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"Do you need to talk about the shopkeeper's craftsmanship?" Zhang Feng glanced at it, liking it in his heart, "I will hunt a bear for the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper will also bring me an animal skin robe?"

"As long as the bear skin is delivered." The shopkeeper folded the robe, "I'm definitely better than any tailor in our East City, and I'm better than the president's one!"

"Don't let the president hear this." Zhang Feng poured a cup of tea for the shopkeeper, and the two laughed.

Lao Qi and the others beside him were also having fun, busy with the matter at hand, occasionally talking about something interesting.

But after a while, three young people came to the door.

When Lao Qi saw this, he immediately stopped talking, showed a flattering smile, left the shop ahead of time, stopped three people at the door, and said to the leader,

"Liang Chu, the shopkeeper is busy, why don't you wait for a while, our side"

"I'm not a customer?" Liang Chu looked into the store and saw that the shopkeeper was indeed beside the tailoring table.

At the tailor's table, Zhang Feng also took a look at him, seeing that the posture of the three of them didn't look like people who came to buy clothes, so he asked the shopkeeper who suddenly felt distressed,

"What's wrong with these people? Could it be that Young Master Lin has been thinking about it for the past two days, but he was finally so angry that he invited someone to find a place?"

"That's not it." Shopkeeper Li glanced at them, "I know how many of them are, they are some scoundrels from the east of our city."

As he spoke, he looked away and avoided the door, before talking about Liang Chu and the others in detail.

Listening to shopkeeper Li's narration, Zhang Feng roughly figured out the details of these people.

The three people at the door are well-known ruffians in the East City.

Especially the leader 'Liang Chu', relying on his brother's ability to fight and knowing some people, he just has nothing to do all day.

If they don't, Liang Chu and others will make trouble, lie in front of other people's shops, at worst be beaten, and then go to the patrol room, and they will be a lifeless rogue.

Many bosses and shopkeepers are afraid of trouble and don't want to delay business.

Seeing Liang Chu and the others coming, he gave them a little bit of dismissal.

At the same time, Zhang Feng listened to the shopkeeper Li talking about this matter, and felt a little bit emotional about the chaos these years.

Shopkeeper Li seems to live a glamorous life, but in fact, there are big bosses outside the city who want to worship, policemen in the city who need to be afraid, chambers of commerce who have to pay money, local gangs who need to respect, and ruffians who need to be courteous.

It's just for the bosses, the police, and the big gangs in the city.

Zhang Feng can understand this matter. There are really many people in the house, and maybe there are guns. Shopkeeper Li is afraid, it's normal to be afraid.

But the hooligans have to give it too, what's the matter with it.

I was not there before, so shopkeeper Li gave it to me.

Now that I am here, how can I let them run wild?

If you have the money for them, why don't you ask Lao Qi to buy some roast chicken and fine wine, how exciting it is to set up a table in the backyard with the cool autumn breeze blowing at night.

"Old Seven."

Zhang Feng didn't let shopkeeper Li say anything, so he got up and looked at the door, "The shopkeeper has something to do, you take these friends to the backyard and talk."

Lao Qi looked at Zhang Feng, then at the shopkeeper, and led the three of them from the door to the backyard door.

Zhang Feng walked from the back door of the store to the backyard.

"Brother Zhang" Shopkeeper Li was still worried, so he told the shop assistant to look after the shop, and he followed.

Zhang Feng came to the backyard, but saw Liang Chu and the others leaning against the door, not coming in.

They also know that when they enter other people's courtyards, they will be beaten for nothing.

But there are many people on the street, if shopkeeper Li does something, they will yell and lie down on the ground, disrupting the business of the store.

"What do you guys mean?" Zhang Feng walked towards the door, passing the old poplar tree in new clothes, and picked up the cowhide scabbard from under the tree.

Tang Dao didn't come out.

"What do you mean?" Liang Chu looked at Zhang Feng approaching, and then looked at the knife in Zhang Feng's hand, but he was not afraid.

"Young master has seen many scenes, don't use this to scare young master!"

Liang Chu said, and looked at shopkeeper Li who came to the backyard, "The shopkeeper eats meat, so you have to let the brothers drink some soup? Let's stay the same, thirty copper coins, let's go now."

"What if you don't?" Zhang Feng came three meters in front of Liang Chu and the others, "If you are afraid of starvation, do you need me to push you to the patrol room? There is food for you."

"You don't know about this~" Liang Chu leaned against the door, "Even if the brothers went in, but after they came out, the brothers had eaten, drank enough, and had strength, so don't worry about it." I want Ansheng!"

"Yes!" A person next to him yelled, "Why haven't you seen it before? Are you trying to scare us with this?"

"Police room?" Another person sneered, "I just came out from there a few days ago!"

"Say yes"

Zhang Feng nodded, and suddenly pulled out the Tang Dao with a "squeak" and put it on Liang Chu's neck.

"But if you die, wouldn't it be more peaceful? You won't be able to get out?"

"you"

Feeling the coldness on his neck, Liang Chu paused.

But it seems that he has seen such battles before, and he can still maintain a little peace in his heart. He doesn't have the appearance of begging for mercy like Haisan, but subconsciously wants to leave the courtyard.

The two people next to "Brother Liang" were stunned when they saw Zhang Feng suddenly draw his sword.

"Don't move." Zhang Feng tilted the edge of the blade slightly, and the blade was pressed against Liang Chu's neck, "Do you think it's your head falling faster, or you running faster?"

Liang Chu felt a pain in his neck, some stings, blood oozing out, he also stopped, not daring to move,

"I, Liang Chu, admit it today, can this master put away the knife? The kid is wrong, get out now!"

Zhang Feng heard that he was cowardly, and saw the street outside the door again, thought about it, put away the knife, but didn't let him go,

"I heard you have a brother, right?"

"Yes" Liang Chu looked closely at the knife in Zhang Feng's hand, fearing that it would be on his neck again, so he told the truth, "My elder brother is Liang Fang."

"Let's go." Zhang Feng then pointed out the door, "Remember."

Shopkeeper Li saw them. Although he didn't understand why Zhang Feng let them go, he didn't ask.

Liang Chu exited the gate of the courtyard and came to the street, biting his cheeks tightly, staring at Zhang Feng and the others in the courtyard with stern eyes, "You all wait for the fuck!"

After the words fell, Liang Chu and the others ran towards the east of the city.

It seems that this beam has been knotted.

Seeing Liang Chu and the others leave, Lao Qi and the others in the courtyard also looked at Zhang Feng.

"It's not easy to tidy up such a large courtyard." Zhang Feng sheathed the Tang knife, raised the knife and followed,

"I'm afraid of making our yard dirty, so of course I have to let him go first, and then follow him. Kill them all in their den."

Chapter 8 Hidden Hands

Chase from outside the courtyard.

Looking at the figures of Liang Chu and others in the distance, Zhang Feng walked close to the nearby hawker stalls.

At this time, it was around 05:30 in the afternoon, and the autumn sky was already a little dark.

Along the way, they took a few quick steps and looked backward twice.

Without noticing Zhang Feng, he continued walking forward.

When they thought about it, they were the local ruffians and bandits, and no one would follow up to find their affairs.

Zhang Feng followed all the way.

Until they came to a small courtyard on the street.

Zhang Fengcai stopped and leaned slightly behind a stall.

In front of the courtyard, they knocked on the door and entered the courtyard one after another.

Zhang Feng raised his heels and drew out the Tang knife.

When the last hooligan entered the courtyard and was about to close the door, a knife tip came out from the crack of the door.

The hooligans in the courtyard didn't expect someone to come chasing him, and they couldn't dodge for a while, and were stabbed through the chest.

"Here is the place."

Zhang Feng walked in from the door, looked at the four people who were stunned in the courtyard, pushed aside the corpse on the knife, and slammed the courtyard door shut, shutting off the street view of people coming and going behind him.

"Zhenchang!"

Liang Chu looked at the corpse at Zhang Feng's feet and glared, "You..."

"Don't make me wait." Zhang Feng looked at several people, "Today, one counts as one, and we are here to explain everything clearly."

Liang Chu stared at Zhang Feng who was approaching, and after taking two steps back, he suddenly shouted to a room in the courtyard, "Brother, someone wants to kill me!"

After the words fell, he took another step back, pulled up the wooden stick on the ground, and attacked Zhang Feng.

The hooligans next to him were also preparing to find their weapons, and they followed one after another.

Zhang Feng suddenly ran a few steps to the left, and caught up with a man who was looking for a weapon. The sharp blade cut half of the back of his neck.

The dead body fell down.

Zhang Feng took half a step to the right, while dodging the wooden stick drawn by Liang Chu, the horizontal knife wiped the neck of a local ruffian beside him.

"I..." Seeing Zhang Feng killing two people in an instant, a local ruffian next to him wanted to run, and ran directly to the gate of the courtyard.

The door of a room in the courtyard opened, and a burly man rushed in with a short knife in his hand.

He is Liang Chu's elder brother, Liang Fang.

Zhang Feng glanced at him, saw that his steps were steady and powerful, and knew that he had kung fu in his hands, no accident, it should be Liang Fang.

Although I don't know his way.

But Zhang Feng changed his mind, instead of taking care of him first, he took a step back and stabbed the knife into the vest of the fleeing gangster.

The bloody blade was pulled out and pierced into Liang Chu's heart in front of him.

Kill everything you can kill first.

Just at this moment, Liang Chu put down the wooden stick in his hand, hugged Tang Dao tightly, stared at Zhang Feng fiercely, with blood foaming from his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Brother! Kill him!"

"die!"

There was a sound of a blade breaking through the wind, and Liang Fang, with blood-red eyes, slashed towards Zhang Feng's neck!

Zhang Feng had no choice but to let go of the Tang Dao with his right hand, and lowered his body, a monkey squatted and dodged, and then twitched Liang Fang's wrist with numbness.

With a flick of Liang Fang's wrist, the dagger was also released from his hand.

But he seemed to intend to get closer to Zhang Feng. At this moment when he let go of the dagger, he turned around like a tiger descending from the mountain, wiping his face, gouging his eyes, and pounced on Zhang Feng's face beside him. .

In Bajiquan, the fierce tiger climbs the mountain hard, and the main attack is close-to-body bunt.

Zhang Feng only had time to raise his left hand to block, and continued to step back. His sleeves were scratched by his nails and two holes were hung. Fortunately, he got out in time, otherwise he would lose two pieces of flesh on his arm and lose his eyes.

Seeing Zhang Feng retreating, Liang Fang suddenly hid his left hand in his waist, took a step forward with his right leg, made a lunge, curled his right arm, and pulled his elbow up from the bottom, aiming at Zhang Feng's heart.

Breaking forward and advancing sideways, the eight poles will hit the elbows!

And before he climbed the mountain like a tiger, he just made a way ahead, mainly to open the opponent's door.

Just like sticking to the mountain and bear against the mountain in boxing, the most important thing is not to kill, but to bump and hit, disrupting the opponent's pace and body center of gravity.

Strength starts from the ground, if a person has no center of gravity, the legs will not be able to borrow strength from the ground, and the steps and moves will be messed up.

Just like the muscle memory of usual boxing routines, as long as the defense of the opponent is broken, it is a combination of killer moves, which is like hitting wooden dummy stakes, continuously.

Seeing Liang Fang's elbow pushing towards his chest, Zhang Feng knew that he had a way to fight, so he didn't give him a chance to continue to make follow-up killing moves, but chose to fight hard, turning into a demon in an instant, A wave of qi and blood surged from him, and his center of gravity became stable.

The legs are like a hundred-year-old tree that has taken root, and the left arm is facing down, like the gate of an ancient city being closed and smashed down.

A horizontal cannon hammer slammed on the top of his elbow, blocking his top elbow with the position of his arm.

At the same time, Zhang Feng endured the pain coming from the bones of his left arm, clenched his right arm into a fist, and twisted it half a circle, with the center of the fist facing upwards, like a sharp arrow shot out with a full bowstring, the explosive force of more than [-] catties gathered into a heartwarming punch The cannon punch hit his left chest!

Click!

The moment Liang Fang's face became tense, he forcibly held back the blood that surged up from his chest and abdomen, followed the punch just now, and slapped Zhang Feng's right rib with his hidden left fist!

Zhang Feng suddenly stomped on the ground, took two steps back, stared at the front and slapped a step forward, and when he missed, Liang Fang staggered a little.

Liang Fang's deadly punch just now was like a seriously injured wild animal. Their counterattack before dying and their desire to survive make their final blow often the deadliest and most terrifying.