After receiving the news, Jiang Chen no longer hesitated, and immediately arranged for the disciples in the martial arts hall to prepare for an incident.

September 1, early morning.

The disciples of Xinghuo Martial Arts revolted in the provincial capital, formed an army, and captured the Governor's Mansion.

In just one day, the provincial capital was completely occupied.

The local army failed to form an effective resistance at all, and some of the soldiers even directly joined the Mutual Aid Association and became a leading party. Soon the officers and soldiers of the Qing court were scattered and fled, and most of the soldiers were captured.

On the same day, martial arts gyms in other state capitals in the province also raised their flags to rebel.

In the face of the high-spirited Xinghuo Martial Arts Army, officials in many places simply put up with it, and didn't bother to resist at all, watching the wind and surrendering all the way.

It's as if you can't fail as long as you surrender quickly enough.

In many places, before the Xinghuo Martial Arts Hall was beaten, the local people had united and tied up the officials, opened the gates of the city, and welcomed Master Wang.

Faced with this situation, Jiang Chen was also extremely speechless: When did rebellion become so easy.

It can only be said that the Qing court is really rotten to the bone, and the people at the bottom have long accumulated grievances.

One month later, Guangdong Province completely separated from the Qing Dynasty and was included in the sphere of influence of Xinghuo Martial Arts.

At the same time, civil uprisings broke out in other provinces one after another, and many local militia groups joined the cause of rebellion.

There are also many feudal officials and local warlords who also broke away from the control of the Qing court.

The whole Qing Dynasty became a mess.

The foreigners were busy burning, killing and looting in the capital, and they didn't care about local affairs.

Sun Wen, who was hiding in Hong Kong, learned of the news that the Eight-Power Allied Forces had invaded the capital, and immediately discussed with his companions about preparing for another uprising, unwilling to let go of this rare opportunity.

The last incident was stillborn due to information leaks, which made Sun Wen grow up a lot.

For more than a year, he has not slacked off, and has been secretly developing his power, absorbing more gentry and wealthy businessmen into the organization.

This time, they are still planning to place the uprising in the provincial capital.

Because a large part of the connections of Sun Wen, Lu Haodong and others are in the provincial capital, their local strength cannot be underestimated. However, before the few people had agreed on a time to do it, they got the news that the Xinghuo Martial Arts Hall had captured the provincial capital.

After Sun Wen heard the news, he was extremely astonished. He didn't expect someone to move faster than him, and successfully occupied the provincial capital in one fell swoop.

He knew a little about Xinghuo Martial Arts, and had a relationship with the owner of the gym, Jiang Chen, but he didn't expect that young man to be a rebel.

Afterwards, all kinds of news from Guangdong Province came like snowflakes. The disciples of Xinghuo Martial Arts School conquered the city all the way until they conquered the entire Guangdong Province. The rapid changes in the situation dazzled him.

Never thought that this Xinghuo Martial Art Museum actually hides such a powerful military force, with a well-trained army of more than 10,000 people.

Seeing Yue Province fall into the control of Xinghuo Martial Arts, Sun Wen's mood is extremely complicated, and he doesn't know whether to be happy or sad.

It’s just that he knows very well that relying on the strength of the Agricultural Society will definitely not be able to beat the powerful Xinghuo Martial Arts.

He can only set the location of the uprising in other provinces.

On the other hand, after occupying Guangdong Province, Xinghuo Martial Arts did not continue to conquer everywhere, but settled down to divide the land to stabilize the basic market.

Arrest landlords, corrupt officials, hooligans, and gangs, hold public trials, kill people, and then divide the land.

Before the riots, members of the mutual aid association often held complaint meetings. During this process, many people who committed the most heinous crimes would be recorded in the small books of the mutual aid association's senior management.

Now that the situation is under control, it is natural to start a trial, uphold justice, and revenge for injustice and revenge.

All of a sudden, the heads of those who were killed were rolling and blood flowed like rivers.

This behavior allowed Xinghuo Martial Arts to gain the support of a large number of low-level people, and stabilized the rule. At the same time, it was also hated by those gentry and bureaucrats.

...

The provincial capital, Spark Martial Arts.

The reception room.

Sitting on the mahogany chair, Huang Feihong looked at Jiang Chen opposite, and found that he seemed to be the same as before, he was still so young, strong, and his eyes were piercing.

Anyone who sees it will be surprised that such a young man is actually the founder of Xinghuo Martial Arts.

When we met again this time, Huang Feihong also noticed a detail that he hadn't noticed before.

In Jiang Chen's body, he didn't seem to see the slightest bit of confusion, as if he had absolute confidence in what he did, and believed that Xinghuo Martial Arts could win.

This kind of absolute confidence and certainty about the future made Huang Feihong feel that Jiang Chen was different from other people in this era.

Perhaps it was precisely because of the confidence shown by Jiang Chen that the people in the Xinghuo Martial Arts Gym were infected and had such powerful strength now.

After a long silence, Huang Feihong took the initiative to speak, breaking the silence:

"I thought you would be over at the Governor's Mansion."

Jiang Chen shook his head:

"I don't go there often except for meetings. I basically practice in the martial arts hall."

Huang Feihong asked in surprise:

"You should be very busy now, do you still have time to practice?"

Jiang Chen asked back: "Why do you think so?"

Huang Feihong: "You are a big shot now, shouldn't you be taking care of every day?"

Jiang Chen Yaoyao head:

"You're wrong, I'm not a big shot. In fact, I rarely ask about things over there."

Huang Feihong frowned slightly when he heard the words, and didn't believe what Jiang Chen said.

In his opinion, Jiang Chen is the leader of the Xinghuo Martial Arts Academy, he controls the entire Guangdong Province, he is a hero, how could he easily hand over power to others.

However, he did not argue with Jiang Chen, but said with some emotion:

"When I first met, I thought you were a martial artist, and the purpose of opening the Xinghuo Martial Arts Hall is to strengthen the country and breed, and put hope on the next generation.

I didn't expect that you opened the martial arts gym to practice private rebellion.

With the current situation of internal and external troubles of the Qing court, and the reputation of Xinghuo Martial Arts, you may really be able to overthrow the Qing court and become emperor in the future. "

There was a hint of temptation in his words.

Jiang Chen just smiled:

"It seems that you still don't know enough about Xinghuo Martial Arts, otherwise you wouldn't say such a thing.

There is no emperor in the Xinghuo Martial Arts Gym.

From now on, in the land of Huaxia, there will be no more emperors. "

When Huang Feihong saw that what he said was categorical and did not seem to be fake, he was unavoidably surprised.

After the incident at Xinghuo Martial Arts Hall, his view of Jiang Chen changed 180 degrees, and he felt that Jiang Chen was the kind of overlord who had deep thoughts and forbearance.

But after meeting today, I realized that Jiang Chen didn't seem to care about power.

Could it be that Jiang Chen really wasn't doing it for his own personal ambitions?

Huang Feihong was dubious in his heart, but he didn't get too entangled, and instead stated the purpose of his trip:

"Jiang Chen, don't you think the land policy of Xinghuo Martial Arts is a little too much? Not all landlords are bad people. I know many landlords. They are good at accumulating virtue, repairing bridges and roads on weekdays, and they are well-known good people in the village.

Their property was also passed down from their ancestors. Is it too ruthless for Xinghuo Martial Arts to take away their property like this? "

Jiang Chen understood that Huang Feihong came to be a lobbyist.

Huang Feihong had a wide network of contacts and knew many gentry and landlords. Among his apprentices, there were many people who were born as big landlords.

After all, people who are poor and rich in martial arts are not qualified to practice martial arts if their families are not rich.

The land distribution policy must have harmed the interests of these people, so they let Huang Feihong be a lobbyist.

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