"Shameless maniac, you dare to frame me. What did the thief have to do with me last night?"

The admiral said angrily.

"Admiral, do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?"

Seeing the admiral's frightened and angry look, Han Dong felt relieved and continued:

"The thief caught last night has confessed to be a member of the Shahe Gang. Yesterday, my master took the leader of the Shahe Gang, A Hong, to the Yamen, but was released by the Admiral on the spot!"

"Excuse me"

Han Dong stared at the admiral and said:

"If the Shahe Gang thieves who burned Baozhilin last night had nothing to do with me, why did you allow the Shahe Gang to cause trouble in Foshan? Even when my master captured the leader of the thieves, you released him yourself!"

"You only release the leader of the thieves during the day and order the thieves to burn my Baozhilin at night. Admiral, you are too impatient!"

"You...you..."

The admiral pointed at Han Dong and said, "You have been speechless for a long time."

"What are you!"

Han Dong said:

"Should we bring out the thief we caught last night and question him to see if he is the Shahe Gang, a private army maintained by the Admiral?"

"Asshole!"

The admiral cursed:

"Even if the people who burned your Baozhilin last night were from the Shahe Gang, what does it have to do with me?"

"How do you explain the release of Ahong, the leader of the Shahe Gang, yesterday?"

Han Dong said aggressively.

The admiral was speechless again.

He released Ah Hong just to disgust Huang Feihong. He had never looked down upon such gangsters fighting for territory.

What's more, whether it's the Shahe Gang that now occupies the territory or the local gangs here in the past, they have given him enough benefits from his filial piety.

But of course he couldn't say this.

The worst thing is that the admiral did not expect that people like the Shahe Gang would actually have horses!

In any era, private horses are rare and are basically monopolized by the government. Only the military can own horse teams.

Looking at the nine horses tied in the yard, the admiral knew that what Han Dong said was true. I am afraid that the Shahe gang really set the fire last night, and they did come on horseback.

Seeing the admiral's embarrassed expression, Han Dong simply continued to add fuel to the fire and said:

"If your Excellency really wants to rebel, we will not just watch. The militia formed by my master Huang Feihong under the orders of General Liu Yongfu is to protect our home and country and put an end to chaos for the imperial court!"

After saying that, he arched his hands into the air and said:

"We still need to write a letter to General Liu Yongfu to let him know. As for whether General Liu Yongfu will lead his troops back to Foshan to quell the rebellion, or whether he will send a letter to the court, I don't know!"

The admiral was so frightened that he peed his pants.

If he provoked a local civil uprising, this charge would be enough for him to be imprisoned and executed. If Liu Yongfu was accused of rebellion, he would still have to deal with it.

Although it seemed unbelievable that an admiral like him would rebel, the thoughts of the ministers in the court were even more unbelievable.

At that time, who knows whether the imperial court will take action against him in order to quell the anger of local people or to appease Liu Yongfu?

The admiral was immediately caught in a dilemma. If he continued to be tough, he might actually provoke a popular uprising, and his own reasoning was still untenable.

Go back, you won't be willing to be scared away by such a young boy.

At this moment, Huang Feihong stepped forward and scolded Han Dong:

"A Dong, don't talk nonsense!"

Then he turned to the admiral and said:

"Sir, my disciple has just returned from France and doesn't know the situation. How could your lord plot a rebellion?"

After speaking, Huang Feihong bowed to the admiral and said:

"My little apprentice speaks without knowing the importance of it. I hope you will understand it!"

With Huang Feihong interjecting, the tense atmosphere immediately disappeared. The admiral awkwardly bowed to Huang Feihong and reluctantly said:

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"

Han Dong retreated behind Huang Feihong without saying a word.

A friendly conversation ensued. The admiral was no longer as aggressive as before, and Huang Feihong pretended that nothing had happened before.

The two sides had a great conversation.

Finally, Huang Feihong handed over the captured masked man in black to the admiral, who promised that he would track down the leader of the thief, Ah Hong, and punish him severely.

After seeing off the admiral and his party, everyone closed the door and went to the inner room.

After everyone sat down, Huang Feihong said:

"With what happened today, we are a blessing in disguise. I'm afraid the admiral will not target us again!"

Lin Shirong and other disciples also happily said yes.

Just now, Han Dong and the Admiral exchanged tit-for-tat words with heart-breaking words that made their palms sweat. However, they did not expect that the Admiral actually flinched after being spoken to.

Lin Shirong and others looked at Han Dong with admiration.

He is indeed a top student who has studied abroad!

Han Dong frowned and said:

"Master, don't take it lightly. Today we gave him a hard blow. In order to step down, Master has great prestige in Foshan, so the admiral temporarily retreated!"

"But I think that the admiral is easy to talk to on the surface, but in fact he has deeper hatred in his heart. I should be more careful in the future!"

Lin Shirong patted his thigh and said:

"If he dares to come again, I will give him a good look!"

Huang Feihong scolded as usual:

"Shirong, don't talk nonsense!"

Then he said:

"No matter what, the admiral will no longer keep an eye on us in the short term, and our life should be easier in the future!"

Han Dong was silent.

Seeing Huang Feihong and others say this, Han Dong secretly thought about how to completely solve this thorn.

According to Han Dong's wish, he could just kill him, but he was just a passerby and would leave this world after one year, so of course it didn't matter.

But Huang Feihong and others want to survive in Foshan. Is it what a disciple should do if he leaves alone and leaves a lot of trouble for them?

After a tiring night, and being threatened again by the admiral and his troops in the morning, everyone was tired and went back to their rooms to rest.

Towards the end of the afternoon, everyone woke up and tidied up Baozhilin again, especially the part of the outer wall that was burned by the fire.

Han Dong thought about it all night and found Huang Feihong the next day.

"Master"

Han Dong asked:

"Is there any long-range attack technique that my disciple would like to learn?"

Huang Feihong looked at him in surprise and asked:

"You're so good now that you're just one step away from success. If you don't practice boxing well, how can you learn long-range attack techniques?"

Han Dong replied:

"My disciple is currently stuck in a bottleneck in boxing practice and has made very little progress, so I want to take some time to practice some technical things to see if I can make some connections!"

After speaking, Han Dong glanced at Huang Feihong and said:

"Master, I only plan to spend some time practicing, and most of the time I will still practice boxing, so I won't delay my boxing practice!"

Huang Feihong thought for a while and said:

"Forget it, my teacher learned some throwing techniques of concealed weapons in the early years, so I'll teach you!"

"Not enough. You have to remember that your first priority now is to practice boxing well. The right way is to achieve success as soon as possible. Don't spend too long on other aspects!"

Han Dong nodded and said:
Chapter completed!