That's it?
That's it?
Pan Xiaoxian couldn't believe it, Nalan Yuanshu, who had a fight with Huang Feihong and only lost one move, was kicked to death by himself with his copycat shadowless feet!
But if you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with it, you must know that Pan Xiaoxian killed the real person of Jiugong but opened a gift package of Shaolin Mental Law for thirty years, in fact, his internal strength is now above Huang Feihong!
After all, Huang Feihong and Nalan Yuanshu are not yet thirty years old, even if they start practicing in their mother's womb, they can't do it!
Refreshing!
Pan Xiaoxian killed more than a dozen stunned Qing soldiers in one go, and then rushed all the way to the dock to find Huang Feihong.When he arrived at the dock, he saw many corpses of Qing soldiers lying on the ground, obviously Nalan Yuanshu had thought about everything and had already set up an ambush on the dock.Pan Xiaoxian had already expected it, so he replaced Huang Feihong to send Mr.
Lu, and of course he wanted to kill the big boss Nalan Yuanshu with his own hands.As soon as the ship left, Mr.
Lu stood at the stern of the boat and waved, and Huang Feihong and Aunt Thirteen stood side by side to see him off."
Senior brother?"
Huang Feihong turned around and saw Pan Xiaoxian coming, hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What about Nalan Yuanshu?"
”"Dead."
Pan Xiaoxian urged: "Senior brother, the militia and the Qing soldiers are fighting a bloody battle in the city, let's hurry back!"
”"Good!"
Huang Feihong ran away, but was stopped by Aunt Thirteen: "Feihong, wait a minute!"
”"How?"
Huang Feihong thought that Aunt Thirteen would not allow him to go, but he didn't expect Aunt Thirteen to push over a bicycle!"
I can't ride, it's too difficult" Huang Feihong's face was difficult, Pan Xiaoxian's eyes lit up and he took it: "Senior brother, go, I'll take you!"
”Seeing Pan Xiaoxian skillfully riding the bicycle, Huang Feihong happily sat on the girder with a single drill!
As soon as Pan Xiaoxian kicked his feet, the bicycle soared, and Huang Feihong poked his head out of Pan Xiaoxian's arms and shouted: "Aunt Thirteen, you are waiting for me here!"
”Aunt Thirteen: "I'll wait for you!"
”Before the words fell, Pan Xiaoxian had already gone far, and his two long legs turned the bicycle into Hot Wheels!
When Pan Xiaoxian and Huang Feihong rushed back to the city, the battle was almost settled, and the three thousand Qing soldiers were killed by the 900 militia and lost their armor and fell into disarray, and the return of Pan Xiaoxian and Huang Feihong was final.Foshan seems to be washed with blood, corpses are piled up, and the whole town exudes a strong smell of blood!
The spectators were all frightened, one by one they hid and trembled, they didn't expect it to evolve into this, originally they thought it was just a fight between the militia and the officers and soldiers, after all, the militia was once also an officer and soldier, and the officers and soldiers and the officers and soldiers were their own people, why would their own people fight with their own people?
With so many people dead, is Foshan about to change?"
Boss!"
Yan Zhendong, who was drenched in blood, rushed over to report to Pan Xiaoxian, of course the blood on his body was not his: "I killed forty-two Tartars!"
The fat man didn't even kill half of me!
”"You, you cheat with an iron cloth shirt!"
Pork Rong also came over covered in blood, but he was really bruised all over his body, and he walked with a limp, panting and said, "No, it doesn't count!"
”"I'm so good at it!"
Yan Zhendong was triumphant: "This is not called cheating, this is called ability!"
”Pan Xiaoxian smiled, he found that Yan Zhendong's iron cloth shirt was really suitable for cold weapon battlefield killing."
Awesome!"
Pan Xiaoxian patted Yan Zhendong, and then hurriedly helped Pork Rong check his injuries, and Huang Feihong also hurriedly called Ling Yunkai to treat the injured militia brothers together.Although the militia was fighting against the Qing soldiers, they wounded 3,000 enemies and lost 800 themselves, and of course many of the militia were wounded, but fortunately, the hard training in peacetime played a great role, and many were injured, but less than 50 were killed.It's already a good result.After a busy day, Pan Xiaoxian and Huang Feihong joined forces to deal with the injured brothers of the militia group.On the top of the moon, there is a restaurant in which Pan Xiaoxian, Huang Feihong, Aunt Thirteen, Yan Zhendong and others gathered together.Each person held a bowl of small noodles from Shancheng, and ate mapo tofu, and their mouths were red, oily and a little swollen.After eating and drinking, Huang Feihong and Pan Xiaoxian sat together and smoked hookah, and everyone else walked away consciously."
Senior brother," Huang Feihong "purred" and handed the hookah to Pan Xiaoxian for a while: "Although this battle was won, Nalan Yuanshu is also dead, but I have no clue what to do in the future" "Senior brother," Pan Xiaoxian asked: "What do you think of Mr.
Lu?"
”Huang Feihong said without hesitation: "Mr.
Lu is very open-minded, he is a person who really wants to save the country!"
”"That's not as good as this, senior brother, you go to Mr.
Lu!"
Pan Xiaoxian knew that Mr.
Lu must have gone to the provincial capital to find his friend who often looked at the watch, in fact, Mr.
Lu should not have thought that Huang Feihong's militia had such a great ability to defeat the officers and soldiers, Pan Xiaoxian estimated that if he knew, he would definitely not flee to the provincial capital, even if he went, he would go to call his friend who often looked at the watch to come over and revolt directly from Foshan.Huang Feihong gritted his teeth: "Okay!
I went to him and hoped he would tell me where the future of Foshan is!
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”Even if he didn't know, his watch-watching friend would!
Pan Xiaoxian instigated: "Without further ado!
”"Mr.
Lu said that if I go to the provincial capital, I will go to the same hall to find him, and I will take a steamer to the provincial capital early tomorrow morning!"
Huang Feihong immediately made a decision, now that the telegraph office has been controlled by the militia, Foshan Town is not allowed to enter or leave, as if it has been sealed into a dead city, and Huang Feihong can go back and forth in one day when he goes to the provincial capital.Plenty of time."
Good!"
Pan Xiaoxian said that he knew that from this moment on, he had changed Huang Feihong's world!
The light will come early!
When Huang Feihong and Aunt Thirteen left, Pan Xiaoxian asked Yan Zhendong: "Brother Dong, is it cool to kill today?"
”"Cool!
Kill the Tartars, I'm full of energy!
”Yan Zhendong tied his arms and his face lit up excitedly!
He has been here with Pan Xiaoxian for a few days, he eats and sleeps well every day, Pan Xiaoxian has never seen him so happy!
Pan Xiaoxian knows that in fact, Yan Zhendong is not a murderer, he has worked hard for so many years to practice the iron cloth shirt, but Yan Zhendong can only use it to perform on the street, isn't Yan Zhendong panicked in his heart?
And now Yan Zhendong has finally found a place to use, he can go into battle to kill the enemy when he practices iron cloth shirts!"
Do you want to be so cool every day?"
Pan Xiaoxian asked with a smile, Yan Zhendong's eyes widened: "Of course I want to!"
”"Tomorrow morning with my senior brother," Pan Xiaoxian pointed out a clear way for him: "You can be cool all the time!"
”"Good!
Boss, I'll listen to you!
”Yan Zhendong agreed without hesitation, this is the path he chose himself!
He wants to fight for a future with an iron cloth shirt!
Then Pan Xiaoxian returned to his bedroom, it was time to open the two-star gift package contributed by Nalan Yuanshu!