Wei Feng had long discovered that this young man was among the onlookers, otherwise he would not have chosen to use the back of his sword to confront the enemy.
He had seen this young man take action yesterday, and the glowing blade was still fresh in his memory. He had been able to monopolize four gargoyles for so long without being defeated. It was obvious that his force was extraordinary and not something that the current Wei Feng could match.
Wei Feng had never been in contact with him and didn't know his temperament. If a passionate young man saw that he had killed someone with a knife and insisted on killing someone to pay for it, wouldn't he die unjustly?
Out of caution, Wei Fengcai was merciful. If the young man was not here, he would definitely kill him. After all, if he hadn't successfully changed jobs yesterday and received a 1 point bonus for all attributes, he would be the one who suffered today.
When he thought of this, he looked at the attribute panel he opened after changing his job:
【Wei Feng】
[Main occupation: Star Demon Arrow]
[Level: Lv1]
【Power: 1.93】
[Physique: 1.98]
【Coordination: 2.13】
【Spirit: 2.85】
[Skill: Precision (Passive)]
[Talent: Demonic Mist Rain (Rune 0 has been carved)]
This is the improved attribute. It is not difficult to see that the baseline value for ordinary people should be 1 point.
It's understandable that Wei Feng's natural strength and physique are less than 1. After all, his body is still in the development stage, and being able to reach 0.9 is already the result of exercising more and eating more meat.
Just as he was looking at the attribute panel, the young man holding the sword sat down unceremoniously and asked like a casual chat: "My name is Zhai Zhiming, what do you call me little brother? How old are you this year?"
Wei Feng went to the kitchen to put a bowl of water on the table for him, and sat across from him: "Wei Feng, I will be 17 years old in the second half of the year."
Seeing that he had no mood swings, Zhai Zhiming asked tentatively: "I heard the scolding person say before that your parents..."
Wei Feng shrugged: "Yes, they disappeared when I was eleven years old." When he said this, his tone was very calm.
"Oh? I wonder if you would like to tell me about your life experience." Zhai Zhiming went one step further.
Wei Feng looked at him expressionlessly, his thoughts racing in his heart. This was not something that two people who had never met before should inquire about. How could anyone ask specifically about the other person's pain points?
But Wei Feng also had some thoughts in his heart and actually started to tell the story.
His father was a traveling doctor. He was originally from nearby Sanglin County and opened a drug store. However, he was only good at medicine but not good at running a business. He was squeezed out by his peers and was unable to gain a foothold. He sold the drug store and left the county with his wife and children to find a nearby place. He settled down in a village so that he could take care of each other with his relatives in Sanglin County when something happened. Wei Feng was four years old.
Relying on the money from selling the medicine shop, Wei's father built a small courtyard in Moshi Village and cultivated several acres of fertile land. He farmed during busy periods and went to the mountains to collect medicinal materials during slack periods.
Moshi Village is poor, so Wei's mother suggested that Wei's father teach them how to identify medicinal materials. If they go to the mountains to collect them, they can help the villagers sell them to the county town, which can also help the villagers get rich.
At first, it did develop according to their expectations, and the villagers who benefited also thought of them. However, as time went by, there were gradually more rumors in the village, saying that the couple was profiting from it and squeezing the villagers.
The rumors were only spread in a small area at first, and most of the people who actually benefited knew what was going on. However, after three people became a tiger, and some people were jealous, the rumors were repeated countless times and became true. In the end, almost everyone in the village believed these rumors. Rumors.
Wei's father and mother were unable to defend themselves, and had no choice but to announce that they would no longer help sell medicinal materials. However, this offended those who often collected medicinal materials. As time went by, their family's good reputation turned into a bad reputation, and the couple felt aggrieved.
But life was good, and Wei's father was a doctor after all, so no one had a headache. He was worried that one day he would need help from Wei's father, so at least the superficial harmony was maintained.
Until when Wei Feng was eleven years old, Wei's father and Wei's mother went to the mountain to collect medicine and never returned, never to come back.
At first, the neighbors came to inquire about Wei Feng every two days, euphemistically saying they cared about little Wei Feng. As time went by, the villagers became more and more blatant. They came to Wei's house from time to time and asked Wei Feng where his parents had gone and when they left. I also took some things with me.
The young Wei Feng had no ability to stop their banditry. He just watched it all with cold eyes and did not stop it at all.
After the villagers had taken away almost all the valuable things from their homes, someone started to focus on the Wei family's house and fields, and finally the Liu family and the Zhang family, which had the most men, divided them up.
They claimed that there were too many fields for Wei Feng to take care of with just one child. They helped to take care of it first, and they were not greedy for food harvested from the fields. They only paid some hard work fees and drove Wei Feng from the south of the village to the north of the village. Pointing to the deserted courtyard and deserted fields, it was considered that Wei Feng had a way to survive.
At first, the two families would give some to Wei Feng after the harvest, so that he could eat, which was a fig leaf. After two years, they said that the harvest was not good, and the output of the fields was not enough for their hard work, so Wei Feng did not let Wei Feng compensate them anymore. Some have already been calculated.
Fortunately, Wei Feng was capable enough and survived on only one acre of wasteland. Of course, this also included the help of some villagers. They were all grateful people who had received favors from his parents.
What the villagers don't know is that the Moshi Village has not been destroyed yet because of the existence of these people.
Wei Feng selectively told Zhai Zhiming this. What he did not say was that after his parents died, there was a family named Liang and a family named Cao in the village. Several members of the family died tragically in the mountains due to various reasons. , or died outside the village.
The reason why Liu Laosi and Liu Laowu are alive today is purely because they did not directly participate in seizing Wei Feng's family property at that time. It was only after the deaths of several of their brothers that the land fell into their hands. Wei Feng later I don’t want to worry about it anymore.
Zhai Zhiming was silent for a long time after listening, and looked at Wei Feng with a somewhat complicated look. After pondering for a moment, he said: "I can help you in the name of the government to scare those rogues, so that they will not rely on the strength of their numbers. I'll steal a poisonous hand on you."
Wei Feng tilted his head and did not question his ability or why he could act in the name of the government. Instead, he asked, "Why didn't I steal the murder?"
Zhai Zhiming simply replied: "There are many of them."
Yes, for ordinary people, the party with more people always has the advantage. As long as Zhai Zhiming leaves and a group of young and strong men from the Liu family surround him, he can only escape in despair.
But this was all based on the premise that Wei Feng still wanted to survive in this village. He did not argue that he had the ability to kill those people and escape unscathed, but asked curiously: "Why do you want to help me?"
Zhai Zhiming said calmly: "I have received some help from you, let this be considered as repayment."
"Oh?" Wei Feng was surprised.
"You may not know that I fought with strange beasts last night and suffered some injuries. I happened to follow a series of footprints into a cave, where I had a good rest. I treated the injuries in time to prevent them from getting worse. Oh, by the way, you I used the medicinal powder placed in the cave, it should be used to treat trauma." His tone was very firm.
"How do you know it was me?" Wei Feng was really surprised this time. He thought that the traces of going down the mountain had been covered up by the rain.
"Haha." Zhai Zhiming chuckled: "You may not know that there is a kind of person in this world called a cultivator. Not only is he super powerful, but he also has sharp ears and eyesight. The residual smell of that cave and the smell of those herbs, as soon as I entered this place The courtyard smelled it and knew it was you."
Wei Feng was shocked. Sure enough!
Ever since he saw the long sword in Zhai Zhiming's hand glowing yesterday, he knew that the world was more interesting than he imagined, and he got the confirmation from his mouth today.
At this time, Wei Feng's mind was spinning, and an idea appeared in his mind.
