Mr. Feng and Xiao Wu were having breakfast in the restaurant on the second floor of the villa. The maid made breakfast and went to work downstairs.
Four bodyguards patrolled the yard, and two bodyguards stood in the living room on the first floor, chatting in low voices.
Old Tan entered silently, sat on a chair next to the restaurant, and looked at the rich-looking Boss Feng with interest.
"Ah! Who are you?" Xiao Wu suddenly raised his head and was startled to see a middle-aged man sitting on a chair five meters away.
"who?"
Boss Feng turned his head and looked over when he heard the sound.
"You are Boss Feng in the human world at the foot of the mountain, right?" Lao Tan asked calmly.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Boss Feng was shocked in his heart, wondering how the other party came in silently.
"I advise you not to call the bodyguard!" Old Tan reminded him aloud as if he knew what Boss Feng was going to do.
"We have something to discuss!" Boss Feng said calmly, while Xiao Wu next to him was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word.
"Let me introduce myself. I am an employee of the Ye family's security department. My surname is Tan." Old Tan's thighs were raised on his legs.
"Disrespectful! I don't know..."
"You don't have to speak, I'm telling you, listen!" Lao Tan didn't give the other party any face.
When Boss Feng heard this, he looked angry, but he did not dare to say anything because the other party took out a short crossbow.
"Yesterday afternoon, our escort team had a protection mission, and your big dog attacked the employees of our escort team."
"That is……"
Boss Feng was about to speak, but when he saw Old Tan's cold eyes, he wisely stopped talking.
"I'm here to tell you that if you dare to touch the Ye family, you will pay the price." Lao Tan said the purpose of his visit this time.
"What do you want to do?" Boss Feng felt that the situation was not good.
"Help..." Xiao Wu suddenly shouted loudly.
With a "bang" sound, there was an arrow on Xiao Wu's forehead.
"You..." Boss Feng's whole body was cold and extremely frightened.
"Boss, what's the matter..."
A bodyguard from downstairs came up and opened the door and asked. Lao Tan loaded the arrow and raised the crossbow. An arrow hit the bodyguard's eyebrow and he fell to the ground.
"Spare your life!" Boss Feng was frightened by Lao Tan's ruthlessness and collapsed directly on the ground, his hands trembling uncontrollably.
"Remember, if you dare to touch the Ye family, you must pay the price!"
"I...ah...ah!"
Boss Feng was about to speak, then he screamed in pain.
Lao Tan walked past him, and Boss Feng's eyes were slashed with a knife.
The bodyguard in the yard heard the shouting and rushed in with a knife. He saw that only Boss Feng was still alive in the room, and his face was covered with blood.
"Hurry and get the people from the Ye family back...ah, my eyes..."
Boss Feng’s miserable screams echoed in the villa.
"Get the doctor over here quickly."
…
Lin Feng got up in the early morning, crossed his legs and practiced the Thick Earth Technique. Half an hour later, he came to the yard and did push-ups in the yard, humming, "Four hundred and fifty-nine, four hundred and sixty, four hundred and sixty-one..." "
His bare upper body was covered with sweat and was bruised and bruised.
"Four hundred and ninety-eight, four hundred and ninety-nine, five hundred!"
Lin Feng stopped, stood up, and played a set of punches in the yard to relax his muscles and practice various basic moves such as punches, feet, elbows, and knees.
A large five-foot sandbag was tied to a tree in the yard.
The surface of the sandbag was worn and mottled in color. Lin Feng bought it from the market at a low price a few years ago. The sandbag was very heavy and exhausted Lin Feng to death.
Lin Feng ended his aerial attack and then came over to hit the sandbags.
Training is always monotonous and boring, basic movement training, repeated cycles.
The most important thing about training is to be able to devote yourself to it and have fun doing it.
Every half hour of training, Lin Feng would be by the water tank, immersing his face in the water, and holding his breath for a quarter of an hour.
More than an hour passed. Lin Feng took a break and drank a glass of water.
"Dong dong dong!"
There was a knock on the door.
Lin Feng didn't even need to look, he knew that Qing'er must be here again.
Her knock on the door had never changed, it was as familiar as ever.
"Wait a minute." Lin Feng put on his shirt and went to open the door.
"Hehe, the mixed-noodle buns made by my mother are delicious."
Qing'er said happily, placing the lunch box on the stone table in the yard.
"And the white rice porridge I made."
Qing'er took out a porcelain bowl with a lid, which was filled with white porridge with an attractive aroma.
"Wow, Qing'er, you are so generous. There are so many dried meat and red dates in it."
Lin Feng looked over and said in surprise.
"I don't think you're injured, so I'll replenish your body."
Qing'er rolled her eyes at Lin Feng.
"Have you eaten?" Lin Feng asked.
"Nonsense, didn't you eat too?" Qing'er was speechless for a while.
"How did I know?" Lin Feng felt that he was wronged.
"Hey, go wash your hands and wash your face by the way!" Qing'er pulled away Lin Feng's hand and said.
"I just wanted to take a look!"
Lin Feng washed up, came over and sat down, took out ten taels of the fifty taels of silver notes given by the Ye family and put them on the table.
"This is the money I earned, please keep it for me."
"Wow, you have earned so much money. Let me know in advance when you use it." Qing'er wiped her hands and put away the banknote.
"Remember to use it directly if you need it." Lin Feng took a big mouthful of white rice porridge and added.
"knew!"
After eating a lot, Lin Feng was full. Suddenly he thought of something and said, "I'm going to the market to do some shopping today. Is there anything you need to buy?"
"You can buy it yourself, I don't need it." Qing'er sipped the rice porridge in small sips.
"Okay, I'll buy it myself."
Half an hour later, Wangji Night Market. Lin Feng walked in carrying an empty large backpack.
Although Wangji Night Market is called a night market, people buy and sell not only at night. It is called the night market because most people come here at night, and small businesses and various snacks are extremely popular.
Lin Feng planned to buy some flour cakes, dried meat, multigrain noodles, and sausages. By the way, buy a bag of white rice, a bag of white noodles, and a pig leg for Qing'er's family.
While Lin Feng was wandering, a man came towards him and greeted Lin Feng: "Brother Feng, long time no see."
"Big Cat, where have you been busy recently?" Lin Feng is very familiar with this. This is one of his childhood friends. He is one year younger than Lin Feng. When they were young, they ran wildly in the mountains together.
Later, Da Mao's parents made some money from the mountain goods business, so Da Mao and his parents moved to Wangji Night Market. The environment here is relatively better and the population is relatively dense, making it suitable for small businesses.
"I'm helping at home. Damn it, why do you have such a bruise on your face? Who hit you?"
"Don't mention it!" Lin Feng looked helpless. Why do you have to explain it to someone when you meet him?
"Don't mention it. Who hit you? I'll help you get back on your feet." Big Cat asked very loyally.
"When the road was rough, I drew my sword to help, but only twice, and I got beaten like this." Lin Feng said quickly, otherwise this kid would definitely break the casserole and ask for the truth.
"There's something wrong with you, right? You're still drawing a sword to help. You're talking nonsense." The big cat said with disdain.
"You're right, it's just nonsense." Lin Feng said in agreement, but he was too embarrassed to tell Big Mao that the second time he was beaten by the party he helped. This was too embarrassing.
"By the way, there will be a job in the mountains in a while, will you do it?"
"What kind of job? If you don't move wood to the forest farm like last time, the wages will be so low. You might as well be collecting herbs." Lin Feng didn't feel happy at all when he heard this.
"Stop talking about last time, it was San Maoling who got his money stuck. This grandson is too shady."
The big cat also got angry when he mentioned what happened last time.
