Chapter 272, The Man in Black

"Aunt Thirteen, are you okay?" Huang Feihong looked at the dusty thirteenth aunt and said distressedly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's fine!" Aunt Thirteen shook her head and asked Huang Feihong worriedly: "Feihong, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine!" Huang Feihong nodded and looked around, but didn't see Ye Han, so he asked Aunt Thirteen, "Have you seen Ah Han?" ”

The thirteenth aunt shook her head and searched around at the same time.

Where did Ye Han go? Taking advantage of the chaos, Ye Han plunged into the water.

Standing at the bottom of the water with a short stick, the black scarf covers the face of the head, the bone shrinking skill shrinks the figure, the short stick is butted, and the braid stuck to the head is wrapped in a strip of cloth wrapped in the short stick and stuffed into his arms.

"Hidden mission, hum, even if there is no hidden mission, I'm ready to kill!" The eyes that were exposed were shining fiercely.

Backstage in the theatre

The theater owner comforted the audience and rushed back to the backstage angrily: "How can this be ......." ”

Lin Shirong felt that his face was gloomy, and he was afraid that Liang Kuan would carry the black pot again, so he said: "I asked him to do this, is it good to save face." ”

The stage boss slapped the table with his face and pointed at Liang Kuan: "Don't say it, you!" Get out of the way for me, and I'm not allowed to go back to the theater again. "Lin Shirong's stage boss can't afford to offend, but Liang Kuan, the troublemaker, just took the opportunity to drive him away.

Liang Kuan's eyes widened, and Lin Shirong, who was a little guilty on the side, slapped the table: "Get out!" Brother Rong, I'll sell pork with you! ”

While he was talking, a handyman from the theater rushed in: "Oh no, the boss is fighting outside." ”

As soon as Lin Shirong heard that there was a fight outside, where would he take three steps and walk out with three steps wide.

The theater owner glared, stood up and pointed at Liang Kuan: "Liang Kuan, it must be someone from the Shahe Gang who is here to arrest you." Get him. ”

Liang Kuan is also a treacherous loach guy, and when he heard the boss's words, he ran directly to the back of the theater without saying a word.

Several miscellaneous martial artists were stunned. Before I could react, I heard the owner of the theater stomp his feet and exclaimed: "What are you still doing in a daze, chasing it!" ”

At that moment, the crowd chased after Liang Kuan.

On the stage, Wiggens watched the chaotic crowd and the masked men who appeared from time to time. With a flicker in his eyes, the dignified British Empire general actually encountered a despicable assassination in this indigenous country, although the assassination was not fought for him, but this was even more hateful, and he was actually fine! These natives must be taught a profound lesson that the British Empire is sacrosanct.

The thugs of the Shahe Gang took advantage of the chaos to rush up again, Huang Feihong protected Aunt Thirteen with one hand, and picked up the folding fan as a weapon with the other hand, knocking down those surging thugs one by one.

"Sharpshooters!" Wiggens shouted at the British soldiers he had brought behind him.

“yes，sir!” A large line of British soldiers shouted behind him.

"Ready to shoot!" Wigans shouted.

Whew!! A row of seven or eight British soldiers held their spears in their hands, pulled down the handle, and pointed their guns at the unarmed Chinese below.

"Don't shoot, the people below are innocent." Huang Feihong looked anxious, and spread his hands in front of the British soldiers.

Just as Huang Feihong was standing in front of the gun team, a man in black saw that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and he slashed at Huang Feihong with a long knife. Huang Feihong made a wrong step, his body shrank in, and he knocked the man in black out of the theater with a punch and a kick, and kept shouting: "Don't shoot!" ”

“no, don't shoot。 (No, don't shoot.) Aunt Thirteen spread her arms and said loudly in English.

“fire！” Wiggens said indifferently.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The gunshots rang out, bullets shot out of the chambers and into the unarmed ordinary people below, blood splashed one after another, and painful wails resounded throughout the theater.

Looking at the natives crying and wailing below, Wiggens felt that they felt the majesty of the British Empire, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The painful struggles of the people under the tent, hearing the wails of those people, Huang Feihong's eyes were split. Raise your foot and kick at the British soldiers. Wiggens frowned, drew his short gun and aimed at Huang Feihong.

The thirteenth aunt saw it clearly, took a step forward, and pounced on Huang Feihong's body, wanting to use her delicate body to block bullets for Huang Feihong.

“no！”

"Aunt Thirteen!" Huang Feihong tore the thirteenth aunt away, and at this moment, a pitch-black iron rod was stretched out from the floor of the viewing studio with a click, and a series of broken bamboo sounds were made, and the viewing studio made of bamboo opened a hole more than one meter long and half a meter wide.

Huang Feihong took the thirteenth aunt and jumped backwards to watch the stage.

Without waiting for Huang Feihong to stand firm, he saw a black shadow rushing up from under the water, followed by the iron rod with a violent wind-breaking sound, the British soldier closest to the mouth fell to the ground with a bang, and the head on the shoulder was directly shot in the head, and the yellow and white thing shot ten meters away, and half of the unknown thing flew directly to the water more than 20 meters away before falling to the water.

“what the devil？ fire！ fire！ (What the hell?) Shoot! Shoot! Wiggens was startled, shouting as he drew his sword. This guy is dressed in black and pants, with only a pair of eyes exposed, and he is short and bent over to hold a jet-black stick. Get rid of a big monkey alive (Forgive Wiggins, he hasn't read Journey to the West at all.) Plus coming out of the water made him even more terrifying.

Bang bang...... The gunshots rang out only twice, and the remaining gunners did not have time to reload the gunpowder.

The short man in black, holding an iron rod, ejected his body like a snake, the iron rod waved from side to side, and the Shahe gang thugs and British soldiers who rushed to the stage were all broken and broken by the iron rod.

With his feet touching the bottom, he shrunk down, and the iron rod was aimed at Wiggins, and without waiting for Wiggins' movement, the iron rod poked straight at Wiggens like a sharp arrow. Wiggens was so frightened that he subconsciously blocked with his saber, but unfortunately his speed was a beat slower, and his saber grazed the body of the iron rod and pulled out a burst of sparks.

Blood mixed with the cerebral medulla, and fluid spurted from the back of Wiggins' brain. As the iron rod was pulled out, red blood and white ** gushed out, Wiggins's face was still condensed and frightened, and then the whole person was kicked by the man in black and fell into the water.

Everyone on the stage was stunned by the sudden scene, especially those British soldiers, who forgot to raise their guns and shoot when they saw their general being killed in front of them and others.

"Sir!"

"General!"

"It was this devil who killed the general!"

"Shoot, shoot!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Pinching the tail of the stick, the long stick swept around, and a few British soldiers were left with a brush and were seriously injured and swept into the water.

Sneering Lala......

There was a cracking sound of brocade, and when he looked up at the shade cloth above, several long knives cut through the shade cloth, and countless white powders were scattered from the sky.

The man in black closed his eyes and flipped into the water with a volley.

"It's not good, it's lime powder, Aunt Thirteen get out of the way." Huang Feihong has a lot of experience, and when he saw the powder scattered on his head, he knew that it was lime powder. Then he pulled the thirteenth aunt and took a few steps back.

There was a tremor from the theater booth.

Boom!

With a bang, the theater suddenly collapsed, and Admiral Zheng, who was still watching the theater, was not so lucky, and fell straight into the icy river.

The top of the theater is sprinkled with lime, and the bottom is open, all of which are traps set by the thugs of the Shahe Gang. Seeing that someone had fallen into the water, he immediately cast a net to cover Admiral Zheng who had fallen into the water.

"Not Huang Feihong?"

"Leave him alone, kill him!"

"Quick, protect your lord!"

On the edge of the collapse came a few admirals and yamen officials with foreign guns.

With a few "bang, bang, bang", he did not hesitate to shoot several masked men who were about to slash and kill Lord Admiral.

Poof——!

"Ah——!h

With a scream, Admiral Zheng, who fell into the water, was led by the man in black and jumped onto the stage.

"あなたのこの白idiot、運が良かった。 (You idiot, count yourself lucky). The man in black casually threw Admiral Zheng to the ground and shouted, and at the same time, with a wave of the iron rod, he forced several admiral yamen officials who surrounded him to retreat, and ran towards the water again with the iron rod.

Admiral Zheng was in a daze because of the death of General Wiggins, and the British general died in front of his eyes, in order to avoid dealing with foreigners, the court would definitely use him as a scapegoat, no matter how it operated, at least he would be dismissed and investigated. The man in black gave him infinite hope with one sentence, and immediately shouted at Huang Feihong no matter how embarrassed he was: "Huang Feihong caught this Oriental!" It's that he killed Wiggens and a few Englishmen, and if he runs away, I won't have any good fruit to eat, and your militia won't have to think about letting it out. ”

"Noro, あなたふざけるな! (Bastard, look for death!) The man in black stopped, turned around and poked the tail of the stick like Admiral Zheng.

Huang Feihong's face was straight, what did the man in black have to do with killing the British general, but he can't watch the militia group be locked up in prison forever. Gritting his teeth, he raised his foot and kicked at the iron bar.

"Boom ——!" With a muffled sound, the iron rod was kicked by Huang Feihong on the head and swinged to one side.

Huang Feihong stood on tiptoe, seventy percent of his strength and one kick just changed direction, this stick is at least one hundred and eighty pounds, and he has suffered some dark losses due to miscalculation.! This person should be the strongest master he has ever met in his life! Spread his hands and stared at the man in black, but he didn't expect this Oriental devil to be so strong and carry such a heavy iron rod to jump out of the water. This person's strength is still above the 'Shirong'.

The man in black was silent, and the windmill of the iron rod dance turned like a windmill, approaching Huang Feihong.

Huang Feihong quickly retreated, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Feihong, be careful!" The thirteenth aunt watched from the sidelines in a thrilling manner, screaming loudly.

Huang Feihong's eyes were stunned. There are flaws! The thirteenth aunt screamed that he had a flaw.

"Master, I'll help you!" With a plain white, Lin Shirong, who was aiming at the big white face, roared wildly, and jumped off the stage with a rattan shield in one hand.

The man in black danced the iron rod for a moment, and just wanted to dance again, only to hear a loud shout.

"Foshan has no shadow feet!"

With Huang Feihong's Foshan shadowless feet, the man in black was directly kicked into the water with an iron rod.

As soon as the man in black fell into the water, he dismantled the iron rod, carried it one by one, and used the weight of the iron rod itself to move quickly under the water, and after wearing it to the theater, he tore off the black cloth wrapped around his head and kicked off his shoes as he walked, and at the same time his body was stacked inch by inch. As soon as he came out of the water, he let go of his hand, the iron rod sank to the bottom of the water, took out his hair from his arms, went to the oil paper and re-pasted it, and then fished out the two short sticks out of the water and wrapped them with cloth again, and then went ashore. walked barefoot into the backyard of the stage, covered his chest and grinned hard, and muttered to himself: "Grandma, what the book says is really true, shrinking an inch is twice as painful, shrinking by more than a dozen inches, it really hurts me." ”

It was Ye Han who pretended to be the man in black. While he was talking to himself, he suddenly saw a shadow on the ground, and when he looked up, Liang Kuan, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, was lying on the roof of the theater, and Liang was looking at Ye Han with his mouth wide open.