Bang!!!
A mixture of blood and brain matter sprayed out. Wigans's head was like a big watermelon that had been smashed by a hammer. Red blood and white brain matter sprayed everywhere. The smile on Wigans's face froze, and his entire body fell to the ground with a "puff".
Everyone in the auditorium was stunned by the sudden scene, especially the British soldiers. When they saw their general being killed in front of them, they even forgot to raise their guns and shoot.
"Sir!"
"General!"
"It's this yellow-skinned monkey who killed the general!"
"Shoot, shoot, kill this yellow-skinned monkey to avenge the general!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! — —
Ye Xuan was not stupid enough to stand there and shoot. Before the British soldier could fire, he ran and fired at the British soldier. Due to the close distance, and Ye Xuan's Level-4 Firearms Proficiency, the Type 54 in his hand seemed to have eyes. Every shot hit the vital parts of the British soldier, and within a few breaths, he had killed or injured three or four British soldiers.
A few bullets flew past Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan leaped to the bottom of the auditorium.
"Ah Hsuan … Xiao Xuanzi …" At this time, Huang Fei-hung and Thirteenth Aunt finally reacted. Seeing the bullets exploding around Ye Xuan, they shouted worriedly.
"These two people are the accomplices who killed the general. Kill them, shoot!" Hearing Huang Fei-hung and Thirteenth Aunt's shouts, the remaining British soldiers who were already in a killing frenzy immediately turned their guns to Huang Fei-hung and Thirteenth Aunt.
“no！” Thirteenth Aunt saw that the British soldier had actually turned his gun and jumped on Huang Fei-hung, trying to use her delicate body to block the bullets for Huang Fei-hung.
"Thirteenth Aunt!" Huang Fei-hung pulled his Thirteenth Aunt away and looked up at the cloth above. A few long knives had cut through the cloth, and a large amount of white powder fell from the sky.
"Oh no, it's lime powder. Close your eyes!" Huang Fei-hung was experienced in the Jianghu. When he saw the powder on his head, he knew it was lime powder. He quickly reminded Thirteenth Aunt to close her eyes. Then, he hugged Thirteenth Aunt and rolled to the side.
"Oh, my eyes, my eyes! The British soldiers were not as experienced as Huang Fei-hung. As soon as the lime powder entered their eyes, they covered their eyes and rolled on the ground in pain.
"Don't get up!" Huang Fei-hung pressed down on Thirteenth Aunt, who was trying to get up. Suddenly, he heard a tremor in the auditorium. He picked up Thirteenth Aunt and threw himself forward.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the auditorium that Huang Fei-hung and Thirteenth Aunt were in collapsed. Huang Fei-hung carried Thirteenth Aunt and threw himself to the edge of the collapsed auditorium. He grabbed the auditorium with one hand to avoid the risk of falling into the river. However, the Admiral beside them was not so lucky. He fell straight into the cold river.
"Is it Huang Fei-hung? Don't worry about him. Kill! " In the midst of the chaos, the masked men thought that it was Huang Fei-hung. They took out a net and covered him. Then, they waved their knives and slashed him to death.
"Master!" Ye Xuan ran to the auditorium with his gun. When he saw Huang Fei-hung and Thirteenth Aunt almost couldn't hold on any longer, he immediately stretched out his hands and pulled Huang Fei-hung and Thirteenth Aunt up.
"Ah Hsuan, are you alright?" Huang Fei-hung climbed up and looked at his disciple worriedly.
"I'm fine, Master!" Hearing Huang Fei-hung worry for him as soon as he climbed up, Ye Xuan felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
"Quick, protect His Excellency!" Just as Ye Xuan and Huang Fei-hung were talking, a few bailiffs with guns rushed over from the edge of the collapsed auditorium. "Bang, bang, bang!" They shot the masked men who were about to kill the Admiral without hesitation.
Looking at the masked men who were shot to death, Huang Fei-hung's expression was ugly. He was greatly touched. He frowned and said to Ye Xuan, "Ah Hsuan, how could you be so impulsive? You actually shot General Wigans of the British. You know, you've caused a great disaster."
"Master, even if I have to do it all over again, this disciple will definitely kill that foreigner." Ye Xuan said with a resolute expression.
"You've caused such a great disaster, and you still don't know your mistake!" Huang Fei-hung looked at the large group of bailiffs who were rushing over with guns and scolded Ye Xuan angrily.
"This disciple has a clear conscience!" Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at Huang Fei-hung for the first time without any guilt.
"Hmph!" Seeing the look in Ye Xuan's eyes, Huang Fei-hung helplessly flung his sleeves and sighed, "Ai, Ah Hsuan, you've really caused a great disaster this time. You've killed General Wigans of the British. The foreigners will definitely not let this matter rest. The Admiral will definitely capture you and hand you over to them. You'd better run before the soldiers arrive."
"Master …"
"Kill!"
Just as Ye Xuan was about to say something, a group of masked men charged at them with knives in their hands.
"Master, take Thirteenth Aunt and leave quickly. Leave this to me." He glanced at Huang Fei-hung and flipped his hand over. With a flick of his wrist, he took out his gun and fired a few shots at the gangsters who were charging at him.
To be honest, Ye Xuan was bullying these masked men who were armed with cold weapons. However, Ye Xuan would not show any mercy to these people. If these people had not plotted to kill Huang Fei-hung, so many people would not have died today. These people did not deserve any sympathy.
Bang! Bang! Bang! — —
"Oh no, he has a gun. Run!"
"Ah! — — "
Ye Xuan pulled the trigger mercilessly. Bullets rained down on the masked men. Blood splattered everywhere and screams could be heard. In less than ten seconds, there were nearly ten corpses.
"Thirteenth Aunt, take this gun and hide with the Missionary. These people are here for me. Don't follow me. Leave now." Huang Feihong saw that someone had dropped a short gun on the ground. He picked it up and handed it to Thirteenth Concubine. He pointed at the old priest who was standing in a panic not far away and pushed Thirteenth Concubine away.
"Kill! Kill! — — "
Just as Huang Fei-hung told Thirteenth Aunt to hide, a few masked men holding long guns appeared not far away and charged at him.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!!
Five or six long spears fiercely pierced towards Huang Feihong's body. Huang Feihong somersaulted in the air and narrowly dodged them. His body moved, and his legs kicked to the left and right, kicking away the long spears that were piercing towards him. Those masked men then attacked from above and below. Huang Feihong suddenly crouched down, and leaned forward. His legs moved like phantoms in all directions, and only a few muffled "Bang Bang" sounds could be heard. Before the masked men knew what was happening, all of them had already been kicked by Huang Feihong.
"Kill! — — "
Shouts of killing could be heard everywhere. At this time, the stage was filled with masked men in black. There were at least thirty to forty of them and they were all armed. They charged at Huang Fei-hung with no regard for their lives.
"Master, catch the staff!" Suddenly, Wang Shirong's voice came from the stage. He then threw a long staff at Huang Fei-hung.
Huang Feihong looked at the surrounding masked men holding swords, swords, and spears. With a leap, he extended his right hand and caught the long rod that Wang Shirong had thrown at him.
Being chased by so many people for no reason, even a Buddha would be angry, not to mention a martial artist like Huang Fei-hung.
"Kill!" Huang Fei-hung suddenly shouted and shook the long staff in his hand. It was as though he was holding a long dragon. With a sharp wind, the staff swept towards the surrounding masked men.
"Master, let me help you!" On the stage, Wang Shirong was still wearing that funny costume. He held two wooden shields in his hands and shouted loudly. He suddenly jumped down from the stage.
Bang! With a muffled sound, Wang Shirong's feet directly crushed the stage that was being lifted. His feet were stuck underneath, and he couldn't get up for a while.
With the long staff in his hand, Huang Fei-hung became as ferocious as a tiger. With every sweep of the staff, he would severely injure a masked man.
Huang Feihong swung his rod heavily at the waist of a masked man, causing him to be unable to get up for a moment. Suddenly, he saw that not far away, Thirteenth Concubine and the old priest were surrounded by a few people. A masked man was holding a long knife and trying to pull her back. Huang Fei-hung raised his eyebrows and tapped his feet on the ground. Like a ghost, he appeared in front of Thirteenth Aunt and fiercely smashed the arm of the masked man who was pulling Thirteenth Aunt. With a "Kacha" sound, the masked man's arm was directly broken.
At this moment, the American businessman Jishan and his bodyguard Tiger noticed Huang Fei-hung fighting. Jishan smiled evilly and pointed at Huang Fei-hung. "Tiger, use your gun and kill Huang Fei-hung!"
Tiger's face revealed a bloodthirsty smile. He took out a long gun and pointed it at Huang Fei-hung who was focused on fighting.
“no！” The old priest saw Tiger pointing his gun at Huang Fei-hung. He turned around and used his body to block Huang Fei-hung.
"Bang!" A gunshot sounded!
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