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Chapter 338 Wong Fei-hung: Since that's the case, let me forge a new path.

That's all.

Were all the gangs and guilds that Wong Fei-hung carefully selected from those with fewer evil deeds really this despicable?

"Hey... Master Huang, could it be that you're actually taking those slogans meant to fool fools seriously and genuinely want to help the people?"

The speaker was a muscular man whose five fingers, resting on the table, were thick and fleshy, resembling eagle claws.

He is the head of the Eagle Claw Hall.

A look of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes as he glanced at the silent Wong Fei-hung.

They had all spoken up for the Five Tigers Hall and were willing to give up some of their share to Po Chi Lam, yet Wong Fei-hung still showed this attitude.

Does it mean they want to ask for an exorbitant amount like foreigners?

snort!

If things really fall apart, the Eagle Claw Hall's eight hundred disciples, even if you, Wong Fei-hung, have internal energy to protect you, could still exhaust you to death.

Although I witnessed the wonders of internal energy,

However, this internal energy cultivation method from the world of martial arts is not a panacea that can bring the dead back to life or heal bones.

If Wong Fei-hung really doesn't know what's good for him, they don't need to be polite.

Huang Feihong, expressionless, asked, "Is the slogan of 'serving the people' just a lie?"

During this time,

He spent the most time with Chen Duo. Although the girl seemed a little simple-minded, she had a wealth of knowledge, which she said was all learned in her spare time while in the bunker.

The world of supernatural beings has also experienced a situation similar to the current state of Qing Kingdom, where the empire was on the verge of collapse, but in the end, they successfully drove away the foreign enemies.

This gave Wong Fei-hung hope, and he was no longer as lost as before.

That's why he took the initiative to contact various gangs and leaders, wanting to gather everyone's strength to realize his wish.

I never expected that reality would turn out like this.

"Master Huang, although we respect you for your exceptional medical skills and martial arts, and your ability to shatter stone tablets with your Shadowless Kick, you are upright and unwilling to associate with us..."

The Five Tigers Hall Master dropped the pretense and bluntly said, "But, if you want to expel foreigners, have you perhaps gone mad from practicing martial arts?"

"Once the foreigners leave the port, the Tatar army of Qing will press in. At that time, the only difference will be that the rulers will change from foreigners to wild boars. Is there any difference?"

The coastal gangs and leaders were able to develop into such a large force and influence.

They even had a de facto control over the entire city because the foreigners' powerful ships and cannons deterred the Qing Dynasty Tatars from interfering.

If we really drive the foreigners away,

The Tatar cavalry will come and reap the benefits, and then all the gangs and factions will be destroyed.

Not to mention the disciples under his command, even the hall masters themselves will go hungry!

Huang Feihong's gaze remained calm as he said, "Then let's fight. The Tartars are long since corrupt. We can even drive away foreigners, so why would we be afraid of wild boars?"

If the corrupt Qing government can't protect the people and can only ride roughshod over them, then it's better to eliminate them.

"It seems Master Huang has truly gone mad. Goodbye!"

The Five Tigers Hall Master cupped his hands in a respectful gesture and glanced at Wong Fei-hung with a mocking expression.

He turned and left.

The other hall masters also got up and left their seats. In the blink of an eye, Huang Feihong was left all alone in the lively restaurant private room.

The leader of the Eagle Claw Gang was the last to leave.

With a sinister gaze like that of an eagle, it seemed as if he wanted to peck flesh off Huang Feihong's body.

"Hey... you're crazy!"

He sneered inwardly.

In those days, both inside and outside the Great Wall, whether it was the northern part of the Great Wall ruled by the Tatar cavalry or the area outside the Great Wall ravaged by foreigners, there were villains everywhere, and opium dens and casinos everywhere.

A single puff of smoke can tear a family apart; a single die can drive a gambler to sell his children.

Even the emperor himself smoked opium, high-ranking officials were frantically amassing wealth, and people were being sold off to the West to mine gold and build railways...

Do you think you, Wong Fei-hung, can turn the world upside down?

American foreigners, Westerners, Tatar army, gangs, factions, high-ranking officials, aristocratic families...

How sharp a knife and how many good heads would it take to drive all these people away?

Unless Guanyin Bodhisattva, who saves people from suffering, manifests her power, or the Nine Heavens Demon-Subduing Ancestor is reincarnated, who else could do it?

That would be earth-shattering, reshaping the world!

In the corrupt Qing Kingdom of centuries, the iron cavalry had long since broken the spines of the people, who lived a life of ignominy and cowardice. A bunch of fools who would rush to take out steamed buns to smear with blood when they saw their fellow travelers being beheaded.

Expecting these people to save the world?

Wong Fei-hung was indeed a madman, practicing his kung fu to the point of going mad and becoming possessed.

I don't know when,

The torrential rain quickly flooded the old streets.

Wong Fei-hung walked back to Po Chi Lam, soaking wet, and stood silently in the courtyard for a long time.

"It shouldn't be like this, and it can't be like this."

After changing his clothes, Huang Feihong sat in his study, flipping through the various books that Chen Duo had brought him.

In his eyes, the value of these books far exceeded that of internal martial arts manuals. Just like the medical book on the left, once thoroughly understood, one could easily build a modern hospital and greatly reduce the number of injuries and illnesses among the people of Qing Kingdom.

Hope was right in front of us; the darkest night meant the dawn was about to break.

pat.

An unremarkable book fell to the ground.

Huang Feihong bent down to pick it up, glanced at it briefly, and was immediately drawn to its contents, throwing away his favorite medical book.

I didn't sleep all night.

It wasn't until his apprentices went for their morning exercise that they discovered the oil lamp in the study had been lit all night.

Huang Feihong walked out of the study, his hair disheveled, but his eyes were bright and alert, showing no trace of yesterday's dejection.

"A revolutionary?"

Huang Feihong muttered to himself, raising his head to look at the rising sun.

It was as if I could see a smooth road leading to the sky.

"Since it is the darkest night, let me be the first spark, the pioneer to ignite the darkness."

Even if they are shattered to pieces, there will always be successors.

"Liang Kuan, Ah Rong, come with me."

"Where are you going, Master?"

"First, go to the Five Tigers Hall, cripple the Five Tigers Hall Master, and bring all their forces under Baozhilin's control."

Huang Feihong's eyes shone brightly, like two flames rising from the darkness.

Revolutionaries not only need to be gentle, kind, respectful, frugal, and modest, but also need to have thunderous methods and to launch uprisings that burn fiercely like wildfire.

With the Nine Yang Divine Skill protecting him, he is the strongest in the world.

If you're unwilling to listen to reason, then you can at least learn some martial arts.

……

"You'll die, Akaza! Tell me you want to become a Pillar!"

Beside the railway of the Infinite Train,

The sun gradually rose.

Akaza was trapped in the center of an array, bound by countless yellow talismans, unable to move.

The sunlight was about to fall on me.

"I actually lost to humans?"

Akaza couldn't believe it; her messy, cherry-blossom-colored short hair was covered with burn marks.

As the waxing crescent moon

He challenged countless strong opponents and never lost. If he hadn't loathed the feeling of cannibalism, he could have become even stronger.

beside,

The Flame Pillar was seriously injured, but none of the injuries were fatal, and he was still able to stand up with difficulty.

Tanjiro and Nezuko fight side by side, unleashing a fighting power that surpasses that of ordinary Pillar-level swordsmen.

and,

There are also various talismans and spells to subdue demons, all of which were game items that Kagaya Ubuyashiki used his meager savings to buy for Tanjiro.

Finally, Gyomei the Stone Pillar arrived to help, defeating the demon with overwhelming strength and his rocky body.

The purpose was to completely defeat the Upper Moon demon and boost morale.

In the hundreds of years of recorded history, the Demon Slayer Corps has killed countless Lower Moon demons, but has never killed an Upper Moon demon.

And now,

This battle signifies that, starting today, the situation between the Demon Slayer Corps and Muzan Kibutsuji has been completely reversed.

"The Lord has given each Pillar-level swordsman an item that can be created using their demon-hunting power, allowing them to sense the level of evil of demons."

The Akaza seat before me,

Even after becoming a demon, he did not cause a large number of killings and has the possibility of being redeemed.

Therefore, Flame Pillar Kyojuro did not take the opportunity to kill the other party, but instead asked for the other party's wishes.

Tanjiro looked at Akaza struggling frantically and shook his head, saying, "A green-quality Demon-Sealing Formation. You might be able to break free if you were at your peak, but you're in your weakest state right now..."

"The Demon-Locking Array can shield Muzan Kibutsuji's senses. Now, you should be able to roughly recall your human memories, right?"

(End of this chapter)