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Chapter 84 Fei Daxia is here

"father!"

Han Youxia ran into the main room in a hurry. Han Muchia frowned for a while, put down the tea bowl and said: "What are you looking like in a panic? What's wrong?"

However, Han Youxia picked up the teapot and poured half a cup of tea for himself, drank it all in one gulp, wiped his mouth and then said: "Dad, I just heard the news that a guy named Shui Ye from the Japanese Concession is going to duel with Mr. Fei tomorrow.

!”

"Duel?" Han Muxia thought about it for a moment, became happy immediately, shook his head and said: "Who is so short-sighted that he got into Mr. Fei's head? Shui Ye? I've never heard of it."

"Oh, Dad, you don't know. I heard that tomorrow's duel will not matter life or death, nor will the weapons be used! That is to say, except that guns and concealed weapons are not allowed, everything else is fine. Mr. Fei is very skilled in martial arts, but Mr. Fei is not

I know how to use weapons, if anything happens..."

"Is there such a thing?" Han Muxia pondered for a moment, put down the bowl of tea, and then said: "Mr. Fei and I hit it off immediately, and since we heard, we had to help each other. Go to my room and get the pair of finger tigers.

"

"Why!"

Han Youxia responded, quickly ran into the room, and came out a moment later, with a pair of bright copper-colored finger tigers in his hands.

Han Muxia then instructed his son to wrap it up with a piece of red silk, then took it with him and went out. When he talked to Fei Jingting last time, Fei Jingting left his address, and Han Muxia went all the way to find it.

It was already evening. Fei Jingting took the duel seriously and practiced at home for a day. He was having dinner with Fu Yunzhao now.

At the dinner table, Fei Jingting raised his voice and said, "There is a Japanese who wants to duel with me tomorrow."

"Oh." Fu Yunzhao responded flatly at first, then realized something was wrong and stopped eating roast chicken. He opened his oily little mouth and said, "Brother Jingting, what is this person's background? Does he know magic?"

"No, he's just an ordinary person who knows some boxing, kicking, and sword kung fu."

The little girl was immediately a little disappointed. What's the point of not knowing magic? But her brain changed and she said earnestly: "That's it...how about when you duel with him, I will poison him to death?"

No, it's too obvious... Then you can use a spell to immobilize him, and then cut him into several pieces, and then there will be no problem."

"ha?"

"Can't you? Then I'll lend you Xiao Baibai, and you can use the magic technique to beat him with two, so that everything will be safe. Eh yo..."

Fei Jingting flicked the little girl's forehead: "What nonsense are you thinking about every day?"

"You hit me again! I told you that you are not allowed to touch my head in the future." Fu Yunzhao pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Besides, I care about you."

"Thanks, I don't need help from anyone to deal with an ordinary Japanese ronin."

Just as he was talking, he heard a light knock on the courtyard door.

Fei Jingting winked, and Fu Yunzhao reluctantly put down the bowls and chopsticks, ran to open the door and jumped up and down.

"Brother Jingting, someone is looking for you!"

Looking out through the window, he saw that the person who came was Han Muxia. Fei Jingting hurried out to greet him, smiled and said, "Master Han, why are you here?"

"Mr. Fei, I heard that you are going to duel with a Japanese Ronin tomorrow?"

"That's what happened."

Han Muxia said worriedly: "Looking at Mr. Fei's calmness, I guess he is confident...Does Mr. Fei know that the Japanese ronin competes with you not in fists and kicks, but in swordsmanship?"

"Um?"

Want to use a sword? Fei Jingting didn't expect this.

Han Muxia asked: "Can Mr. Fei know weapons?"

Fei Jingting shook his head honestly and said, "I have never been in contact with him."

"Hey, luckily I knew it early and it was still too late." He unfolded the red silk cloth and said, "Mr. Fei, please take a look, is this weapon still available?"

The bright copper-colored fingernails came into view, and the fingers were already pulped, showing that they had been used for a long time. The tips of the fingers were bladed, and if you hit them with a real punch, the person who hit them would be either dead or injured.

Fei Jingting was deeply moved, and he bowed his hands and saluted: "Thank you so much, Master Han. If it weren't for Master Han, I would be in a hurry in the arena tomorrow."

This is not because Fei Jingting is arrogant. If he uses hot weapons, Fei Jingting may not be able to handle it even if he breaks through another level. But it is just to deal with ordinary cold weapons. If Fei Jingting can't deal with it at this time, then he still needs to cultivate one.

What fairy?

"Master Han, please come in! Have you had dinner before? Why don't we share some together?"

Han Muxia shook his head and said: "I'm just here to deliver weapons to you. Just use them. There are a lot of chores in the martial arts hall waiting for me to deal with. Let's go now... Don't worry, Mr. Fei, I will definitely bring them with you tomorrow."

Everyone in the martial arts hall went to the Purple Bamboo Forest to support him. Then they can promote Mr. Fei and boost the morale of our people!"

"I'm serious, I'll give it to you, Master Han."

"Stay, stay."

After sending Han Muxia out of the alley, Fei Jingting turned around, with warmth surging in his heart, thinking that the friendship in these years was much more passionate than in later generations.

It is not uncommon for people in the martial arts community to travel all night to help when they hear that their friends are in trouble.

This is a chaotic era, with both the new trends of thought that have opened up the country and the influx of new thoughts, and the benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and faith passed down by the old people.

Fei Jingting returned to the room, put on the finger tiger, and punched the window lattice violently. The strong wind hit and shook the glass.

Fu Yunzhao on the side was chewing chicken wings and said: "Brother Jingting, I will also go and hold the battle for you tomorrow."

Fei Jingting smiled: "Okay, thank you."

The little girl's face froze in shock at the sudden good expression. Seeing that Fei Jingting made no follow-up actions, she felt relieved and thought that Fei Jingting suddenly felt better.

…………………………

There was nothing to say all night, but when I checked in early the next morning, Fei Jingting got a large box of silky chocolates...

Fei Jingting cursed in his heart. Besides food, this system should probably give it to Fu Yunzhao, the snack foodie. What does he need chocolate for?

Perhaps knowing that Fei Jingting had something to do today, Fu Yunzhao rarely snoozed and went out early to buy breakfast and came back.

After washing up, Fei Jingting was about to eat when he heard a banging on the door, followed by Li Zhizhang's loud voice: "Brother Fei, Brother Fei? Open the door quickly!"

Why is Li Zhizhang here?

Fei Jingting went over and opened the door, and saw that Li Zhizhang was so anxious that his forehead was covered with sweat, and he didn't know whether it was from running or from the heat.

When he saw Fei Jingting, Li Zhizhang immediately yelled: "Brother Fei, what's wrong? Why did you get into trouble with the Japanese? I've heard that Mizuno is not someone to be trifled with. If you're not sure

, but don’t show off. As the old saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won’t have to worry about having firewood. Isn’t it just embarrassing? Is it better to lose face than to lose your life?”

These words were meant to look down on Fei Jingting, but Fei Jingting only cared about the concern in his words. Li Zhizhang was from a gangster background, and he still had some loyalty to the world. Last time, he secretly told Ni Qiufeng to let him know the news. This time, he heard that

After hearing the news, he came over to persuade me.

No matter what you say, Fei Jingting has to appreciate it.

"Inspector Li, brother, let's not stand at the door and come in to talk."

Li Zhizhang took off his hat and fanned the air: "Tsk, is it time? Why are you still sitting on the Diaoyutai?"

"Brother Li," Fei Jingting called "Brother Li" sincerely because of Li Zhizhang's friendship. "Don't rush to talk about me. In fact, I know martial arts. If you don't believe me, come and see me."

After Fei Jingting said that, he punched the ground with his luck energy. The energy spread on the ground, causing the dust on the ground to scatter violently!

Listening to the sound of punching and looking at the scattered dust, Li Zhizhang blinked and even stopped fanning. After a long while, he said: "Hey, brother, are you really good at martial arts? With your hands, take it

No one can compare to me in the martial arts hall! My dear, you are so secretive!"

Fei Jingting said with a smile: "Brother Li, have you eaten? If not, let's have some together?"

Li Zhizhang shook his head: "I had eaten early in the morning. I heard someone said that there was a duel in the purple bamboo forest at noon. Then when I heard that you were the one in the duel, I ran back in a hurry. Oh, me, I can't eat carrots.

Don't worry too much, dare to bother me, it's like a blind man eating dumplings, I know it well."

"Haha, Brother Li is so witty."

"Okay, brother, I will bring my brothers to support you at noon. Give him a good fight and beat him up!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely beat him!"

"Come on, I skipped work and came here. I have to go back quickly. I'll see you later!"

So, how can this person be simply good or bad? Good people can make you sick sometimes, and bad people can sometimes move you. This world of mortals is full of experiences.

After breakfast, Fu Yunzhao tidied away the dishes and chopsticks without running out. Instead, he hid in his room and did not know what he was doing.

Fei Jingting etched Yunzhuan for two hours and used jade amber to restore his vitality. When it was past ten o'clock, he opened the door and walked out full of energy.

"Brother Jingting, are you leaving now?"

"Um."

"Wait for me, let's go together."

Zizhulin is located in the French Concession. There is also a landmark building here, the Zizhulin Church. It is said that this place was previously called Zizhulin Village, so the name Zizhulin stuck.

During the Gengzi period, the Qing army and the senior brothers fought fiercely with the foreign devils in Zizhu Forest for a month, destroying some buildings and killing some foreign soldiers, but they were not able to capture it.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, when temples were destroyed and schools were built, Taoism declined in Jinmen, while Buddhism flourished in Jinmen. Especially the Purple Bamboo Forest, which was simply a concentration camp for Buddhist monks, including many high-ranking officials who went to the countryside with electricity.

When Fei Jingting arrived, there was already a sea of ​​people around the ring. A group of foreign soldiers, loaded with guns and ammunition, did not stop them, but just stood aside and watched the excitement.

The figures on the ring were shaking, and Fei Jingting saw the guy Mizuno, wearing a bathrobe and a white cloth on his head, sitting there on his knees with a samurai sword across his knees.

This guy still looks pretty good, making him look like an unparalleled master.

Someone saw Fei Jingting from afar and shouted, "Here comes Fei Daxia!"

With just one sentence, the crowd roared and exploded!


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