Martial Arts World

　　 "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

　　Through the dense crowd of small courtyards, just stepping into the front hall, which is the pharmacy, Lin Sha brows and couldn't help but gently pick.

　　Both Zhilin and others were waiting in the front hall. A slight **** smell and a pungent smell wafted in the air, and his face suddenly fell.

　　 This is, someone was injured, and it was still a gunshot wound?

　　Doesn't think that firecracker injury will make such a movement!

　　The atmosphere in the front room is also tense and dignified. The cheap master Huang Feihong is helping a wounded person to deal with the injury. Lin Sha's eyes contracted slightly, but he was an unknown middle-aged man.

　　 Brother Rong Po Rong was furious, and he was breathless and gasping, his eyes turned red, and he was obviously angry.

　　Ya Su was busy with his hands, and he was sweating with drugs and gauze.

　　 But it was like that, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere was so dull that it almost made me breathless.

　　 "Lin, Lin, Linsha you, you, you come back to pull!"

　　Washing Su finished his job, wiped his forehead with sweat, and then smiled at Lin Sha.

"What's wrong?"

　　 Lin Sha frowned, and some were not used to such a dull atmosphere.

　　 "Yes, there is a person who sells, sells fish, big, uncle, was, was given by the British and hurt!"

　　Tea rub Su was very familiar with Lin Sha in recent days, stuttered and explained.

　　 "How could the British shoot this uncle?"

　　Linsha didn’t understand anymore. Although he didn’t know much about the history of the period of the late Qing Dynasty, he also knew that those Western powers claimed to be civilized people, and they wouldn’t casually hurt people for no reason at all, especially shot!

　　 "Okay, the projectiles are taken out, Aso will take the medicine!"

　　 At this time, the cheap master Huang Feihong stood up, took the hot towel handed over by the brother Ling Yunkai next to him, and said while wiping his hands.

　　 "Master, what medicine?"

　　 Linsha hurriedly spoke up. He knew that Toothbrush Su was still learning Chinese. The names of some medicines were too mouthful. Toothbrush Su didn't necessarily know.

　　 "Golden Sore Medicine!"

　　Huang Feihong saw Lin Sha and smiled and nodded: "Asha is back!"

　　 "Master, what the **** is going on?"

　　Linsha helped to get the medicine, while looking at the roots of her curiosity.

　　 "What else is going on, foreigners bully us Chinese!"

　　Can't wait for the cheap master to answer. The unspoken master brother pork Rong, with a rough voice, was full of anger.

　　 "Shirong, don't talk nonsense!"

　　 Cheap master Huang Feihong glanced at Poong Rong with dissatisfaction, and immediately suppressed Poong Rong.

　　 "Now there are so many national flags in the port, so this uncle cannot distinguish between the American flag and the British flag, so he was injured when he got on the wrong ship!" Huang Feihong explained with some helplessness.

　　 "No, American Stars and Stripes, British Rice Flags, this is easy to recognize!"

　　 Lin Sha was a little surprised. He wanted to live on the pier. Even the flags of foreign countries were unclear. He didn’t know what to say.

"This one……"

　　 The cheap master Huang Feihong also flashed a strange color on his face, and shook his head in a flash: "Fortunately, I didn't hurt the point, I took out the bullet and retrieved my life!"

　　 At this time, Senior Brother Yunyun Kai came carrying a tray. In addition to the blood-stained treatment tools, there was a round-headed lead lying quietly there.

　　 "Master, this is the bullet of a foreign gun!"

Despite his angry face, Brother Poong Rong still picked up the projectile with curiosity, and said very curiously.

　　 "I said brother, have you never played a gun when you were in the Black Flag Army?"

Lin Sha was a bit overwhelmed, grabbed the projectile in Porong Rong's hand, and carefully looked over his face and said solemnly, "Master, this is a lead shot poisonous. I don't know if this wounded uncle's wound is too big. Wash the wine several times, it will cause inflammation if you do it properly!"

　　 "The uncle's future wound treatment will be your responsibility in the future!"

　　 cheap master Huang Feihong was surprised, and then smiled and assigned.

　　 "Take it easy, master!"

　　Lin Sha nodded, although it felt a little troublesome, but in the case of ability, it was better to save lives.

　　 "How about the master and the uncle?"

　　Pork Rong was accosted by Lin Sha, and then suddenly cut in.

　　Huang Feihong shook his head with a helpless face and sighed: "Beijing is engaged in the Westernization Movement. It is our Chinese who will ultimately suffer such a dispute!"

　　Linsha also followed her frustration and deeply felt the sorrow of the weak country. The foreigners were rampant on the Qing dynasty and wounded people not only hindered but also held accountable for the ‘perpetrators’. How rampant and unfortunate?

　　 "Are we still alive?"

　　 Brother Rong Porong suddenly roared and frightened everyone.

　　 I saw pork Rong walking back and forth in rage, his face rage and arm shouting: "The court is so weak, there is no bones to bow down and kneel in front of the foreigners, we can only hold our heart out when we are wronged!"

　　 More and more angry, pork Rong rushed out of the front hall frantically, and yelled at the small yard in a small group: "Brothers in the group, let's go to trouble with foreigners and let them know that our Chinese are not easy to bully!"

　　 "Master, are you crazy?"

　　 Lin Sha was not good at first sight, his eyes flicked up, and an arm that embraced Poong Rong yelled out loud.

　　 "I'm not crazy to let go~www.wuxiahere.com~ I can't stand this loot!"

　　Pork Rong struggled hard, roaring with blood red eyes.

　　 seemed to be infected, and a dozen or so young people in the small courtyard followed a commotion.

　　 "I can't stand this irritability!"

　　 Lin Sha was almost thrown away by pork Rong, and his chest was angered and screamed at the top of his head: "But foreigners have strong ships and guns and foreign guns, what do we have?"

Speaking of his arm, he slammed the pork Rong back into the front hall, and the people's group screaming and screaming: "Why do you fight against foreigners, relying on your blood and bare hands, this is not called Courage to die!"

　　Like the head of cold water, the young people in the small yard were looked at each other by Lin Sha, and calmed down and suddenly became listless and listless.

　　 "So what do you say?"

　　 Pork Rong was still full of anger, and roared at Lin Sha with dissatisfaction: "We have been wronged, can't we just suffocate in our hearts, I can't stand this day!"

　　 "Can't stand it anymore!"

Lin Sha was angry, feeling pork Rong was unreasonable, and screamed with anger in his face: "Foreigners have big fists that are the last word. If we are wronged and we don't want to die, we have to endure. Like our big brothers, do we still have hard bones in China? , It’s all dead, and this country has not been saved!"

　　 "Okay, okay, your brothers and sisters, don't quarrel anymore!" Seeing that they were getting more and more angry and showing signs of turning around, Huang Feihong hurriedly made a round...