Xianwu world shuttle system

Chapter 20 Kindness Knows No Borders and Races

Chapter 29: Kindness knows no borders or races

After half a night of fighting, the fire in Baozhilin was finally extinguished by everyone.

Due to Lin Qing's early discovery, he prevented the gang of thieves from setting off rockets, and Bao Zhilin only burned the gate and a small part of the front yard instead of the whole thing. This was a great blessing among misfortunes.

Even so, everyone was not happy at all. They all sat blankly on the steps in front of the courtyard with their faces blackened by the smoke, their eyes blank.

The sky was getting brighter, and without knowing it, several people sat on the steps for half the night.

Suddenly, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps in front of the door, and then a group of yamen servants with knives came in from outside the door.

"Master Admiral is here!" Everyone came back to their senses at this moment, watching Admiral Zheng cover his nose with his hand, while carefully watching the burnt wreckage on the ground stepping in, with a yellow umbrella behind him. Yamen servants.

Everyone stood up and walked into the courtyard as Huang Feihong stood up. The admiral looked up and down at the burned Bao Zhilin, a sneer flashed across his face, and he said to Huang Feihong angrily: "Master Huang, you guys run a martial arts school. Normally, You secretly set up incense halls, organized gangs among the people, and segregated territory. Now your enemies have come to your door and burned Baozhilin. You brought it upon yourself, and you should change your past!"

Hearing the admiral's words, everyone knew that the admiral was here to find trouble, and they immediately glared at him.

Huang Feihong raised his eyebrows, put his hands behind his back, looked at the admiral without any fear, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "My lord, opening a martial arts gym is not the same as running an incense hall. If the yamen really thinks that practicing martial arts is against the law , then the martial arts left by our ancestors will be lost forever, if the gangsters come to attack us, then what will we use to resist? Is this a step back?"

"You can't even keep Bao Zhilin now, and you still want to tell me about the military aircraft?" The admiral looked at Huang Feihong with a sneer, and said contemptuously.

"It's the yamen's responsibility to investigate the arson matter!" Huang Feihong said without showing any weakness.

"Then tell me, who set the fire?" the admiral raised his eyebrows.

"If we know who set the fire, what do we need the government to do? The dignified government doesn't go after the real culprit first, but even laughs at the people affected by the disaster. Is this what a parent official looks like? It's nothing more than a pig sitting in this position Let's go." Lin Qing curled her lips and said in a low voice.

Although the voice was low, everyone present could hear it clearly.

The admiral's eyes were full of anger, but he also knew that he had indeed done a bad job in this matter, and he was speechless after being so scolded by Lin Qing.

The shoulders of the people present kept shrugging, obviously holding back their laughter, and even Huang Feihong had a vague smile on his face.

"Xiao Qing! What are you talking about? Hurry up and apologize to the admiral." Huang Feihong scolded.

"I'm sorry, admiral, I shouldn't compare you with a pig. How can a human being be inferior to a beast? I'm so stupid." Lin Qing said annoyed.

The admiral's face was gloomy, could he not hear Lin Qing's implication?Turn the corner and call him worse than a beast!

Aunt Thirteen hurriedly walked into the room, bursts of chuckles reached the admiral's ears, and she immediately glared at Lin Qing hatefully.

At this time, an old priest came to the door and shouted to the people inside: "Can I come in?"

Huang Feihong and Lin Qing recognized this priest last night when they saw him outside. They looked at him puzzled, not knowing how he came to the door.

"Sir, what's the matter with you? If you are dissatisfied with Huang Feihong or have any complaints, just say it." The admiral's face softened slightly. When he saw the old priest walking in, it should be Huang Feihong and the priest. There was a holiday, and he was now looking for an excuse to punish Huang Feihong and his sharp-toothed apprentice. The old priest came just in time.

The old priest walked in, looked at Huang Feihong instead of the admiral, and said, "Huang Feihong, I know who burned your Baozhilin, and I can help you as a witness!"

The admiral, who was originally crooked and happy, was startled when he heard the old priest's words, and said, "Do you really know who burned Baozhilin? Do you really want to testify for Baozhilin?"

"That's right!" the old priest said firmly.

"Then tell me, who set fire to Baozhilin?" There was a foreign priest who was willing to be a witness, and the admiral had no choice but to ask.

"Shahe Gang!"

Now that the old priest has testified, the admiral has no reason to stay here any longer, so he can only withdraw his troops and leave in resentment.

"Master, why did this red-haired ghost help us?" Zhurou Rong asked in confusion.

"Because a person's kindness has no borders or races, and it just so happens that this old priest is a kind person." Lin Qing patted Zhu Rourong's shoulder with a smile, and looked at the old priest who was slowly leaving , The impression of these foreign devils in my heart has improved slightly, after all, kind people are worthy of respect.

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"Check to see if there is anyone from Shahe!"

"Yes!"

"Are you from Shahe?"

"No, no, my lord!"

"You don't look like it, let's go!"

Above the market, a group of government servants with torches suddenly poured in and searched.

With the old priest's personal testimony and testimony, the admiral could only stop his actions to punish Huang Feihong and order people to arrest the members of the Shahe gang.

And at the corner of the street, a group of people hid in the corner and looked at the yamen servants who were searching. One of them said, "So many people? Brother, the officers and soldiers will find you out sooner or later."

"It must have been his ancestor who told him the secret." In the corner of the wall, Hong Lie cursed as he watched the yamen servants coming and going on the street.

"Brother, should we go back to Shahe for a while?" A younger brother suggested to Hong Lie.

"No need!"

Hong Lie rolled his eyes and suddenly said with a sinister smile: "The people are afraid of the Yamen, and the Yamen are afraid of devils. Let's go find the most powerful ghosts, let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, Hong Lie sneaked away with a few younger brothers. While carefully avoiding the searched officials in the streets and alleys, he carefully walked towards the Shahe Gang established by the Americans in Foshan for nearly half an hour. , Finally came to the restricted area set up by the Americans.

The restricted area for Americans is like a small fortress, with the American flag flying on it and a group of soldiers patrolling it with guns.

"We want to see Mr. Jishan!" Standing outside the restricted area, Hong Lie shouted at the American soldiers on the fort.

"What are the people below doing?" the American soldiers shouted in English when they saw the Shahe gang with guns in their hands.

Hearing that the answer above was actually in foreign language, Hong Lie was stunned.

"I don't know how to speak foreign language because of his ancestors."

In a panic, Hong Lie came up with another ghost idea, asking all the members of the Shahe Gang to kneel down, and shouted to the soldiers: "Please, let us go in and see Mr. Jishan, please, let us go in and see Jishan gentlemen…………"

All the American soldiers were leaning on the railing with their guns in their hands, smiling as they watched the crowd of the Shahe Gang who knelt on the ground and worshiped them, as if they were watching a show.

If Lin Qing was here, he would definitely not be able to help cleaning up all these spicy chickens, it would be a shame to China.

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