Chapter 268, powerless

"Bang!" The leader of the Shahe Gang fell heavily on the street. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang!" Just when the leader of the Shahe gang was running, a foot behind him stepped heavily on his back, and the leader of the Shahe gang was seriously injured after all, and he screamed in pain, and he couldn't get up for a while.

At this time, a large group of people were already gathered on the street, looking at Huang Feihong one by one, pointing to his thumb and saying:

"Awesome!"

"It's so pretty!"

"The trick that Huang Feihong made just now must be "Shadowless Feet"! ”

"Do you see clearly?"

"No, I didn't see it clearly, it was too fast!"

Huang Feihong stepped forward, pointed at the leader of the Shahe Gang on the ground with an umbrella, and said to the crowd of onlookers: "Fellow villagers, this person is overcharging treasure protection fees, I want to take him back to the Yamen, please come with me to be a witness." ”

As soon as Huang Feihong's words fell, the originally noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, and then began to turn around and leave one by one, as if they hadn't seen what had just happened.

"This big brother's kung fu is really amazing, he dares to jump down so high!" The shopkeeper of Datong Restaurant was like a passer-by at this time, and after flipping through the comments of the Shahe Gang leader lying on the ground, it seemed that he planned to go back to the restaurant to continue his business after watching the play.

"Shopkeeper!" Huang Feihong saw the shopkeeper who was shaking his head and preparing to go back to the restaurant, and suddenly stopped him and said, "He forced you to buy the God of Wealth, you can go to the yamen with me as a witness!" ”

"As a witness?" The shopkeeper cautiously glanced at the leader of the Shahe Gang lying on the ground, and then looked at Huang Feihong, who was full of anticipation, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "I don't want to be like the boss of the theater, who is surprised all day long." You guys are fighting martial arts in it, and I haven't seen the fight, and I don't want to know. As he spoke, he shook his head and ran into the restaurant.

"Huang Feihong, no one testifies to you, you still don't let me go? Be careful, I will go to the yamen to sue you for beating up good people, so that you can't eat ......!" Seeing that no one dared to testify, the leader of the Shahe Gang opened his mouth and shouted.

Huang Feihong stood in place, looking around at the streets coming and going, just curious to glance at the passers-by who hurried by with "nothing to do with themselves".

Huang Feihong didn't believe it, and stepped forward to pick up the leader of the Shahe Gang: "No one testifies, you also go to the yamen with me." The yamen has its own judgment! "Just dragged the leader of the Shahe Gang all the way from the Datong Restaurant Road to the Admiral Yamen.

Huang Feihong came with high spirits and came out with great interest. The originally straight waist suddenly bent slightly, and the originally sharp eyes became a little dazed, and he sighed with a gloomy expression. Out of the Admiral's Yamen, Huang Feihong spent a whole day wandering aimlessly in the streets and alleys of Foshan.

When night fell, Huang Feihong stopped, there was a brightly colored platform in front of him, the stage was brightly lit, and there were two gold mountains that looked real without knowing what they were made of, a foreign devil sat aside, and the other fake foreign devil's comprador stood at the loudspeaker in front of the stage, struggling to advocate something, and there were countless dense crowds of people standing in front of the stage, all of them looked excited.

A gust of wind blew, a few pieces of propaganda paper came with the wind, Huang Feihong grabbed the paper floating in the sky, unfolded it, and saw that the propaganda paper was first a shining gold mountain, and then saw a line of big characters written on the top of the propaganda paper: "Go to Jinshan, dig gold mines, pan for gold sand, and make a fortune!" ”

"On the American side, everyone has to be very careful when walking!" The fake foreign devil comprador standing in front of the stage laughed while gesturing.

"Why?" The crowd below asked.

"Because if you're not careful, you'll step on gold." The fake foreign devil comprador smiled as if he was really serious.

"How can something so good?" The people in the audience were obviously not stupid, and they believed it as soon as he preached it, and they all expressed their skepticism.

"More than that!" When the fake foreign devil comprador saw the reaction, he was overjoyed, and continued to preach: "Wash your face by the river, and there is golden sand when you pick up water." ”

"Is there such a nice place?"

"Of course there is such a place, as long as you take a trip, it is better than our lifetime in our hometown! Come, one for each person, take it all and take a look. The fake foreign devil comprador saw that someone was moved, and hurriedly took out the propaganda paper and sent one by one, and continued to exaggerate and preach: "Don't say that you don't notice in advance, you have to wear ink glasses when you get there, which will make Jin Huang blind." If you are blind, you will not see the gold, and you will not be able to pick it up......"

Hearing this, Huang Feihong, who was standing in the crowd, raised his hand and took off the sunglasses he was wearing on his face, looked at the fake foreign devils on the stage, and then looked at the excited crowd in the audience, shook his head and sighed and put the sunglasses away.

"Lost Lamb, the kingdom of heaven is yours!" An old priest dressed in a Christian priest's uniform walked over and handed Huang Feihong a leaflet.

"You're also promoting going to Jinshan?" Huang Feihong glanced at Father Shen and took the leaflet.

"Not really!" The priest shook his head and said with a holy face: "Matter is not eternal, only Jesus is the truth, he is the merciful Lord, the Lord Almighty, you should be close to Him and witness to life!" ”

"I caught a bad guy today, will Jesus help me be a witness?" Huang Feihong looked up at the old priest with a gloomy expression.

The priest was stunned, and he couldn't answer Huang Feihong's words for a while.

Priests want people to believe in God and love God, but people often want to be sure of miracles before they take refuge in the Lord's arms.

"Alas!" Huang Feihong sighed, threw away the propaganda paper in his hand, and walked towards the end of the street in a gloomy shape.

Huang Feihong, who was distracted, didn't notice that several sneaky figures sneaked behind him and followed him all the way.

The boss of the Shahe Gang is a complete "bad guy". He is not a native of Foshan, but came from Shahe to grab land. During the day, Huang Feihong was so faceless, and if he didn't take revenge, how would he mix it up in the future! Who would be afraid of him! As soon as he met with the thugs of the Shahe Gang, he immediately ordered his men to follow Huang Feihong.

Dark clouds obscure the moon...... Just like Huang Feihong's mood, it was dim and dark.

Beware of thieves and beware of fire.

Just after Huang Feihong closed the door of Bao Zhilin, nearly ten people appeared sneakily in the alley, riding horses, carrying bows and arrows soaked in fire oil, holding some flammable firewood and other things, wearing black night clothes, and even their faces were covered with black cloths.

"Big brother!"

"Where's Big Brother?"

The man in black walked under the wall of Bao Zhilin, looked inside sneakily, and then lowered his voice to find their boss, waiting for the boss to give orders.

"I'm here!" A dull voice sounded from the black-clothed world, and then he pulled off his mask, it was Hong Li, the leader of the Shahe Gang who was captured by Huang Feihong during the day, and he pulled off the mask to let his subordinates see clearly that he was the gang leader here, and at the same time conveyed his determination to destroy Bao Zhilin.

Hong looked at Bao Zhilin with the eyes of a yin owl, the man in black had not yet been covered, Hong Li was observing Bao Zhilin, and when he was about to cover it, he suddenly saw a figure not far away from the corner of his eye, and turned to look, but it was an old priest wearing Christian clothes and holding an umbrella.

The old priest stood on the street and looked into the alley, his eyes flickered a little, and when he met Hong Li's eyes, he saw the fierce look on Hong Li's face, looked down and thought about it, and finally did not make a sound, and limped away with an umbrella.

"Whew!" Hong Li pursed his lips, snorted, and didn't pay attention to the priest anymore, but put the mask on the shut, and said cruelly to a few younger brothers: "You guys, take these to block the gate of Bao Zhilin, pour fire oil on me, don't let Bao Zhilin's people rush out." A few of you, read all these arrows for me, and shoot them all into Bao Zhilin, Lao Tzu will let Bao Zhilin be removed from Foshan today! ”

"Okay, let Bao Zhilin be removed from Foshan!"

"Let Huang Feihong know that our Shahe Gang is powerful!"

"Burn Bao Zhilin, burn Huang Feihong!"

A few thugs suddenly shouted slogans excitedly, and Hong Li interrupted them with a wave of his hand, "Okay, let's start preparing!" ”

When the things came, they were ready, and a few thugs went to the door of Bao Zhilin to pour fire oil, while the others read a fire and began to light the arrows.

"Okay, let's go! Burn! ”

At this time, it was early summer, the weather was dry, under the order of Hong Li, a thug picked up a fire fold from his arms and threw it on the flammable materials that were splashed with fire oil at the gate of Bao Zhilin, and the fire "whirred" and burned up, and soon spread to the entire gate of Bao Zhilin with the fire oil.

"You guys give Lao Tzu a quick read" Seeing the raging fire burning at the gate of Bao Zhilin, Hong Li was full of hideous smiles under the black cloth covering his face, facing a few people who were making arrows.

I watched the gong walk in front of the Baozhilin Gate.

When Wong Fei Hung returned to Bao Chi Lin. Everyone was still waiting in the front hall, Huang Feihong left alone, although Lin Shirong and others were not at ease, but they didn't dare to run out to help without Huang Feihong's order, so they could only wait anxiously.

As soon as he saw Huang Feihong coming back, Lin Shirong wiped his teeth and hurriedly greeted him, Ling Yunkai walked to the door alertly and pulled the rope, and the cool cloth hanging on the main beam shook up, and asked earnestly: "Is the master hot?" ”。

Ye Han stood up and took the umbrella in Huang Feihong's hand: "Master, how is it?" ”

"Big fool, such a strong wind still pulls a fan."; Lin Shirong held his breath and saw Ling Yunkai slapping his ass. Ling Yunkai felt that he was indeed overdone, so he had no choice but to tie the rope on.

Aunt Thirteen didn't see the people of the militia all day, and asked a few apprentices, but no one wanted to say, so she finally waited for Huang Feihong to come back and quickly verified: "The yamen really detained the people of the militia group." ”

"After arresting Shahe and taking the lead, I thought that if the suspects were caught, the yamen would release them." Huang Feihong sat down dejectedly.

Lin Shirong put Huang Feihong's hookah on the table: "Master." ”

Huang Feihong waved his hand and continued: "Who knew that the yamen said that I was a suspect and had no right to be a witness. The others refused to come forward to testify, but let the person surnamed Hong in Shahe go. Saying that, Huang Feihong sighed again.