Rong Fei was carried on the road by two wing guards, attracting the attention of many bandit leaders.
"Hahaha, City Master Duan is too polite. I can leave by myself, but I still want to send someone to escort me. It's really hard to refuse such kindness."
Rong Feitian shamelessly explained to the many uninformed bandit leaders.
Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw several bandit leaders being pinned to the ground in the alley not far away.
Arriving outside the city gate, the two wing guards threw Rong Fei to the ground, clapped their hands and turned away, not bothering to look at him again.
Rong Fei stood up as if nothing was wrong, brushed off the dust on his clothes, put his hands in his sleeves like an old farmer, found a place with leeward wind, and squatted down.
Zhang Jun followed Duan Yu to the back hall and met Duan Hong.
Duan Hong, who had just talked a lot and was drinking tea to soothe his throat, quickly put down his tea cup, smiled and came up to Zhang Jun. He held Zhang Jun's arms, looked up and down for a moment and then praised.
"Just now I heard my fourth brother praising Village Master Zhang for being handsome and talented. Duan still didn't believe it. He thought about how someone like that could maintain his health in the sandy and dusty backcountry of Linzhou. Now when I saw him, I realized that Duan had a short-sightedness. .”
The physical contact made Zhang Jun feel a little uncomfortable. He took a step back, let go of Duan Hong's hand, and replied with his hand.
"I dare not hide it from City Master Duan, Zhang Jun is not from Linzhou."
"Oh, but I don't know where Brother Zhang is from? Why did he come to Linzhou again?"
In fact, with Duan Hong's sophisticated eyes, how could he not see that Zhang Jun was not a native of Linzhou? The purpose of knowingly asking questions just now was to bring up this topic and find out Zhang Jun's details.
"My hometown is Yanzhou. I was persecuted and had no choice but to leave my hometown."
Zhang Jun replied vaguely.
Duan Hong didn't take it seriously. He nodded and invited Zhang Jun to take a seat. Immediately, a wing guard served him freshly brewed hot tea.
"Duan is a rough man, so he won't be polite to Brother Zhang and speaks directly. My fourth brother is very arrogant and arrogant. Usually, few people can be favored by him, but today, he treated Zhang Brother, you are impressed. I have also heard about Heifeng Village and Xiangshan Village. I know that Brother Zhang, you are having a hard time now. We happen to be in short supply of talents in Huwei City. Brother Zhang might as well bring people to live in Huwei City. Duan I promise I won’t treat you badly.”
"this…"
Zhang Junzheng was hesitating how to refuse, but his train of thought was interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps.
A group of murderous wing guards walked to the door and stood in a row, each holding a head still dripping with blood.
"Hmph! If a tiger doesn't show off its power, it really treats someone like me, Duan, as a sick cat. It's easy to talk and discuss things so that everyone looks better, but there are always a few bitches who don't know what's good and what's good."
Duan Hong's eyes suddenly became cold and stern, and he snorted after scanning the heads one by one.
The heads were clearly those of the bandit leaders who had not clearly stated their stance at the previous banquet.
"Whatever you do here, feed it to the dogs."
Duan Yu waved to his men dissatisfied, and then smiled sheepishly at Zhang Jun.
"Brothers are so ignorant that they make Village Leader Zhang laugh. By the way, what does Leader Zhang think of my eldest brother's proposal just now?"
Zhang Jun's face couldn't help but change, his heart started beating wildly, and he swallowed back his words of rejection.
He took a deep breath, licked his lips, and spoke carefully with embarrassment in his tone.
"Although I am called the leader of the village, in reality, everything in the village is decided by everyone's discussion. Can you ask the city lord to give me some time to go back and discuss it?"
"As it should be, I'll just wait and see for Brother Zhang's good news, hahaha."
Duan Hong didn't push too hard and let Zhang Jun leave with a laugh.
After leaving Huwei City and meeting with Li Yun and others, Li Yun asked when he saw Zhang Jun's expression was strange.
"But were you made things difficult?"
Zhang Jun shook his head and signaled to hurry back to Xiangshan Village.
After walking a short distance in a hurry, Li Yun took a few steps to catch up and whispered in Zhang Jun's ear.
"We're being targeted."
A trace of cruelty flashed in Zhang Jun's eyes. He and others had already suffered so much humiliation in Qingzhou Camp, and it was impossible for them to live in that kind of life again in this life, where people were not like humans and ghosts were not like ghosts. People named Duan push people too hard, and in the worst case, they will die.
"Kill it!"
After that, he took out the short knife from his waist.
But Zhang Jun was stunned when he turned around to see the appearance of the person he was following.
Isn't this Gu Fengxiao from Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain?
"Oh, isn't this Village Leader Zhang? Are you taking this path too? What a coincidence."
Rong Fei walked quickly with a smile and came to Zhang Jun to say hello.
Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at Rong Fei, and after a long time, he squeezed out the words through his teeth.
"Are you Duan Hong's man?"
"I! Gu Fengxiao, the master of Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain, you forgot that we just had a drink at the same table."
"I'm asking you for the last time, are you Duan Hong's person?"
Zhang Jun suddenly took a step forward, put the blade on Rong Fei's neck and shouted sternly.
"Brother Jun, don't talk nonsense to him, just kill him."
Li Yun and others also gathered around and shouted.
"Don't be impulsive, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Didn't Master Zhang just see me being kicked out with his own eyes, so how could he be City Master Duan's person?"
Rong Fei raised his hands and explained.
"Who knows if this is acting? If you are not Duan Hong's person, why are you following us?"
"Didn't I say, by the way."
"Following the road? What kind of road did you take? It's obviously with bad intentions."
"Okay, okay, now that you guys have seen it, I have something to say straight away. When I was in the city lord's mansion before, I saw that the leader of the village seemed to have something else in mind, so I thought that maybe we could work together to do something. Big ticket."
"What a mess."
Zhang Jun frowned.
"You want to take advantage of others, right? Hehehe, don't explain. Explanation is a cover-up, cover-up is the truth. Village leader Zhang has such a big appetite that he even dares to attack Huwei City. But, since they are all bandits, with that Why is it that only his surname Duan can be high and domineering? As the saying goes, a village leader who doesn't want to be a city lord is not a good bandit. Princes and generals have the right kind. It is also said that a lonely tree has no forest, and a good man has three gangs. Brother, let me see I don’t like the guy named Duan, how about we do this business together, and then make it five after one, what do you think?”
As if he was afraid of being heard by the insects in the grass beside the road, Rong Fei lowered his voice and spoke mysteriously.
Li Yun stared at Rong Fei for a long time, and then asked Zhang Jun.
"Brother Jun, I'm afraid this person is not a fool."
Zhang Jun couldn't figure out Rong Fei's direction for a while. He frowned and gritted his teeth and pondered for a long time.
The simplest and safest way now is to kill this guy, and then rush back to Xiangshan Village to discuss with everyone whether to run away immediately or stay in the village to defend.
Although everyone has now practiced the body-refining techniques left by Wuming Laozi, their strength has greatly increased. But it is said that there are more than 40,000 desperate bandits in Huwei City, not to mention that the bandit villages in the southeast of Linzhou are now under orders from Duan Hong, and there are probably more than ten or two hundred thousand people in total.
Even though all of the three hundred or so people on my side have extraordinary abilities, I'm afraid they can only serve as a thorn in others' teeth.
But if I run...where can I run?
Li Yun and others saw Zhang Jun's struggling expression and silence. They thought he was in trouble over whether to kill this fool, but they didn't know that Zhang Jun already wanted to digress.
When Zhang Jun woke up and saw everyone staring at him, he remembered Rong Feilai.
This guy is not a kind man, but a gangster. If you kill him, you will kill him. There is nothing to hesitate about.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jun wiped Rong Fei's throat with a short knife.
At this moment, Rong Fei sighed softly.
"Alas! I just wanted to talk things over and save some face for each other. But we decided to use knives and guns. Why bother?"
Zhang Jun felt that these words sounded familiar. Before he could remember where he had heard it before, he saw the guy named Gu Fengxiao raise a hand.
"The wind is coming!"
Phew~
A gust of wind swept towards several people, and the sand grains it carried hit their faces with a dull pain.
Zhang Jun, Li Yun and others had to squint their eyes to prevent sand and dust from getting into their eyes.
"Here comes the rain!"
Crackling... crackling...
The heavy rain fell suddenly, and everyone was soaked in the water in an instant.
In the wind and rain, no one noticed that Rong Fei had disappeared.
Executing magical powers consumes a lot of physical strength. The consumption of magical powers such as wind and rain depends on the intensity, duration and scope of the wind and rain.
Rong Fei's body has been nourished by spiritual power and is much stronger than when he was in Fencheng. But monks are not known for their physical strength, so their strength is very limited.
In fact, Rong Fei couldn't hold on to this level and scope of supernatural power for long.
Therefore, after escaping, Rong Fei immediately put away his magical powers.
"Hey, now we can have a nice chat."
Rong Fei asked with a smile on his hips.
"Brother Jun, be careful, this person knows sorcery."
"It doesn't matter."
Zhang Jun stretched out his hand to push away Li Yun who was protecting him, walked to a place four or five steps away from Rong Fei and stood there, narrowing his eyes and asked.
"Who are you?"
"Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave..."
Before Rong Fei could finish speaking, a red light suddenly appeared on Zhang Jun's body, and he punched Rong Fei in the face.
Rong Fei raised his right hand, and the wishful ball turned into a round shield and blocked it in front of him.
Bang...um...
With a muffled groan, Rong Fei flew backwards more than two feet away, rolled around several times and then lay motionless on the ground.
Naturally, Rong Fei was not dead, but he felt a little worse than death.
All the bones in his body seemed to be broken. He was in so much pain that he didn't dare to breathe, and his thoughts were as chaotic as a mess.
who I am?
Where am I?
His already blurry vision suddenly dimmed, as if someone was standing above him, and then he squatted down and asked fiercely.
"Tell me, who are you? If you don't tell me, I'll kill you."
"Ho...ho..."
Rong Fei tried hard to say something, but all he could make was a sound of unknown meaning in his throat.
"Brother Jun is so powerful, I almost killed him with one punch."
After Li Yun and others checked Rong Fei's condition, they praised Zhang Jun repeatedly. Especially when I thought that I could be so powerful in the future, I suddenly felt proud.
"This guy probably won't survive. It's better to give him a happy life. As for the origin... I can't control much."
One person pointed at Rong Fei and suggested to Zhang Jun.
