Suddenly, Zeng Yuanqing snorted, and immediately fainted and fell into the arms of his professional clothes.

When this scene came out, everyone was stunned.

At this time, Zeng Zimo walked out lightly and stood in front of Jin Feng.

The fragrance purer than snowflakes entered Jin Feng's nose, in this autumn morning.

"Jin Feng, if you are happy, you will dismantle it. ”

Zeng Zimo, who was wearing sunglasses, looked at Jin Feng coldly, and his jade face was full of paleness.

Jin Feng looked at Zeng Zimo quietly and said lightly: "That's good!"

Zeng Zimo said softly, "Can I ask you a question?"

The soft words were still as clear as a mountain spring, but with a hint of whimpering and hoarseness.

"Do you really hate our Zeng family so much?"

Jin Feng stood quietly and said softly: "I demolished your headquarters because you burned my house." ”

"It's not about hate!"

Zeng Zimo gently took off his sunglasses, revealing two red and swollen eyes, and the beautiful and vulgar white lotus in the past became a little withered and dull.

Zeng Zimo pursed his lips lightly and said softly: "The first time I met you in Xianqiao, the pride in your eyes was like a mountain ......"

"The second time Caotang met you, you are an angry tiger......"

"Last night, for the third time, see you again......"

"Are you...... A terrifying lone wolf......"

"You're a lone wolf and don't ask anyone, I understand. ”

"You let our family go, that's your affection for me, I know. ”

"Last night we didn't sleep as a family, and my grandfather cried until morning...... Grandpa told us about your family, without your Jin family, there would be no grandpa for me, and there would be no ...... for us now."

"Grandpa said that what the Zeng family owes you is not just six lives, but debts that you can't pay off in your lifetime......"

"Grandpa said, we must repay you well and thank you. ”

Jin Feng said lightly: "I am the only one left in the Jin family now, and my grievances with your family have been settled last night." ”

"Yangguan Road single-plank bridge, each going its own way. ”

Zeng Zimo said softly: "But, why can't we live in peace?"

"Whatever you want, we can give you. ”

Jin Feng coldly interrupted Zeng Zimo's words: "What I want, I'll take it myself!"

"The Hall of Ointment is mine now. Don't touch him. ”

"If you dare to move brick by brick, I will dig your ancestral grave. ”

"Let your Zeng family be ruined within a year!"

The cold words ruthlessly pierced Zeng Zimo's body, and a line of tears fell mercilessly from the corners of his eyes, dripping on his toes.

Jin Feng turned around slowly, raised his hand, waved heavily, turned around and left.

Several people on the machine jumped down one after another, followed Jin Feng away, and slowly disappeared.

The group stood quietly, not daring to say a word.

Zeng Zimo pursed his mouth tightly, raised his head and took a deep breath, and slowly put on his sunglasses.

I don't know how long it took, Zeng Zimo suddenly turned around and said coldly: "Remember it for me, that person just now is called Jin Feng!"

"He is a great benefactor of our family. ”

"Whoever him off, my grandfather will make him regret coming into this world. ”

After saying this, Zeng Zimo helped Zeng Yuanqing, who had woken up, and slowly walked out of the construction site.

Countless people looked at the messy headquarters, and their hearts were shocked and turned upside down.

The dignified Zeng family was demolished by a nobody, what kind of concept is that.

It was clear to those present.

Countless people silently wrote down the word Jin Feng in their hearts until the day they died of old age.

In the afternoon of the same day, the water and electricity in the Wu family's old house were all restored.

A day later, the two houses that had burned down were completely restored.

Three days later, there was an additional cement road at the entrance of the Wu family's old house, which led directly to the exit of Xicheng District.

This is a separate road built for the old house.

"Zhu Chongba has been a monk in Huangjue Temple for four years before he began to come out......"

"Bragging. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang only worked in Huangjue Temple for 50 days, and he was swept out of the house to ask for food. ”

"Four years of monkhood, that's bragging. ”

"You're bragging......"

"You're just blowing to death......"

"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise...... Xiao Jinfeng, come on, you said that Zhu Yuanzhang has been a monk for a long time?"

"Yes, listen to Xiao Jin, what Xiao Jin said is reliable. ”

On the last day of the National Day holiday, it was still in the cottage, that is, the bored old men.

Unlike in previous days, among the fixed old men at this table, there is one more teenager today.

The day before yesterday, Qin Yunhua found Jin Feng and took a photo of "Uncle Post" and went somewhere, saying that he was looking for a buyer for Jin Feng.

Xiao Liao, the guy of Lu Zhuang, went home for the holidays, no, Jin Feng became the boss of Lu Zhuang today.

Qin Yunhua can completely close the door and close the business, but the group of old men here Qin Yunhua can't afford to provoke any of them, so they have to open the door every day, even if they don't make money, they have to let this group of old guys have a fixed place to drink tea and set up a dragon gate array every day.

Although Jin Feng has more than 8 million funds in his hands, it is too far away for these funds to do great things.

Selling "Uncle Sticker" is Jin Feng's best choice now.

Every morning when they came to Shaozhuang to boil boiling water, these old men came in one after another, bringing their own tea leaves, and Jin Feng was also idle.

A group of old men are together every day, chatting about ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, from the universe to the nano......

Not to mention, this group of old men's gossip is really well-informed and very gossipy.

"I heard that on the night of the fifteenth, something seemed to have happened on the side of Qingcheng Mountain. ”

"Shh

Several old men were very impressed by Jin Feng, and brought Jin Feng in while chatting.

Jin Feng was flipping through some of the books in Qin Yunhua's store at this time, most of which were internal materials.

Listening to the gossip of a group of old guys, and occasionally interjecting a sentence, it suddenly shocked the old guys.

"In the fourth year of Emperor Yuan Shun, the Huaibei plague broke out, Zhu Yuanzhang's parents and relatives died one after another, and he relied on a neighbor to give him a piece of land to bury his parents, and his brother Zhu Xingsheng and Zhu Xingzu went to be a son-in-law......"

"Zhu Yuanzhang had nowhere to live, and at the age of seventeen he entered Huangjue Temple as a small novice......"

He himself wrote "Tianhuang Jade" has been recorded, November Ding You, the temple monk to the age of the lack of food to the public, each to return to their home, the temple for two months, not familiar with the interpretation of the classics, but reluctant to travel food, the south of the gold, fighting, west to light, rest, north to Yingzhou, rugged two years, still in the Huangjue Temple. ”

"At that time, the environment was better, he stayed in Huangjue Temple for four years, and when he came out again......"

"It has been revealed, and it is time to fight for this world......"

"So, he stayed in Huangjue Temple for four years!"

"Those who say three years are actually right. ”

Jin Feng said this lightly, and several old guys gave Jin Feng a thumbs up in convincing.

"Xiaojin, I heard that there is a record in the wild history, saying that Zhu Yuanzhang met a master of the Daomen during the two years he traveled abroad and enlightened him, isn't it?"

"That person is Zhang Sanfeng. Isn't that right?"

"Xiao Jin, I also heard that as long as there is something in our Shenzhou, someone can stand up and turn the tide, and these people have the shadow of the Daomen behind them, do you say that there is a presence of this group of people?"

Jin Feng said in a man-like voice: "There was such a saying before, but ...... I disagree. ”

"The civilization and tradition of our Shenzhou are the most intact and have never been interrupted for thousands of years, and there is a reason for their continuation. ”

Obviously, a bunch of old superstitious old men are not very happy.

Jin Feng smiled faintly, his eyes fluttered, and he shook his head.

At this time, a cold, stiff voice came from outside the door.

"The inheritance of civilization has its own reason for continuation!?"

"What bullshit logic!?"

"Buddhism is prosperous in the prosperous era, and the Taoist gate in the troubled times should be robbed. A truth that has remained unchanged through the ages. ”

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, only to see a young man in a carved jungler fashion uniform standing at the door, sneering repeatedly.

Jin Feng said softly without looking back: "Which gate are you talking about?"

These words obviously stopped the young man, and he sneered and shouted, "It's just a Daomen." ”

Jin Feng closed his eyes slightly and smiled faintly.

The young man stepped in, and the man shouted, "Aiter, please come out of Uncle Qin Shi, I have something to look for him." ”

The boy spoke Shenzhou dialect, but with a thick regional accent, he was not from Shenzhou when he heard it.

Jin Feng glanced at the young man casually, and said lightly: "There is his phone at the door, call it yourself." ”

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