Martial Arts World

　　 Is this the end?

　　 Seeing the backs of the officers and soldiers who receded like a wave of tide, the young and strong group of people including Baozhilin and other people looked at each other for a while, and they all had the illusion of dreaming.

　　 "What did he do, but did not return the wounded to Baozhilin?"

　　 Lin Sha shouted, and the young people of the Kuomintang who were still worried just now broke up.

　　 "Linsha, your boy is so powerful, he sent the new head soldier in three words!"

　　 "Yeah, yeah, looking at his aggressive look, I thought it was a big trouble this time!"

　　 "I don't see it, Linsha, your kid has this kind of eloquence!"

　　 "......"

　　 This group of guys have just experienced a fierce battle, all of them hang their colors but don't care. While urgently treating the wounded brother, he is laughing and joking with Lin Sha.

　　 Lin Sha's face was smiling, and he was joking with the busy youth group, and his mood gradually relaxed, until the cheap master Huang Feihong came over with a serious face.

　　 "Asha, do you know how rash it was?"

　　 The cheap master's opening is reprimand, a serious look doesn't seem to be a joke.

　　 "What happened to the master, is there any problem?"

　　 Lin Sha smiled slightly on her face, a little uncomfortable in her heart, Nima, he just abolished his tongue, but he resolved the trouble for the CCP once.

　　 "Asha, you don't understand!"

Huang Feihong's rich experience in the rivers and lakes saw Lin Sha's dissatisfaction at a glance, sighed slightly and pulled him aside, softly told the previous negotiations with the foreigners and the threat of the new Foshan Chief Soldier, and finally grinned helplessly: "It's all the master's fault. If you don't listen to your suggestion, you will accept it, but you didn't expect the court, hey...

　　 Lin Shasong let out a sigh of relief. The cheap master's expression was so serious that he scared him, thinking what was happening.

　　 "Master has thought too much!"

　　The so-called bystander is clear, he has memories of the past decades of mixed society, how can he not see the small Jiujiu in the hearts of the new Chief of Foshan?

　　 "Since the newly-arrived Foshan Commander has specifically mentioned Master Liu Yongfu Liu, it means that he cares about Master Liu and the Black Banner Army in Annan!"

Lin Sha smiled lightly and explained with a lip: "He did this, but he showed an attitude, and he also specifically warned us not to think that with the support of Master Liu and the Black Flag Army, you can do whatever you want without taking the court into consideration. in!"

　　Huang Feihong suddenly realized that he hadn't thought about it, and he was worried about the new soldiers coming to Foshan to find a chance to rectify the regiment.

　　 "In our eyes, is it not a hostage in disguise?"

　　Since he opened his mouth, Lin Sha didn’t mind speaking clearly: “With us in our hands, Mr. Liu in Annan would also be afraid of one or two, and he would not dare to do things that would go against the court too much!”

　　 "Of course, if we don't know what to do, it is not impossible to be caught by the court and kill the chickens and monkeys, even if Master Liu gets the news!"

　　Huang Feihong was completely shocked this time. He did not expect that he and a group of gang brethren, in the eyes of the court, just threatened to hold Master Liu's hostage?

　　He was cold, even with his open-minded temperament, he was unavoidably depressed when he heard about it, and he was resentful of the imperial consciousness of the court. This is human nature.

　　 "Then we, and the civil corps will act in the future..." The voice was hoarse and dry, and Huang Feihong's face was full of bitterness. He looked at Lin Sha and asked.

　　 "Don't be caught by the government, it will be done!"

　　Lin Sha smiled slightly, and her mentality was not affected. In the previous life, he had seen more helpless things, if he had been depressed and died earlier, he would not know how many times.

Of course, he didn’t say anything. As long as his plan succeeded in establishing a relationship with foreigners, it wouldn’t be a lie to say “holding foreign weight”. Foshan Minduan could also take advantage of the opportunity to grow and develop, and it wouldn’t be easy to grow up to the official palace one day The degree of disturbance is naturally another situation.

　　 "Huang Feihong!"

　　 It was at this moment that a strange and strange greeting greeted almost everyone's attention.

　　Linsha looked up and saw that two tall and strong foreigners swaggered over and walked over. With a look higher than the arrogant look, he almost did not learn to walk sideways.

　　 "Who are these two guys?"

　　 frowned slightly and felt very uncomfortable. Although it is known that foreigners are rampant on the land of Daqing in this era, knowing and seeing are completely different.

　　 He brushed over the teeth that had been the background board for a while, and asked with a displeased face.

　　 "It is Captain Saxon and his assistant!"

　　 Tooth wipe Su quietly swallowed a spit, seeing Lin Sha's face full of unkindness, and swallowed back the respect of'Mr.'

　　 "Hum, it's true, all kinds of bird stuff come out!"

　　 Lin Sha felt uncomfortable, naturally speaking, he was not very polite. He stood behind the cheap master in three steps and two steps. He wanted to see what the two foreigners wanted to do.

　　 "Huang Feihong, I owe you a word, don't do too much business!"

　　 The captain of the United States called Saxon, a tall, thin, middle-aged white man in his forties, sternly warned the cheap master that you are not politely warning, that the strange Chinese language sounds very happy.

　　 "Mr. Saxon, what do you mean?"

　　 Huang Feihong frowned and asked with displeasure.

"Means nothing!"

Saxon shrugged and laughed strangely~www.wuxiaspot.com~ His eyes squinted with arrogance, and the words in his mouth were threatening: "If you prevent me from making a lot of money, I must ask the Foshan government to catch you up!" "

　　 "Do you think this is the Philippines?"

Before waiting for the cheap master to refute, Lin Sha stood up and said unkindly: "This is the site of the Qing Dynasty. The British can use their strength to run rampant, but your gang will only sneak in and follow the British. Pick the cheap American behind the French butt..."

　　 He shook his head and looked disdainful, and the unfinished words were clear at a glance.

　　 "Boy, you are brave enough!"

　　 Yankee Saxon's face was ruthless, his young and strong man with an unusually strong body, and a sturdy breath exposed, suddenly squeezed his hands and cracked, looking at Lin Sha with a bad look.

　　 "A boxer?"

　　Linsha dismissed Saxon's threatening eyes. He looked at the young boxer-looking white man with a lot of interest and asked softly.

　　 "Solid!"

　　 The strong white young man looked proud and bulged the strong muscles on his arm to look provocative.

boom!

Lin Sha said nothing, twisted and twisted, punched, and stopped at a distance of less than 20 cm from the face of the strong white young man. There was a loud explosion in the air, and the strong white young man only felt a strong wind. The shaved cheeks hurt, and the long blond hair was lifted back by the howling wind.

　　It seemed like a thunder exploded in his ears, and he looked at the ‘thin’ fist in front of his face...