After seeing the shocking vulgarity of that punch, no one dared to laugh at Leng Mian half a sentence, and they were now very in awe of Leng Mian, but they were afraid that respect would be unpleasant.

The disguised Yan Dafu shook his hands, looking timid, in order to survive, he not only had to be soft, but also had to be in awe of Leng Mian, and he must not provoke Leng Mian.

He hurriedly shouted: "Little brother, oh no, master, this is a misunderstanding, when I killed that tiger, I didn't know, it was your friend!"

He is a middle-aged man, who is almost over forty years old, and he is still called Leng Mian, a hairy child, and he is called so respectful, but it is a pity that such a respectful title is issued through trembling lips.

As the saying goes, those who don't know are not guilty, this is right, if even those who don't know are guilty, then let the tiger run to the cold noodles at the entrance of the street, there is also a great sin.

Leng Mian understood this truth in his heart, and after listening to the explanation of the rich man Yan, he could also understand and no longer blame him, but there was still a breath of fire in his heart, which could not be dissipated for a long time.

"Okay, I don't blame you, this is a tiger, you must bury it!"

"Definitely!

As Yan Furen spoke, he bent down several times in a row, and for the cold face, it was a look of awe, and it could even be said to be cowardice, and when the surrounding hands saw it, there was a slight laugh on the side of his mouth.

On weekdays, a rich man who talks loudly with everyone is now a turtle, such a contrast makes people laugh!

It was the first time that those who started to look at him looked like a dog, and because it was really funny, he naturally couldn't help laughing out loud!

It was these laughter and anger that arose spontaneously in Yan Furen's heart, he stood stunned, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked extremely scary!

In his heart, he was screaming madly: "Damn inferior people, dare to laugh at me, a superior person, give me all to die!"

Maybe he needed to vent his anger, so he roared angrily at his hands: "What are you inferior people still doing! Why don't you carry this tiger down, and then invite a feng shui gentleman to find a feng shui treasure to bury it!"

His urgent order, although not the slightest swearing, was no different from scolding.

The two men who carried the pole got up and left, their steps were hurried and confused, their bodies swaying with the tiger they were carrying, and their clumsy figures slowly moved out of the alleyway.

He glanced at the people around him, and when they saw Yan Furen's behavior like this, they were afraid, and they all restrained their slightly raised smiles.

"Hey, I'm wearing tattered clothes, can I go to your house and get a new one. Leng Mian touched the tattered parts of his clothes with his hands.

As soon as Yan Furen heard Leng Mian speak, his face immediately became kind again, he struggled to put a smile on his face, and said to Leng Mian: "Okay, master, my mansion is some distance from here, why don't you set off now." ”

The speed at which Yan Furen changed his face undoubtedly impressed the people around him, probably because of fear, he didn't dare to lose his temper head-on with the cold face.

Yan Furen's many faces, the cold face did not notice, let alone guard, he just followed this group of people, walking around this unknown street, he looked up and looked around, and found that the architectural pattern here was very different from the pineapple, and he was very curious in his heart, so he asked urgently: "Uh, ask, what kind of place is this?"

"Lianyun Town, what's the matter?

Leng Mian said in a calm tone: "Well, I passed out before, fell into the river under the Tangting Mountain, and drifted all the way to here along the river, as for how many days have passed in the middle, I have no memory. ”

"Tangting Mountain, isn't that in Jing Kingdom?" Yan Furen's eyes widened, his face was confused, the more he listened, the more strange he felt, and he couldn't believe his experience.

Among the curiosity, there was an even more shocking thing, Yan Furen's face changed greatly when he thought of it, and he couldn't believe that he was standing in front of a living person, in his heart, it was a burst of horror, and he couldn't believe it in fear: "This kid crossed the border, how did he live!"

Leng Mian listened to his answer, frowned, and said, "Why do you say that, is it difficult, this is not Jing Kingdom?"

The subordinates looked sluggish, and they all nodded their heads again and again, as if they were telling him that this was not Jing Guo! In the eyes of the three rich men, the cold face was the same answer.

Leng Mian's head began to be chaotic, he didn't think at all that he would wake up from a coma and be in a foreign country, and he didn't know that it would take thousands of miles to go home from here.

Yan Furen opened his mouth and told him: "Master, this is a small country, the name is Aolai, the territory is very small, and it is about two thousand miles away from Jing Kingdom. ”

After hearing this, Leng Mian felt like a blow to the head, and his brain was buzzing, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "What! More than 2,000 miles, this, this will take a monkey year and a month to catch up, alas, it's really moldy, it seems that this year it will not be able to take the warlord exam!"

As soon as Yan Furen heard the word "war marquis", his eyes rolled, as if he thought of something, so he said to Leng Mian: "Master, it turns out that you want to be a war marquis!"

"What, you have a way?"

"This kind of trivial matter, which I Yan can't do, as long as the eldest brother needs it, you don't need any exams, and you can live the life of a war marquis!"

As soon as the rich man Yan spoke, the two rich men next to him supported him and praised him: "Yes, Boss Yan is the richest man in the town, and he can do it at any time." ”

"Yes, he is the richest man, and his relationship with the local war is also very good, if he helps you talk, nothing will be a problem!"

These words, each of them is a good word, Leng Mian listened to it, and his heart was naturally very happy, if everything was really as they said, he could make no effort to let the "war marquis" be captured by himself.

This kind of thing is really beautiful, I am afraid that it is difficult to find it in the world, but Leng Mian was lucky, and he hit it squarely.

After being happy for a while, his emotions were revealed on his face, and when he saw the corners of Leng Mian's mouth raised, he said excitedly: "Okay, let's see how you do it, besides, you don't have to call me master, my name is Jian Mu Leng Mian, call me Leng Mian, I remember, you are surnamed Yan, right?"

Yan Furen nodded in response, and when he saw yes with a cold face, he said, "Then in the future, I will call you Boss Yan." ”

Leng Mian took the initiative to give him some dignity, why wouldn't he ask for it, he shouted a few times at this time, and took back this thin noodles, but this little respect did not make him satisfied, he used "war weather" as an excuse, as if he wanted to do something.

"Then, master, oh no, cold noodles, when you come to my house, you can eat, drink and sleep with peace of mind, and I will help you do it soon. ”

Leng Mian thought to himself, he couldn't go back for a while, and he couldn't catch up with the exam when he went back, so it was better to stay here for the time being, and wait for the war before going back, in this case, it would be good to give his mother an explanation.

So, Leng Mian readily agreed: "Okay!"

After that, several people left together, and their figures disappeared in the alleyway, gradually moving towards the center of the market.