Depart from Yaocheng.

Zhang Feng walked all the way in the direction of Liangcheng without any delay on the way.

Your own people know their own business.

The injury on the shoulder coupled with demonized weakness.

Now it's not for any fight.

But he didn't leave Yaocheng for long.

Zhang Feng looked forward and saw torches on the road in front of him, and at a cursory glance, it was no less than fifty.

Myself and them are facing each other head-on.

'Item: Barge'

Type: Firearms

'Quality: 1st Order, White'

Zhang Feng grabbed the reins with one hand and raised the pistol with the other.

But in the light of the fire, I saw that the people who came were not enemies, but President Zheng and them.

They were accompanied by torches, along with the shopkeeper Wu, who carried a medicine box on his back.

Zhang Feng saw Chairman Zheng and the others and put away his pistol.

Wait for them to come, and be on guard.

Zhang Feng's tense mind also relaxed a lot at once.

"Brother Zhang.." President Zheng looked at Zhang Feng, who was covered in blood, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

It was also Zhang Feng's trip to the Chamber of Commerce.

How can Chairman Zheng and the others sleep peacefully.

Not long after Zhang Feng's departure, they found good horses one after another and immediately came.

"Let's take care of the injuries briefly." The shopkeeper Wu next to him saw the silk on Zhang Feng's shoulder, turned over and dismounted directly, and walked towards Zhang Feng.

"If you bump all the way again, it will be easy to leave a dark wound, which will affect Brother Zhang's handsome skills."

"Stay on guard." Chairman Zheng instructed the surrounding guards to let them lean towards Yaocheng, so that someone would not chase them out and catch them off guard.

"It's a BMW, indeed." Zhang Feng patted the horse, sat on the ground with the support of Shopkeeper Wu, and looked at Boss Lin and Young Master Lin who came over.

"Boss Lin's horse is good, and he is not shocked when he sees blood. Otherwise, when those people in the city react and know that I am the end of the strong crossbow, I may not be able to get out of the ground of Yaocheng. ”

"Be careful.." Shopkeeper Li and the others looked at Zhang Feng, and saw Shopkeeper Wu untie the silk on Zhang Feng's shoulder, revealing an oozing injury, and they were also very heartbroken.

And they didn't ask if President Chen was dead, but took the mat and took the mat, and was on guard.

Because in their minds, Zhang Feng dared to kill him alone, which was already a great pride!

Zhang Feng saw that Shopkeeper Wu had bandaged himself, but he got up and untied the silk tablecloth that the horse was helping and handed it to President Zheng.

"Is this a human head?" Everyone was shocked, they had seen the outline of the human head on the silk before, but Zhang Feng didn't say it, didn't mention it, and they didn't dare to ask.

At this time, as President Zheng opened the silk, he wiped the blood from the corpse's face.

In the light of the fire.

When the person saw the face of the clear head, he blurted out exclaimed,

"It's President Chen!"

"Brother Zhang entered Yaocheng alone... He really killed Chairman Chen?! ”

"Killed in the Yaocheng Chamber of Commerce. There should be more than two dozen people accompanying him.." Zhang Cover's exclamation to everyone, but he lightly said the previous battle in the house.

While speaking, Zhang Feng was also thinking about gains and losses, sorting out combat experience and killing methods.

But everyone looked at Zhang Feng, who was covered in blood, but they only sighed in their hearts when they heard it.

They felt that if they went to wait for someone to go, let alone kill one or two, and then be killed by someone else.

I'm afraid that if they really go to Yaocheng, they don't even dare to enter the gate of Yaocheng!

That's how realistic it is.

They don't want to deny it in their hearts, they really don't have the courage and arrogance of Brother Zhang.

But after Zhang Feng finished saying this, and felt that his physical strength had recovered a little, he took out the previous firearm from his waist.

"President Zheng, do we have this object in the Chamber of Commerce?"

"I don't dare to show this thing in the city." President Zheng glanced at the firearms and suddenly smiled, "I'll go back and see if there are any guns like this in the Chamber of Commerce, and if there are any, send a few hundred rounds to Brother Zhang." ”

Zhang Feng did not refuse.

After all, firearms are still useful in certain moments.

For example, during the period of weakness of one's own demonization, it can be used as an object of life preservation and deterrence.

Of course, I won't practice specifically and delay my own efforts.

Everything I am doing at present is based on the premise of maximizing my own interests.

And with Zhang Feng going back with Chairman Zheng and others.

The month is deeper.

Yaocheng.

Chamber of Commerce House.

Torches and oil lamps are lit in tandem here, as if a hole has been burned in the dark curtain, and the lights are bright.

Now.

There were more than a dozen shopkeepers in Yaocheng gathered in and outside the courtyard, looking at the corpses carried out, and listening to the nearby guards.

But one of the shopkeepers who covered his handkerchief with his mouth looked at it, but his stomach was churning, his face was blue and white for a while, and finally he pressed it down, let go of his handkerchief a little, looked at the rest of the shopkeepers present, and said briefly,

"I've been feeling unwell for the past few days. Leave! ”

The words fell.

The shopkeeper left without looking back.

'Shasha' the guards he brought followed, and lifted the curtain of the carriage outside the courtyard.

As the carriage departs at night.

Several shopkeepers in the courtyard also faintly heard a slight 'vomiting' sound coming from the carriage.

"That's good.." A shopkeeper in the courtyard shook his head, "I didn't say anything, but I scared one away first."

"What else?" The other shopkeeper smelled the disgusting smell of blood and shook his head, "Burial, burial."

"You don't want to talk about it?" Another treasurer looked at the crowd, "Don't you hear? . . . It was made by Liangcheng Zhang Feng! ”

"Who said it's over?" The previous shopkeeper turned pale and walked towards the next room, "This matter is definitely not over!" ”

"Yes!" The remaining dozen shopkeepers also blushed and followed the shopkeeper in, seemingly discussing countermeasures.

But as they entered the house, after avoiding President Chen's guards in the courtyard, they all changed their solemn expressions, looked at each other, and whispered,

"This thing.."

"You're going? Still is? ”

"Say, which of us is going to apologize to the killing god Zhang Feng..?"

The people chatted, and at last they summed up, and let their sons or butlers go.

Everyone agrees.

The personal butler or heir goes to represent sincerity and also represents them.

When the time comes, let the 'messengers' say that all the things are done by President Chen and the treasurer Feng, and it is none of their business.

It's not to blame them for being timid, it's true that they've just heard rumors of living guards.

Zhang Feng killed more than forty of them alone!

Even if President Chen had a gun, it was all loaded into it.

They didn't want to risk it.

and other countermeasures to be discussed.

Prepare five hundred oceans, some precious objects.

The treasurer's messengers departed at noon the next day.

As for the money, it was not from them, but from the homes of President Chen and the shopkeeper Feng.

Now the storefront of President Chen and the two of them has been divided by their fairness.

Also in the afternoon.

These 'trembling' messengers came to the good city.

Zhang Feng didn't care about them, so let President Zheng talk to them.

The injury is not yet healed, so I have a good rest at home, practice martial arts, and wait for the final event to begin.