The faces of the two catchers changed greatly.

Obviously, they recognized Feng Ji.

But they didn't dare to do it in the first place!

Both of them are old officials of the public gate, and they witnessed the tragedy of Tongfuxing, how many stumps and broken bones at the scene, and they vomited out the overnight meal when they went to the scene.

Now that they recognized Feng Ji, they didn't want to arrest him at the first time, but wanted to leave quickly.

The farther away from this horrific murderer, the better.

However, as soon as Feng Ji opened his mouth, it was equivalent to directly picking out his identity.

Their faces turned pale, and one of the tall catchers shuddered his lips, and suddenly whispered: "Good man, although we are in the public gate, we also hate and hate the group of people in Tongfuxing, you just have to go, I don't see it." ”

His companion also reacted, nodded hurriedly, and said, "Yes, yes, we two brothers admire you very much." ”

Feng Ji glanced at the two of them with interest and asked, "What do you call them?" ”

The tall catcher hesitated for a moment, bowed his head and said, "Thursday Eye." ”

The other had to bow his head: "Wang Bandang." ”

Feng Ji nodded slightly: "Both of you are smart people, it's a pity, the occasion is not right, otherwise you can have a drink, you can go." ”

The two of them were in ecstasy, and the hand holding the hilt of the knife also loosened.

Thursday couldn't help but say, "You're not afraid that we will tell you?" ”

Feng Ji laughed: "Just go and sue, just remind your companions, remember to settle down when you come, and prepare the coffin in advance." ”

The two of them suddenly looked solemn and were in awe in their hearts.

watched Xiao Liuzi pull Feng Ji all the way off the street.

Wang Bandang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, turned his head to look at Thursday, and said, "Old Zhou, what should we do?" Do you want to report it truthfully? ”

Thursday's eyes suddenly glared: "Report a fart, if the above asks me, why don't you take it down and make a mistake?" ”

"This ......"

"It's almost the same as pretending, I don't think this northern hero is a bad person, those people who are in the same way should have fucking died. Why do we put our lives on the line for these beasts? Take a walk. ”

"Yes."

……

It is not uncommon to be able to have a happy conversation when you encounter a quick arrest by chance.

Catch fast against the common people, you can show off your might, cross the knife immediately, eat and take cards.

But if they really encounter a murderer, if it is not necessary, they will not really go up and fight hard.

After all, a month's worth is so much, so why bother.

Feng Ji was in no danger, just in Guangzhou City, which was full of arrests for him, he came to Baozhilin safely and securely in the rickshaw of Xiao Liuzi.

At present, Bao Zhilin is very famous in Foshan, Guangzhou, and Huang Feihong's name is praised by everyone.

"Young Master, Bao Zhilin has arrived."

Feng Ji got out of the car and looked up at Bao Zhilin's plaque.

Bao Zhilin's three big characters, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, quite a grandmaster's bearing.

The door was wide open, and some voices could be heard coming and going.

Feng Ji walked into Bao Zhilin, but saw that Bao Zhilin was overcrowded, and there were many shirtless men practicing boxing or practicing knife skills.

Feng Ji glanced at it, and suddenly his eyes flashed, the knife skills practiced by those few people were exactly the same as the Liuhe knife practiced by the fifth brother!

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a scream in the hall behind the courtyard.

Feng Ji looked over, but saw a group of people gathered in the living room, many of them with angry faces.

"Uncle Li!"

"Uncle Nana, are you okay?"

"Master Huang, is Uncle Li okay?"

The crowd began to ask.

But I saw that in the room, on a single bed, there was an old man with gray hair.

His arm was wrapped in bandages and stained with blood.

Next to him was a young man in a long coat, about thirty years old, with a white face and a beardless face, and an elegant countenance.

He held something like pincers in his hand, and picked out a bloody iron pellet from the wound on the old man's arm.

"Uncle, you're fine, the bullet has been taken out, but you have to rest well."

After the man finished speaking, a fat man on the side immediately rushed over with water and said, "Master, the water is here." ”

The man threw the bullet into the water, and a crowd immediately surrounded him.

The big fat man couldn't help but say, "This is the iron egg shot out of a foreign gun?" ”

Huang Feihong got up and said, "Asu, bandage the wound of the uncle." ”

While talking, he washed his hands in the basin and sighed: "Now there are so many foreign ships in the port, and there are all kinds of national flags, this vegetable vendor uncle was injured by a misunderstanding because he couldn't distinguish the national flag and got on the wrong boat." ”

"The imperial court has just suffered a defeat, and it is afraid that foreigners are like tigers, and we Chinese are the ones who suffer from this kind of dispute."

The fat man suddenly became angry and yelled: "Are we still alive? ”

"These Manchurian dogs don't care about our life or death at all, they occupy our Central Plains, and now they are colluding with red-haired ghosts to betray the great rivers and mountains!"

"Take the lives of our people instead of life, damn!"

He turned around and put down the medicine tray in his hand, grabbed an iron fork from the weapon rack, and shouted to everyone: "Brothers of the militia, let's go and dismantle the foreign ship!" ”

The men of the People's League suddenly showed their indignation.

"Pork Rong is right, dismantle these foreign ships!"

"Yes, to avenge the uncle, these red-haired ghosts, do they really regard this place as their territory?"

"The court is incompetent, and General Liu is so tired that he goes to Annan, damn, he can't keep his own country, and he still has the kung fu to manage others!"

"Brothers, fight with them!"

"The government is afraid of hard, let's do it together to see what they can do!"

……

"Brothers, copy guys!" Pork Rong roared.

But at this time, a basin of cold water was suddenly poured down, and the pork Rong was covered with water stains.

He turned his head angrily, but saw Ya Cha Su holding the basin, his face was full of anxiety, and he stammered: "You...... You...... Cold...... Calm down! ”

Pork Rong was furious, grabbed his teeth and wiped Su's collar, and shouted, "What do you know? You fake foreign devil, Cantonese is not good, teach me here? ”

"Stop! Seyoung, let go of Aso! ”

Pork Rong's expression was stunned, and he quickly loosened his teeth to wipe Su and looked at Huang Feihong.

saw Huang Feihong shaking his head: "Don't talk nonsense, Asu is right, now is not the time to be brave and ruthless, you are too impulsive, I don't allow you to interfere in this matter!" ”

"Now it's about human life, we have to find the yamen to come forward and clarify this matter with the foreigners."

"Otherwise, how will we Chinese live in Foshan in the future?"

"Master—"

"Alright, so be it."

Huang Feihong interrupted Pork Rong and a group of militia brothers.

Of course, he knows that everyone is wronged, but at the moment, Guangdong is not something that their militia can turn the sky upside down.

How many ships and cannons of foreigners have gathered here, and the government has to bow their heads when they see foreigners, why should these people fight with foreigners?

If they really dared to smash the foreigners' ships, without the foreigners' action, the Qing government would send people to arrest them.

There are so many people in the White Lotus Sect, and the power is so great, don't they only dare to march around the streets to preach, who dares to really go to the port to make trouble?

With their manpower, they are not even as good as a rudder of the White Lotus Sect.

It's a big trouble, and they are the ones who suffer.

He promised General Liu Yongfu that he would take good care of these militia brothers, and naturally he would not let them put themselves in danger.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with the vegetable vendor, he suddenly heard loud cheers outside.

"Master Huang, blindly tolerating will only wear out the blood of the Black Flag Army and break the military soul of General Liu. has endured it repeatedly, but I'm afraid that it will be difficult to have bloody courage in the future. ”

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads and looked at the courtyard.

But I saw Feng Ji, who was tall and tall, standing in the courtyard, burly and tall.

After he practiced Dacheng, there was no shortage of meat, and his height was nearly one meter nine at this time, with solid muscles, broad shoulders and narrow waist, nearly twenty centimeters taller than the current southerners!

Therefore, everyone just glanced at it, and they couldn't help but praise it in their hearts.

What a man!

Huang Feihong was also surprised, looked at Feng Ji, and sensed that Feng Ji was full of blood and steady footsteps, and he must be a kung fu master.

At the moment, he was puzzled, but his face did not show timidity, and he smiled: "In Xia Huang Feihong, who is Your Excellency?" ”

Feng Ji hugged his fists: "In Xia Feng Ji, I have long heard of Master Huang's name, and when I see it today, I really have the bearing of a generation of grandmasters." ”

Feng Ji ...... Feng Ji? ”

Huang Feihong chewed on the name, only feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

At this time, hearing Feng Ji's praise, he hurriedly smiled modestly and said, "It's over, Brother Feng still invites you to sit inside." ”

"Aso, look at the tea."

Feng Ji strode into the room, and Pork Rong and the others stood outside the door to watch.

Feng Ji's words just now really touched the hearts of the soldiers of the People's League.

They all wanted to know who Feng Ji was.

Huang Feihong also carefully recalled the name Feng Ji in his heart, and thought about it among the famous masters of the southern martial arts, but he really couldn't think of it.

With Feng Ji's height characteristics, if he had seen it, it would be impossible for him to forget it.

Immediately picked up the teacup and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, please use tea." ”

Feng Ji took a sip of tea and said with emotion: "Good tea, but unfortunately, ordinary people can't drink such good tea now, it's not that there is no good tea in my Chinese land, but there is good tea, but they are all snatched by foreigners." ”

Huang Feihong was silent, didn't figure out Feng Ji's intention, just smiled slightly.

Feng Ji said again: "Now the foreigners are robbing our tea and our land, if we blindly tolerate it, what will be robbed in the future will be the backbone of our Chinese and our dignity!" ”

"Master Huang, do you think that if the court comes forward, it will be able to make decisions for the people?"

"Today foreigners can shoot and injure vegetable vendors at will, but tomorrow they can't find an excuse to invade our homeland?"

"How long are we going to endure?"

Feng Ji said a few words, and all the people in the militia present were indignant, their faces were red, and their breathing was heavy.

Even standing outside the door, they clenched their fists and felt humiliated.

Pork Rong had a short temper, and the first one didn't hold back, and shouted: "Master! ”

Huang Feihong sighed, he knew that if Feng Ji continued to speak, he would no longer be able to stop these militia brothers.

immediately put down the teacup and looked at Feng Ji with a solemn expression: "Brother Feng, you and I have never known each other, why did you come here to bewitch my disciples?" What exactly are you here for? ”

Feng Ji smiled, also put down the teacup, and said, "I want to take over this militia from Master Huang's hands." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

(End of chapter)