"Master Huang!"

After the Hesha Gang escaped, the restaurant owner knelt down in front of Huang Feihong with tears on his face.

Huang Feihong quickly reached out to help the restaurant owner up, "Boss Lin, what are you doing? They are all neighbors, so it is appropriate to watch over each other."

But the owner Lin of the restaurant still couldn't stand up and cried, saying, "Master Huang, you can save people to the end! The Hesha Gang is all desperate. If you let them go today, they will come to burn my shop in the evening! Please, catch up with them and kill them all!"

"This..." Huang Feihong frowned and said in a deep voice: "Boss Lin, I, Huang Feihong, are not a killer, and I have punished them. If they dare to do anything, I will definitely help you to the end."

"Master Huang! You, you are harming me!"

Boss Lin sat down on the ground and said in despair: "It's over, it's over, it's over. Man! Pack up your things! Move out today!"

Huang Feihong had to persuade him a few more words, but Boss Lin walked to the back hall in a numb way and did not give him a chance to speak.

After leaving the restaurant, Xu Feng said indignantly: "Master, this boss is really too much. You obviously saved them, but they are not grateful to you at all. Instead, they blame you for harming them!"

Huang Feihong shook his head with a wry smile, "It's not their fault, it's just this world that is inverted by black and white. Unfortunately, I, Huang Feihong, can defeat the River Sand Gang, but I am unable to reverse the reality of the weak country and the people's sorrow."

At this moment, Huang Feihong's resolute eyes disappeared, his eyes were full of confusion and worry.

Xu Feng couldn't help but feel sore in his nose and said in a choked voice: "Master, I, Tang people, will have one day when I can awaken, and will have one day when I can rise!"

Huang Feihong patted Xu Feng on the shoulder and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "A Feng, with a young man like you, I believe that that day will come soon. Let's go and settle the score with foreigners!"

Huang Feihong was very sober. The initiator of this incident was the English foreigners hiding behind the scenes. After solving the foreigners, the troubles of the Hesha Gang naturally disappeared.

"Master!" Xu Feng held the seized firearm to Huang Feihong, "This is a foreign firearm. It is easy to use and powerful. Master, please take it and defend yourself."

Huang Feihong shook his head, "I don't need it, but A Feng, you can't do without some martial arts and self-defense. This thing is just right for you."

Xu Feng thought about it, but did not refuse, "Okay, thank you Master!"

With this short-handled firearm, you can not only protect yourself, but also save your master at critical moments.

Xu Feng hid the firearm at his waist and covered it with a long gown.

Not far ahead is the concession.

This place was originally a lively vegetable market, but later due to the unequal treaty of the Qing court, the best central area was all allocated to foreigners. The Tang people had to go through this place, so they could only walk a long way.

The concession is surrounded by iron wire fences, and there are fierce-looking A San standing guard at every moment. [Note 1]

Huang Feihong revealed his identity and immediately Ah San reported to him.

Soon, a tall foreigner with bandages in his hands walked out arrogantly.

Xu Feng smiled coldly: "Yo, one-armed Holden."

Huang Feihong said with a plain expression: "A Feng, don't laugh at the disabled."

Master, you are more ruthless than me... Xu Feng held back his smile and said, "Yes, Master."

This disabled person, Horton, was the tall foreigner who offended Huang Feihong in Baozhilin yesterday. He was removed from his arm joints by Huang Feihong with one move. He found several Western doctors, and had pain relief injections and plaster injections, but all of them did not work.

Holden looked at Huang Feihong with a strange expression and said in an arrogant tone: "Come with me."

When you walk into the concession, you will see a brand new Western building.

Western buildings are full of foreign men and women in costumes. When they see Xu Feng and Huang Feihong walking in, they are full of disgust.

The Western style in the building is very rich.

White steps, elegant and luxurious stair handrails, tables, chairs and benches with gold edges, and Tang people porcelain placed in the corners.

Obviously, foreigners have regarded this place as their home.

And the two Tang people, Xu Feng and Huang Feihong, were like uninvited guests who broke into their homes.

"It's obviously our land here..." Huang Feihong's old-fashioned face was filled with pain.

At this time, Holden turned his head and said in English and shouted: "You! Wait here! General Wigans will arrive soon!"

Huang Feihong said lightly: "Come here."

Xu Feng didn't have a translation, just hooked his finger at Holden.

Holden took a step back nervously, and said arrogantly in his tone: "This is my Great Britain territory. If you dare..."

Click!

Before Holden could finish his words, Huang Feihong grabbed Holden's shoulder and raised it upwards, and the dislocated part was restored.

After Horton screamed like a pig, he moved his shoulders in surprise, "Okay? Is it actually okay?"

His eyes when he looked at Huang Feihong were not grateful, but instead were full of hostility.

Huang Feihong is too strong. If the British want to rule Furshan, they must not allow the existence of the Tang people.

"Ahhh! Master Huang!"

A crappy Tang Dynasty greeting came from the stairs on the second floor.

Xu Feng looked up and said a foreign officer with a bearded face, wearing a red double-breasted military uniform, a blue ribbon in front of his collar, and a commanding knife on his waist.

Obviously, this person is General Wigens of the English country.

This concession belongs to the English country, and General Wigens was the first governor of the concession.

At this time, his face was smiling, his W-shaped beard was curled and curled, and there was a layer of beard wax on his beard, making his beard look particularly shiny.

His smile is by no means the kind of smile of "friends come from afar", but a kind of condescending superiority.

He was wearing white gloves on his hand, holding the handle of the command knife with his left hand, and holding the railing of the stairs with his right hand.

Huang Feihong bowed his fists without being humble or arrogant, "Mr. Wigans, it's Huang Feihong. Today, I will discuss with Lord. Wigans around the concession."

Wigans shrugged and walked down the stairs while saying in English: "Huang, I don't understand you."

The arrogant Englishman never learns Tang language. Wigans can say hello to Huang Feihong in Tang language, which is enough to give face.

Xu Feng said coldly in English: "My master said that he is here to talk to you about the vendor."

Wigans said proudly: "I invited Master Huang to come yesterday, but Master Huang didn't. Now the vegetable vendors outside my concession are no longer a problem, so there is no need for us to discuss anything."

Xu Feng suppressed his anger and translated Wigans' words to his master.

Huang Feisu frowned slightly and said with a stern voice:

"Mr. Wigens, you hired the Hesha Gang to do evil. This despicable and shameful method will only make the people of Francisco hate you even more."

"This is not a solution to the dispute, it's adding fuel to the fire."

"The Qing court assigned my land to you as a concession, and we were unable to oppose it, but the areas outside the concession were not assigned to you. Why should you not allow the people to use it?"

"Today, I, Huang Feihong, representing thousands of people from Fushan, must seek justice."
Chapter completed!