The other guests in the restaurant all hula and surrounded them when they saw someone fighting.

At this moment, the old shopkeeper of the restaurant came. "What's going on?" he asked. ”

The man's voice trembled, and he said, "Shopkeeper, look at this uncle, he doesn't give money for eating our food." I, I just said a few words to him, and he ...... Just give me ......."

When the old shopkeeper saw this, he hurriedly hugged his fist at Ling Feng and said, "This uncle, don't be angry!" Dude is not sensible, I don't want this meal money, please raise your hand and let it go. ”

When the old shopkeeper said this, Ling Feng couldn't hold it on his face, didn't this mean that he was eating the "overlord meal". Ling Feng put the guy down and said to the old shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, don't worry, although I don't have any money now, I will definitely give you this money today!" ”

The old shopkeeper said in his heart: "You must give it to me?" You don't have the money to give me anything? The mouth still said: "No need, no need!" And there's not much money to spare. ”

Ling Feng clenched his fists and said, "Shopkeeper, otherwise, I'll work for you for a few days, how about topping the account?" ”

The old shopkeeper hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't dare, don't dare!" This is true, he wished that this plague god would leave quickly, how could he dare to leave him in his shop.

Ling Feng also knew what he thought, so he said, "In that case, you can help me find an individual way to make money, and I will earn money so that I can settle the bill for you." ”

The old shopkeeper just wanted to send him away as soon as possible, so he asked, "How to make money?" What kind of craft do you know, young man, or do you have any way to make money? ”

Ling Feng said: "I know martial arts, and I also have strength." ”

The old shopkeeper rolled his eyes and said, "If you know martial arts, it's easy to do it!" Our Leijia Town may not be able to do anything else, if you want to talk about this martial arts, it is well-known far and wide! Come and see, leave our restaurant and walk forward, come to the small intersection, and turn a corner, there is a temple there, called Guandi Temple. In front of the Guandi Temple, there is a big martial arts field. We also have a famous old man here, his name is "Ironback Turtle" Lei Wanchun. Teacher Lei accepted forty or fifty apprentices alone. If you can get to know Master Lei, go to him and show your hands and make friends. Ask for some travel expenses, that's not a problem! ”

Ling Fengxin said: Isn't this equivalent to performing arts? Hey, that's it, it's better to sell than to eat a bully meal! Don't be embarrassed here, hurry up and earn money and settle other people's meal money.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng asked, "Shopkeeper, what is your surname?" ”

"Don't give your surname Li."

"Okay, Shopkeeper Li, you wait here, I'll send you double the meal money in a while."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. I don't want it, talking counts! Before the words fell, as soon as Ling Feng turned around, he left the restaurant and went straight to the Guandi Temple.

Ling Feng walked straight down the street. In a few moments, he was at the small crossroads. Ling Feng turned his face to look, and sure enough, there was a big temple on the north side of the road, and there were hundreds of spectators in front of the temple. Ling Feng walked to the back of the crowd and tiptoed to look inside, this scene was not small, the ground was quite flat, and a piece of white sand was paved inside, whether it was practicing weapons or fists and feet, it could be used. Look at it again, there is also a weapon rack poking inside, and the eighteen weapons such as knives, guns, swords, and halberds on it are all polished, and the sun shines brightly, and the brilliance is dazzling. There are also stone piles, stone locks, and other things to train strength in the ground.

In the middle of the field, there is a table of eight immortals, and tea and snacks are placed on the table. Next to the table of the Eight Immortals, there was a chair, which was empty and no one was sitting. There were also several long benches next to them, on which a dozen lads sit. These young men, some bare-chested, some bare-chested, wore wrist guards on their hands, a strap-on around their waists, tight trousers, and fast boots. Some wear braids around their necks, while others wear them around their heads. All of them are muscular, and at a glance, they know that they are practitioners. But who is Lei Wanchun here?

At this time, two young men in their twenties were walking back and forth in the field shirtless, seeing that it meant to prepare for martial arts. Ling Feng thought for a moment, I came at the right time, don't practice first, I'll practice first. I still have to hurry after the practice, so I have to get out of this hellish place early.

Ling Feng immediately divided the crowd and squeezed inside, because of his strength, the people who were pushed to the side hid, naturally made way for him, and Ling Feng came to the field.

Ling Feng hugged his fists at the two young men and said, "You two wait first, how about I practice first?" Then he hugged his fists at the dozen or so young men on the bench and said, "Everyone, I want to ask, how do you give money for practicing martial arts in this field, I urgently need money now." ”

After Ling Feng said this, the dozen or so young men all laughed. They knew the way, and came to the layman. Ling Feng asked patiently again, these people just laughed, but no one paid attention to him.

Ling Feng was about to go crazy when a young man with a dark face stood up from the bench. The young man was twenty-five or sixteen years old, with large braids around his neck, and a white linen robe, deliberately unbuttoned, and his chest exposed.

The young man walked up to Ling Feng and asked, "Where are you from?" ”

Ling Feng said: "I came from Hangzhou, passing through here. Because I was in a hurry to go out, I left the money at the inn and now owe the restaurant money. I want to borrow your venue to practice martial arts, earn some money, pay back the food money in the hotel, and preferably earn some more travel expenses. ”

The young man blinked, and he didn't say anything for a long time, looking at Ling Feng carefully. After a while, he said, "Oh, that's what happened. Since you are also a martial arts practitioner, everyone has the same score, it stands to reason that you have asked us for this, and we should help you. But we have our rules, and it's not something you want to practice. You should report the newspaper number first, your surname? ”

Ling Feng said: "In the lower Ling Feng." ”

"What sect are you from, and who is your master?"

Now Ling Feng was asked, he had been learning martial arts from his master for the past five years, and he didn't know what sect he was from. But when people ask this, they can't help but answer. Ling Feng stubbornly said, "There is no sect below. ”

"What? No sects? So how do you practice martial arts? ”

Ling Feng said impatiently: "Why are you asking so much?" Don't I just want to borrow your venue to practice martial arts? Some people think that if I practice well, they will give money, but they all think that I am not good at training, so they will not give money, what does it have to do with what school I am from? ”

The young man was not happy anymore, his face sank, and he said, "Boy, do you understand, what a layman!" Lao Tzu is talking to you, everyone is a person who practices martial arts, you report the number, I will give you the money, and you don't need to practice anything, this is not a place to sell art. It's good that you still say that there is no sect. If you don't have a sect, what kind of people are you in the rivers and lakes, why do you come to us to ask for money? ”