across the heavens

After arriving in Guangzhou, Huang Feihong's god-uncle was busy visiting relatives and friends everywhere, especially Aunt Thirteen, who could take pictures, and the face-saving god-uncle took her everywhere to show off to others.

Thanks to the 100 silver dollars arranged by the system, Han Dong didn't have to worry about food and lodging. He stayed in an inn not far from Thirteenth Aunt's family. He either chatted with the visiting Thirteenth Aunt or wandered around the city every day.

Aunt Thirteen's family wrote to Huang Feihong as soon as they arrived in Guangzhou. Foshan is not far from Guangzhou, and I believe that the time to see Huang Feihong will be soon.

While walking around the city, Han Dong carefully observed that the buildings in Guangzhou City look like old-fashioned feudal city outlines, but they are outdated. The streets are chaotic, dirty, smelly, and chaotic, making Han Dong, who is used to modern urban life, very uncomfortable. .

The people I saw all had disgusting pigtails, all of them were short, thin and lonely. According to the data I saw through the system, except for most of the willpower being 1, the strength and agility were hovering between 0.50.8, and the spirit was even higher. Poor, generally 0.3, 0.4.

Looking at it, Han Dong sighed again and again. This era is really worthy of the darkest era. The attributes of strength and agility can be improved as long as the nutrition keeps up, but it is difficult to improve the sluggish mental attributes.

This era is the weakest era of China and the Ming Dynasty. The Chinese have long lost the heroic spirit of the warriors of the Han and Tang Dynasties, and the backbone of the scholar-bureaucrats of the Song Dynasty. In a word, the backbone of the Chinese in this era is bent.

The root cause does not lie in the invading foreigners, the core spirit of China flourished and declined in the Tang Dynasty, and the martial arts spirit of the warriors declined with the fall of the Tang Dynasty!

After that, Zhu Xi's cannibalism prevailed. In less than a hundred years, the character of human beings has also declined!

In Zhu Ming's period, the spirit of Huaxia Wushu had declined to the extreme!

As for the Qing Dynasty, they are all slaves. Is there such a thing as spirit?

The Chinese nation and the Chinese in this era are truly slaves. Without years of blood and fire, it is impossible to reshape the national soul and rebuild national confidence.

Sighing and sighing, Han Dong spent three days in Guangzhou City, until this morning, Thirteenth Aunt told him that Huang Feihong was coming.

Huang Feihong was invited by his uncle. After all, relatives who haven't seen him for a few years should come to see him out of reason.

As for Uncle Gan, it is unknown whether it is because he misses this junior, or because he wants to take the opportunity to show off his photo in front of everyone.

In the past few days when Uncle Gan returned to Guangzhou, he brought Aunt Thirteen to the teahouse every day to catch up with friends and reminisce about the old days. Apart from walking birds with everyone for fun, he just showed off his foreign gadgets and took pictures.

Today is no exception. The teahouse is full of people, most of whom are curious about the things foreigners take pictures of.

When Han Dong came to the teahouse, people were rubbing shoulders and bumping each other.

After walking around the teahouse, he found that Huang Feihong hadn't come yet. Han Dong greeted Aunt Shisan on the second floor, and then sat down and waited patiently.

Just when Uncle Gan was proudly showing off to others and Aunt Thirteen was busy taking pictures, Master Huang's voice came from the entrance on the second floor.

Han Dong heard a familiar voice,

"Hello, folks and elders!"

Han Dong immediately stood up and walked towards the door.

I saw a handsome young man about 25 or six years old wearing a soapy white robe and gown came in.

Holding an umbrella in his left hand, he greeted the surroundings enthusiastically as he walked, responding to everyone's greetings. It was Huang Feihong who had watched countless movies in his previous life.

Uncle Gan and Huang Feihong were obviously very familiar with each other. He greeted him with a smile on his face and said, "Feihong!"

When Huang Feihong saw Uncle Gan, his face was affectionate, and he greeted: "Uncle Gan, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are more energetic!"

Uncle Gan said with a smile: "TOEFL, TOEFL!"

Then he smiled mysteriously and said, "Feihong, look, who is coming back with me this time?"

Huang Feihong looked in the direction that Uncle Gan was pointing to, and saw a woman in a western dress looking up from the camera stand. It was the Thirteenth Aunt he had been dreaming of.

Seeing Huang Feihong, Aunt Thirteen was also surprised, and stepped forward to talk to Huang Feihong.

Seeing this scene, Han Dong thought in his heart: "Come on, come on, this pair of dry firewood finally meet!"

Han Dong didn't go to see Huang Feihong right away, he was a lover he hadn't seen for several years, he was a stranger, he was in a hurry to spoil the atmosphere, no good!

Chapter 8 Grandmaster Huang Feihong

When Huang Feihong met Aunt Thirteen, some small funny things happened because of English, such as shaking hands, cutting meat, exactly the same as in the movie.

After the meeting, Thirteenth Aunt remembered Han Donglai and waved to Han Dong, and Han Dong stepped forward upon seeing this.

Aunt Thirteen introduced to Huang Feihong:

"Feihong, this is Mr. Han Donghan I met on the ship back to China. Mr. Han returned from studying in France and helped me a lot on the ship!"

When Huang Feihong saw this tall boy with short hair, he was also curious. After hearing Aunt Thirteen's introduction, he immediately extended his hand to Han Dong according to the handshake etiquette he had just learned.

Han Dong embraced with both hands, bowed to Huang Feihong,

"I've seen Master Huang!"

Seeing this, Huang Feihong hurriedly put away his hands in embarrassment, and bowed back,

"Meet Mr. Han!"

Han Dong said with a smile: "Master Huang, you are being polite. We shake hands in places where European foreigners live. When we return to our own country, we naturally have to follow our Chinese etiquette!"

Huang Feihong was greatly benefited by hearing this, and couldn't help but develop a good impression of Han Dong.

At this time, Aunt Thirteen began to tell Huang Feihong what happened on the boat.

Han Dong didn't interrupt, this was what he wanted to see, while checking Huang Feihong's data through the system.

Name: Huang Feihong

Power: 5

Agility: 5

Spirit: 5

Will: 10

Fusion degree: 63

Han Dong was amazed when he saw it!

In this era when Chinese strength and agility are generally between 0.5 and 0.8, Huang Feihong's strength and agility reached 5!With a physical fitness ten times that of an ordinary person, he really deserves to be a master of martial arts!

Moreover, Huang Feihong's spirit has also reached 5, which is more than ten times that of ordinary people, which shows that Huang Feihong's mental state is far superior to ordinary people in this world, and his mental power is strong.

The will is terrifying, it turned out to be 10!It is ten times that of Han Dong, and Xiao Han Xue is far inferior, which shows that Huang Feihong not only has an extraordinary martial arts, but also has a strong belief and a unique personal philosophy!

However, Han Dong was a little surprised by the degree of fusion.

Although the fusion degree of 1 is an astronomical figure for ordinary people who only have a fusion degree of 63, Han Dong still feels that for a martial arts master like Huang Feihong, isn't it a bit low?

It seems that the standard of the system is very high!