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Chapter 784 I Don’t Want to Become a Slave of a Conquered Nation Even if I Die



Chapter 784 I Don’t Want to Become a Slave of a Conquered Nation Even if I Die

Rosen didn't have many acquaintances in Fengtian.

Of course, the only person who can call him by his name openly at the moment is Gong Er.

This was the first time the two had met in three years since Gong Baosen retired in 28 and a letter summoned her back to Fengtian from the capital.

At this moment, she became more and more graceful and elegant, with some of the temperament in the drama, cold but not lacking in heroism, like a wintersweet in the snow, quiet but with a bit of aloofness that keeps people at a distance.

"Do you have the guts to call my name in front of your father?" Rosen asked jokingly.

"I'm not stupid." Gong Er smiled and rolled her eyes at him. She was no longer distant. She took his arm as familiarly as she had done in the capital and said, "Where's Xiaodouzi? Why isn't he coming with you?"

"I'm going to Shanghai to perform, busy!" Rosen said lightly.

"Busy?" Gong Er's expression suddenly turned not so good, and he said coldly: "Humph! Could it be that he has gained some fame, and is praised by people every day, so he has forgotten his last name and name, and even forgotten his own responsibilities?!"

"Look at you, I'm not angry, why are you so anxious?!" Rosen subconsciously reached out to touch her head, just like he did when she was a child.

But when she stretched out her hand, she remembered that she was grown up and could no longer be the same as before, so she immediately withdrew her hand.

Gong Er's heart darkened when he saw this, but he forced a smile and said, "I just feel sorry for you."

"Everyone has their own aspirations, and you can't force them." Rosen said with a smile: "As long as he likes this, I'm happy to see it happen."

"Okay, let's not talk about him anymore, lest we get suffocated." Gong Er changed the subject and asked, "How long do you plan to stay in Fengtian this time?"

"About ten days or half a month." Rosen smiled and said, "I came here for business, and I will leave when it is done. If there is nothing else, I will not stay too long."

"You...can't you stay a few more days, just to...test my singing skills?" Gong Er said.

"Let's wait and see." Rosen didn't say anything definite.

Gong Er was a little disappointed, but helpless. He turned to look at his senior brother who had been standing silently beside him, and said to Luo Sen: "This is my father's apprentice, named Ma San."

"Oh." Rosen glanced at the young man in front of him. Seeing that he looked respectful but his eyes were full of arrogance, he lost interest in talking to him.

This made Ma San feel as if he was being treated with contempt and humiliation. His face changed slightly and he felt extremely ashamed and angry.

"How do I get to your house?" Rosen asked in a low voice as they walked.

"My father has asked someone to prepare a horse-drawn carriage." Gong Er looked up at Rosen and said with sparkling eyes, "But I want to ride your motorcycle more. I haven't touched it for more than three years. I miss it so much."

"My motorcycle was secretly ridden away and a piece of paint was scratched. Xiao Douzi said he did it himself, but I didn't quite believe it at the time."

Rosen looked at her and said with a smile: "Today we finally solved the case. It was you who did it, right? After the incident, Xiaodouzi helped you take the blame."

"That's all old news, why bring it up again?" Gong Er smiled and rubbed his hands, saying, "Quick, quick, take it out and let me play with it."

Rosen had no choice but to find a corner where no one was paying attention and took the Harley-Davidson Street750 motorcycle.

Gong Er lowered his head and glanced at the place where he had knocked off a piece of paint, then he stepped onto the motorcycle as if nothing had happened, and said to Rosen, "Come on, I'll carry you today."

Rosen didn't hesitate and leaned over to the back seat.

"Hey..." Ma San followed out and first saw Rosen got a strange-looking car from somewhere, then he saw Gong Er riding it, and then Rosen followed.

Just when he was about to say something to dissuade her, Gong Er had already started the motorcycle and sped away at the accelerator.

Ma San looked at Gong Er and Rosen who disappeared in the blink of an eye and couldn't catch up with them.

The Gong family's house in Fengtian is really nice. The yard is not small, paved with blue bricks and covered with fine sand, which is quite suitable for practicing martial arts. There are two plum trees planted in front of the house. Although the branches and leaves are lush and no flowers are seen now, one can imagine how brilliant the scene will be when the flowers bloom.

"Brother Luo, I've been waiting for you to come." Gong Baosen smiled and said when he saw Luo Sen, "I haven't seen you for three years. I have become older, but you are still as charming as ever, even better than before. Brother Luo, could it be that you are from a cultivation sect and are a sword immortal who came to this secular world to practice?"

"Brother Gong, you know too much. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you to silence you?" Rosen narrowed his eyes and pretended to be ferocious.

Gong Baosen was startled at first, then burst into laughter. (Note)

After the two exchanged a few more pleasantries, Gong Baosen talked about the changes in the current situation and the things that Rosen had predicted correctly, and his words showed a lot of admiration for him.

When the atmosphere became lively, Gong Baosen said, "Brother Luo, what is the purpose of your visit to Fengtian this time? If you need any help, just ask. My Gong family will definitely help you with all their strength."

"To be honest with you, I came here to kill the Japanese." Rosen didn't intend to hide it, and he was not afraid that Gong Baosen would inform on him or something.

"Oh?" Gong Baosen's face changed slightly, and he said, "So, what you said before is also going to come true?"

"I hope I'm wrong, but you should know better than me what's going on outside right now." Rosen sighed, "I heard that the young marshal is not in Fengtian right now. If something really happens, do you think he can control the situation?"

"This..." Gong Baosen frowned and said after a while: "What he does is his business. My Gong family will never stand idly by."

"Brother Gong, you should think carefully. This is not a matter of life and death for just one or two people. The whole family might have to sacrifice it," said Rosen.

"I still remember clearly what you said that day. A common man's anger can cause blood to splatter three feet." Gong Baosen looked at Luo Sen and said firmly, "I have been an official in the Qing court and an official in the Marshal's office, but I would rather die than be a slave of a conquered nation. If I can't live happily standing up, I might as well die gloriously."

"Dad, I'll go with you." Gong Er said with a determined look, "There is no one in the Gong family who is afraid of death."

"Haha, the fight hasn't even started yet, why bother about it?" Rosen said with a smile, "Besides, it may not be as dangerous as you think."

"No matter what, when my Gong family needs help, Brother Luo, please don't be polite." Gong Baosen said.

"it is good."

From then on, Rosen temporarily stayed in the Gong family.

Gong Er was just talking when she asked Luo Sen to test her singing skills, what she really wanted to learn from him was her boxing skills.

Rosen had no prejudice against any sect, so if Gong Er wanted to learn, he would teach her. In addition to Xinyiquan, he also taught her Tongbiquan.

Ma San was quite disapproving when he saw it, especially after he heard that Rosen also taught Gong Er to sing opera, he felt that what he taught was just fancy moves that could not stand up to any attack.

That day, he happened to see Luo Sen talking to Gong Er about boxing. For a moment, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he walked up to him and bowed, saying, "I've heard that Master Luo is very powerful. I can't help but feel itchy. I've always wanted to learn a thing or two from you. I wonder if Master Luo is willing to help me?"

"You?" Rosen glanced at him and said, "I'm heavy-handed. What if I accidentally kill you?"

"I understand that fists and feet have no eyes. If I can have a sparring match with Master Luo, I will have no complaints even if I am killed by you by accident." Ma San said this while secretly accumulating strength in his body to prevent Rosen's sudden attack.

"Gong Er, what do you think?" Rosen asked.

"He wants to die, so just help him." Gong Er glanced at Ma San and said with disdain, "The sooner the fight is over, the better. It makes him seem ignorant all day long. He really thinks he has become a martial arts master just because people praise him a little."

"In that case, then you just watch." Rosen raised his right hand and said in front of Ma San: "I'm coming."


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