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There was a flow of heat in Xu Feng's heart.

Master’s recognition has increased to 80%!

Shadow energy points +5!

Xu Feng never expected that a word he blurted out could arouse a strong resonance from Master!It even gives Master the feeling of finding a close friend!

"go!"

Huang Feihong walked with his hands behind his back and walked into the long street.

Under the white banner, there were a lot of Fushan people surrounded. They all pointed and shook their heads and sighed.

Huang Feihong is the pride of the Fushan people. Huang Feihong was defeated, and the Fushan people naturally felt unable to lift their heads.

When Huang Feihong approached, someone in the crowd recognized him and hurriedly shouted: "Master Huang!"

Huh!

All eyes were on Huang Feihong's face.

Huang Feihong arched his hands and smiled calmly: "Everyone, good evening."

"Master Huang! It says you were defeated by a foreigner, isn't it true?"

"Do you still need to ask? Master Huang was calm and relaxed, how could he be defeated by a foreigner?"

"Yes, it must be the slander by the guy named Yan Zhendong!"

The people of Fushan surrounded Huang Feihong in indignation.

[Note 1]: From the mental method of "Nine Suns Power" in "Yitian Shoulong Ji".

Chapter 40

Huang Feihong smiled indifferently, "Everyone, Feihong is grateful for everyone's trust, but it is commonplace to win or lose in martial arts. Master Yan is highly skilled in martial arts. I hope you will not have any regional stereotypes. Fushan will have one more expert like Master Xiang Yan. It’s not a bad thing."

A passerby wearing a brocade shirt said, "Master Huang, you are a large number of adults, and Yan Zhendong, a foreigner who slanders you so much, but you still help him speak. But do you know? He is all about himself, not Fushan at all. In the eyes!"

Another Luren in a short coat said angrily: "Yes! I saw with my own eyes this afternoon that he was invited away by the people of the Hesha Gang. The people of the Hesha Gang gave him 1000 Longyang and asked him to be a Hesha Gang. The chief coach of the sand gang!"

"what?"

The Fushan people present all talked in anger.

"The Hesha Gang clings to foreigners and is doing evil everywhere. Master Huang finally suppressed them. Now they have invited Yan Zhendong, we Fushan is afraid that there will be no peace!"

"Oh, I see, Fushan can't stay there anymore, let's go somewhere else!"

"Lao Liang, you said that it is easy, and the country is not a country, where can you go? Nothing is the same!"

"...It really doesn't work, let's go to Jinshan to dig for gold!"

"Bah! Don't you know? Jinshan digging for gold is a scam! The foreigners of Meliken lied to us Tang people to work as slaves to build railways and build cities for them. Everyone who had been there died, and none of them can get back !"

"Hey, it's over, it's over, I can't live anymore..."

"One day counts as one day..."

Everyone shook their heads and dispersed.

Huang Feihong's brows suddenly frowned.

He was tolerant to Yan Zhendong everywhere. First, he didn't want to fight inwardly when there were foreign enemies. Second, he cherished Yan Zhendong's Beiquan martial arts. He hoped that Yan Zhendong could join him to revitalize Fushan and protect the people!

However, Yan Zhendong actually took the title of "Fushan First" and joined the Hesha Gang!

It seems that when we meet next time, we can no longer be merciful.

Huang Feihong felt a burst of heartache, not for his forbearance, but for his insensitive counterparts.

How easy is the so-called national rejuvenation?

When will thousands of compatriots awaken to the realization of national rejuvenation.

When everyone can abandon their small family for everyone, there will be hope for this country.

It's impossible to rely on him as a martial artist.

However, everything has a beginning, and a single spark can start a prairie fire!

Huang Feihong took a deep breath, twisted his waist step by step, flew up, tore off the white banner, and tore it directly!

"A Feng! Take back my Bao Zhilin's sign!" Huang Feihong shouted sharply.

Xu Feng clenched his fists excitedly, "Yes! Master!"

The onlookers who had just dispersed saw this scene, and they immediately surrounded themselves.

Huang Feihong arched his hands and said with a sense of righteousness: "Dear Fushan elders, as long as I, Huang Feihong, stay in Fushan for one day, no one is allowed to harm Fushan! Yan Zhendong can't do it, Hesha Gang can't do it, English foreigners can't do it. Not even better!"

"Good! We trust Master Huang!"

The people of Fushan all applauded excitedly.

Not everyone is a hero, so the power of an example is even more needed.

Huang Feihong arched his hand and said firmly: "I'm going to the stage to see the goodness. I will let him give Fushan an explanation for Jinshan! Give an explanation to the thousands of people in Tang Dynasty! Please wait for my news. Right!"

After speaking, he passed through the crowd and walked towards the stage.

The former Jinshan passerby said: "Master Afeng, give us the sign of Baozhilin. We will repair it intact and send it back to Baozhilin together!"

"Thank you!" Xu Feng carefully handed over Bao Zhilin's sign to him, and quickly caught up with Huang Feihong.

After a quarter of an hour, they saw the stage.

The stage was brightly lit and decorated, and the gongs and drums had already sounded. Under the stage, there was even more crowds of people, so lively.

It is hard to imagine that in the daytime, a desperate fight just happened here.

"Get out! Get out! Master Qianzoma at the Guardian is here!"

A group of soldiers armed with long-handled firearms violently pushed away from the crowd and stood in line below the stage.

Ma Peiyuan was holding a piece of Jinpa in his hand, covering his nose and mouth, and walked over with disgust.

When he raised his eyes and saw Huang Feihong, Ma Peiyuan was surprised at first, and then took the initiative to put down the Jinpa and put on a complimentary smiling face. He clasped his fists and said to Huang Feihong, "Master Huang, good evening. Invited to watch the show?"