Honestly, I'm going to be the villain

Chapter 18 The third day of Baozhilin Cengfan (End)

Yan Zhendong has learned about the Shahe gang from the surrounding residents, and it can be summed up in four words, doing all kinds of evil.

The Shahe Gang originated from the Cao Gang. The Cao Gang was a secret association established during the Yongzheng period. It had a large number of members.

When I say Caobang like this, you may not understand it, but its other name must be familiar to you-Qingbang.

It is the Green Gang, which has five factions: Renshe, Rongshe, Hengshe, Xingzhong Society, and Jiangbei Gang. The main characters are Huang Jinrong, Du Yuesheng, and Zhang Xiaolin.

During the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, there were three major gang organizations among the people, namely the Qing Gang, Hongmen, and Gelaohui.

There is a saying: "One line of the Green Gang, a large area of ​​Hongmen".

This Hongmen has not seen yet, but he has seen the predecessor of the Green Gang.

Of course, in this day and age, there is no name of the Green Gang, only the name of the Cao Gang.

The Cao Gang is not a specific gang, but a general term. All gangs that rely on water transportation for their livelihood can be called the Cao Gang. The only difference is the internal and external names of these large and small gangs.

Just like the Cao Gang in Foshan, that is the Shahe Gang, one of the big forces in Foshan. younger brother.

At present, the Shahe Gang is small in size, and the business under it cannot support too many people, and the head of the Shahe Gang, Lai Er, is not yet able to manage too many people, so the Shahe Gang currently only occupies a warehouse, and does some work on weekdays. In Yurou Township, they run rampant and collect protection fees.

If it goes too far, it means kidnapping and extortion, human trafficking, such things as recruiting disciples, opening casinos, brothels, and drug trafficking are not dared to do.

In Foshan, there is a mixed bag of fish and dragons. All walks of life, three religions and nine streams all have their own territory. The forces among them are intricate, like brothels and opium dens. If you dare to touch this cake, your claws will be chopped off for you. , After the claws are chopped off, they will swallow you, including your people and property.

Don't underestimate these brothels, there is a lot of energy behind them, especially these shops are more profitable, making money and worry-free, how many people want to share the cake, and finally turn themselves into cakes?
It is different from other places. Because of Master Huang and his militia here in Foshan, the various gangs do not dare to blatantly cause trouble, and they all maintain a superficial peace with a tacit understanding. Don't dare to mess around with the known bad things in person, otherwise Master Huang will find out at that time, and Foshan Wuyingjiao will be unavoidable.

Among other things, in this area of ​​Foshan, mentioning Master Huang's name is easy to use. Although some people don't know Huang Feihong, Xuanhu Jishi Baozhilin does know it, not to mention that there is a fist-footed man in Baozhilin. Never Once Upon a Time.

There is a scar on the left cheek, a black robe with sleeves rolled up to the elbows, a shaved head with a toothpick in his mouth, and a dozen thugs behind him, full of rogue.

Lai Er, the head of the Shahe Gang, Foshan is notoriously hard to mess with, typical people hate ghosts.

In the morning, a noodle shop on the street.

"Ma De, if Liang Kuan didn't cause trouble, why would he be chased by officers and soldiers?" He grabbed the noodle shop owner's daughter, rubbed his big hands wantonly, and Lai Er said bad luck.

I also want to make money with peace, if it weren't for that dead Liang Kuan, I would have received the money a long time ago, and even took the initiative to provoke troubles, causing my subordinates to be beaten by Huang Feihong and that bastard.

The more you think about it for a while, the more you get angry, and the more you take a step back, the more you think about it, the more you lose

Lai Er slapped the table with a slap: "Damn, I haven't received the protection fee, and I paid a lot of it myself."

This sudden slap made the eldest girl in Lai Er's arms jump, but even if she was afraid, the girl could only endure it, after all, the person in front of her who was contemptuous of her was the leader of the Shahe Gang, and her family couldn't afford to offend her.

"Let's go, go collect protection fees." Pushing away the girl in front of him, Lai Er took his men and prepared to go to various places to collect protection fees.

The plan of the day is in the morning.

Although Lai Er hadn't read any books, he also knew that this morning was a good time to make money, so he went to a teahouse.

When leaving, Lai Er asked about the fragrance in his hand, then lifted his pants, and thought to himself: "Take this girl away at night, after playing enough, sell it to foreigners, hehehehe."

Inside the teahouse, Huang Feihong was looking at Yan Zhendong in front of him in shock, feeling that this life is really different.

Master Yan, who just had dinner in Baozhilin yesterday, met him again today at the teahouse, and he was feasting in front of him. What is different from yesterday is that Master Yan today has a bald head, a particularly smooth and dazzling bald head.

Asked about the reason for shaving his head, Master Yan said that he is a man of the Han family, so he does not keep any yin and yang hair of wild boar skin.

It was a wonderful thing for friends to meet, but immediately Master Huang felt fucked.

What the hell is that when Master Yan asked the boss to serve breakfast, he said something about Master Huang's treat, telling the boss not to be polite, and to eat whatever is delicious.

"Gah, although my Baozhilin has some family property, but according to Master Yan's way of eating, this family will not be able to uncover it." Huang Feihong looked at Yan Zhendong, raised his eyebrows.

This Master Yan Zhendong Yan was eating very well at this time, with a glutinous rice chicken in his left hand and a steamed bun in his right hand, he bowed left and right, gazing left and right, frantically stuffing food into his mouth, muttering something while stuffing it.

Having practiced martial arts for many years, Master Huang has sharp ears and eyesight. When he heard what Master Yan muttered, it was fine if he didn't listen.

It turned out that Yan Zhendong was muttering something, "It can be regarded as finding a big family. I am almost starving to death. If I didn't follow Master Huang, I wouldn't be able to eat such delicious food."

Once Upon a Time: (*￣︿￣)
Suck! !

call! !

I am a famous person, so I don't like to swear, and Master Yan also gave gifts when he came to visit, so I am not angry or angry.

Master Huang wasted a while, and took a big sip of tea to suppress the anger in his heart.

But before the anger subsides, it rises again. The reason is because of Yan Zhendong.

After Yan Zhendong finished eating eight drawers of steamed buns and six drawers of glutinous rice chicken, he even asked the shopkeeper for six drawers of shrimp dumplings, asking for caulking.

Once Upon a Time: Convex
boom!
Huang Feihong smashed the tea bowl on the table.

Yan Zhendong: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"Master Huang, what's the matter?" Yan Zhendong grabbed a piece of rice cake in front of Huang Feihong and stuffed it into his mouth.

Huang Feihong gritted his teeth and said, "Master Yan has a big appetite. Are you afraid of eating too much and accumulating food?"

"Hehehe." Master Yan scratched his bald head embarrassingly, and said with a smirk, "I have a big appetite, Master Huang, don't worry about me."

"I'm worried about your sister, am I fucking worried about your appetite? I'm worried that I have enough money in my wallet!" Master Huang roared in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Master Huang smiled: "It's okay, as long as Master Yan can eat well."

Yan Zhendong replied: "Then I would like to thank Master Huang. The boss will bring some more glutinous rice chicken, and I will pack them up and take them away."

Once Upon a Time: ┴┴︵╰(‵ ′)╯︵┴┴
God damn it, pack it up and take it away, Master Yan, be yourself.

Although he had already kicked Yan Zhendong 180 times in his heart with his Wuying kick, Master Huang had mastered his energy-raising skills. Although he really wanted to swear, the generation of masters finally held back the swearing.

Master Yan is ready to eat and drink here. Master Huang puts on his top hat, sunglasses and umbrella, and prepares to get up and pay the bill. He decides to leave after paying the bill. After being with this master Yan for a long time, he feels a little The anger is rising, it's time to make some wolfberry chrysanthemum tea after returning to Baozhilin.

"We welcome the God of Wealth, come and meet the God of Wealth."

Before Master Huang got up, a group of people came in noisily outside the teahouse. It was this group of people who made Master Huang decide not to pay the bill, but to have a look.

This group of people is Lai Eryi Ganshahe Gang and others.

The protection fee is not collected indiscriminately. It is used as a robbery... Uh, to protect people who have been in the village for many years. It's not easy to make money for yourself, or give yourself less money.

Although those who dared to do this have disappeared in recent years, because those who dared to fight against themselves, the men threw themselves into the sea to feed the fish, and later sold them to Citigroup as laborers.

Lai Er had already thought of this protected title, it was called the God of Wealth, and no one wanted to be troubled by money. This Ying God of Wealth, he got wealth, and the business got a God of Wealth. This is a win-win situation.

Lai Er didn't want too much. The money in the cash box of this merchant was used to buy his own God of Wealth.

After selling a God of Wealth, after a period of time, you can find another God of Wealth by yourself, which is another huge sum of money. This is the way to make money.

"What? Get the God of Wealth? Didn't we buy the God of Wealth?" The owner of the teahouse was shocked. Why is there another God of Wealth here?
"Pick up the God of Wealth, pick up the God of Wealth."

A group of people rushed into the teahouse and drove away those who blocked the way. Lai Erda Ma Jindao sat on the chair and took small sips from the teacup.

"Master, we just bought the God of Wealth some time ago." The boss said tremblingly standing in front of Lai Er with a bowed face.

Snapped!
With a slap on the table, Lai Er glared at the boss, and said loudly, "Have you bought the God of Wealth? Have you bought our God of Wealth? The former God of Wealth is already down the well, do you want to see him?"

Seeing what Lai Er said so absolutely, the owner of the teahouse couldn't say anything, so he could only push it down to open his cash box, took a few silver dollars and handed them to the younger brother.

The younger brother was about to collect the money, but Lai Er came over, grabbed the money from the younger brother, and took the boss's cash box.

The money box is my lifeline, and if this lifeline is taken away, the boss is naturally unwilling to let go, holding the money box and saying pitifully, "Master, please do me a favor, the situation is not good now."

Lai Er snatched the cash box: "The situation is not good? The situation is not good, so you need me to cover you."

The boss begged bitterly: "Master, if you take the money, don't take it all, it's good to keep a little meaning."

He punched the boss in the eyes, and Lai Er said viciously: "Do you want to be mean? I don't mean to be mean to you."

Lai Er was about to walk out with the cash box in his arms, but suddenly his head was hit and he fell backwards.

"It's time to fight, but at this time, you are still making money for the country?" An angry shout sounded.

The little brother behind Lai Er has eyesight and recognized the identity of the speaker.

That's right, the beater - Huang Feihong is also.

"Are you from Shahe? Come with me to the Yamen." Taking off his sunglasses, Huang Feihong stared at the Shahe gang in front of him.

"Protect me!!!" Lai Er yelled and ran out the door.

You can't run away, Huang Feihong is in front of you.

After all, Master Huang is very skilled, and he hit the Shahe gang with three punches and two kicks. Of course, Master Yan also contributed. After all, a little brother who is not open-eyed knocked over his glutinous rice chicken and invited him to eat meat buns as big as a casserole. He also repaid his complaints with virtue.

No matter how good Master Huang's martial arts are, there is only one person, so the Shahe gang ran away, leaving only one gang leader, Lai Er, who was trampled under Huang Feihong's feet.

Master Huang wanted to take Lai Er to the government, but the people watching the theater around him were unwilling to provoke Lai Er. After all, the people of the Shahe Gang were not easy to provoke. Master Huang was not afraid, but he himself could not do it.

Ever since, Lai Er blatantly ran away.

Master Huang wanted to chase, but was stopped by Yan Zhendong.

Under Huang Feihong's puzzled eyes, Yan Zhendong pulled Huang Feihong, introduced the Shahe Gang all the way, and walked all the way to Baozhilin.

In the evening, in Baozhi Forest, at the dinner table.

Seeing Yan Zhendong who skillfully picked up the bowl to eat, Huang Feihong raised his eyebrows: "Master Yan, although I am very grateful for you telling me about the Shahe Gang, but did you come to me to learn kung fu? Come to my house for dinner?"

Yan Zhendong's face changed, as if he had been insulted, he stood up angrily: "Master Huang, what do you mean, do you think I am short of the money for these few meals?"

Thirteenth Aunt quickly said: "Master Yan, calm down, Feihong didn't mean that!"

When returning to Baozhilin from outside, Yan Zhendong and Thirteenth Aunt Zhang Shaoyun officially met. Thirteenth Aunt was shocked that Yan Zhendong could say "hello, how are you". After all, like this kind of warrior, There are not many people who can understand English. Of course, Master Yan will also say "I^m fine thank you."

So in this first impression, Aunt Thirteen felt that Master Yan Zhendong Yan was very good.

Yan Zhendong glanced at Thirteenth Aunt at the side, and said with a broken face: "Actually, he really hit the spot, I just came here to eat..."

Aunt Thirteen: (⊙⊙)
Once Upon a Time: (#￣～￣#)

Aunt Thirteen was shocked, is Master Yan so frank?
Yan Zhendong shrugged his shoulders. After he came to Foshan, he rented a shop and opened a martial arts gym with his chivalrous money. He thought about teaching his apprentices and thinking about how to become a master of the generation. People are interested in it, so I visited Master Huang on the same day, and started to eat and drink, and then eat and drink until today.

Seeing Yan Zhendong's expressionless face, Huang Feihong was a little embarrassed: "Master Yan, have you encountered any difficulties? If you are short of money, I can lend you some."

Yan Zhendong: "That's not true. I'm just too boring to be alone. I think it's more interesting to get together with you, Master Huang."

The corner of Huang Feihong's mouth twitched, looking at Yan Zhendong who came here to amuse him, forced a smile from the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, so that's the case, then Master Yan often comes to play when he is free."

Yan Zhendong hummed bluntly, and said, "Master Huang, if you are free today, why don't we have a discussion?"

Hearing the kung fu sparring, Huang Feihong lifted his spirits in an instant, his eyes flashed, as if he was afraid that Yan Zhendong would run away, he nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay!"

It wasn't because Master Yan in the teahouse broke the steel knife with his hard qigong, nor because he wanted to beat Master Yan up, but he just wanted to find someone to compete in martial arts, and there was no other meaning.

When the two came to the courtyard, Huang Feihong lifted his robes, stretched out his left hand, and introduced to Yan Zhendong: "Huang Feihong from the Huang family of Foshan Baozhilin, has the unique technique of Wuying Kick passed down from his ancestors. I have a little understanding of the eighteen weapons."

Yan Zhendong said: "Shandong Tiebushan Yan Zhendong, Tiebushan King Kong Invincible, good at Shaolin Prajna Palm, Wudang Taijiquan, knows how to use a little bit of weapons."

Huang Feihong stared at Yan Zhendong, and said in a deep voice, "Master Yan, I've made a move!"

Yan Zhendong stretched out a hand and said, "Come on!"

As soon as the two fought against each other, Master Huang felt that the Shandong man in front of him was very difficult, and this battle was not easy to win.

Yan Zhendong's iron shirt is based on extremely powerful internal strength. Although it is a skill obtained through hacking, it is also a real talent.

Master Yan's internal strength is strong, so his shots are ruthless. Any punch or kick performed by him is very powerful, and Master Yan not only relies on the iron cloth shirt to be reckless, but also occasionally uses two moves of Prajna Palm and Tai Chi.

After dozens of moves, Master Yan gained the upper hand.

Master Huang struggled to deal with it, but he didn't know that this was the result of Master Yan's deliberate concession.

If the fight continued like this, Huang Feihong felt that he was going to lose. It was a small matter to lose in this match, but it was a big matter to be embarrassed in front of his sweetheart, Aunt Thirteen.

Ever since, Master Huang's style of fighting has changed. His hands sometimes have crane beaks, and sometimes tiger claws.

The Tiger Crane Double Form Fist is flexible in offense and defense, deep in defense between offenses, and vigorous in strength, rooted in the ground, powerful in sound, mighty and majestic, full of momentum.

Master Huang's style of play has changed, and Master Yan's style of play has also changed.

Master Yan no longer uses the tough iron cloth shirt to be reckless, but uses Yubu, his figure is in a trance, moving left and right, avoiding Master Huang's fists and feet, and occasionally giving Master Huang a soft punch.

The two of them punched like a fierce tiger racing against thunder, and the other was as light as a swallow like a dragon. In this battle, the two showed their strengths.

Like a butterfly wearing flowers, Yan Zhendong dexterously dodged Huang Feihong's violent attack, and occasionally punched softly when he found a flaw.

Seeing Yan Zhendong keep his hands everywhere, Feihong knew that he was not Yan Zhendong's opponent, so he stopped.

"Master Yan is very strong in martial arts. Feihong accepted it and surrendered." Huang Feihong admitted his defeat frankly.

"Master Huang is serious. I just practiced martial arts for a few years." Yan Zhendong laughed.

Huang Feihong clasped his hands together: "Master Yan is a real talent and learned. He was able to fight back easily under Feihong's attack just now. He even kept his hand when he defeated Feihong with one move. Master Yan's martial arts, I admire you."

Yan Zhendong waved his hand and said: "Master Huang, it's useless for this warrior to be good at martial arts. Under the foreign guns of foreigners, they are ordinary people."

"That's right, ordinary people can easily kill a martial artist who has practiced martial arts for many years with that foreign gun. This martial arts will eventually decline." Huang Feihong looked lonely.

"Yes, times have changed." Yan Zhendong nodded.

"However." Yan Zhendong changed the topic, "The times have changed, and we warriors will naturally change accordingly."

Huang Feihong looked suspicious: "What did Master Yan say?"

Yan Zhendong touched it from his crotch.He took out a short gun, handed it to Huang Feihong, and said, "Here, Master Huang, since we can't stop foreign guns, why don't we join them and use guns too."

Huang Feihong thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's right, if you can't beat it, just join."

Master Huang is naturally not a pedantic person, he dares to accept new things, guns, he already has the idea of ​​understanding.

Just as Master Huang and Master Yan were about to study in detail how to integrate martial arts and firearms, a burning arrow interrupted their conversation.

One fire arrow flew into Baozhi Forest, and then more than a dozen fire arrows flew into Baozhi Forest.

Fire, lit up.

Asking everyone behind him to protect him, Master Yan and Master Huang chased him out.

Taking a closer look, they are members of the Shahe Gang. Even though they are wearing night clothes, their limping posture and arrogant temperament all show their identity - the Shahe Gang.

The second class Lai had suffered a great loss, so how could they give up, so they sneaked into Baozhi Forest and set fire to it at night. Otherwise, it can't be said that people will be killed.

After beating Lai Er and the others away, Master Huang went back to Baozhilin to fight the fire. After talking to Master Yan and Master Huang, he went after Lai Er and the others alone.

Yan Zhendong: Convex
Stepping on the horse and getting the Shahe gang, I lost my meal ticket, Don't even think about running away, I will die

(End of this chapter)