Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"What's going on?" When Feng Sizhe was comforting He Shasha, a questioning voice suddenly came from behind him. Then when he turned around, he saw five women in men's clothing standing behind him. The leader had a serious expression on her face, especially her scorching eyes, and it was obvious at a glance that she was a character who was not easy to mess with.

"I also want to ask you what's going on. I brought my wife here to consume, so we are your guests. Then why were we attacked? I tell you, you'd better give me an explanation today." Feng Sizhe stood up, supported He Shasha and asked the person standing in front of him in a stern voice.

"What do you mean by being attacked? How come I didn't see anything? I tell you, all I know now is that you broke into the women's changing room. You are a big hooligan." The woman flatly denied Feng Sizhe's question. On the contrary, she bit back and accused Feng Sizhe of breaking into the women's changing room.

"What?" Hearing the girl's words, Feng Sizhe looked around quickly. It was then that he realized that the situation in the room was completely different from before. When he rushed into the room just now, there was only one woman besides He Shasha, and that woman was dressed decently. But now, not only was that woman gone, but there were four or five girls in bath towels instead.

"What's going on?" Feng Sizhe asked when he saw those women covering their hands with bath towels and looking at him as if they were hooligans.

"What's going on? Don't you understand? It's obvious that you ran in under the pretext of seeing your wife to watch other women changing clothes. You are disrespecting women, you filthy bastard. I am going to teach you a lesson on behalf of the Sai Mulan Club." The serious-looking woman, Linglong, Guo Yong's personal assistant, raised her hand and hit Feng Sizhe in the face after she said this.

Feng Sizhe had never experienced a woman suddenly attacking him. Facing the five-fingered hand getting closer and closer to him, out of instinct, he raised his hand and grabbed the jade arm, controlling the delicate right hand in mid-air.

"Ah? You bastard, you not only move your eyes, but also your hands. Sisters, let's attack together." Linglong did not expect Feng Sizhe's reaction to be so quick. Her arm was restrained when she made a move. Thinking that it would be embarrassing if she failed to complete the task assigned by the young lady, she shouted angrily to the four people behind her.

The four people Linglong brought were all retired female soldiers from the female special police force. They were carefully selected to join the Sai Mulan Club. In the past, they were the ones who took action to deal with others, and no one dared to fight back. Feng Sizhe was undoubtedly the first exception.

Seeing Linglong's arm being restrained and hearing her shouting, the other four women surrounded Feng Sizhe together.

Feng Sizhe was not willing to fight with women, as it would damage his reputation and it would be unfair. But it also depended on the conditions and environment. He could see that these people were obviously coming for him. Although he could not analyze the reason, he knew that if he did not fight back and let others do the killing, he would be in a mess.

For the sake of his own image, or to tell those who want to touch him that he is not someone who can be manipulated at will, he must fight back today. "Shasha, stand behind me, and don't run around or shout."

"Yeah." He Shasha has calmed down a lot. She was panicked just now because it happened suddenly and she was not prepared at all. But now that Feng Sizhe appeared, she felt that she had a backbone. So her heart was calmer and she watched everything happen quietly.

After Feng Sizhe said this to He Shasha, he picked up a towel dropped by someone and wrapped it around his hands. In this way, he could hit the opponent without worrying about touching the opponent. This could be considered a civilized fight.

It happened so quickly that after Feng Sizhe finished doing all this, a woman rushed in front of him and kicked him, hitting Feng Sizhe's arm.

Feng Sizhe dodged the attack by simply raising his arm, and then he pressed his arm down, hitting the woman's right leg just right. The woman screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Facing one against five, Feng Sizhe did not dare to be careless at all. All he wanted was to end the battle quickly and defeat one opponent with one blow. He absolutely could not give them a chance to turn the tables, otherwise he would definitely suffer a loss.

"What a great strength!" Linglong couldn't help but scream when she saw Feng Sizhe's amazing arm strength. This was also a reminder to the other sisters. Then she and another sister launched a close attack on Feng Sizhe.

The four girls attacked him from four directions. It was obvious that they had practiced this fighting style more than once. Looking at the long fists and long legs that were hard to defend against, Feng Sizhe took a big step back, "Don't push me!"

"You filthy rascal, what can I do if I force you?" Seeing that Feng Sizhe was surrounded but still so arrogant, Linglong shouted this. But after she shouted this, she regretted it a little, because Feng Sizhe really beat them up like a rascal as he said.

Feng Sizhe grabbed a girl wrapped in a bath towel with his big hand and pulled off the towel. Then he turned his right hand vigorously, and the bath towel instantly turned into a large cloth, which appeared in front of the four girls, blocking their sight. Before the four girls could react, Feng Sizhe's big fist had already fallen, hitting the four girls whose eyes were covered by the bath towels.

"Ah! Ah!" Painful screams came from the four women, and big punches fell on Feng Sizhe's arms.

He really didn't like hitting women, but women who wanted to frame him deserved to be beaten. At this moment, Feng Sizhe had no sympathy for women at all. All he had was anger after being plotted against.

After about twenty or thirty hits, Feng Sizhe felt his fists were a little sore, so he stopped, loosened the bath towel, took a step back and came to He Shasha's side.

"Are you okay?" He Shasha, who was a little frightened, looked at Feng Sizhe's chest heaving up and down, and said nervously.

"I'm fine, but these people may need to rest for a while." Feng Sizhe looked at the women still wrapped in bath towels and snorted.

"I'm glad you're okay. I think we should leave. I don't feel good here." He Shasha saw that Feng Sizhe was not hurt, and she couldn't help but relax a little. However, considering that this was a women's changing room, she reminded Feng Sizhe to leave quickly.

"Well, let's go." Feng Sizhe nodded. He knew that if he stayed here any longer, nothing good would happen. But he had just said this when a woman's voice rang out from outside the door, "Let's go. Where do you want to go after you beat someone up?"

Following this voice, a group of women rushed in from outside the locker room. Leading the group was the girl known as Sister Guo, who was also the owner of the Saimutou Club and the daughter of Kyoto Municipal Party Committee Secretary Guo Yong.

As soon as Guo Yong said this, the six men standing behind her quickly passed Guo Yong and came to the opposite side of Feng Sizhe.

These six people were all very sturdy, and they all looked like martial artists with good physical strength. When these six people appeared, He Shasha's expression, which had just relaxed, became tense again, "Sizhe, who are these people?"

"Hmph, there's nothing to be afraid of, they're just a bunch of bad guys." Feng Sizhe showed no fear at all when facing these six men, on the contrary, he was extremely calm, because at least he now knew who the enemy was. She was no stranger to this Guo Yong.

Speaking of familiarity, it was because he had seen this woman in his previous life. Although they were not close friends, he knew her. This beautiful woman with a man's temperament and style was not easy to get along with, but at the same time she was reasonable and not the kind of fool who could be ordered around. She had her own bottom line. Facing a reasonable person, what was he afraid of? But he didn't understand how he could have offended this woman and who could have asked her to deal with him.

"Oh, you're surrounded, but you're quite brave. What's the matter? Aren't you afraid?" Guo Yong was very curious when he saw that Feng Sizhe still had no fear on his face. Wasn't he afraid of being beaten, or did he feel that his kung fu was strong enough that these six men couldn't do anything to him?

"Afraid? Of course I am not afraid. I know I am no match for these six people. But I also know that Sister Guo is a reasonable person. I don't believe you will do anything to me for no reason. If you really do something to me, it will not do you any good. Do you think I am right?" Feng Sizhe looked at Guo Yong and said with a smile.

At this time, Feng Sizhe could still laugh out loud, which indeed surprised Guo Yong a little, but she was even more surprised that he actually knew her. He also knew her habit, that is, she liked others to call her Sister Guo the most, and he could actually call her that at once, could it be that he knew something about her?