"Are we going to fight?" Margrit asked while buckled his bra.

Yang Feng returned his hand and patted her head and said unhappily: "What are you fighting? I'm almost exhausted by you, so how can I have the strength to fight!"

Margrit kissed him with a charming smile.

Yang Feng saw the group of white men entering an alley from a distance. He hurriedly accelerated to chase after him. As soon as he turned around, the two of them immediately lay on the windshield, and their eyes almost glared out.

Damn, this is unscientific!

The situation inside completely subverts their imagination. There are no cruel white thugs bullying the weak Chinese, and then they act as saviors majestic. Instead, two Chinese like wolves and tigers are beating six or seven white people. The real beating is completely unilaterally ravaged.

Both Chinese are of medium size, looking quite thin, but they are quick-witted and ruthless. They are completely close-killing and are all fighting to the opponent's joints. They look like Donnie Yen from the two Ip Mans, and they are completely two leopards destroying a group of stupid wild boars.

"Oh my God, Chinese Kung Fu!" Margrit screamed excitedly.

Yang Feng pulled her butt away and took out a baseball bat from under the seat.

"What are you doing?"

"Go to fight!" Yang Feng said with a grim smile, beating the dog in the water, but it was a good exercise to please the body and mind. The guy pushed open the car door and rushed up without a sound. Margrit followed excitedly while wearing his clothes.

Yang Feng is experienced in sneak attacks. When he was in school, he always had strong and thick flesh as a shield when fighting. He and the monkey hid behind and attacked him. Ye Yan usually pretended to be a good girl first, and then accidentally gave the opponent the fatest blow. Now he finally found the feeling of passion again.

Taking advantage of a guy opposite, he turned his head and covered his eyes with a headlight, and the strong baseball bat hit his knee hard. The guy immediately screamed and squatted down with his legs, then smashed him to the next one.

The guy reacted quickly and dodged in a flash, but before he could fight back, he suddenly let out a silence moan, covering his crotch and crotch to the ground, looking at Margrit with a resentful look and her pointed leather boots.

Such a powerful enemy immediately made the white people who had already supported him lose the courage to fight. Amid Margrit's shameful scolding, they fled in panic one by one.

"Thank you for your help, I don't know what you call it?" The middle-aged man clasped his fists and said with a smile in Cantonese language. Seeing Yang Feng's confused expression, he then said it in Cantonese Mandarin.

"Brother Yang Feng, I don't know the surname of this elder brother." Yang Feng hurriedly said.

"But Mr. Yang from Yanhuang Laboratory?" the middle-aged man asked with respect.

"If you can't call me a sir, you can be called brothers." Yang Feng said humbly.

"Hong Zhiying, Huang, in the Xialiangtang."

Ah, it turned out to be the Hongmen brothers, democratic people. Although Yang Feng was quite amused by their experience of being abandoned by perseverance, he still respected these people's unswerving spirit for the nation. He suddenly had an idea that although he did not need to cheat these hard money, it was still okay to fool a few people!

"It turns out it's Brother Huang. I admire Mr. Situ very much. Although I have been in New York for some time, I have been plaguing myself with mundane affairs and have not been able to visit him as soon as possible. It's really rude." Yang Feng tried hard to put up a slew of words and tried to dress himself up as a gentleman.

"Mr. Yang, you are polite. Yanhuang Laboratory has made me famous for its science and overseas Chinese in the Americas admire it very much. I don't know when Mr. Yang has time so that we can do the landlords as long as possible." Huang Zhiying said hurriedly.

"Okay, if Brother Huang has time tomorrow morning, I will visit Anliangtang, New York." Yang Feng said.

Several people broke up immediately. Yang Feng returned to the hotel. As soon as he was at his own room, Yingzi followed him in and looked at him with a resentful look on his face, like an abandoned resentful woman. She has been with Yang Feng these days, and Yang Feng does not avoid her in his actions. All kinds of new inventions made her shocked, and she is becoming more and more attached to Yang Feng.

"Have you not sleep yet? Sakurazi." Yang Feng said tiredly.

"Don't Uncle Yang doesn't like Sakurazi?" the little girl said softly with her head down pitifully.

"How is that possible! How could uncle not like Sakurazi!" Yang Feng thought to himself, who wouldn't like such a fresh and delicious little beauty!

"But why did Uncle Yang give all those good things to the Americans? We in Japan also need them."

“Didn’t I leave the polyethylene?”

"But your polyethylene can be produced in any country. Without oil in Japan, there is definitely no way to compete with others." Sakurako said with a grievance.

"Ah, don't worry, uncle can't think of this!" Yang Feng hugged Yingzi's shoulder, wiped her tears with his hands while lowering his head in her ear, saying, "Uncle's polyethylene can be produced in all countries, but do they know what polyethylene can be made? Do they know how to process downstream products of polyethylene? How to make machines? No one knows.

But I know, uncle!

Isn't it easy to have me help you want to occupy this market?

You also know that we yellow people are very weak and cannot offend white people. If I give you the polyethylene patent directly, then they will definitely cause trouble for me. The UK has not approved my patent yet, so I have to adopt this roundabout way so that I can block their mouths.”

After listening to Yang Feng's gentle explanation, Yingzi showed a innocent smile.

"Uncle, you are so smart!" she said with a chuckling.

"Uncle is thinking about Sakurako so much, how is Sakurako ready to thank her uncle?" Yang Feng said with a smile in her ear.

Sakurako leaned against his arms and said timidly: "Sakurako is willing to give everything to her uncle. If her uncle doesn't think she looks ugly, Sakurako is willing to serve her uncle forever."

No, no, uncle doesn't swear! Yang Feng thought to himself while stroking her slender waist.

I just couldn't do it today!

He was hesitating whether to supplement his nutrition, continue to work hard, and fight again! The door was pushed open.

"Mr. Yang, there is a telegram from China to you in the afternoon!" Xiaodie said coldly at the door.

Yang Feng quickly pushed Sakura away, tidied up his messy clothes, and received the telegram seriously. Sakura lowered his head and walked out with a red face.

Xiaodie looked at her walking past him expressionlessly. Yang Feng could obviously feel the temperature in the room seemed to be decreasing. Then he saw Xiaodie turning his head away without even looking at him.

The telegram was sent by Li Mingde, mainly telling him that there were not many cargoes left, and that Feng Daren was planning a comeback in Chahar. The situation was very complicated. He also told him about an unfortunate news, Liu Yunfeng, who took the plane back to Peking, told Xin'er the news of the beautiful women surrounding him. Now Xin'er and Yang Jing are very angry.

"There is no good news!" Yang Feng sighed with a sad look. It seemed that he should indeed return to China. He was mentally prepared for Xin'er. Her father was just a bunch of wives, so she still couldn't accept it. Of course, she couldn't bring people back. Yang Jing was weak and sexy, and she was very attached to herself, so there would be no problems. At most, she needed to coax her well.

It's very troublesome for Feng Da Ge. The current 29th Army is not the 29th Army of the past. It can be said that it is strong and has a strong army and a rainbow of morale. It is hard to guarantee that the generals will not have any ambitions and follow the old master to regain the heroic sentiment of collecting the fifty states of Guanshan. If that is the case, my hard work will be in vain.

To be honest, it is okay to build an anti-Japanese alliance in Chahar, even Chiang Kai-shek would not mind too much. After all, this is not a bad thing for him. Chahar was abandoned, and if he did it there, he could also cause trouble for the Japanese and relieve the pressure on Pingjin. However, anyone can do this alliance, but Feng cannot do it.

Chiang Kai-shek was very concerned about his sworn brother. Of course, his sworn brother was not a good deal. Fools knew that the Chahar anti-Japanese alliance was not about wine. If Feng really wanted to get together with all the princes in Chahar and rely on the Soviet Union as the backstage, it would be another Central Plains war.

What, Japanese?

Japanese people will not be troublesome! If Big Man Feng could bring down his face, the Japanese would be happy to provide him with arms, and would be able to watch the Chinese continue to beat him up and down, what a pleasant thing would be. I didn’t see the most joyful time when the Chahar Anti-Japanese Alliance was in the history, but the time when the Japanese were most honest?

Li Mingde had another thing. Sun Dianying made another batch of antiques, medicinal materials, precious animal skins, etc., and wanted to exchange for a batch of grain.

Change, this is a good business. Just think about it and know that Sun Dianying's things must not be blown by the strong wind. I don't know how many traitors and Japanese merchants are destroyed. Such things must be encouraged. Not only do they exchange food, arms, medicines, and everything they need to be given. To make the Northeast robbery form an industry, isn't it just a few people die? There are guns and oceans, but people still need as many as they want.

After hesitating for a while, Yang Feng decided to go back. It had been more than four months since he left. It was already autumn now. Just a week later, President Coolidge sailed to Shanghai and continued to take the boat.

But if you should get a yacht, you should always take a cruise ship too slowly. If you want to get a fast ocean yacht, it is best to have a speed of more than 30 knots, so that you won’t waste all your time during the round trip.

There is no plane that can fly across the Pacific Ocean now. Besides, even if there is one, even with the current technical level, you will be worried while sitting.

This yacht with a speed of 30 knots is not easy to deal with. What if it is a cruiser?
Chapter completed!