Chapter Eighty-Nine: Feng Jie is recuperating from the rebellion of the Nanao people

After the 15th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, Zhao Fengjie's complexion was much better, but because his ribs were broken, he couldn't walk, and he sat in the cave every day, refining the demon pill provided by everyone.

One day, the second child said: "The boss can't go, it will take two months, and the boss also knows that everyone is a little anxious, so he said that there is no banquet in the world, and you can't delay everyone's future because of him, whoever wants to go first will go first, and if you want to continue to cultivate, stay and wait for him for two months." Everyone was silent, and they came out of the cave and practiced separately.

The next day, everyone went out to hunt as before, and at night, the sixth, eighth, ninth, and tenth did not come back, and everyone went in to see the boss, and suddenly the fifth ran in from outside and said, "Boss, there are a few guys who have not come home, and I have a special report to you." I saw him stumbling in, accidentally fell, his right hand suddenly pressed on Zhao Fengjie's big foot tied with a wooden plank, Zhao Fengyu gritted his teeth in pain, and the sweat of the bean fell to the ground, and the fourth child quickly pulled him up and said angrily: "You be careful, it hurts the boss." The fifth child hurriedly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" and everyone left.

The dark and dreary night seemed to be smeared heavily on the sky, and there was not even the glimmer of the stars, and the moon that was about to set was still wandering desperately at the edge of the dark grove, and the river glowed silver from time to time, without a trace of wind, but the treetops swayed slightly, and the trees and ghost-like statues by the boulevards cast long, The elusive shadow, a figure fluttering through the woods, slowly approaching the entrance of the cave, crawling there, motionless, and after a while, he drifted away softly, as if no one had ever come.

The next day, everyone went out hunting, but after a while, Lao Qi ran over and shouted at the cave: "Boss, second, third, no, there are many people approaching us." ”

At this time, Eleventh and Twelveth also rushed over and said, "We are surrounded, and seventy or eighty people have surrounded our grove. Zhao Fengjie said to Yang Zaisheng and Yang Zaixing: "Carry me to the door of the cave, and I'll see who comes to me for trouble!"

Zhao Fengjie sat at the door of the cave, Yang Zaixing, Yang Zaisheng, the fourth, the seventh and others stood next to him, they looked into the distance together, at this time, more than 80 people had slowly gathered around the door, and in the middle there were actually five people, the fifth, the sixth, the eighth, the ninth, and the tenth.

Zhao Fengjie asked loudly: "What are you people doing around the door of my cave?" Old Five, Old Six, Old Eight, Old Nine, Old Ten, what's going on with you?" Old Five stepped forward and said to Zhao Fengjie: "I'm sorry, we people in the Nanao Dynasty are not used to being prisoners of others, and we are free now." Zhao Fengjie asked: "Aren't the five of you free? The five of you have been with me for a month and a half, have I ever beaten and scolded you?" Zhao Fengjie asked again: "Have you ever been cannon fodder in every battle?" Lao Wu said: "No." "Have you taught you the exercises and improved your cultivation?" Have you heard that there is a peak of the Martial Sect that has been promoted to the Martial King Quadruple Heaven in a month and a half?" The fifth said "No, never," Zhao Fengjie asked sharply: "Have you ever served the Powang Dan?" Have you paid the money?" The fifth said "I have served, but I have really paid, half of my daily labor income will be handed over to you, and every time I fight, half of the war profits will also be paid." ”