they really ran over, and he was no longer anxious, and looked at the young man in front of him seriously.

This man was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his body was a little thin, but his eyes were bright, and his demeanor was extraordinary, and his first impression was very good.

"I still don't know my little brother's surname?"

"Zhang curtain, the curtain of the night, it's a pleasure to meet Master Huang." Zhang Mu was neither humble nor arrogant, nor did he immediately ask for the apprentice, now is not the time.

The two talked and walked towards the telegraph office, but Huang Feihong was still worried that something would happen to Aunt Thirteen.

Walking through a street, the telegraph office was in front, and at this time a group of people were already surrounded, some were watching the excitement, some admired the White Lotus Sect, and some officers and soldiers were preventing the crowd from approaching.

It's a pity that their treatment is not very good, the people are never short of rotten eggs, and when they meet, they scold the officers and soldiers and throw things, which makes these people very embarrassed.

"What ignorance!" Zhang Mu sighed, but he just sighed, and his voice was very small.

Huang Feihong's ears were sharp, and he glanced at Zhang Mu with some surprise, but did not speak.

On the other side, the White Lotus Sect appeared, burning yellow paper fluttered in the sky, and a group of people below carried various things, all wearing white clothes and white hats, just like mourners.

"Heaven and earth come together, kill the righteousness of foreigners, and now there is a white lotus to save the world, drive away the evil demons and pass them on to all generations!"

The smooth spell was recited by the leading hexagram chief, and he waved his hands, babbling and babbling, in the eyes of Zhang Mu, it was a zz.

"Burn the board board!"

"Wow, ......"

zz danced the legs and danced steps, in the eyes of the people around him, this is the pace of the great god, the will of the gods.

The lines were not enough, so I recited it again, and the hexagram chief who took the lead closed his eyes and began to do it seriously.

Zhang Mu's eyelids jumped and jumped, there was no way, he was not from this era, he couldn't fit into this atmosphere, and he couldn't understand the thoughts of these people.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to stay here for the rest of his life, otherwise he will definitely be the one who stands out from the crowd.

Burst......

After a slight sound, behind the crowd, a dazzling white light flashed, which was Aunt Thirteen taking pictures.

Such a momentum is very strange in this era, and the eyes of the surrounding crowd gathered at once.

Even the White Lotus Sect who was doing the Fa was flashed by the white light, and they stopped and looked at it curiously.

"Oops, this will discharge!"

"Youkai!"

People who had never seen this thing were wide-eyed, scared and curious, but Aunt Thirteen was not surprised, didn't pay much attention to it, and politely said thank you.

"Catch that demon!"

The White Lotus Sect Hexagram Leader roared angrily, he dared to make trouble when he was doing the Fa, he was still a fake foreigner, and he had to kill chickens and monkeys.

"I see them!"

After this change, Huang Feihong immediately found the thirteenth aunt who took the photo, and when he saw that the people around him were unkindly surrounding, his face changed, and he rushed over with a little swish.

Zhang Mu didn't hesitate, and hurriedly followed, but there were too many people in front of him, and he was embarrassed to not get in for a while.

Huang Feihong is different, even if there are many people in the way, he can pass through like a loach, using clever force, pushing through the crowd and quickly squeezing towards the center.

"This skill!" Zhang Mu praised, still working hard, and followed far behind.

Aunt Thirteen, seeing the unkind eyes in the crowd, she also stepped back in fear.

Liang Kuan hurriedly stood up and stretched out his hand to block the White Lotus Sect who rushed over: "Hey, don't mess around!" She is a Tang person, how can she be a foreigner? You see clearly. ”

The sun and moon hexagram chief will not let go of this opportunity, and sneered: "She is wearing a dress, and the monsters in her hands are glowing, either demons or demons, grab them!" ”

The White Lotus Sect in the back rushed up, and the devil's claws stretched out to the thirteenth aunt who was hiding behind, Liang Kuan fought back in a panic, shouting while fighting: "Foshan has no shadow feet...... Aunt Thirteen, let's go! I'm protecting you! ”

Bang bang bang......

The two parties fought directly and fought chaotically, and even now, Aunt Thirteen still hasn't forgotten her camera, reminding: "Don't break my camera!" ”

"Hah, huh!"

Liang Kuan still had two kung fu skills, barely blocking a group of White Lotus disciples who didn't have much kung fu, but the thirteenth aunt was caught and carried away in the air.

"Liang Kuan, save me!" Where did the thirteenth aunt encounter this kind of thing, she asked for help in a panic, but it was useless, and Liang Kuan was completely dragged.

"Take her back to Chaotianguan and burn him!"

The sun and moon hexagram is long and stride, triumphant, and bullish.

"Put her down!"

At this time, Huang Feihong's majestic voice sounded, and then he saw a shadow stepping on the crowd and flying directly over.

Bang bang!

He kicked three people in a row, directly kicked down the person carrying Aunt Thirteen, and then his body fell lightly to the ground, catching Aunt Thirteen steadily, his movements were crisp and neat, elegant and handsome.

"It's worthy of being a man with his own BGM, and as soon as he appears, he will be a hero to save the beauty."

Zhang Mu was stuck in the crowd, looking at Huang Feihong in amazement, he felt that life should be like this, the beauty was in his arms, and he smiled in all directions.

"Who is coming! Dare to stop me from removing the demon in front of the long altar of the sun and moon hexagram, and report my name! ”

Even if the hexagram chief was kicked and vomited blood, and his chest hurt sharply, he didn't forget to put on a posture and question coldly.

Swish!

Huang Feihong leisurely opened the folding fan, shook it gently, and said lightly:

"Foshan Huang Feihong!"