In another way, killing the shopkeeper of this fireworks and firecrackers shop can seal the news that he has made black powder, and there is no hidden danger.

can kill people for no reason, and they are ordinary people, which is beyond the bottom line of the criminal style.

"This shopkeeper is so timid, are these little devils and yellow dogs so terrible?"

Ah Lian muttered dissatisfiedly and walked out of the store with the punishment wind, shook the empty cloth bag in her hand, and then said, "Young master, I didn't buy anything, what should I do now." ”

"Let's go, let's try another store, there are so many shops in the county, I don't believe that there is no one who sees money."

Xing Feng threw away the rattling money bag in his hand and walked to the other end of the market.

At this time, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, except for those who had shops in the market, they were still open for business, and the small traders who had entered the city from the nearby mountain villages to sell farm goods began to pack up their small stalls and prepare to rush home before dark.

Setting off before dawn and rushing back before dark is basically the most basic way of small business for low-level peasants in China's thousands of years of feudal society.

Xing Feng took Ah Lian out of the first fireworks shop, and after walking less than twenty meters, he suddenly stopped and looked ahead, the door of a Chinese medicine shop.

There, there was a man who was only about 1.6 meters tall, but only wore a single cloth coat in winter, his muscles were tight, and his palms and joints were the size of ordinary people, and he walked out of the pharmacy with a few Chinese medicine bags.

This is the first time he has seen this man's punishment, but he is very familiar with it!

Duan Peng, a native of Duanjiagou, has practiced martial arts since he was a child, has practiced iron sand palms, has profound internal skills, upright personality, perseverance and bravery, and later joined the Eighth Route Army and became Li Yunlong's general.

After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, under the authorization of Li Yunlong, a rudimentary special force was formed!

These basic information, everyone who has seen the bright sword knows, and Xingfeng is no exception.

Although he still has some doubts about this "profound internal strength", after all, this thing is too mysterious, and he has only heard of it, but he has not really seen it.

After Xingfeng joined the special forces, he practiced a lot of hard qigong.

Hard qigong is a practical and scientific method, which is to temper the skin, flesh, muscles and bones by constantly using external force, hitting and compressing, causing the body's instinctive reaction, strengthening the toughness of the skin, the hardness of the bones, etc., to achieve the effect of enhancing the "ability to resist blows".

As for this mysterious internal skill, the punishment style has really not been practiced, whether it is true or false remains to be discussed!

But one thing is clear -

Duan Peng is a rare talent!

In terms of hand-to-hand combat ability, Duan Peng is a little worse than the first master of the independent regiment "Monk Wei", if it is about the mind during the battle, he can say that he has thrown Monk Wei several streets.

If you can pull him into the gang now, it will definitely help Xingfeng a lot, and you can also complete a side quest released by the system by the way.

It's the best of both worlds!

Seeing Duan Peng holding the Chinese medicine in his hand, his brows were frowning, Xing Feng guessed something, his heart was settled, and he strode towards him.

Duan Peng was in front, Xing Feng was in front of Ah Lian, and the three of them were one in front of the other, nearly 20 meters apart, and soon came to the side of the market.

Next to a teahouse on the side of the road, a two-wheeled cart was parked, Duan Peng was obviously very familiar with the teahouse owner, and after chatting with the teahouse owner for a few words, he put the Chinese medicine bag next to the cart and began to sort out the rice bags on it.

It can be seen that Duan Peng's business is not good today, and the food on the cart has basically not moved much.

The reason why his brows were frowning was related to the Chinese medicine bag on the one hand, and on the other hand, it must be that the business was not good, which caused him a little trouble.

"Young master, you followed him all the way, do you know him?" Ah Lian asked suspiciously.

"He doesn't know me, but I know him." Xing Feng smiled mysteriously, didn't say much, and walked directly towards Duan Peng.

Ah Lian was confused when she heard this, muttered a few words softly, and followed.

Coming to the front of the cart, Xing Feng patted the rice bag and asked, "Hey, brother, are you coarse rice or you millet?" ”

Seeing that someone came to inquire about the goods, Duan Peng hurriedly greeted him, stretched his expression and smiled: "Sir, this is all freshly milled millet, absolutely fresh." ”

"Open it and show me." Xing Feng deliberately moved the money bag on his waist, as if I was doing a big deal.

"Okay, sir, I'll open it for you."

This is going to close the stall and go home, and he can still meet the big buyer, Duan Peng is in a good mood, holding a sack in one hand, and easily moved under the board car.

"Frightened, this bag is at least 100 catties, you don't have a lot of strength, you look like a practitioner." Xing Feng pretended to put on a surprised look.

"It's okay, I've practiced the fake handle for a few days, and I still have brute strength."

Duan Peng is not a person who likes to brag, so he replied humbly, untied the rope at the mouth of the bag, and then said: "Sir, look at it, this millet is not bad." ”

"How do you sell it?" Xing Feng picked up a handful of rice and looked at it casually.

"It depends on how much you want, and the more you get, the cheaper it is."

This answer is very sincere, at first glance, Duan Peng is not a business material, if Xing Feng is really in business, just by virtue of his words, he can only make a profit.

"Recently, there has been a shortage of soldiers, I lack a person to do things, I see that you are good, I have taken all your cars, how about you follow me in the future?"

Hearing Xing Feng's words, Duan Peng was a little surprised, got up and looked Xing Feng up and down, and said, "Come with you?" Can you tell us what you do? ”

"I have two identities, which one do you want to hear?" The torture wind pretended to be mysterious and hung his appetite.

"Sir, I'm a real man, and it would be great if you could tell me them all." Duan Peng said.

"Since you are a real person, then I will also tell you the truth, it is okay in the next family, you have done a little business, and you have a place to live in the Shanghai Concession, but ......"

Punishment Feng deliberately paused for a while, and said in a deep and low voice: "Now that the invaders are raging and our huge territory is occupied by outsiders, as a Chinese son, I think that every Chinese should dedicate our own strength to drive away the invaders, which is why I have traveled thousands of miles to come here." ”

"That'...... Are you a member of the national army now? Or is it the Eight Roads? Duan Peng leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Of course it'......"

Xing Feng stretched out his hand, erected a figure of eight, and then said: "But anyone who practices martial arts, he was a good man in the green forest many years ago, not to mention the elimination of violence and peace, there should be a bloody nature in his body." Brother, you are a good martial artist, can you watch the little devil ride on our heads and make a fortune? Can't even get enough money for medicine? Don't want to chase them away and live a good life? ”