Chapter 125: My Own People?

"My motherless mother gave me a golden armor body, which is invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable!"

"Vacuum Maitreya is a white lotus, the lifeless old mother has deep mana, give me a golden scale armor, kill foreigners without hurting my body!"

Just when Aunt Thirteen killed the gangster leader, the rest of the group of people next to her shouted in unison, looking crazy, and rushed to the nearby British and American soldiers with guns without fear of death.

But just when they shouted these slogans, their leader was just cut open by the thirteenth aunt and screamed to death.

These people were all stunned, and turned their heads to look at the stunned thirteenth aunt, all with a look of disbelief.

The attacked foreigner musketeers seized the opportunity to shoot at the men shouting strange slogans.

Bang bang bang!

Shots rang out, and the men did not get any blood in the chest and abdomen, and only killed a few people in the head.

After a few people were shot and fell to the ground, these gangsters woke up like a dream, and they all howled: "The altar owner was killed by this girl!"

"Avenge the altar master! Kill all these officials and foreign devils!"

These people were not afraid of death, but when they saw the leader being killed, their eyes were all red, and they rushed towards the thirteenth aunt desperately, with a hideous and terrifying expression.

"The people of the White Lotus Sect, why do they use the Plum Blossom Fist? Could it be that the Boxer Fist and the White Lotus Sect are combined?"

Huang Feihong, who was not far away, after kicking away a few knife-wielding murderers, turned his head and saw the situation around Aunt Thirteen, and was immediately startled, bowed his head and rushed to Aunt Thirteen: "Shaoyun, be careful!"

This is the first time he shouted "Shaoyun" instead of "Thirteen Aunts", which shows that under the anxiety of his heart, the title that he was ashamed to declare in the past finally shouted out at this time.

What people say when they are anxious, or what they say unintentionally, is the true thought in their hearts, so when Aunt Thirteen heard Huang Feihong call herself "Shaoyun", the person who was still stunned instantly came back to her senses, looked at Huang Feihong who rushed over and hugged her, and said softly: "Feihong, what did you call me just now?"

At this time, these masked White Lotus Sect disciples had already rushed over, where did Huang Feihong still have time to answer Aunt Thirteen's question, and rolled out of the ground directly with her in his arms before getting up.

"Puff puff!"

Before the two of them got up, their original position had been filled with throwing knives, and they were only on the first line.

Admiral Wu Zongjun and Wigans and others at the scene were frightened, and they quickly evacuated outside the theater under the protection of the guards.

"Master Huang, who are these people?"

When Huang Feihong took the thirteenth aunt and ran to Wu Zongjun's team, Wu Zongjun shouted to Huang Feihong angrily: "Are these people your enemies?"

Huang Feihong gently put down the thirteenth aunt in his arms and said, "My lord, I think they are not only coming for me, but also for adults and these foreigners, Huang may just have suffered from the pond fish!"

"Nonsense! Who is so bold as to dare to kill the officials of the imperial court? How many heads do they have?"

Wu Zongjun glanced at Huang Feihong and scolded: "Huang Feihong, don't be in a hurry to clear up the relationship for yourself! You are the head coach of the militia group, and these chaotic parties have been hiding in Foshan for so long, and you don't even know at all, what are you doing as the head coach of the militia regiment?"

Huang Feihong sighed: "My lord, have you forgotten that the militia under Feihong has been arrested by you and entered the yamen, these chaotic parties have come to Foshan, and there is no militia to investigate, how can I know?"

"You!"

Wu Zongjun was speechless, and after a while, he shouted: "Let's talk about this matter later, and now we will protect the foreigners and leave safely! But why are these people invulnerable? Why can't foreign guns kill them when they hit them?"

Seeing that after these bandits were shot, many of them acted as if nothing had happened, not only Wu Zongjun panicked, but even dozens of foreign soldiers were extremely panicked, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Huang Feihong shouted: "There must be iron plates and other things hidden in their bodies, don't hit their chests and abdomen, hit their legs!"

Wu Zongjun woke up like a dream, and hurriedly reminded the foreign soldiers in English: "Hit their legs!"

This Wu Zongjun just said that he was protecting foreigners to leave, but in fact, he ran faster than anyone else, and under the protection of the guards, he quickly approached the gate of the theater. Behind them, some of the bandits who caught up with them were constantly shot by foreign guns and threw themselves to the ground.

When these foreign gun teams were reminded by Huang Feihong, they suddenly became enlightened, and they all shot at the legs of the rushing bandits, and the effect was immediately apparent, these people were no longer invulnerable, and they fell to the ground one after another after being shot.

By the time they were about to break out of the theater, the bullets of these foreign guns were almost gone.

After all, this time everyone came to see the play, not to fight, and there were not many guards brought, and the total number of Chinese and foreign guards did not exceed 50, and there were at least two or three hundred gangsters at the scene, and the number of bullets brought by these people was insufficient, and after a few rounds of shooting, the ammunition was already exhausted.

When he was about to rush out of the theater, Huang Feihong remembered Li Xiake: "Where is Uncle Xiake? There is still Shirong inside! Thirteenth aunt, you go out with Master Wu first, I have to go back to save Shirong!"

Aunt Thirteen hurriedly said: "If you go over now, you may not be able to find them, these people are so fierce, no matter how powerful you are, how many people can you beat?"

At this moment, Li Xiake's surprised voice sounded from the theater: "White Lotus Sect, please stand up, this is a divine fight?"

Huang Feihong and the others looked back, and saw Li Xiake, who had just disappeared, appeared in the field wet again at some point, and a gangster was kicked by him and flew up into the stage not far away.

Rumble!

After kicking a thug away, Li Xiake looked at one of the killers who rushed towards him: "Little Plum Blossom, are you a Boxer?"

He let this person punch him, and slapped it with a slap, hitting this person's face, and immediately knocked him out: "When did the Yihe Fist get mixed up with the White Lotus Sect? I don't know what to do!"

When Li Xiake learned plum blossom boxing in his previous life, his teacher's master was a person in the boxer, and the boxer was the plum blossom boxing, when Zhao Sanduo rebelled, he was afraid of being involved in the plum blossom boxing, so the plum blossom boxing was changed to the boxer, and later it was called the Boxer Rebellion.

In fact, the entire boxers, at the beginning, practiced plum blossom boxing, and it was not until later that after the Yihe boxing developed and expanded, it slowly absorbed the martial artists of other types of boxing and became a hodgepodge.

The plum blossoms in the world are a family, and Li Xiake has won the grace of the plum blossom boxing master, so in the face of these people who can use plum blossom boxing, he is embarrassed to kill them, but changes to killing, puts the sword back into the sheath, and pulls up his fist to fight these people.

He didn't just practice marksmanship in Shaolin Temple, in fact, he also had a high attainment in all kinds of fist and foot kung fu, but he was just fighting with people, and he didn't use weapons, which was too stupid, so he rarely fought the enemy empty-handed

。 But today, facing the same door, swords are facing each other, which is always bad, so I also made a stupid person, and fought with these bandit killers with my bare hands.

He also used plum blossom boxing, but the boxing method is much more exquisite than the bandits on the scene, and his gesture is strong and heavy, everyone at the scene can hardly resist him punch and kick, basically a punch past, a person was beaten away, a kick passed, a person was kicked away.

"The plum blossoms in the world are one family, you dare to fight the same door!"

A masked leader saw that Li Xiake was also using a plum blossom fist, and shouted angrily: "You also fight your own people?"

Li Xiake was angrier than him: "The same door? Now like this, you still dare to say that we are the same door?"

He kicked and stunned a masked man who rushed at him, shouting, "Cut me with a knife, hit me with a musket, and call me your own man?"