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Seeing the man's embarrassed appearance, laughter suddenly spread from the surroundings, and even Thirteenth Aunt and Joanna couldn't help laughing.

The man looked around and found that people were laughing at him. He suddenly became angry and shouted: "I will fight with you!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward, raised his leg and kicked Huang Shaohong. Seeing that his kick was neat and his feet were strong, it was obvious that he had practiced kung fu.

Huang Shaohong had been getting attacked by Zhu Zhurong and Lin Yunkai in the past few days. At this time, he was calm. He took Aunt Thirteen's body and took a half step back. He raised one foot and hooked it on the leg kicked by the man.

The man lost his focus, and the yellow mud under his feet was slippery. He fell to the ground with a thud. Just as he was about to get up and fight for his life, he saw Aunt Thirteen stepping in front of Huang Shaohong, shouting at the man and asking: "What are you going to do?"

The man was stunned: "He took advantage of you, I did it to save you!"

Aunt Thirteen laughed angrily: "If Feihong hadn't saved me, I would be like you now!"

"What?" The man didn't turn around and couldn't understand what was going on.

At this time, the troupe owner rushed over and hit him with his pipe: "Liang Kuan, what are you doing? Did I ask you to repair the shed and disturb the guests?"

After the troupe boss finished speaking, he turned to Huang Shaohong and thanked him: "Thank you, Master Huang, for your help. Otherwise, if these two foreign ladies were hurt, our troupe would be guilty of a great crime!"

He turned around and said to the man: "Liang Kuan, why don't you apologize to Master Huang and thank Master Huang for saving people? Otherwise, you will be injured, and even beheading you will not be enough!"

This is not meant to scare people. In the late Qing Dynasty, foreigners were the bosses. If the falling barrel really hit Joanna and killed her, it would be an international dispute. In order to appease the foreigners, the Qing court, not to mention Liang Kuan, was responsible for the entire

The theater troupe may not be able to survive either.

The man was startled and asked quickly: "Are you Huang Feihong, Master Huang?"

Huang Shaohong stepped forward and observed this person carefully, and found that this person had thick eyebrows and big eyes with intelligence. He immediately nodded and said: "So you are Liang Kuan. I heard Asu say that you came to my door a few days ago to worship me as your disciple.

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(Liang Kuan was played by Yuan Biao in the first Once Upon a Time in Once Upon a Time, but in subsequent films it was changed to Mo Shaocong. In order to ensure the continuity of the plot, the character was described as the latter.)

Liang Kuan subconsciously wanted to nod, but when he saw Aunt Thirteen's beautiful eyes falling on Huang Shaohong, for some reason, his head got hot and he denied it: "I just went to Baozhilin to have a look, not to become a disciple.

I want to learn kung fu, but I don’t like Bao Zhilin’s kung fu!”

Huang Shaohong remembers that in the plot, this guy became a disciple of Yan Zhendong, and then after many twists and turns, he returned to Bao Zhilin's sect.

He originally thought that since he met Liang Kuan today when he was also employing people, he would accept a disciple in advance. Unexpectedly, this guy was kicked by some donkey, and he actually changed his mind because of his brain twitching.

Thinking of this, I suddenly choked up: "Hey, did I kick him just now? Bah, bah, bah..."

Catching up with a kid is not a business, Huang Shaohong immediately said: "In that case, forget it!" He turned to the big-eyed girl and said: "Thirteenth Aunt, I have something to talk to you about!"

Aunt Thirteen said happily: "Okay, I happen to be a little hungry, I'll treat you and Joanna to eat Western food, just in time for you to taste Western food!"

Although Huang Shaohong didn't think that Western food in this era could be called gourmet, he still nodded with a smile: "If you are dining with two ladies, where can you spend money, let me pay the bill!"

He immediately said goodbye to the theater owner, and with the other party apologizing repeatedly, he took Thirteenth Aunt and Joanna out of the theater and headed towards the settlement of foreigners, the only place where Western food was available.

Aunt Thirteen and Joanna came to the theater on bicycles, and of course they had to ride back. The former even offered to give Huang Shaohong a ride.

Huang Shaohong shook his head and said with a smile: "I am a grown man, it would be a joke to ask you to take care of me. You go first and I will be there soon!"

Seeing that he was unwilling, Aunt Thirteen had no choice but to give up. After explaining her location, she and Joanna rode away first.

Huang Shaohong followed quickly, intending to practice walking as he did when he came. Unfortunately, God was not kind to him. Not far after leaving the theater shed, heavy rain suddenly began to fall from the sky, which was originally gloomy and thunderous.

The rain was heavy and poured down for a moment. The umbrella Huang Shaohong brought was barely able to cover it. He was in a precarious position. He was afraid that his clothes would get wet in just a few moments, so he had to hide under the eaves of a nearby shop for a while.

But at this time, Huang Shaohong suddenly saw a figure in the pouring rain, while the pedestrians on the street were taking shelter from the rain. He was shirtless and performing a silver spear stabbing throat in front of a street tavern in front of the pouring rain.

I saw this man put two red-tasseled guns on the ground, put the tip of the gun against his throat, and then took out a rag and held it in his mouth. I saw him exert force, the muscles of his upper body tensed, and he pushed forward with all his strength.

, but heard two crisp sounds of "click, click", and the two red tassel guns broke.

A few copper coins were thrown out of the tavern and landed on the rain-covered ground. The man raised his fist towards the tavern and lowered his head to pick up the coins.

Huang Shaohong's eyes shrank, he had already recognized it, this person was Yan Zhendong in iron cloth shirt!

One of the tasks assigned to him by the system was to defeat Yan Zhendong, but Huang Shaohong himself had little confidence.

He opened the umbrella and walked forward, took out two silver coins, squatted down and put them in Yan Zhendong's hand where he was picking up the coins. At the same time, he tilted the umbrella in his hand to cover the other person under the umbrella.

When Huang Shaohong saw Yan Zhendong in such a miserable state, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed:

"The opponent wears an iron cloth shirt and is invulnerable. He must have been a fierce general in the army in ancient times. He is also a boxing champion in modern times. However, in this troubled time with the rise of firearms, if he follows the rules, he can only make money by performing arts. Look at this, maybe

I can’t even get a full meal.”

When Yan Zhendong saw the two silver coins, he couldn't help but be startled. He looked up at Huang Shaohong and saw Huang Shaohong nodded. He put the silver coins away and said in a Shandong accent: "Thank you!"

Huang Shaohong held the umbrella and did not hold his fist in return. He just invited: "Master, you and I are fellow practitioners in the martial arts world. We are destined to meet each other. How about I treat you to a meal?"

Yan Zhendong didn't want to agree at first, but when the other party said that he was a fellow martial artist, he was really hungry. He only hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement, cupping his fists and saying: "Thank you so much. I am Yan Zhendong of Shandong Tiebushan. I dare to ask."

Is this master’s name high?”

"I'm Huang Feihong!" Huang Shaohong held an umbrella in one hand and returned the salute with clasped fists.

Yan Zhendong was stunned when he heard the name "Huang Feihong" and asked: "But Master Baozhilin Huang, the master of Nanquan and the number one in Foshan?"

Huang Shaohong laughed and said: "It's all my martial arts colleagues who look up to me, I can't be number one!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished saying this, Yan Zhendong threw back the two silver coins and said in a stiff tone: "I, Yan Zhendong, came to Foshan to defeat all the masters and open my own martial arts gym!"

"Today I happened to meet the number one master in Foshan, Master Huang Feihong... I've heard that Master Huang is very powerful in shadowless kicks and cross fists. I, Yan Zhendong, want to challenge you today!"

He spoke quite loudly, and it was obvious that he was not just talking to Huang Shaohong, but also wanted to attract the attention of others, and then win another battle to become famous.

Huang Shaohong's current martial arts, with this master's body, can be used to deal with Zhu Zhurong and Lin Yunkai. However, he himself has no confidence in dealing with the invulnerable Yan Zhendong. Even with this master's body, it doesn't matter how long he has been practicing martial arts. It doesn't matter. I know I am definitely no match.

He met Yan Zhendong today. He originally wanted to make acquaintance and see if he could get the iron cloth shirt secret book or something. Who would have thought that Yan Zhendong, a dog-faced person, would fall out at any time and even want to step on him to get the upper hand? , this character is enough to say.

He immediately replied: "Master Yan, I have an appointment with someone for dinner today, why don't we compete another day!"

"It's better to choose the day than to hit it. I'm going to defeat you today and let the folks in Foshan know that my Yan family's martial arts are invincible!"

Huang Shaohong shook his head again: "I have already said that I have an appointment with someone today, so it is better to compare it another day!"

Yan Zhendong snorted coldly: "Martial arts practitioners, how come there are so many mothers-in-law!" After speaking, he roared, and the veins in his bare upper body suddenly stretched like a horned dragon. He stepped forward and hit Huang Shaohong.

Huang Shaohong held an umbrella with one hand. As he retreated sharply, he kicked Yan Zhendong's hand with a sweeping kick. He suddenly felt a slight tremor under his feet. The opponent was indeed extremely powerful.

He knew that he was definitely not Yan Zhendong's opponent at this time. His mind moved slightly. In the next moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the alley on the street. It was very fast and bit Yan Zhendong's ankle unexpectedly. It was a A rather large native dog.

The strength of this native dog was astonishing. Although it could not break through the opponent's iron cloth shirt, it bit Yan Zhendong's ankle and quickly dragged him backwards.

With this drag, Yan Zhendong immediately lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. He was dragged further and further away by the big dog. He heard him yelling unwillingly: "Huang Feihong, I, Yan Zhendong, will come back!"

When he finished speaking, he was dragged into a side alley by the dog and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When Huang Shaohong saw some people looking at the shops on both sides of the street, he pretended to be regretful and said: "I wanted to have a good competition with you, but you can't even beat a dog!"

After saying this, he sighed softly, turned around and walked away, but his foot speed became faster and faster, because he had received the reminder that his level 16 native dog was about to be beaten to death. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, that foreign dog The dog is a wild dog, an authentic beast, and is no match for Yan Zhendong.
Chapter completed!