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Lei Pengfei suddenly leaned back and scorched the sky with a single move. The Yuejia Baodao cut Yan Zhendong's bottom plate straight at a strange angle!

Yan Zhendong exclaimed, and while evasive, the eagle claw with his right hand slammed the exposed throat of Lei Pengfei.

The Yue Jiabao knife pierced Yan Zhendong's clothes, but it still did not hurt Yan Zhendong, but Yan Zhendong grabbed Lei Pengfei's throat and squeezed it hard.

Click!

Lei Pengfei's body straightened and fell straight to the floor.

A bloody arrow spurted from his throat, like a fountain!

Killed!

Everyone under the ring exclaimed.

"Master! Master!"

The disciples of Zhongyitang rushed to the ring crying and left with Lei Pengfei's body.

Yan Zhendong shook off the blood on his hand, and said with an unchanging face under the chariot ring: "My fellow villagers, I was forced to fight back. Everyone is a testimony! I and Master Lei have both lived and died. Fate, so I’m not considered an assault! Lei Zhendong will open an apostle in Fushan in the future, and I would like to ask you folks to support me!"

The people onlookers underneath shook their heads, pointing their way to leave.

Yan Zhendong frowned suddenly, and a confused expression appeared on his plain face.

It stands to reason that his martial arts is so strong, and winning is considered "righteous", and he should be respected by the people, but the Fushan people did not show any intention of liking him.

Is it because he is a foreigner?

Yan Zhendong couldn't help clenching his bloody fist.

At this time, a man dressed as a buddy climbed up the ring cautiously, rushed to Yan Zhendong and clasped his fists, "Master Yan, my name is Liang Kuan, I, I want to worship you as a teacher."

Liang Kuan...

Xu Feng, who was about to leave with Lin Shirong, heard the sound and frowned and stopped.

I think that when I first entered this world, I followed Liang Kuan to Baozhilin to apprentice. As a result, Liang Kuan was too impetuous and was accepted by Huang Feihong.

Unexpectedly, Liang Kuan came here again.

Yan Zhendong on the ring glanced at Liang Kuan, "Fusan is just you who want to worship me as a teacher? Then what martial arts gym do I open?"

Seeing Yan Zhendong was about to leave, Liang Kuan hurriedly chased after him, lowered his voice and said, "Master Yan, do you know why this is happening?"

Yan Zhendong frowned, "Why?"

"Because in the eyes of Fushan people, Lei Pengfei of Zhongyitang is nothing at all. In Fushan, Huang Feihong is the real master!"

"Huang Feihong..." Yan Zhendong took a deep breath, staring into the distance.

Under the ring, Lin Shirong had already walked far away, but when he turned around, he found that Xu Feng hadn't kept up, and quickly turned back.

"Afeng, the ring is over, and the road ahead is clear. We should go now."

"Okay, brother." Xu Feng retracted his gaze from Liang Kuan, and followed Lin Shirong to the dock.

After walking for another ten minutes, they arrived at the dock.

In the offshore waters beyond the pier, there are two large steel ships docked, one with the English flag and the other with the McLike flag.

At the obvious location of the pier, there is a colored platform with a pattern of Jinshan painted on it.

There are many young and middle-aged people under the Caitai, and on the Caitai, there is a Chinese comprador in suit and leather shoes.

The comprador was in his thirties, with his braids cut off, his hair was shoulder-length, and he wore a black top hat on his head. He looked nondescript and rather funny.

He is holding a staff of civilization in one hand and an iron horn in the other, and he is loudly promoting the beautiful scene of Jinshan.

The handle of his civilization stick looks like it is made of gold, which is particularly dazzling in this era of poverty and hunger.

"... Sitting on the big wheel of the foreigners, no one dared to bully us! When you get to Jinshan, throw off your arms and dig hard. You can dig as much gold as you can!

A young man below eagerly asked, "Is the gold we dug our own?"

The comprador grinned, "Of course!"

The young man asked suspiciously, "What does the foreigner picture?"

"Yes indeed!"

"Lord Foreigner doesn't dig by himself, and gives us all the gold?"

The young people below shook their heads.

The comprador laughed and said, "Of course all the gold belongs to you, but you still have to pay for your food, drink, Lazard, sleep, and round trip expenses! In short, if you count all of it, it is equivalent to the gold you dig, and Foreign adults split equally!"

"Equally?"

"Digging for gold on other people's sites, they also care about our eating, drinking and sleeping, as well as the inward transportation fees. If we split them equally, it is reasonable.

"This business is okay! Take advantage of our young physical strength, dig for seven or eight years, and come back to be able to shine!"

"But, the signing fee for ten yuan Longyang is a bit expensive."

"They are all planning to make a fortune, how can they not bear even ten yuan? I signed up!" one of the young people raised his hand and said.

The comprador on the stage grinned and said: "Okay, you can go to the backstage room to pay the money and draw the bet-who else? The opportunity is rare, and the number of places is limited! The foreigner's boat can't take too many people!"

When the young people who were still hesitating heard it, they immediately raised their hands enthusiastically.

The comprador smiled triumphantly: "Well, all line up! Go inside and pay!"

Lin Shirong clenched his fist and said, "A Feng, I'm going up to grab the comprador and expose his deception!"

Xufeng shook his head, "Senior brother, don't be impulsive. Our purpose is to find out where Ding Dazhi is. There are too many people outside who are not suitable for doing it. Let's queue up first."

Lin Shirong sighed, "Well, listen to Afeng."

The two people lined up in a long line, following the young people, moving in step by step.

"next!"

After more than half an hour, it was finally Xu Feng and Lin Shirong's turn.

The two pushed the door and entered, Xu Feng winked at Lin Shirong, and Lin Shirong immediately stood behind the door and guarded.

There is not much room for footing in the room. There is a stone plate weighing 80 kilograms in the middle, and a large number of signed English labor contracts are scattered on the floor.