Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 48 Secret News
The next day, Wu Dong still got up according to the normal schedule.

At this time, the newly rented yard was already lively, and the younger brothers got up earlier than him.

This is a private house, which is also on the same street as Baozhilin, and it was rented by Zhu Rongrong.

The courtyard of the house is quite large, and there is also a well, which is enough for Wu Dong and his party's daily needs.

There are also enough rooms. In addition to serving as dormitories, study rooms, and pharmacy rooms, there are also several rooms for storing medicinal materials.

Seeing that Yan Zhendong was instructing his younger brothers to exercise, he only said "Master Yan" and be careful, then he jumped into the air with his feet on the ground, and his hands clawed straight at Yan Zhendong's shoulders.

"Good come!"

Without looking back, Yan Zhendong suddenly turned around and punched out.

Just in time for Wu Dong to descend from the sky, a goshawk strikes with a sharp claw like a rabbit.

There was a slap, and there was a muffled sound when fists and claws clashed.

Wu Dong withdrew his strength in time, but was still shaken by the huge force transmitted back from his hands, causing his upper body to fall back violently.

Taking advantage of the momentum, the legs turned into two long whips and swept out fiercely.

At this time, his whole body is parallel to the ground, and the Eagle Claw Kung Fu is not only a hand skill, but also moves on his feet.

Yan Zhendong laughed softly, turning his fists into claws to precisely clasp the ankles of the long legs drawn by the volley.

"Continue to practice the foundation, you kid, don't be so ambitious!"

With a flick of his hand, Wu Dong turned upside down in the air, his body controlled the balance in mid-air and landed steadily, but Yan Zhendong's warning came from his ears.

"Don't worry, Master Yan, I don't slack off for a day!"

He was not discouraged, he had only practiced Eagle Claw Kung Fu for so long, it was not surprising that he couldn't beat Yan Zhendong, a senior master.

The difference in physical strength is too large, and there is also a huge gap in moves. At this time, the combat effectiveness of the two is not at the same level.

Wu Dong was very curious about Yan Zhendong's actual combat power, but it was a pity that he never had the chance to see it.

You can't come to the door for no reason and have a fight with Huang Feihong, right?

At this time, Yan Zhendong did not set up a stall to perform, so naturally he would not hinder the eyes of the Yue Family Sword and Martial Art Museum, and he would not mess around easily.

As for Pork Rong, even Wu Dong can see his true level, which should be much worse than Yan Zhendong.

Of course, Wu Dong hoped that Yan Zhendong would never have the opportunity to make a full shot.

At that time, it is estimated that the situation of Wu Dong and his younger brother will not be too good.

After the early morning exercise was over and the medicinal breakfast was eaten, a few younger brothers were left to guard the house, and the rest of the people were dispatched to the port to do business.

When he arrived at the place, he still placed the stall next to Zhurourong's pork stall. This guy was the busiest time of the day, so he didn't have time to say hello.

After the stall was officially opened and the business was on the right track, Wu Dong wandered over to Zhurourong and asked curiously: "Hey, didn't you say that Master Huang is coming? Why haven't you seen anyone yet? You don't know I was fooled, right?"

"What are you doing?"

Pork Rong slammed the bone-chopping knife in his hand into the thick chopping board, and yelled angrily: "The Black Banner Army has morning exercises today, and my master has to go and guide it first!"

As he spoke, he wiped his fat hands that were stained with oil on the leather skirt on his body vigorously, his fat face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Why such a big reaction?"

Wu Dong wasn't frightened, he retorted angrily, "I'm not, am I waiting for an inspection?"

"Have you figured it out, kid?"

"Thought it out? Didn't you say it's good for you? Naturally, I have to continue!"

"You kid is so slippery!"

Rourourong laughed and scolded angrily: "As long as you don't lose the chain, the benefits of this time will not escape!"

As he said that, he patted Wu Dong's head with his greasy hands that hadn't been wiped clean, pretending to be deep and said: "Maybe, we will have a chance to cooperate in the future!"

"Stop it!"

Wu Dong's figure made a mistake, and he directly moved away from Zhurourong's fat paws, and asked curiously, "What's wrong, something must have happened to you!"

"It's okay to tell you to know, but you have to keep it a secret!"

Pork Rong pretended to be secretive and said: "My master said that Master Liu is going to support him in forming the Foshan militia, and I will also be one of the leaders of the militia!"

tsk...

Foshan militia?

How can I forget this, there is no militia group in Foshan at this time.

But at the beginning of the movie, the scene of Huang Feihong leading a group of militia brothers practicing martial arts on the beach should not be too classic.

The follow-up plot and a series of events that happened are inseparable from the militia.

If the Shahe gang wants to be the raptors across the river, they will naturally confront the Foshan militia.

The government is afraid of the Black Banner Army, and naturally does not have the slightest affection for the Foshan Militia, which has a great relationship with the Black Banner Army.

It can be said that the unlucky things that Huang Feihong encountered in the movie basically originated from the Foshan militia.

Of course, Huang Feihong's successful escape in the end was also related to the Foshan militia.

In Wu Dong's view, Huang Feihong was too gentlemanly, otherwise, with his status as the leader of the militia and his prestige in Foshan's borders, he could be mixed up as a flag-bearer among the local gentry in Foshan.

Such an existence, whether it is a Jianghu gang or the government, has to be carefully considered if it wants to target it, and a bad one may lead to serious consequences.

Such a thought just flashed through Wu Dong's mind.

Seeing Rourong's uncomfortable and triumphant expression, Wu Dong curled his lips and didn't bother to pay attention, turned around and left without saying anything.

It wasn't until the sun was about to rise overhead, the stalls at Pork Rong's side had already been sold out, and when the coolies on the dock were getting ready to rest, Huang Feihong came late.

There was a trace of unresolved sadness between the brows of this guy, and he didn't know what troubles he had encountered.

Pork Rong took the initiative to greet him, and accompanied them to the soup and medicine stall.

"Master Huang is here, do you want to have a bowl?"

Wu Dong stood in front of the soup pot in person, and asked with a smile, "Master Huang is sure to be satisfied!"

The corner of Yan Zhendong's mouth twitched, who was standing next to him, obviously he didn't have much acting talent.

"Okay, let's have a bowl, I'm about to taste it!"

Gently sniffing the scent of soup wafting in the air, as a master of medicine, he instantly identified some medicinal ingredients, which he always felt were too common.

Subconsciously took the sea bowl from Wu Dong, and drank it in one gulp without any pretension.

When the hot soup entered the stomach and spread out, he immediately lifted his spirits, and his tired expression disappeared instantly.

At the same time, he also sensed the limbs of his body, and he was full of strength at this time, and some of the original tiredness disappeared.

"Okay, it's really a good thing!"

I personally experienced the magical effect of a handful of soup, and carefully realized the physical and spiritual changes.

At the same time, he kept pondering over the medicinal ingredients in the soup, and finally couldn't help explaining why he came here: "My brother, Huang intends to introduce your soup to the soldiers of the Black Banner Army..."

(End of this chapter)