It was raining lightly, and a large number of officers and soldiers were originally surrounding Bao Zhilin, but now there are only two officials left, wearing hats and robes to guard the door.

Gu Li hid in the corner, and he could only hide and wait silently because he didn't know the situation.

Huang Feihong in Baozhi Forest looked at the foreign gun in his hand and looked at it carefully. A few iron bullets swirled in the palm of his hand, relieving his depressed mind. At some point, a strong wind blew outside. The thirteenth aunt hurriedly closed the window tightly, so as not to let Huang Feihong suffer from the cold.

Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder outside the window, Huang Feihong's eyes lit up, his pupils shrank, and he seemed to think of the scene where foreigners shot and killed people indiscriminately. Flicked his fingers and pinched the iron bullet in his palm, and it flew out, and the huge impact smashed a bronze mirror.

Aunt Thirteen was taken aback: "Feihong? ”

"Aunt Thirteen, you're right, we really have to change, our fists and feet can't beat guns. I've become a prisoner, and I may have to fight against the water, I hope you can take care! ”

Huang Feihong spoke softly, and the words were affectionate.

"Feihong, I will definitely wait for you to come back." The thirteenth aunt's eyes gradually became rosy, and her tenderness was like water.

"Don't wait for me, it's useless. If you're like that, even if you die, I won't be able to see it. Huang Feihong stood up and paced in front of Aunt Thirteen, his tone extremely heavy.

"You're not going to die!" The thirteenth aunt had already shed tears at this time, and tears crossed her eyes.

"I'm also a flesh and blood, you can go back."

Huang Feihong seems to be ready and does not want to involve the thirteenth aunt.

The atmosphere was quiet and terrifying, like a light rain in the sky, and everyone's hearts were cloudy.

Outside the Baozhilin Gate, Liang Wide and Yan Zhendong arrived in a hurry.

"It's sealed here, hurry up!" The two officials hid under the eaves to avoid the rain, and their hearts were upset.

Yan Zhendong looked up at Bao Zhilin, didn't pay any attention to the officials, kicked them away with three punches and two kicks, and broke in.

"Dare to hit us, you have a kind!" The official ran from the ground, and ran away with a threat, probably going back to the yamen to bring rescue troops.

Gu Li hid in the corner, saw that the official had left, and quietly touched into Bao Zhilin.

"I am Yan Zhendong of Shandong Iron Cloth Shirt, and I made a special trip to Baozhilin to learn from Huang Feihong." Yan Zhendong put his hands behind his back, striding with his head held high, extremely arrogant.

Liang Kuan followed behind him holding a broken umbrella and covering his face with a handle, as if he didn't want Huang Feihong and the others to recognize him.

"Master, you're here to kick the gym."

Lin Shirong and Ling Yunkai heard the noise outside, walked to Huang Feihong's side and said.

"Shirong, pour tea!" Huang Feihong's face was flat and commanded.

"Master!" Lin Shirong had a hot temper, Yan Zhendong was obviously not good, and he even had to pour him tea, and he was angry in his heart.

"Pour tea!" There is no doubt that Lin Shirong had no choice but to sulk and pour tea.

"Ah Kai, go in and take care of the patient." Huang Feihong instructed Ling Yunkai while taking Yan Zhendong and Liang Kuan into the lobby.

Coulee hid in a corner of the yard and watched everything.

"You may be seated." Huang Feihong and Yan Zhendong sat down, and Liang Kuan was still holding an umbrella in his hand to cover his face.

"Why are you still wearing an umbrella when you enter the house?" Yan Zhendong glanced at Liang Kuan behind him and wondered.

At this time, Lin Shirong had already approached with tea, and when he saw Liang Kuan put away the umbrella, he recognized it at a glance.

"Liang Kuan?" Lin Shirong glared at him fiercely.

Being recognized, Liang Kuan's face was full of embarrassment, and he stood behind Yan Zhendong uneasily.

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Master Huang is known for his Hong boxing, and I heard that Master Huang's shadowless feet and cross boxing are very powerful, and I Yan Zhendong plans to open an apprenticeship in Foshan. I came to you today to compete in martial arts, just to let all my fathers and fellow villagers know that my Yan family's martial arts are invincible. ”

Yan Zhendong was full of Shandong dialect, and from time to time he pointed his thumb towards himself, pretending to be very awesome.

"I'm being watched by the yamen now, and I'm afraid that fighting with you will hurt you. The coming day is long, and I forgive you for not being able to accompany me today. ”

Huang Feihong was silent and prevaricated and replied.

"Hmph, mother-in-law of the martial arts practitioner!" Yan Zhendong's temper was comparable to that of Lin Shirong, and he kicked the table and broke it in half. picked up the table leg in his hand and smashed his head at Huang Feihong.

Huang Feihong resisted with both hands, and the table legs were torn apart and scattered on the ground. Turning over and leaping, the two exchanged several moves, from the lobby to the courtyard, and were instantly drenched by the rain.

"Master!" Ling Yunkai and Lin Shirong shouted in unison, threatening to join the battle group.

"Don't come here, take good care of the sick!" Since it was a competition, Huang Feihong definitely did not let the apprentices participate.

Yan Zhendong's fists and feet are strong and powerful, and he has an iron cloth shirt to protect his body, so there is no flaw at all. Huang Feihong tried his best, and the two fought inseparably. The water splashed, flipped and moved. The two masters of the martial arts world come and go, and Gu Li is worried.

"If we continue to fight, the terrorist officers and soldiers will come!"

Gu Li is now a wanted criminal in the Yamen, and he cannot stay here for long. But Huang Feihong and Yan Zhendong fought inextricably, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

Just when Gu Li was worried and worried, Aunt Thirteen was holding a musket in the lobby and aimed at Yan Zhendong, who was rolling in the rain.

"Don't fight the surnamed Yan, if you hit me again, I'll shoot!"

Yan Zhendong and Huang Feihong are fighting hotly, how can they stop here. The two only had opponents in their eyes, and the raindrops flew when their fists and feet intersected.

"Hey, don't hurt my master!" Liang Kuan, who was on the side, saw that Aunt Thirteen was about to shoot, and jumped to snatch the musket. The thirteenth aunt held on tightly and refused to let go, the two of them fought for me, but the musket accidentally misfired, making a loud "bang".

Huang Feihong heard the gunshot, worried about the safety of Aunt Thirteen, stopped his move and looked back. However, Yan Zhendong just kicked his legs, failed to stop it, and kicked Huang Feihong in the chest. Huang Feihong was defeated and retreated, Yan Zhendong was unforgiving, volleyed a chain of legs, and kicked Huang Feihong in the Baozhilin lobby.

"Master, master, are you okay?"

Lin Shirong and Ling Yunkai hurriedly helped Huang Feihong up, caring and comforting.

Yan Zhendong repelled Huang Feihong, flew down the Bao Zhilin plaque on the eaves of the lobby, and threw it into the lobby arrogantly. Huang Feihong's eyes were quick, and he endured the pain and took it in his hand, but unexpectedly, Yan Zhendong entered the lobby again and kicked the plaque in two.

"Yan Zhendong, I am not afraid of your foreign guns!"

Insolent, arrogant and domineering, Yan Zhendong was like a bandit, pointing at Huang Feihong arrogantly: "It's too easy for me to win today, it doesn't count." Tomorrow we will re-compare on the street, if you don't come, the three words of Huang Feihong will be written under me! ”

"Liang Kuan, let's go!"

Lin Shirong was furious, he couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded in his mouth: "Bastard! ”

After speaking, he rushed out, picked up a fist the size of a sandbag and smashed it into the back of Yan Zhendong's head. But Yan Zhendong didn't look back, and after one move, he whipped Lin Shirong away.

Gu Li knew that he was not Yan Zhendong's opponent and walked out of the corner. If the eyes can kill, then ten Yan Zhendong have also fallen under Gu Li at this time.

"The barrage system is matched: neurotic, why don't you fight foreigners if you can fight like this?"

Gu Li secretly applauded in his heart, the barrage came too timely. With a trace of ridicule on his face, he passed by Yan Zhendong, and said to him in a weird manner: "You are a nervous disorder, why don't you fight foreigners if you are so good?" ”

"Neurotic?" There should not have been such a word in the late Qing Dynasty, Yan Zhendong looked back and stared at Gu Li coldly, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, he walked away.