mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 583
Zhao Yixian was dumbfounded, and said to himself: Zhao Shenxian's nonsense really came out of his mouth.

Gu Hongming was stunned: "An Lan, isn't it, old man, you are really crazy, but what is your confidence?"

Hu Shi said: "There is An Lan first, and then there is Tian, ​​it is really shameless."

mad?Not ashamed?

What is the confidence?
Zhao Chuanxin really wanted to look up to the sky and shout: I once wanted to beat ten Shi Hao. Isn't that very bold?
Instead, Benjamin Goldberg said with a smile: "My master is only 30 years old, but his knowledge is hundreds of years old, and it can fill five cars."

Gu Hongming: "..."

Hu Shi: "..."

Learning rich five cars, right?

Originally, the two were going to meet and get acquainted in the capital after [-], and then they started their rivalry career.

Hu Shi paid attention to overall Westernization and promoted vernacular.Gu Hongming opposed it.

They've been talking to each other for years.

And because Zhao Chuanxin scuttled four warships on the Huangpu River in one fell swoop, all the people in Shanghai who were willing to join in the fun and had time ran to the riverside.

These two are among them, they met many years in advance, and they still don't deal with each other.

It's just that Hu Shi is still too young at this time.

Zhao Chuanxin found that Gu Hongming had already cut off his braid, but Hu Shi's braid was still dangling behind his head.

A conservative old man cuts his braids, and a young man who is keen on Westernization has braids.

It's really interesting.

Suddenly, the two stopped flirting with each other, and looked at each other with a smile, both thinking that this time was very interesting.

Gu Hongming changed the subject: "What do you two think of Zhao Chuanxin?"

Although Zhao Chuanxin did not stand up, he announced that the battleship was scuttled by himself.But all the people in Shanghai know that he must have done it, and there is no doubt about it.

Hu Shi immediately said: "In terms of the attitude towards the big powers, I agree with Zhao Chuanxin, which can be described as the most vigilant. I find the determination to resolutely attack the gangsters outside the customs, and I feel very happy. I agree with the prohibition of opium trading in Hong Kong and Macau.

However, I firmly oppose the use of force to fight against the big powers, I firmly oppose the scuttling of the warships of the big powers, and I firmly do not approve of Zhao Chuanxin's use of force to confront the Japanese in a stalemate on Jiandao outside the customs..."

These words gradually froze the smile on Zhao Chuanxin's face.

Gu Hongming originally wanted to ask the two of them for their opinions, but after hearing what Hu Shi said, before Zhao Chuanxin could say anything, he spoke first: "Nonsense.

The old man was born in Nanyang, studied in the West, married in the East, and served in Beiyang. My mother is blond and blue-eyed, and is a Westerner.

The old man understands the Western countries, and all the countries are afraid of power but not virtuous. The old man thinks that Zhao Chuanxin is right.

It’s just that we shouldn’t target Japan too much, and we shouldn’t make enemies of the imperial court…”

The old man is of mixed race, his father is Chinese, his mother is foreign, and he is proficient in 9 languages ​​including English, French, German, Latin, Greek and Malaysian, and he is also a genius.

But such a well-informed person is a royalist through and through, and he is also a "pro-Japanese faction".

Zhao Chuanxin's face darkened immediately.

Benjamin Goldberg looked left and right, and muttered, "You two wish for luck."

Zhao Yixian has already retracted his neck, waiting for the next bloodbath.

Both Hu Shi and Gu Hongming saw Zhao Chuanxin's face: "Why, An Lan, don't you agree?"

"I agree with your paralysis." Zhao Chuanxin yelled: "A bunch of idiots!"

Hu Shi said angrily: "We are just arguing, even if we disagree, we shouldn't scold my mother."

Zhao Chuanxin: "Get lost."

Gu Hongming: "..."

It just so happened that there was a group of students nearby, who were making a lot of noise.

Some students said: "I have received definite news that Zhao Chuanxin went to Shanghai to deal with the mining rights in Shanxi. Tomorrow he will go to the British Consulate to negotiate. Why don't I go to the party to support him?"

"Exactly!"

"Go together."

Then, this group of students said to another group: "Why don't you Dongya Tongwen Academy talk?"

A man with short hair and a bobbed beard said in blunt Chinese: "This classmate, I am the dean of Dongya Tongwen Academy, so our academy will not participate."

Zhao Chuanxin immediately recognized that this was Ripu.

He got up suddenly and walked towards the so-called dean of Dongya Tongwen Academy.

Gu Hongming and Hu Shi were puzzled, and asked Benjamin Goldberg: "What is your master going to do?"

Benjamin Goldberg gave the two of them a meaningful look: "You have angered my master. He couldn't bear to attack his compatriots, so he had to vent his anger on the Japanese."

Gu Hongming and Hu Shi looked at each other: "..."

They saw Zhao Chuanxin savagely separated a group of students and stood in front of the dean of Dongya Tongwen Academy.

The man said: "Hello, I'm Nezuichi, the president of Dongya Tongwen Academy. What's the matter with you?"

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed Genjinyi's hair, and fired an electric gun over, causing Genjinyi's eyes to go dark.

He never expected that Zhao Chuanxin would do it when he came up.

Did he provoke anyone?

On the surface, Nezu is the dean of Shanghai Dongya Tongbun Academy, but in fact he is a graduate of the Japanese Army Non-commissioned Officer Academy. He came to China for intelligence work and has been traveling back and forth between Hankou and Shanghai over the years.

But even if he is an upright soldier, he can't resist Zhao Chuanxin's strength.

When the students of Dongya Tongwen Academy saw it, they immediately stepped forward and said angrily, "Why did you beat up our dean and let him go quickly..."

Some of these people's accents are obviously Japanese, while others are Chinese.

Zhao Chuanxin was still pulling Nezuichi's hair, but he kicked a student sideways, and kicked a student away: "Hitting you is just a joke, rowing you is a boat."

After speaking, he punched another backhand and knocked down a student.

The people around were horrified. Could it be that this person is crazy.

There are also students from other universities and colleges persuading: "Stop beating, sir, you will beat him to death."

Yes, the 1.6-meter-one Nezuichi, in front of the 1.8-meter-six Zhao Chuanxin, has a sense of sight that is about to be beaten to death just by looking at it.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't care, pulled Genjin by his hair and straightened him, then let go suddenly, his two fists alternated, like shooting stars, without grabbing the center line, ribs, chest, head and face, and then hit him randomly.

Genjin's thin and small body, like the messy fallen leaves in the autumn wind, couldn't help it. He didn't even scream, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding when he was punched by Zhao Chuanxin.

Gu Hongming and Hu Shi over there were dumbfounded, they were too cruel.

Seeing that Genjinyi was beaten by Zhao Chuanxin, he was already limp on the ground. Zhao Chuanxin bent down, grabbed Genjinyi's neck with both hands, and swung him up abruptly, from right to left, and fell heavily on the ground.

There was the faint sound of the skeleton breaking.

The crowd was stunned.

How much strength is needed to throw people around like empty sacks?

Zhao Chuanxin straightened his waist and moved his neck: "Damn, I finally let out a bad breath."

Just as he was about to leave, a Japanese student plucked up his courage and stood among the students and yelled: "Kill someone and don't leave, our Imperial Japanese police will be here soon..."

Zhao Chuanxin took out the whip of judgment, and a "Hanging Divine Comedy" sounded melodiously.

The whip of the judgment "cracked" to both sides, opened the students on both sides, and wrapped up the Japanese students.

Zhao Chuanxin asked him: "What did you say?"

The Japanese student turned pale: "I, I, I didn't say anything."

"No, you said it." Zhao Chuanxin pointed at him: "You said it, the Japanese should die, and the Japanese are pigs."

The Japanese students gritted their teeth and remained silent.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered, retracted his whip and struck the Japanese student's arm with the back of the axe.

Click.

"Ow..."

Zhao Chuanxin asked again: "Say!"

Japanese students studying abroad are afraid: "Japanese people should die..."

Zhao Chuanxin looked around and found that many Chinese students were glaring at him, as if they felt that Zhao Chuanxin was being too bullying.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Since you also said that the Japanese should die, then you should die."

The ax was raised and fell vertically.

click...

Dig into the skull.

Zhao Chuanxin lifted the body of the Japanese student, trotted two steps, and threw it into the Huangpu River.

Plop... Amidst the splashes of water, the body disappeared.

Zhao Chuanxin stared at the wolf Gu: "Who else?"

Who else dares to talk too much?

None of the students present dared to say anything.

Zhao Chuanxin spat: "What the hell are you talking about?"

Said, turned back.

Gu Hongming and Hu Shi subconsciously took a step back.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Let's go."

After Zhao Chuanxin left, all the students cheered up: "This person really committed a heinous crime and killed innocent people indiscriminately."

"Hateful, hurry up and call the police."

"After I support Zhao Chuanxin tomorrow, I will go to the demonstration and make sure all the police in Shanghai catch this beast."

"Extremely so."

Hu Shi suddenly asked: "Mr. Hong Ming, who is that man?"

Gu Hongming's eyes flickered: "Can't you see it?"

Hu Shi scratched his head: "What do you see?"

Gu Hongming shook his head and laughed: "Go to the British Consulate tomorrow and the truth will be revealed."

After speaking, he left with his hands behind his back.

……

Zhao Chuanxin and the others went to the Licha Hotel next to the Waibaidu Bridge.

This hotel is very famous in Shanghai because it is the first Xishang Hotel and the first modern hotel in China.The first electric light in China was turned on here, the earliest circus performance was performed here, the first telephone call in China was connected here, the first sound film appeared here, and the earliest ballroom dance was held here...

This neoclassical English Baroque hotel is one of the most luxurious hotels in Shanghai.

When Zhao Yixian entered the door, he was so shocked by the magnificence that he couldn't even walk smoothly.

"How much money will it cost? If it is given to me, I will be prosperous and rich all my life."

Complicated large curved arch windows, rows of Ionic columns, open skylights in the Victorian atrium, stained glass, crystal chandeliers, full of carpets...

Zhao Chuanxin came to the front desk and tapped his fingers on the table: "Top floor, three rooms."

The receptionist was Chinese. Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was also Chinese, Zhao Yixian looked more like a fortune teller on the street, so he said arrogantly: "Sorry, the top floor is temporarily closed to the public."

Zhao Chuanxin continued to knock on the bar: "The top floor, three rooms."

Benjamin Goldberg kindly persuaded: "Don't look down on others, my master has a bad temper."

The receptionist at the front desk saw that Benjamin Goldberg was a foreigner. Although he said that he was inferior, he still showed a smile: "Sir, if you want to stay, I can handle it for you."

Speak English.

"..." Benjamin Goldberg hurriedly looked at Zhao Chuanxin. Sure enough, Zhao Chuanxin's old face was scary.

The scariest thing is not the discrimination against foreigners, but the fact that even our own people discriminate against us from the perspective of foreigners.

Just like in the 21st century, people who buy fruit machines with installment loans look down on those who buy domestic Android with full payment.If someone asks the people around you what kind of mobile phone to buy, and you can buy a new one at the same price, many people recommend you to buy a fruit machine of the third or fourth generation, or a second-hand one... That look that has been kneeling deep into the bone marrow for a long time is outrageous.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly bared his teeth and smiled: "For the sake of you being Chinese, I will say it one last time, the top floor, three rooms."

The receptionist was annoyed: "Are you deaf? I told you, you won't be open."

Zhao Chuanxin lost his patience, took out his axe, and swung it across.

Crack... The receptionist's arm was bent at an incredible angle.

There is something white and dense in the wound.

It might be bones.

Zhao Yixian shrank his head in fright.

No wonder Lao Tzu said: Heaven and earth are benevolent and regard all things as straw dogs.

Are gods so cruel?
The receptionist at the front desk screamed, his eyes went dark, and he didn't know if it was the pain, or he was fainted by his own injury.

At this time, the manager of the foreigner's lobby walked over quickly, and shouted from a long distance: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and asked happily: "I will ask you again, the top floor, three rooms, will you give it or not?"

The lobby manager saw the receptionist lying in a pool of blood with a broken arm. He swallowed and said, "You, you, wait..."

Said, turned around and ran.

At this time, it is most important to move rescuers first.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the Winchester M1897, his right hand jerked up and down, and clicked to load it.

boom……

(End of this chapter)