Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

Who would have thought that the Eight Banners boy, who was so domineering just a moment ago, would be beaten up like a dead pig at this moment?

"I am Majadaha"

Bang, "I don't care if you are Jia Daha the pig, Jia Daha the cow, or Jia Daha the dog, I will beat you."

"I, I am a disciple of Eight Banners!"

Bang, the punch was even more ruthless, red, green, green, and purple flowed out together.

"I'm beating you as a disciple of the Eight Banners." Han Feng spat on the snow-covered ground, bah.

"You bastard"

bang bang bang

"Brother, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

嘭

The wail of Majadaha seemed to be heard all over the world.

The fat man fell to the ground like a puddle of mud after being beaten to the end, begging for mercy, and never dared to stand up again.

If it wasn't for Han Feng not wanting to make a big fuss and keeping his hand under his fist, it is estimated that Majiadaha would have only breathed in at this moment and had no breath to let out.

As for the woman and child, under Han Feng's signal, they escaped from the place of right and wrong early.

Han Feng was also afraid that Majiadaha would not remember to hit him, and he would cause trouble for the orphan and widow afterward, so he said to Majiadaha who was lying on the ground like mud and begging for mercy: "My name is Feng Han. The house inside is staying overnight, if you want to get back the place, you can come to me at any time."

After all, he kicked Majiadaha twice again, and then walked away under the astonishment of the crowd.

It's the first time that the people of the Eight Banners have seen such a thing like this.

It's not that no one really dares to beat his Eight Banners, after all, the entire puppet Manchukuo is owned by the Japanese.

No matter how powerful the Eight Banners were, they would not dare to offend the Japanese.

It's just that although these Eight Banners children are dudes and oppress the villagers, they are like a bright mirror in their hearts, and they know who can be messed with and who can't be messed with. They have never provoked the Japanese.

For example, Ma Jiadaha, who was beaten like a rotten dog at the moment, did not have the usual domineering arrogance. When he got up from the ground in disgrace, the first thing he considered was Han Feng's identity.

He didn't think about the Japanese, the Japanese would never care about such crap, and the guy who spoke Mandarin so well just now must be a Chinese.

"What are you looking at? Damn, let me beat you to death again." Ma Jiadaha bared his teeth and claws at the crowd who were still watching the fun, and those people who were frightened fled. It seemed that they had regained some prestige , remembering in his head what Han Feng said before he left, he turned around and limped away.

After playing majiadaha, it was getting late. It was close to noon, and Han Feng went to pick up Li Ruisheng from school again. Ruisheng said that the school was temporarily closed this afternoon.

Thinking that the train ticket was too expensive to buy, and there were only these jingling music in his pocket, Han Feng had no choice but to continue to stay at Ruisheng's house.

"It really doesn't work. I'd better wait until the night is dark and windy, and go find two devils to stun and drag them away, and scrape together some money to buy a ticket." Han Feng thought helplessly.

"Uncle Feng." Ruisheng found Han Feng in the army of students after school, and hurriedly greeted him loudly.

Han Feng responded with a smile, and after leading Ruisheng from the crowd, the two returned to the entrance of Sandao Alley together.

"Uncle Feng, have you been here for a while?"

"No, just here."

"By the way, Uncle Feng, have you bought your train ticket yet?"

"Ahem, I haven't decided when to leave yet, so I haven't bought it yet."

Li Ruisheng said happily: "That's great. If Uncle Feng can stay at our house for a few more days, he can tell me more stories about One Thousand and One Nights."

Han Feng was noncommittal, and said with a smile, "Anything new happened in school today?"

Li Ruisheng said: "There's nothing new about it. It's just that when Li Cheng and Zhou were both out of school, the Japanese teacher made random checks, and they pointed to the window to ask them to answer. In a hurry, they used their native dialect instead of Japanese, and they were beaten." I slapped him several times, but finally came out crying."

Han Feng laughed, and the two stopped talking. After half an hour's journey, they could already see the location of Ruisheng's house in the distance.

748 Arrested

"Mr. Feng, please take Ruisheng home." When Han Feng brought Ruisheng back, He Ping, Ruisheng's mother, thanked him.

Han Feng smiled and said, "It's just a little effort, but I haven't bought a ticket at the station today, and I may have to bother you at your house for an extra night."

Ruisheng couldn't wait to say: "Uncle Feng, you can stay in our house as long as you want, my mother will be fine."

Han Feng was slightly taken aback, and He Ping smiled and said, "Ruisheng is right, Mr. Feng is a distinguished guest of our family, and he can stay as long as he wants."

"You kid, you're just relying on uncle, you want him to tell you more stories, right!" Han Feng couldn't laugh or cry.

Just as the three of them were saying this, there was a sudden loud knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

He Ping asked, but no one answered. As soon as she opened the door, a group of aggressive police came in from outside.

"Feng Han, who is Feng Han?" the leading policeman asked loudly.

He Ping and Ruisheng were startled, and Han Feng said calmly, "It's me."

"Take it away." A few policemen came over and couldn't help explaining. They escorted Han Feng and walked out of the house. Han Feng didn't resist and let the policemen escort him. He just turned his head and smiled at Ruisheng: "Ruisheng , don’t be afraid, uncle will tell you about One Thousand and One Nights when he comes back tonight!”

The policeman yelled: "Beating Baqi disciples in broad daylight, you still want to come back? You are dreaming, let's go."

"Yes."

On the way to escort, a policeman said: "Captain, do you want to search the house of the woman and the child again?"

"Idiot, the owner of that house is called Li Guo, and he works for the Japanese. You are old men who hanged themselves, and you dare to mess with the Japanese."

The policemen were taken aback and did not dare to think of He Ping's mother and son again.

Seeing that Han Feng was still laughing, the captain was immediately angry, and kicked Han Feng, but the effect of this kick seemed to be completely different from his usual kick. Nothing moved.

"You kid is so gutsy that you actually dare to beat up the Eight Banners in the street." The captain cursed, but he didn't know why, just being stared at by Han Feng's calm eyes, he felt a little creepy in his heart and kicked him. After that kick, I never did it again.

At the same time, Li Ruisheng's father Li Guo just returned home almost when Han Feng was taken away by the police.

"Xiao Ping, give me your clothes to hang up, and bring me your shoes for a change." The voice was deep, Li Guo seemed to be exhausted, and when he entered the living room, he sat down on his soft chair and couldn't get up again.

He Ping frowned and helped Li Guo change his clothes, and brought cotton slippers, with a sullen expression on her face, "Father, your temper has become more and more serious recently, I think our family should hire a servant, or else One day you are not allowed to treat me as a servant."

Seeing his wife was angry, Li Guo's originally stern face quickly turned into a flattering smile, "Hee hee, Xiaoping, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously! By the way, where is that kid Ruisheng? I heard Didn't he say that he is on school holiday this afternoon?"

He Ping sighed, and told the whole story about Han Feng's stay at the hotel last night and how he was suddenly taken away by the police today.