"Where is the young master?"
As soon as he went out, Mr. Feng noticed that something was wrong in the courtyard.
"Liu Er, what happened to my son?"
Mr. Feng squinted his eyes and stared at Manager Liu with an unkind look.
"Master, I heard that this knife bandit has entered the city. Now it seems to be heading towards the young master's residence. The brothers in the village can't stop it. The situation is not optimistic, so... Master, please go over and take command in person. One or two!”
As he spoke, Manager Liu bowed respectfully.
But as soon as these words came out, Mr. Feng's eyes narrowed with a cold light.
"Isn't that right? My son lives in the north of the village. It's quite far away from the gate. It's not easy to get there... and it's Manager Liu! I'm wondering how the knife bandit got in because the village is heavily guarded. ?”
Mr. Feng is not a fool. At this moment, he already feels that something is wrong.
"Master! If you ask that, then there is no need for me to pretend. Hand over the key to the bank! And the land deed! The land deed!
You know what I want! "
As he spoke, Liu Er looked up again, with a sneer and ferocious look on his face.
On weekdays, Liu Er had always been groveling and respectful in front of him, but he had never shown such an expression.
The contrast between before and after was so great that Mr. Feng couldn't help but take a breath.
"Xiao Liu~ I consider myself to be very kind to you. Your father works in my house, so does your grandfather, especially your great-grandfather.
If your ancestors hadn't been loyal to my Feng family for three generations, do you think you could sit in this position?
I think I don’t lack food and drink for you, and I’m even planning to marry you a wife, why are you like this~”
Mr. Feng has also completely figured it out. Although Fengjiazhuang's defense is not as strict as those in the county towns, it will not be unexpectedly invaded by a group of knife bandits.
It would be impossible to do it without the care of the people inside.
But he never dreamed that Liu Er, who had been serving them for three generations, would betray him.
"Bah! I'm going to pay five oceans a month and send him off to be a beggar?"
A mouthful of thick phlegm spat on the ground, and Liu Er's face became even more twisted and ferocious.
"You old dog still have the nerve to say, Dad, my grandfather, my great-grandfather, three generations of people have been loyal and conscientious in managing the affairs of the village for you, an old dog.
As a result, you were guarding me like a thief! "
"This is just a misunderstanding. This is just a guess!" Mr. Feng looked a little ugly and shook his head.
"Fart! I wasn't in charge of all the affairs in the house before? What happened, Chang Wei, in just a month or two, you old dog actually handed over many responsibilities to this outsider! Three generations of my ancestors have been working in the house After so many years, you still can’t compare to this Chang Wei?”
"You're overthinking it. I'm just leaving special tasks to special people. Chang Wei is a famous hero. He can fight and kill, and he can suppress these guards.
That's why I gave him full authority to guard the village. Master Feng sighed.
"What about the warehouse key? Don't think I don't know, you also gave the warehouse key to this guy!"
"This is something that I will never do..."
"That's enough! Now that I've taken this step, I'll do it without stopping. If you still want to keep the old Feng family alive and hand over everything you need to hand over, I might be able to keep the young master alive. Life!"
Liu Eryi waved his hand. He was too lazy to ask any more questions. He had already had enough of groveling.
Han Laosan was right. During the famine, the officials didn't care about this corner of the country. They killed Mr. Feng and took away his family property. Then he could live a more comfortable life in another place.
As soon as Liu Er finished speaking, more than a dozen men with knives came to both sides of him.
Several people even had firearms in their hands and were already aiming at the courtyard.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Feng seemed to have aged several years. He staggered and was about to fall over. Fortunately, the maid behind him supported him and he was able to stand firm.
"Why is this happening! Why is it happening like this!~ Heaven is going to destroy my old Feng family!~"
Mr. Feng beat his chest and stamped his feet, bursting into tears for a while.
I have lived for most of my life, but I didn’t expect that in the last few years of my life, I would be hit by war and famine, and now I would end up being separated from my relatives.
Ah~!
At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded.
The sound was very abrupt, breaking the silence all of a sudden.
"Damn it, what happened?"
Liu Er turned around and cursed. The screams came from one side of the alley, but it was so crowded that he couldn't see what was going on outside.
Mr. Feng was also stunned. The sound seemed to come from outside.
Is it possible... Changnuyuan...
"What's going on? Is it Chang Wei? If he comes over, behead him to death!"
Liu Er was so angry that he cursed. Someone was making trouble at this critical moment. How could he not be annoyed?
It's just that the lanes in this village are not wide and can accommodate at most two or three people.
His roar made many brothers rush in that direction, but the more people there were, the more intense the screams became.
And the sound got closer and closer, as if a beast was advancing towards this side.
Vaguely, Liu Er saw an indifferent look in the distance among the moving heads.
The look in his eyes was very familiar, so familiar that Liu Erji wanted to blurt it out, but he couldn't remember it for a moment, and the words could only be stuck in his throat.
But soon, as more and more people fell, this memory became clearer.
"It's him!~"
Liu Er's mind suddenly thought of the sentence he heard during the day.
"Give me a knife, a gun, and a pair of armor to keep Mr. Feng safe!"
He didn't know who this person was, but this sentence was engraved in his mind like a branding iron.
"What a desperate boy! Shoot! Shoot! He is alone, kill him!"
Liu Er sneered and shouted.
Young people are young people!
I want to gain a family background and a status!
Great idea! But this is our territory, whether it is a dragon or a tiger, it must lie down.
But he didn't know that if a blind man wandered around the world without sight, the emperor would give in!
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes!
Zhao Ming resurrected his life. Although he had a golden finger, he came from a humble background.
So he knew one truth very well: if he only had this background in this life, no matter how superb his skills were, he would never be able to get ahead.
He wants to gain a better background!
Master Feng is the key!
Fengjiazhuang has money, food and people!
When all the elements come together, what can be done?
At a more serious level, we can directly organize manpower to occupy one side and wait for local troops to recruit them.
There are many such things in history.
On a smaller scale, with Fengjiazhuang as the basic base, he became the top leader in the world of Guanzhong.
On a smaller scale, if you have Fengjiazhuang on your back, you won’t have to worry about eating and drinking. As long as you show your value and know how to use some tricks, Fengjiazhuang will become Zhaojiazhuang!
Zhao Ming's strength may be very weak due to long-term malnutrition, but his body is extremely agile.
It moves like a wave, is as quiet as a mountain, rises like an ape, and falls like a magpie.
Turning like a roulette, folding like a bow, stepping as light as a leaf.
The knife in his hand is as strong and fierce as a tiger, and as light as a swimming dragon.
As he walked around and around, the sword flashed everywhere.
In the past month, hundreds of corpses have been touched, including more than a hundred swordsmen.
The sword skills in it have already been deeply rooted in the bone marrow. When a strong wind blows, the muscles will form a stress reaction without any deliberate thought by the brain.
He took a slight step back to avoid the blade. At the same time, the blade in his hand swirled in his wrist, and when he lifted it up, blood spattered!
In a flash, it was a knife that snatched this person away.
The two knives in hand are like flowers hidden in leaves and two butterflies flying.
"spread!!!"
With a loud shout, the crowd quickly moved to both sides and stood against the wall.
Bang~! boom! ~
Two gunmen in the distance shot at Zhao Ming almost at the same time.
But the next moment, "Ah!~Ah~!~"
With two miserable howls, the two men stumbled backwards, holding their chests.
But he saw two blades stuck in his chest, with a very deep entrance.
The firearm in his hand was also unsteady, and he fell down with the person.
Zhao Ming kept focusing on those people with guns in the crowd.
If it were an open area, he wouldn't have said that kind of thing in front of Liu Er during the day.
It is precisely because we know that the internal lanes of Fengjiazhuang are intertwined and narrow.
The space that can be avoided is huge, especially in this place with mixed crowds, the maneuverable space is even greater.
What's more important is that the guns of these two men are old-fashioned muskets. The weapons made by the previous dynasty are worse than those made by Hanyang.
After shooting one shot, you can't fire the second shot without stabbing it with something.
"He has no sword! Kill him!"
Just now, Zhao Ming had thrown away both knives in his hands in order to quickly kill the two gunmen.
Seeing this, everyone naturally did not miss the opportunity to beat up the drowned dog.
Manager Liu, who had been watching the battle from a distance, was even more furious.
In just a minute or two, seven or eight people died.
If after those knife bandits have accomplished their deeds, the loss of personnel under his command will be so great that he will not even think about sharing the majority of the profits.
"But Changnuyuan?"
"Return to the master, okay...it doesn't seem to be a regular nursing home..."
"Who is that?"
Master Feng wanted to ask, who is this general? So brave?
"I don't know him very well, but he looks familiar. It seems that Chang Huyuan brought it back during the day. I don't know what it's called." A loyal nurse shook his head.
He just lay on the courtyard wall and looked out and saw Zhao Ming clearly, but he didn't have much impression.
"Master! I have remembered it, young one. Do you still remember the person the nurse told you about during the day?" Another nurse suddenly thought of something.
"What are you talking about, Zhao Ming? Is that the name?"
"Yes! It's Zhao Ming!"
"It turns out it's him! He doesn't speak softly at a young age, but a person with strength doesn't speak softly!"
Master Feng nodded suddenly. He also remembered Zhao Ming's words particularly deeply.
As time went by, Liu Er gradually felt that something was wrong, man! People are almost being killed!
Of the twenty or so people he brought, there are now only eleven left.
Eleven people and three guns! But in front of Mr. Feng, there were eight guards in the courtyard who were eyeing him.
"You are a bunch of losers. I feed you with good food and wine on weekdays. Is this how I treat you?"
Liu Er was almost crying because of these subordinates.
In front of that young man, people like him were like babies who couldn't play with knives, almost cutting them one by one.
Occasionally, when faced with multiple people slashing at him, he would circle back and forth like a loach, and when he was exhausted, he would just slash out with a light knife.
The more Zhao Ming fought, the easier it became.
These people were originally nursing homes, or they were nursing homes from the older generation.
Those who were led by Chang Huyuan were all swordsman friends he brought with him. If he faced a group of skilled swordsmen and faced with so many people, Zhao Ming would have to see some blood on his body.
But facing the nursing homes of these wealthy families, Zhao Ming was really handy.
These people have long neglected training. In Zhao Ming's opinion, these people don't know how to play with knives at all, they just use brute force to slash randomly.
When he hit the back, his mentality was shattered, and killing him was like chopping melons and vegetables.
But Zhao Ming still looked as if he had just been fished out of the water, dripping with sweat, and his sticky hair stuck to his face.
Such a high-intensity fight, the spirit is highly tense, and he has just eaten a full meal. His skills are strong, but his physical fitness is really not good.
Just as he was beating, Zhao Ming found that the situation suddenly seemed to become strange.
He took a step forward with the knife he had seized again in his hand, and the other group of people took a step back. Under such pressing pressure, this group of people actually hesitated to step forward.
"What are you doing? Kill! Kill him!"
"Don't forget, you have no retreat. If you do something like this, Mr. Feng will kill you!"
Liu Er roared and began to put pressure on these nursing homes.
Not to mention, the first sentence was useless, but the latter sentence really made these people hesitate.
Anyway, there is only one chance of death, and the young man in front of me seems to be dying.
"Don't believe this guy's nonsense! I'm here to guarantee it! As long as I capture the white-eyed wolf Liu Er now, I will forget about the past!"
However, the nursing home will definitely not let you work, but you can still work as a helper in the village. You will not be paid, but you will be responsible for food and drink. "
At this moment, Mr. Feng spoke quietly. After he spoke, everyone finally made up their mind, but now they hesitated again.
And they are even more hesitant than before, and many people have even begun to back down.
Mr. Feng is worthy of his age. This man has matured into an expert.
If he had just said that he was letting things go, these people would not be so hesitant, but he also said that the nursing home could not be used and the wages were gone. This level of credibility suddenly increased several levels.
Compared with salary and the job of nursing home, life is not important!
What's more, following Liu Er and colluding with knife bandits, he lived a life of fear.
In a life-and-death crisis, everyone's rationality gradually gains the upper hand.
