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thinking.

Zhang Feng returned to the house and lay on the bed, feeling that his ability to obtain this treasure was inseparable from the executor's 'identity' talent.

The talent of the executor is no less than this treasure.

Including when I was leaving the head of the family before, I calculated this mission.

Switching to other players, even if someone can really kill 'Hai San', but in the last task, the master will ask about his identity.

Since I have status, I am not afraid to ask, just speak out, and shopkeeper Li will help me prove that I am a native of Liangcheng.

After all, they are all masters on the ground in their own family, and they can be regarded as half-hearted people.

But for the rest of the players, if they were outsiders from other provinces, the boss would not leave with peace of mind.

No land snake likes a dragon crossing the river for no reason.

This is the case with the training missions. All the people involved are suspicious people.

This also caused many players to die unexpectedly.

The talent of identity is indeed important, and it can handle many things virtually.

Zhang Feng thought about it, and unconsciously dragged his tired body to sleep.

until the next morning.

Hear the sound of hawking from the street outside.

Zhang Feng opened his eyes and got up from the bed. It was dawn.

It was a comfortable sleep.

Similarly, my spiritual energy has also recovered a lot, which is almost the same as before I used the ghost city fragments yesterday.

The main thing is the 'automatic gathering' overnight, which restores the body to its original state.

And when I was sleeping, I could vaguely feel that the aura had been repairing my spirit and producing blood in my bone marrow.

The time is short though.

But that kind of feeling is like growing flesh at the injured place, and it's like growing tall when I was a child. It's very awkward, anyway, it's that kind of feeling that can't be described.

After tidying up a little, we came to the backyard.

The shopkeeper said yesterday that there is nothing to do, and he will not disturb himself in the backyard wing.

Zhang Fengle was relaxed, so he went back to the shop a few steps away to have breakfast, and then returned to the backyard to start boxing and exercise his physique.

In my previous life, I practiced every day when I got up.

But it's not a fixed boxing routine or a horse stance, but push-ups and sit-ups are mixed in the middle.

Get your whole body in motion.

It would be better if there is another sandbag.

After exercising for a while, Zhang Feng looked at the old poplar tree in the courtyard, thinking about putting on some clothes for it so that it could practice with him.

I thought to myself.

Zhang Feng raised and lowered his hands and feet, playing some sanshou airs.

Want to return to thinking, do not delay exercise.

The sandbag thing.

When the shopkeepers are not busy at noon, they check to see if there are any unwanted rags in the store, and then they take apart the seams and mend them, and put new clothes on the old poplar.

Following Zhang Feng, he began to practice martial arts.

With the sound of hawking from outside the courtyard, time passed unknowingly.

Zhang Feng was immersed in playing and practicing, and when he was tired of practicing, he deduced and stepped on the steps, imagining that there was an enemy attacking on the opposite side, and saw the moves.

Carefree, but also clean.

23 people have been killed and stabbed in the arms and chest.

But around 10:30 am.

After killing 25 of them, Zhang Feng was resting for a while, when he was sitting on the stake, he heard a faint quarrel coming from outside the yard.

It's in front of my store.

Hearing the sound of the quarrel, Zhang Feng immediately put away his fists, walked out of the backyard, and saw a young master with a folding fan in front of the shop about ten meters away, molesting a girl.

This girl has a good appearance, and there is a dress on her arm. She bought it from a store, and she looks like a customer in her own store.

And it seems that the shopkeeper Li at the door seems to know the young master, and he is reprimanding the young master, saying,

"You boy, she is a customer in my store, you'd better keep your hands and feet in check, and don't hang out in front of my door if you have nothing to do! Otherwise, I have to talk to your father and let him teach you a lesson!"

"What did Shopkeeper Li say?"

The young master had a hippie smile on his face, standing between shopkeeper Li and the girl, stopping shopkeeper Li,

"I saw a girl I like in your old shop. It's fine if you don't help match the match, but you want to break up this marriage? You are really bad-hearted!"

"That's right!" There were two other people beside the young master, who looked like his friends.

"My mind is bad?" Shopkeeper Li was furious, pointing at the helpless girl behind them, "Do you know each other?! You can ask them!"

"Do you need to ask?" The young master took a step back and lifted the girl's hair, "Tell me, what's your name?"

The girl walked back, her lips were tightly pursed, and her lower lip was white from being bitten by her teeth.

The passers-by nearby saw the commotion here, as if there was a quarrel, and they all looked here.

Zhang Feng saw more and more people gathered, so he took a step forward and said to the young master at the front door of the store,

"I said, I don't care what this young master wants to do or do, but at the door of my shop, you messed up this and disturbed our shopkeeper's business, so it's over?"

"Passed?" The young master let go of the girl, instead of looking at Zhang Feng, he looked at shopkeeper Li, "Is he from your store?"

"So what?" Shopkeeper Li was furious.

"Oh" the young master nodded slightly, looked up and down Zhang Feng's face, which was far more handsome than him, put one arm on the girl's shoulder, raised his chin slightly, and smiled at Zhang Feng who was walking,

"It turns out that you are a clerk in Shopkeeper Li's store, so what are you? I'm talking to my future wife, so I need you to talk too much? Let me tell you, it's just like that."

Snapped!

Zhang Feng slapped the young master on the face, and moved his wrist again.

The young master was suddenly hit, staggered back two steps, subconsciously covered the painful slap marks on his face, and showed incredible eyes,

"You dare to hit me?"

"Why can't you be beaten?" Zhang Feng was curious, "If you scold me, I'll beat you. Let's be fair and just."

"Good!" The pedestrians nearby applauded.

"I, you..." the young master heard Zhang Feng's words and saw Zhang Feng moving his wrist towards him, but suddenly burst into tears, turned his head and ran away covering his face!

"Brother Lin!" The two friends next to him called a few times, pushed through the crowd, and followed Brother Lin without a trace.

It's not like they spoke so vigorously just now, with a posture of smashing to the end.

Seeing that they ran away without saying anything cruel, Zhang Feng was taken aback for a moment, and asked to the shopkeeper Li who suddenly laughed beside him,

"What is the origin of this man?"

"He is the son of Boss Lin at the Chengnan Tavern." Shopkeeper Li shook his head dumbfoundingly, "He usually just likes to play, and what he says is indifferent, so it doesn't mean anything else."

Shopkeeper Li knew that Zhang Feng was a cruel and ruthless master, and was afraid that Zhang Feng would come and wipe out the grass, so he quickly told the details of Young Master Lin.

"Everyone, let's go." After talking about the young master, he smiled and clasped his fists at the passers-by nearby.

The pedestrians gradually dispersed, and some pedestrians praised Zhang Feng.

Seeing Zhang Feng helping her out, the girl next to her also moved quietly, tugging at the hem of her clothes, lowering her head, and said softly, "Thank you brother."

"It's nothing to thank." Zhang Feng waved his hand, and went back to the store without looking back, "You are a customer of my store, three feet in front of my door, of course I will take care of you. You are like this, others As well."

Chapter 6 Settle

Walk back into the store.

Zhang Feng did not continue to practice martial arts in the backyard.

On the contrary, Zhang Fengzheng was listening to the reminder in his mind, while looking at the shopkeeper who was apologizing to the girl outside the shop, and the pedestrians gradually dispersed on the road.

Solve the upcoming troubles in the cloth shop

This is a mission that appeared not long after the young master left.

Hearing the reminder, Zhang Feng relaxed a lot.

It seems that the event mission is still the same as the previous life, as long as there is something to do, it will always cause more things, such as the event mission.

However, there are many types of task triggers.

Sometimes it is continuous, such as completing the first task and continuing to the second task directly.

Some waited for ten days and a half months and did not come.

There are also some completely random triggers, which have nothing to do with time.

Zhang Feng recalled that he felt that he was lucky this time, and encountered a continuous task chain, but only half a day later, he encountered the second one.

But even if there is no task.

Since I live in this shop, I ate the banquet prepared for me yesterday.

So no matter what the reason is, how can you let outsiders come to your store and cause trouble?

It was as if someone had urinated at the door of his house, and he was still limply hiding under the covers, not daring to say a word.

This embarrassment was really thrown under the quilt, and when I lifted the quilt, I buried my head and dared not see anyone.

thinking.

To be on the safe side, Zhang Feng went to the backyard and took out the Tang knife.

In case something happens later, I don't even have a handy weapon.

But if they really came to find trouble, the elder brother and father that the young master called would be unreasonable, regardless of right or wrong, they would smash the store.

Chopped.

Wait until you come back to the store.

The shopkeeper stood at the counter and the girl left.

Lao Qi and the others were arranging the goods, and from time to time they gave Zhang Feng a look that any man could understand.

Zhang Feng smiled at them, not really because he wanted to pick up other girls, so he did something.

I really want to have fun, a bear backer, and a sparrow tail, which girl will be able to resist her charm.

These two hands passed, and he fell into his arms directly.

Zhang Feng walked into the store and sat on a stool in the store. He was going to stick in the store today, waiting for the incident and task to happen, and didn't think about other things.

"My God..." Shopkeeper Li trembled when he saw Zhang Feng coming out with a knife, "Brother Zhang...what are you doing?"

"I'm afraid that young master will be overwhelmed and bring someone back again."

Zhang Feng held Tang Dao in his arms, "If he comes and is unreasonable, I have already prepared on my side, and I can guard against them. Otherwise, if I am a few steps late, a few clothes in our shop will be torn, Tell me, thanks."

"It's such a reason..." Shopkeeper Li felt right when he heard what Zhang Feng said.

But just as he was about to nod, he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry and said: "No... If he really came, then tearing a few clothes is better than killing a few people...?"

"You are selling expensive things." Zhang Feng touched the silk and satin clothes inlaid with silver thread next to him, "The seven-foot material used by this person is more expensive than five coffins. People who don't do business like me know what business is. cheaper."

"Oh, my grandpa Zhang!" Shopkeeper Li cried a little when he heard the killing intent in Zhang Feng's words that couldn't be erased.

"I know his father, Boss Lin. He is a member of our Liangcheng Chamber of Commerce. I don't think he should do this. What... he doesn't dare..."

"Shopkeeper, what you said..." Zhang Feng seemed to understand, knowing that the shopkeeper misunderstood him,

"I'm not a troublemaker either, I just want to be on guard. Of course I have to protect him if he smashes the store. If he comes to reason, we are also reasonable people.

In business, harmony makes money. I understand this truth, so I don't need to talk about it. "