"Good!" As the man shouted, the nearby pedestrians applauded.

"I know him.." Some pedestrians looked at the leader of the troupe, "He is Miao Xuechen who plays Zhao Yun... Zhao Yunjiao in Yaocheng next to us is played by him... It's really like it.."

'Miao Xuechen..' Zhang Feng heard the pedestrian talking and glanced at the man.

The pedestrian said that Miao Xuechen, who was about twenty-four or five years old, was handsome and dignified, and was waving hands with the welcoming crowd around him.

Look closely at his hands.

Zhang Feng saw that there was indeed a thick layer of calluses in the palm of his hand, and it seemed that he was a good hand at playing with a big gun.

is also, if you can't play the silver gun, how to play the victorious general Zhao Yun.

I can't say that everyone praises him for playing Zhao Yun well, that is, his appearance and spear martial arts are a little similar to Zhao Yun in ancient times.

Zhang Feng thought about it, passed by them with Shopkeeper Li and others, bowed hands to each other, and entered the restaurant together.

Pedestrians watching the bustle outside the door were stopped by the guys.

Then.

Zhang Feng walked into the building, looked around, and saw that the Lin family restaurant was indeed big.

Although there are only two floors, each floor is nearly 400 square meters.

Especially on the first floor, there are nearly 50 large round tables.

But now, the middle of the backyard has been emptied, a stage has been built, and the large curtain behind the stage leads directly to the backyard.

Just now, the people of the troupe outside the building were carrying boxes one by one, and they followed the guys who led the way, and they all went to the backyard to prepare and put on makeup.

"Shopkeeper Li is here.."

Greetings are heard.

Zhang Feng looked to the left and saw that there were three large tables at the front of the stage.

Leaning on the middle one, President Chung was sitting at the head of the room.

At the same time, when they saw Zhang Feng and Shopkeeper Li coming over, they also got up together and said hello.

"Brother Zhang.."

"Hey.. Shopkeeper Li, why are you here now? ”

"President Zheng.."

Everyone greeted each other and sat down one after another.

Zhang Feng sat at President Zheng's table, one seat away from President Zheng at the head.

This seat is still occupied by Shopkeeper Li.

Shopkeeper Li has financial resources, and this time he is setting up a field on Chengnan Street, as half of the owner, he has no problem sitting here.

At the same time, when the rest of the people saw Zhang Feng sitting at the main table, no one dared to say 'no'.

Because after the incident in Lian Yanlou, no one regarded Zhang Feng as a buddy in Li's shopkeeper's house anymore.

Zhang Feng's reputation in Liangcheng is now well-known.

"How is Brother Zhang doing?" When Chairman Zheng saw Zhang Feng sitting down, he began to smile and chatter.

"Every day at home, I boxed and helped the store." Zhang Feng sat steadily, "By the way, I asked Lao Qi to send a bear paw to the back kitchen of the restaurant this afternoon." President Zheng and the rest of you will try it and see how Master Lin is doing. ”

"Oops~" Chairman Zheng smiled and looked around, "It seems that we came here by coincidence!" ”

Several shopkeepers at the main table also smiled, "Yes, yes, this is a rare game!" ”

Everyone laughed and chatted, and the topic suddenly opened.

"A few masters!" The guys who walked back and forth in the hall brought tea and water.

When Zhang Feng took the tea, he looked behind him, and saw that a little farther away, Young Master Lin was also busy nearby, serving tea and water like a buddy.

Because behind the main table there are more than a dozen tables.

Among them, there are shopkeepers from all over Liangcheng, and there are also foreign merchants who happen to come to Liangcheng to do business.

"Look at Lin Zi who has grown up now~" With the joke, there are more than a dozen sons and daughters on the table in the middle and back, all of whom are the sons and grandsons of the shopkeeper.

Now they consciously made up three tables, all of them were looking at the jokes of Young Master Lin who was walking towards them.

Young Master Lin, who was delivering tea, passed by their table, glanced at them, and shook his face directly, not giving a cup.

They are not Brother Zhang Fengzhang, Young Master Lin is not afraid of them.

"Zheng will wait for a long time.."

Also at this time.

As soon as Boss Lin came out of the backyard, he trotted to the main table.

He had been busy all afternoon, and now his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone here was wearing coats to keep out the cold, it proved that it was late autumn.

Just looking at Boss Lin's hot appearance, I thought it was midsummer.

"Boss Lin is busy like this?" Chairman Zheng was in a good mood today, and joked to him, "Hey, I don't know, I thought you just ran out of the hot pot." ”

"Boss Lin is so hospitable!" A pot-bellied shopkeeper next to him answered, "I saw that there was no good dish, so I could only cook him by myself!" ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't make fun of my old forest." Boss Lin smiled and picked up a cup of tea from the tray of the guy standing next to him.

"Replace wine with tea, I will accuse first. The backyard is still busy, I have to go and watch, so I won't accompany you. I don't have to wait for the food to be good, you guys will give me a restaurant again~"

The words fell.

Boss Lin saluted Zhang Feng and President Zheng again, drank it in one gulp, and after quenching his thirst, he left without looking back.

Also Boss Lin left.

Today, I invited the 'shopkeeper Zhao' of the opera troupe to come forward with a kind old man, "This is the shopkeeper of Yaochengfeng, who does the rice business." There is also a troupe this time, which was also opened by his family. ”

"I've heard of it." President Zheng got up, "Once in Yaocheng, I had the pleasure of meeting Shopkeeper Feng a few times, and I wanted to listen to the drama at our place, but unfortunately there were some things that day. Your 'President Chen' in Yaocheng had to drag me to his house for tea. ”

"Our president also talks about you a lot." Shopkeeper Feng hurriedly returned the salute, his voice was a little old and heavy, but he spoke clearly, "And if I knew that President Zheng wanted to listen to the play that day, I would have to go to our President Chen's mansion if I said anything!" ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand to Zhang Feng and the others: "Today, I am fortunate to bring the opera troupe to our Liangcheng stage, if you can't sing properly, I hope you will take care of it." ”

"Shopkeeper Feng, where is this?" President Zheng smiled and helped up Shopkeeper Feng, but did not mention President Chen.

Today is to listen to the play, not to talk about the business of the two chambers of commerce.

The rest of the shopkeeper Li and others also got up with a smile and accosted.

"Shopkeeper Feng, I've heard a long time ago that your Miao Xuechen's "Changban Slope" is a ring!"

"Yes, I've heard that he played Zhao Yun, and he acted to the bones, like the real Zhao Yun is alive!"

The shopkeepers said, whether they had heard it or not, they were all praising Miao Xuechen when they spoke, which was equivalent to a disguised praise of the shopkeeper.

People and people are held up.

Finally, a few more small talks.

Shopkeeper Feng looked at the backyard, "You shopkeepers have praised it. I.."

"The "Nagasaka Slope" that will be waiting for the meeting is the highlight of the day!" President Zheng smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Feng is busy first. ”

"Thank you, President Zheng!" Shopkeeper Feng bowed deeply, and then said goodbye to the shopkeepers at the main table, and then walked towards the backyard.

"I'm going to help out." Shopkeeper Zhao confessed and followed the shopkeeper Feng.

When the shopkeepers saw it, they praised them for being so busy, and it seemed that they really wanted to set up today's scene and make a reputation.

But as they got on the stage, they came behind the big curtain, cutting off everyone's eyes in the restaurant.

Shopkeeper Feng smiled politely, and said to Shopkeeper Zhao: "The person sitting next to President Zheng is the Zhang Feng you said?" Will his visit this time affect our affairs?"

Today's theater is a long-planned 'game'.

Shopkeeper Zhao invited Shopkeeper Feng, which seemed to be singing, but was actually preparing to kill President Zheng and them.

Because after the last time President Zheng and their President Chen couldn't get along, there was already a conflict.

Although everyone is happy on the surface, behind the scenes, they are already preparing to assassinate them.

After all, everyone wants to have more territory, more trade routes.

Including the shopkeeper of Liangcheng Zhao, who is already secretly supporting President Yaocheng Chen and Shopkeeper Feng, can completely provide some convenience.

For example, gather all the shopkeepers of the Liangcheng Chamber of Commerce.

The premise is to elect him as the new president of Liangcheng.

As for the killing, the substitution, who will be the new president.

And whether this will be a big deal.

The patrol house only collects money and counts the money.

As long as there are a few pairs, or more, and the old local acquaintance Zhao is elected, then they don't care who the new president is.

The more the merrier.

But today, Zhao's shopkeeper never thought that Zhang Feng, the murderer of the famous Liangcheng, would come.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.." Shopkeeper Zhao lifted the curtain a little and looked at Zhang Feng who was sitting with President Zheng in the front row,

"How could he come? Didn't he say that he had a grudge against that kid from the Lin family? And I've heard that even if they're neighbors on the street, they haven't said hello in a month."

"But now it's here." Shopkeeper Feng found a table behind the scenes and sat down.

The people in the troupe next to him sent two cups of tea.

Wait for him to leave.

Shopkeeper Zhao looked at the tea on the table, shook his head and said,

"If I knew that Zhang Feng would come to the Lin Family Restaurant, I wouldn't have put the place to listen to the drama here... And you see, he still came with a knife? Which family did I commit this year?"

"Don't put it here at the Lin family.." Shopkeeper Feng pointed slightly, "Put it somewhere else?" The one that was sealed is more likely to be."

"Can this still be done?" Shopkeeper Zhao asked, staring at Shopkeeper Feng, "Give me an accurate number." ”

Shopkeeper Feng flicked the tea leaves on the surface of the tea water, "Arrows are ready to fly." ”

As he spoke, he took a sip of tea and put down his teacup.

"I've brought it all here, and now I can't withdraw if I want to, and if I don't get it, I'll show my feet, so that people know that I'm not just singing on stage in this troupe... There is also the act of murder. So, it's better to do it all at once.."

"If you lose..." Shopkeeper Zhao stared at the tea leaves in the tea, and lowered his gaze, "I can't escape the relationship..." With President Zheng's methods, I will definitely not be able to please him."

"You also know that President Zheng is ruthless?" Shopkeeper Feng laughed and pushed the teacup in front of him, "Ten years ago, your son once violated the rules of your Chamber of Commerce and got involved in the big tobacco business.

At that time, when President Zheng found out, he ignored your kneeling and pleading in the winter, but forced people to break off three fingers of your precious son...

It was also that day, if it weren't for the shopkeeper Wu who helped your baby son stop bleeding and apply medicine in time, I'm afraid that one of his hands would be useless, right?

But Shopkeeper Zhao endured it for five years, which I didn't expect. But the forbearance of the shopkeeper Zhao also helped in this matter, otherwise President Zheng and you have a bit of a public enmity, and you really won't come..

Alas, by the way, I have some prescriptions.

I also heard that your son-in-law will have a sore hand at this time of the rainy season, right? But I'm going to have this prescription.."

"Don't talk about it again." Shopkeeper Zhao's face twitched, and he clenched his teeth, "Shopkeeper Feng said what to do?" How do you get that seal open? ”

"Coercion and temptation." The shopkeeper Feng took out a piece of copper from his pocket,

"There is a saying that people are poor and perform on the street, and tigers are thin and hurt people. In my opinion, he is working at Shopkeeper Li's house, isn't he just trying to make money?

So as long as you feed him, feed him, and give him a hundred, a thousand times the price that is much higher than that of the cloth shop errand, will he still be nosy?

I can't say he'll fight back and help us get things done."

"Yes.." Shopkeeper Zhao came to his senses, "Promise him three hundred oceans first." As long as it is done, I will allow him another store, and let him be the shopkeeper for a while."

"Don't worry, shopkeeper Zhao." Shopkeeper Feng looked natural, "Even if this matter doesn't work, it's not that there is no other countermeasure."

In my family's drama troupe, Xuechen, a child who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, also likes Zhao Yun. I saw that he had good bones, so when he was young, he spent a lot of money to ask the master master in the martial arts to teach him.

Now his one-handed bright silver marksmanship is not even an opponent of his master. We have no enemies in the first place! ”

Shopkeeper Feng said, and couldn't help laughing: "The master in the world is not only Zhang Feng of Lianyanlou.

Twenty-seven swordsmen in Lianyanlou? I think it's a rumor in your Liangcheng Chamber of Commerce that is used to build momentum, right? ”

Shopkeeper Zhao looked at Shopkeeper Feng, and finally did not argue, but nodded.

Because in the end, he really hadn't seen Lian Yanlou, but he had only heard about it.

"Wait for the sixth game.." Shopkeeper Feng drank the tea, "In the sixth scene, Zhao Yun entered and exited Cao Jun seven times. Miao Xuechen's action happened to be in front of President Zheng's stage.

At that point, all you have to do is lead Zhang Feng away. As long as President Zheng is dead, but does not hurt his shopkeeper, I believe he will take the ocean of goodness."

When the words fell, the shopkeeper closed his eyes and rested his mind.

And as time passes.

At about eight o'clock, the opera also began.

"Thousands of fierce generals~"

"Millions of Soldiers~"

One by one, the flags were unfurled.

Zhang Liao, Li Dian and other generals appeared one after another.

The sound of 'staggering' came.

Cao Cao then walked out, stood in front of the generals, and gave an order to chase and kill Liu Bei.

The generals moved with their legs, looked ahead, stepped up, and promised in unison,

"The last will go!"

Qiang Qiang Qiang ~

The generals retreated behind the great curtain.

Miao Xuechen was dressed in white, holding a bright silver gun, stepping on figure-eight steps and shining soles, and Liu Bei and others also appeared.

At this time, everyone in the restaurant looked at Miao Xuechen's dress and bravery.

They really secretly exclaimed in their hearts, 'Zhao Yun who really thinks in their hearts.' Played alive for three points! ’

Zhang Feng looked at it for a while, then turned his head to look at Chairman Zheng and the others, and found that the chopsticks in their hands were adding vegetables to their mouths for a while, and their souls were almost into the scene.

Zhang Feng saw that he was generously holding the vegetables with chopsticks, no matter how he said it, he filled his stomach a little first, and he couldn't treat himself badly.

Also coincidental.

There are a few tables in the middle of the special table for the big young master, and they are also chatting quietly with chopsticks, looking at the stage from time to time.

At this time, when they saw Zhang Fengwang, they all smiled and nodded.

Zhang Feng picked up the wine glass and saluted them from afar.

They hurriedly returned the salute, returned a cup, and ate more happily.

Zhang Feng drank as soon as he fell, continued to eat again, occasionally looked at the stage, and saw a few small flags hanging on Miao Xuechen's back when he turned around.

This is the back flag, also known as the back flag.

As soon as he walked the show, the small flag behind him was waving in the wind, which was very good-looking.

Zhang Feng glanced at it a few times, but stared at Miao Xuechen's steps, and saw that he was stepping on a 'strength' before and after, and when his steps fell, his upper body was upright.

It is indeed a meritorious work.

It's just that Zhang Feng took a few breaths, and he couldn't see which line of pile work.

But the people who came from the first drama team in this year have all honed their vocal cavity, exercised their muscles and bones, and practiced soft skills since childhood.

Some real work is very common.

In addition, I heard several shopkeepers at the same table say that Miao Xuechen had traveled to other provinces for a period of time in the past few years, learned the art of other provinces, and sold art on the street.

There is kung fu in the body, and there is no surprise.

Because it is really difficult to sell art, especially street performers, not only have to know some life-saving martial arts, but also have to know thirteen kinds of black words, synthesizing 'various'

And every time the performers go to a ground boundary, they have to worship the local land snake first.

If you don't have the permission of the head snake, it's basically no fun.

This also makes the performers have to lose their smiling faces everywhere, 'gentleness and ten winds'

It's a real old oilman.

It has to be both 'civil and military'.

Qiang Qiang Qiang ~

Unconsciously, as the sound of gongs and drums turned from strong to weak, the fifth scene on the stage fell.

Zhang Feng saw that the waiting meeting was the sixth.

"This Miao Xuechen sings well.." Chairman Zheng and the others nodded from time to time, and were full of admiration for the singing of "Changban Slope" just now.

Especially when Chairman Zheng said, waiting for the opening of the sixth session, he also said to Zhang Fengdao, who was eating and drinking next to him,

"How does Brother Zhang feel about these martial arts scenes? Wait. This Zhao Yun is about to kill Cao Jun, Brother Zhang wants to take a look, these are the highlights of Wusheng! ”

Zhang Feng stuffed a mouthful of meat into his mouth, oily but not greasy, "Okay." ”

This is good, and it is also sincere.

Although I haven't heard much of the play, the five martial arts scenes on the stage just now are really good.

That Miao Xuechen was on the way to break into Cao Jun, and he was rolling and rolling with the people of the troupe, all of them were real practice and real falls.

This is all a real style, not a showcase.

The shelf is like a trick under the overpass in reality, just talking about it but not practicing.

In the rivers and lakes, it is called 'fishy hexagram', which is fake.

'Pointy', it's true.

There is a saying, that is, 'fishy and sharp, race fairy'.

The fortune teller loves to play with this hand.

What they say is false and true, but they also talk with a serious face, who had some small conflicts in the family when they were young, and some men and women had small ups and downs when they grew up, or they were cheated of money by their best friends, and they fell into the middle of money, etc.

This is all a trivial matter, and the life that ordinary people have can be seated in the right place.

'Fishy and sharp, the most profitable', this is how money comes from fiction and reality.

There are very few people with real skills, and it is difficult to see.

Regardless of whether what they say is true or not, at least they are seriously calculated through the eight-character numerology they have learned.

Zhang Feng thought about it, and heard the sound of opera coming again, when Miao Xuechen appeared again.

At this time, Shopkeeper Zhao came over with a smile and said to Zhang Feng: "Brother Zhang, tell you something, come here?" ”

Zhang Feng glanced at Shopkeeper Zhao, nodded and got up, and followed him to the side, which was more than twenty meters away from President Zheng's table.

"What's the matter with Shopkeeper Zhao?" Zhang Feng asked.

Shopkeeper Zhao suddenly smiled and said nothing.

Also at this time.

'Bang' exploded.

'Wow'

Miao Xuechen, who was fighting in Cao's army, shook the body of the gun, shot a few afterimages under the lights, and killed Chairman Zheng in the audience, threatening to kill through the enemy formation and cut off the head of the Cao thief!

For a while, he was dressed in white and holding a bright silver gun, as if he had really turned into Zhao Yun!

The people who listened to the play were killed into the play.

Zhang Feng heard the sound of gongs and drums, turned around and saw that someone was going to kill his benefactor and friend under his nose, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he directly turned into a demon in an instant, and 'snapped' and stepped on the wooden floor under his feet, more than seven or eight meters in one step.

In the short breath when Miao Xuechen shook his gun and stabbed towards President Zheng.

Zhang Feng 'sonorously' pulled out the Tang knife, reserved his spare strength, and blocked the head of the gun with the blade, afraid that he would break the body of the gun and injure the people at the main table by jumping too hard.

swept down again, swept Miao Xuechen's fingers, and asked him to let go.

Miao Xuechen suddenly lifted the bright silver gun, and at the same time pulled back with his left hand holding the tail of the gun, close to the left rib, the body of the gun was biased to the right, and the right arm was suddenly pushed out, with the waist as the point of borrowing, the body of the gun was smashed to the left, and the 'hula' hit a borrowing force sweep!

Zhang Feng grabbed the barrel of the gun, took advantage of his strength to retreat, and stopped the shopkeeper Li and the others who woke up in shock.

"Protect the President!"

With the sound of 'sonorous' swords, the subordinates brought by the chairman and the shopkeeper next to him also stopped the troupe that was killed from the stage.

Suddenly, the restaurant that was still listening to the play just now was slaughtered, and the people at the tables around were all thugs and good players in the Chamber of Commerce, all of whom came with weapons.

President Cheng seems to have been prepared.

The two of them made a game this time, and they made themselves inside.

But Miao Xuechen saw that the people in the troupe were killed one after another, but his face was calm, his spear shook, and he just looked at Zhang Feng, and there was a hint of drama in his usual tone.

"Come~ Who will be next to Cao Thief?"

"I'm the one who killed you."

Zhang Feng took a step forward and crossed a distance of three meters, this time there was no obstacle to saving people, and he stabbed it like a meteor catching the moon, which was incredibly fast.

Miao Xuechen only had time to parry.

Zhang Fengtang's knife stabbed out suddenly, and it passed through his chest.

But Miao Xuechen endured the injury, took a few steps back, pulled out the blade, and tightly held the bright silver spear with both hands, hanging upside down on the ground, and his body did not fall.

'Dripping' blood spilled from his chest and dripped down his red-stained costume.

He looked at Zhang Feng who came over, his companion who died tragically, but suddenly laughed miserably, coughed a few times with his injuries, blood overflowed from his mouth, looked at the captured Feng shopkeeper, and sang a swan song,

"Minister~ ashamed of the lord..

Now.. Defeated at the Battle of Nagasaka-"