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Zhang Feng rode away.

Chapter 23 Self-cultivation

Leave from Yaocheng.

Zhang Feng walked all the way towards Liangcheng without any delay on the way.

My own people know their own affairs.

Injury to the shoulder plus demonized weakness.

Not suitable for any fights right now.

But it didn't take long to leave Yaocheng.

Zhang Feng looked forward and saw torches shining on the road in front of him. At a rough glance, it was no less than fifty.

I was facing them head-on.

'Item: Shell'

Type: Firearms

'Quality: Tier [-], White'

Zhang Feng grasped the rein with one hand, and raised the gun with the other.

But in the light of the fire, the people who saw it were not the enemy, but Chairman Zheng and the others.

They were lighting torches, and with them was shopkeeper Wu, who carried a medicine box on his back.

Seeing President Zheng and others, Zhang Feng put away his guns.

Wait for them to come, guard around.

Zhang Feng's tense mind also relaxed a lot.

"Brother Zhang..." President Zheng looked at Zhang Feng, who was covered in blood, and hurriedly got off his horse to help him.

Zhang Feng's trip was also for the chamber of commerce.

How can Chairman Zheng and others sleep peacefully.

Not long after Zhang Feng set off, they found horses one after another and rushed over immediately.

"Take care of the injury first." The shopkeeper Wu next to him saw the silk on Zhang Feng's shoulder, immediately got off his horse and walked towards Zhang Feng.

"If it bumps all the way, it's easy to leave hidden wounds, which will affect Brother Zhang's handsome skills."

"Be alert all around." President Zheng ordered the surrounding guards to lean towards Yaocheng so that no one would chase them out and catch them by surprise.

"It is indeed a BMW." Zhang Feng patted the horse, sat on the ground with the support of shopkeeper Wu, and looked at Boss Lin and Young Master Lin who were approaching.

"Boss Lin's horse is good, and he won't be surprised when he sees blood. Otherwise, when those people in the city realize that I'm at the end of their strength, I might not be able to get out of the ground of Yaocheng."

"Be careful." Shopkeeper Li and the others looked at Zhang Feng, and they were very distressed when they saw shopkeeper Wu untie the silk from Zhang Feng's shoulders, revealing the penetrating injuries.

And they didn't ask whether Chairman Chen was dead or not, but they took the mat and took the mat, and they were on guard.

Because when they thought about it, Zhang Feng dared to kill him alone, which is already a great arrogance!

Seeing shopkeeper Wu bandaging himself, Zhang Feng got up and untied the silk tablecloth on the side of the horse, and handed it to President Zheng.

"Could it be a human head?" Everyone was startled, they had seen the outline of a human head on the silk before, but Zhang Feng didn't say it, didn't mention it, and they didn't dare to ask.

At this time, Chairman Zheng opened the silk and wiped off the blood on the corpse's face.

In the light of the fire.

Seeing the face of Qing's head, the man blurted out in surprise,

"It's President Chen!"

"Brother Zhang entered Yaocheng alone and actually killed Chairman Chen?!"

"There should be more than [-] people killed with him in the Yaocheng Chamber of Commerce." Zhang Cover exclaimed to everyone, but he said lightly about the previous battle in the house.

On the other hand, Zhang Feng was also thinking about gains and losses, sorting out combat experience and methods of killing people.

But when everyone looked at Zhang Feng, who was covered in blood, they only felt a 'thump' in their hearts.

They felt that if they waited for someone to go, let alone kill one or two people, they would be killed by others.

If they really went to Yaocheng, they wouldn't even dare to enter the gate of Yaocheng!

The fact is that reality.

They didn't want to deny it in their hearts, and they really didn't have the courage and audacity of Brother Zhang.

But after Zhang Feng finished talking about it, he felt that his physical strength had recovered, but he took out the previous firearm from his waist,

"President Zheng, does our chamber of commerce have this item?"

"I don't dare to show this thing in the city." President Zheng glanced at the gun and suddenly smiled, "I'll go back and see if there is any gun like this in the chamber of commerce. If there is, I will send a few hundred rounds to Brother Zhang .”

Zhang Feng did not refuse.

After all, firearms are still useful at certain moments.

For example, in the weak period of demonization, it can be used as a life-saving and deterrent object.

Of course, I won't practice it specifically to delay my own kung fu.

Everything I am doing now is based on the premise of maximizing my own interests.

And follow Zhang Feng to go back with Chairman Zheng and others.

The moon is deeper.

Yaocheng.

Chamber of Commerce house.

Here the torches and oil lamps are lit at the same time, as if a hole has been burned in the dark, and the lights are bright.

now.

There were more than a dozen shopkeepers in Yaocheng gathered inside and outside the courtyard, looking at the corpses carried out, and listening to the stories of the nearby guards.

But one of the handkerchief shopkeepers, who was covering his hand, looked at him, but his stomach was churning, his face turned blue and white, and finally pressed down, and then let go of the handkerchief a little bit, looked at the other shopkeepers present, and said in short words,

"I've been feeling unwell for the past few days and I'm sorry!"

The words fall.

The shopkeeper left without looking back.

'Shusha' The guards he brought followed and opened the curtain of the carriage outside the courtyard.

With the carriage set off under the night.

Several shopkeepers in the courtyard also vaguely heard a slight 'vomit' sound coming from the carriage.

"That's good." A shopkeeper in the courtyard shook his head, "I didn't say anything, but I scared one away first."

"What else?" Another shopkeeper, smelling the disgusting smell of blood, shook his head, "Bury it, bury it!"

"You don't want to talk about it anymore?" Another shopkeeper looked at the crowd, "Didn't you hear that Zhang Feng of Liangcheng made it!"

"Who said it's over?" The shopkeeper's face was livid, and he walked into the next room, "This matter is definitely not over!"

"Yes!" The remaining dozen shopkeepers also had livid faces, and followed this shopkeeper in, seemingly discussing countermeasures.

But as they entered the room, after avoiding President Chen's guards in the courtyard, they all changed to solemn expressions, looked at each other, and whispered,

"This issue"

"Are you going? Or?"

"Tell me, who among us is going to apologize to that killing god Zhang Feng?"

Everyone chatted, and finally summed up, let their son or the housekeeper go.

All agree.

Going to the personal butler or heirs represents sincerity and represents them.

At that time, let the 'messenger' say that everything is done by Chairman Chen and Shopkeeper Feng, and it has nothing to do with them.

No wonder they were timid, it was because they heard the rumors from the living guards just now.

Zhang Feng alone killed more than 40 of them!

Even if Chairman Chen had a gun, it was included in it.

They didn't want to take the risk of meeting Zhang Feng.

Wait for the countermeasures to be discussed.

Prepare five hundred oceans and some valuable items.

The envoys of the shopkeepers set off at noon the next day.

As for the money, it was not from them, but from the homes of Chairman Chen and Shopkeeper Feng.

Now the storefronts of Chairman Chen and the others are divided fairly by them.

Also in the afternoon.

These 'shaky' messengers come to Liangcheng.

Zhang Feng doesn't care about them, let Chairman Zheng talk to them.

The injury is still not healed, so I will take a good rest at home, practice martial arts and wait for the final event to start.

Chapter 24 Final Mission

The gunshot wound this time was a bit muscular, and it was not until No. 12 days that he fully recovered.

Also because of this.

Zhang Feng came to a conclusion.

The piece of ghost capital that I obtained can be used as a quick recovery medicine.

Still the kind of non-consumable.

Such a leisurely life.

After taking the elixir every day, I punched hard and took a medicated bath before going to bed at night.

Occasionally go to Boss Lin's restaurant to taste his chef's skills.

Or go to the big boss on the mountain, hunt something with them, and try new game.

Before I knew it, more than a month passed.

Until the morning of the seventh day of No.30 after Yaocheng.

It's just winter, it hasn't snowed yet, and the weather is very dry.

When Zhang Feng got up early and was boxing in the courtyard, he finally heard the last mission prompt.

'Settlement task: Tournament'

Win or lose: all the friends you make as a bodyguard in this world will have no troubles in the future.

Your reputation will live on forever, sheltering them for the rest of their lives.

'Contest victory: Judgment, the first level, the 01 world will be isolated from the Daqian game, and all players in the universe and the unknown will be banned. '

The tip just fell.

Before Zhang Feng had time to think about anything, he heard a voice from outside the courtyard.

"Baji, Li Xiaocheng. Come to pay a visit."

'Li Xiaocheng' Zhang Feng knew who he was after hearing this name.

Senior brother of 'Lord Liang Bing'.

Including the Bajiquan manual that I open every day, I often see his name.

It's just that he didn't expect the last task to be him.