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Chapter 125 My own person?

"Wusheng's mother gave me a golden armor body, which is inseparable from swords and guns, and is not invaded by water and fire!"

"The Vacuum Maitreya is a white lotus, and the old mother Wusheng has a deep magic power. She gives me a single golden scale armor, killing foreigners without harming their bodies!"

Just as Aunt Thirteen killed the gangster leader, the rest of the people beside her shouted, looking crazy, and rushed towards the British and American soldiers who were holding guns nearby without fear of death.

But just when these slogans were just shouted, their leader was cut open by Aunt Thirteen and shouted to death.

All of these people were stunned and turned their heads to look at the stunned Aunt Thirteen, all of whom looked unbelievable.

The attacked foreign musket team seized the opportunity and fired at the people who shouted strange slogans.

Bang bang bang bang!

The gunshots sounded, and the chest and abdomen of these people were unable to cause bleeding. Only when they hit the head did they kill several people.

After several people were shot and fell to the ground, the gangsters woke up as if they were dreaming and all howled: "The master of the altar was killed by this girl!"

"Avenge the Lord of the Altar! Kill all the officials and foreign devils!"

These people were fearless and fearless. When they saw the leader being killed, their eyes were all red. They rushed towards Aunt Thirteen with fearless expressions, with a hideous expression and terrifying look.

"Why do people from the White Lotus Sect use plum blossom boxing? Could it be that Yihe boxing and the White Lotus Sect are combined?"

Huang Feihong, who was not far away, kicked away several sword-holding murderers, turned around and saw the situation beside Aunt Thirteen. He was shocked and rushed towards Aunt Thirteen with his head down and said, "Shaojun, be careful!"

This was the first time he called "Shaoyun" instead of "Thirteenth Aunt". It can be seen that in his anxiety, the name he used to be ashamed to announce was finally called out at this time.

What people say when they are anxious or unintentional is the real idea in their hearts. Therefore, when Aunt Thirteen heard Huang Feihong calling herself "Shaoyun", the person who was still stunned came back to his senses instantly, and looked at Huang Feihong who ran over and hugged him with a look of water, and said softly: "Feihong, what did you call me just now?"

At this time, these masked White Lotus Sect disciples had already rushed over. Huang Feihong didn't have time to answer Aunt Thirteen's question. He hugged her and rolled out from the ground, and then got up.

"Puff puff puff!"

Before the two of them got up, they were already in the position of being filled with flying knives and were dead on the front line.

Admiral Wu Zongjun and Wigans and others at the scene were so scared that their faces changed color and they quickly evacuated outside the theater under the protection of the guards.

"Master Huang, who are these people?"

When Huang Feihong pulled Aunt Thirteen to Wu Zongjun's team, Wu Zongjun shouted to Huang Feihong in anger: "Are these people your enemies?"

Huang Feihong gently put down the Thirteenth Aunt in his arms and said, "Sir, I think they are not only coming for me, but also coming for these foreigners. Huang may have just suffered from the disaster!"

"Nonsense! Who is so brave to kill the imperial officials? How many heads do they have?"

Wu Zongjun glanced at Huang Feihong and scolded: "Huang Feihong, don't rush to clear your relationship with yourself! You are the head coach of the militia. These rioters have been hidden in Foshan for so long, but you don't even know at all, what are you, the head coach of the militia?"

Huang Feihong sighed, "Sir, have you forgotten that Feihong's militia has been arrested by you and these rebels have come to Foshan. Without the militia investigation, how can I know?"

"you!"

Wu Zongjun was speechless and shouted after a moment: "Let's talk about this matter later. Now we will protect the foreigners from leaving safely! But why are these people invulnerable to swords and guns? How can they not be killed when the foreign guns hit them?"

Seeing that many of these bandits were shot, they looked as if nothing had happened. Not only Wu Zongjun was panicked, but even dozens of foreign soldiers were extremely panicked and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Huang Feihong shouted: "They must have iron plates and other things hidden on their bodies. Don't hit them in the chest or abdomen, or on their legs!"

Wu Zongjun woke up from a dream and hurriedly reminded the foreign soldiers in English: "Strike their legs!"

Wu Zongjun just said that he was protecting foreigners and leaving. In fact, he ran faster than anyone else. Under the protection of the guards, he flew to the theater gate. Behind them, some chaotic bandits who were catching up were constantly shot by foreign guns and rushed to the ground.

When these foreign gun teams were reminded by Huang Feihong, they suddenly realized and shot at the legs of the rushing bandits. The effect immediately appeared. These people were no longer invulnerable to swords and guns, and fell to the ground after being shot.

By the time they were about to rush out of the theater, the bullets of these foreign gun teams were almost exhausted.

After all, this time everyone was watching the show, not coming to fight, and they brought not many personal guards. There were only fifty personal guards from both China and foreign sides, and there were at least two or three hundred criminals at the scene. The number of bullets these people brought was insufficient. After several rounds of shooting, the ammunition was exhausted.

Just as he was about to rush out of the theater, Huang Feihong remembered Li Xiake: "Where is Uncle Xiake? Shirong is still inside! Aunt Thirteen, you go out with Lord Wu first, I have to go back to save Shirong!"

Aunt Thirteen said anxiously: "You may not be able to find them when you go there now. These people are so fierce. No matter how powerful you are, how many people can you beat?"

At this moment, Li Xiake's surprised voice sounded from the theater: "White Lotus Sect? Please put it on your body? Is this a god-like attack?"

Huang Feihong and others looked back and saw Li Xiake who had just disappeared. At some point, he was full of thugs appearing in the scene. A gangster was kicked up in the air and crashed into the stage not far away.

boom!

After kicking a thug away, Li Xiake looked at a killer who rushed towards him: "Xiao Jia Meihua? Are you from Yihequan?"

He asked the man to punch him, and suddenly slapped him with a palm, hitting him in the face, and immediately knocked him out: "When did Yihequan get mixed with the White Lotus Sect? It's so unreasonable!"

When Li Xiake learned plum blossom boxing in his previous life, his teacher's master was a person in Yihe boxing, and Yihe boxing was plum blossom boxing. When Zhao Sanduo revolted, he was afraid that he would affect plum blossom boxing, so he changed plum blossom boxing to Yihe boxing, and later it was called the Boxer Regiment.

In fact, at the beginning, the entire boxer practiced plum blossom boxing. It was not until the Yihe boxing show grew that he slowly absorbed other martial artists of boxing and became a hodgepodge.

The plum blossoms in the world are family. Li Xiake has received the favor of the master of plum blossom boxing. Therefore, when facing these people who can use plum blossom boxing, he is embarrassed to kill them, but instead kill them to fight, with his sword retracted and returned to the sheath, and pulled his fists to hit them.

He not only practiced marksmanship in Shaolin Temple, but in fact he also had high attainments in various punches and kicks. He just fought with others and had weapons without using them. He was so stupid that he rarely faced the enemy with bare hands.

.But today, it is always bad to face my fellow disciples, so I became a fool, and fought with these bandits and killers with bare hands.

He also used plum blossom fist, but the boxing technique was much more sophisticated than the bandits on the scene. He also added his gestures to make great efforts. No one on the scene could resist him. Basically, one person was knocked away when he punched, and one person was kicked away when he punched.

"The plum blossoms in the world are family, you dare to fight against your classmates!"

When a masked leader saw that Li Xiake was also using plum blossom fist, he shouted angrily: "Is he fighting with me?"

Li Xiake was even more angry than him: "Meet the same school? How dare you say we are the same school?"

He kicked a masked man who rushed towards him and shouted: "Cut me with a knife and hit me with a musket. Is this called his own person?"
Chapter completed!
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