A figure wearing a bamboo hat slowly appeared at the city gate accompanied by the sound of horses honking.
At this time, in this atmosphere.
All eyes fell on him at once.
Although, they don't know why.
"Is he...?" Bai Ling felt a little familiar.
"It's Sun Wukong." The kid named Dayuan suddenly said.
"Sun Wukong??"
"It was the man named Ma Feng, the one who took action in the noodle shop." Hong Kang said.
"It turns out it's him!" Bai Ling said.
Next, Ma Feng suddenly fell off his horse.
He pointed at his horse and lectured.
Only then did everyone realize that something had happened.
Then, under Boss Liu's persuasion, Wang Weihu and his gang registered with Yang Kenan, saying that it was to give Boss Liu face.
Seeing that nothing happened, Hong Kang took Zhao Xinchuan and went back naturally.
Before leaving, he nodded to Ma Feng as a greeting.
Ma Feng also didn't expect to see this man named Hong Kang here again.
The image of flying chopsticks hurting someone flashed through his mind.
…
Hong Kang went back to teach Zhao Xinchuan Kung Fu.
On the other side, Yang Kenan was eyeing Ma Feng again.
He felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this man, and out of his duties as a land security guard, he decided to have a chat with him.
After evacuating the villagers, he heard from An Jiale that the man had gone to Shun Kee Barber Shop.
When I went in, everyone was asleep.
Yang Kenan looked at the boss and said, "Shunzi, I will be the guest!"
Shunzi said: "Okay!"
Yang Kenan picked up a pair of scissors, looked at Ma Feng's beard, and then changed to a slightly larger pair of scissors.
"Snapped."
He tapped Ma Feng on the shoulder and woke him up.
"How do you want to cut it?"
As soon as Ma Feng woke up, he saw Yang Kenan's serious face instead of the previous boss.
"Who are you? Where is the boss?"
Yang Kenan said: "I am the leader of the Pucheng Security Group."
"Mustache? Two-handed chicken? Goatee?"
Yang Kenan held the big scissors under his chin, as if he wanted to cut off Ma Feng's neck.
If an ordinary person did this to a stranger, they would instinctively back away.
But Ma Feng just moved his gaze downwards and ignored it. It can be said to be extremely courageous.
Ma Feng said casually: "It doesn't matter! I look so handsome no matter how I cut it!"
Hearing these boastful words and seeing that there was no trace of embarrassment on Ma Feng's face, Yang Kenan went straight over.
"Kacha!"
"Kacha!"
A handful of beard suddenly fell off.
"Teacher Bai said about your righteous deeds at the noodle shop. By the way, why are you here in Pucheng?"
"It's not me who wants to come here. I'll go wherever Taiping wants me to go."
"Peace?"
Yang Kenan asked while cutting.
"That's my horse." Ma Feng said. "Hey, how do you want to cut it??"
"Still thinking." Yang Kenan said calmly.
"What do you do?!"
Understanding the origins of every unfamiliar face that comes to Pucheng is something that Yang Ke has done as a local security guard for many years.
Even though he sometimes offends people, Yang Kenan still persists.
Ma Feng looked dull and distracted, looking at the roof: "I also want to know what I can do! There is nothing to do today, and there will be nothing to do tomorrow."
He glanced at Yang Kenan: "Brother, can you concentrate a little more and help me shave my beard?!!"
Yang Kenan said: "A ronin...passed by here?!"
"when are we leaving?!"
This is a bit touching.
Fortunately, Ma Feng didn't care much.
"You have to ask Taiping about this." He glanced at him and said, "Do you have any opinions?"
Yang Kenan blew Hu Zazi away with a "whoosh": "Not yet."
Ma Feng suddenly said: "Hey, what do you think of the mustache? Will I be more masculine if I grow a mustache?!"
Yang Kenan raised his eyes and looked at him: "You have a mustache and you look a bit lustful, like a bad guy."
"Can you tell who is the good guy? Who is the bad guy??"
"It is harmful to nature and the common people are bad people."
"In this world, do you still believe that there is fairness and justice in the world?!"
"I believe it!" Yang Kenan replied resoundingly, "But belief is not enough, it must be implemented. If no one implements it, how can there be any justice?!"
Ma Feng thought of the days when he was a dart boy and nodded in agreement.
"By the way, I wonder what you call me?"
"I'm Yang Kenan."
"Mean and mean, catastrophic?"
"...it's about overcoming difficulties." Yang Kenan looked at his craftsmanship and gave himself a thumbs up, "Remember to register."
After saying that, he put down the scissors and left.
"Hey, how much is it?"
"Let's talk when you're satisfied."
…
night.
Yang Kenan's home.
Zhou Susu hugged her sleeping daughter and asked softly: "Kenan, who is...?"
Yang Kenan said: "A rogue is just like the man named Hong Kang."
"I've already told him Pucheng's rules."
"We have a lot of new faces coming to Pucheng recently."
"Hopefully, everything will always be peaceful here for us!"
"I hope so! Stone City is not far from Pucheng."
"We must believe in our military!"
Yang Kenan hugged his wife and said firmly, "What we have to do is to guard the peace of Pucheng."
"Um!"
…………
Somewhere deep in the mountains.
The trees are high and the forest is deep, and the pines are green and lush.
There are two white figures running and jumping among the mountains and trees, their movements are extremely dexterous.
Running all the way down from the top of the mountain, you can only see a white shadow at such a fast speed.
But if you look closely, you will see that the white shadow is not the so-called white ape, but two human figures.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Two white shadows appeared on a high ground in the blink of an eye, as if a gust of wind had blown by.
If martial arts practitioners from the outside world saw such a movement that was as fast as the wind and as agile as a monkey, they would be stunned.
If there is a woodcutter in the mountains who is lucky enough to meet him, he will only sigh that this is an immortal? ! !
With such miraculous skills, they can easily climb mountains and ridges, and no dangerous terrain can stop these two people.
The two white figures were actually two men with fluffy and messy hair.
Although he looked sloppy, he still couldn't conceal his charming and restrained charm.
"Xiyu, we finally mastered the "Ape Strike Technique"!!"
The person who spoke was Zha Xiaoyun, and there was joy in his words.
He is no longer the same person he was six or seven years ago.
At that time, because of his heavy smoking, he was completely confused and acted erratically, like a madman.
Now, with his deep eyes, warm temperament, and superb skills, he has completely changed.
"Yes...three years of severe cold and three years of severe heat, we finally succeeded!"
Zhou Xiyu's changes are not that big.
But the air of injustice and resentment has disappeared, and the whole person is like a piece of brilliant and restrained jade.
Zhou Xiyu looked at Cha Xiaoyun calmly.
"Now that we're done, it's time for us to go down the mountain."
The joy on Cha Xiaoyun's face paused: "..."
