The words fell.

Zhang Feng looked at the guard in front of the door.

They didn't dare to say a word, and hurriedly opened the door of the restaurant.

But in their hearts, they admired this Brother Zhang very much, and they couldn't wait to go with Brother Zhang.

They looked back into the tower and wanted to be told.

"Brother Zhang is ready to go alone?!"

When President Zheng, Shopkeeper Li and others saw Zhang Feng go out alone, they were directly worried and chased out of the door.

"Brother Zhang!" Young Master Lin and his entourage also immediately followed.

The rest of the shopkeepers glanced at each other, felt the gazes of the nearby guards, and felt embarrassed and left home, so they couldn't help but chase after them.

At the end of the day, the Chamber of Commerce is still a big family.

At the same time, the entrance of the restaurant on the street.

It's half past nine o'clock in the evening, and the people are still lively.

But no one stopped here or wondered what had happened in the restaurant before.

Because of the sound of 'kicking' opera in the restaurant before, passers-by mistakenly thought that the troupe in the restaurant was performing.

Including the previous fighting, they also regarded it as an opera.

No one thinks about the difference between killing and being killed.

Zhang Feng heard the footsteps now, and saw everyone chasing out, except for seeing some guys who had never seen a killing, their faces were a little pale, and the rest of the people did not have a trace of tension at all who had just experienced a killing game.

"What are you doing with so many people?"

Zhang Feng looked at Chairman Zheng and the others who were chasing.

"I'm looking for some good hands.." President Zheng turned around, ready to choose a guard for Zhang Feng.

The rest of the people were separated into a circle nearby, so that passers-by could not hear the conversation here.

Zhang Feng said with a smile: "There are many people going, but it will get in the way." All I need is a good horse, a good steed. ”

"I.." When President Zheng wanted to say something, he saw Zhang Feng's indisputable eyes, and finally nodded and looked at Boss Lin next to him.

Boss Lin's lips moved, and he trotted back to the restaurant.

Zhang Feng glanced at him, and then looked at President Zheng to ask about the location of the Yaocheng Chamber of Commerce, the approximate location in the city.

After a while, Boss Lin rode a jet-black horse.

Zhang Feng walked over and touched the horse's head, turned over and sat on it, looked at the shopkeeper Li and everyone who wanted to say something around him, and said with a smile,

"At noon tomorrow, Boss Lin will set up a table and banquet in the restaurant. I didn't enjoy this meal tonight.

But if I don't come back before noon, the shopkeepers are not bad people. Just put an extra pair of chopsticks on the table, pour an extra glass of wine, and make it for me. ”

The words fell.

Zhang Feng rode his horse and headed out of the city.

And Yaocheng is more than 40 miles away from Liangcheng.

Hurry to the horse, and with the spare strength of the horse, it will arrive at about eleven o'clock in the evening.

At the same time, on the way to Zhang Fengxing, he felt the bleak autumn wind blowing in his face, and also heard a hint.

'Event Mission: Revenge

Kill President Yaocheng Chen'

Hear the quest prompt.

Zhang Feng first subconsciously looked at the surrounding wilderness, and was a little vigilant.

Now that the mission has come, it is necessary to be cautious on the way to it under the premise of its own safety.

There's nothing wrong with being careful.

As for the tasks.

While Zhang Feng was on guard and hurrying, he was also thinking about the timing of his move.

I think the best way is to do it in the middle of the night, because this is the time for people to rest, and the guard is not too strict.

Or do it in the past.

President Chen and the others got the news, and then strengthened their vigilance at night.

But as long as they didn't have firearms, Zhang Feng felt that with his current strength, he should be able to accomplish this.

After all, with the last time I came back from the cottage, more than ten days have passed.

His strength has increased a lot again.

Now more than 300 catties of strength, as well as the pregnancy and cultivation of aura and prescriptions, make the flesh and bones in his body stronger and stronger, and his ability to resist blows has become stronger.

In layman's terms, it means that its own muscles and bones are harder and more durable.

If you had put up a brick and slapped yourself on the arm so hard, maybe the bones of your arm would have been broken.

But now it is smashed on, that is, it breaks some skin, bleeds a little, and bruises for a few days.

This can be regarded as a comprehensive improvement of flesh, muscle, and unloading skills.

Also known as 'physique' improvement.

Zhang Feng thought about it, feeling that if there was no particularly high master there this time, then this trip would be able to go through.

And Zhang Feng was on the way to Yaocheng.

Yaocheng.

West.

One is in a house on the north side of the street.

This is the Yaocheng Chamber of Commerce.

Four wings, one courtyard, the layout is very simple.

President Chan usually lives here.

Because President Chen of the Yaocheng Chamber of Commerce is a careful person.

What's more, he knew that Shopkeeper Feng and the others were going to kill President Zheng tonight, so he didn't wait at home, but made a special trip to the Chamber of Commerce's house.

In this way, whether it is Feng Shopkeeper has succeeded.

It was President Zheng who sent someone to kill him.

The layout here is simple, with only one doorway and only one courtyard, which is not easy for killers to lurk in.

But if a group of people come, he will also receive the letter early, and he will strengthen or stay away from here.

At the same time, it is also in one of the wings of this house.

Chairman Chen, who was in his forties, put down the teacup in his hand and placed it on the silk tablecloth.

Next to him was a butler who was refilling tea.

"Now there is no letter from the shopkeeper Feng and others.." Chairman Chen looked at the flow of water when the teapot was filled with water, "Eighty percent of them are all planted in Liangcheng." ”

"Ahh The housekeeper put down the teapot and sighed: "Shopkeeper Feng is a good person..."

"It's a pity that Miao Xuechen is broken.." President Chen shook his head, "It's just a pity. This person only listens to the words of the shopkeeper Feng, not the people around us, otherwise I won't let him go on this trip to Liangcheng today. ”

Chairman Chen said, coming to the window, "This martial art, if it really folds in tonight, it will be a pity."

"Chen Ye.." The butler thought left and right, bent down and took a few steps forward,

"Then since you feel that there is something wrong with the shopkeeper Feng, then do we have to take precautions in advance... It's really not good, bring over the patrol house that called our city?

With them, even if Chairman Zheng and others come over, it will be somewhat better. ”

"It's easy to please God, but it's hard to send God." President Chen turned to look at the butler, "It's easy to invite them over. But there is no guarantee that when President Zheng and they come over, they will not say a word or say anything about our going to Liangcheng to kill people.

If they say it, it will be a slap in the face of their strict provincial patrol room.

Or if President Zheng also brought the people from the Liangcheng patrol house over, this matter will be made clear. ”

"What do you mean." The housekeeper asked, and the palm of his hand made a downward splitting motion, "The purpose of not calling the patrol room is to keep them?" ”

"That's exactly what it means." Chairman Chen closed his eyes and thought for a few breaths, "Anyway, I've torn my face." It would be a good thing if President Zheng hadn't brought Liangcheng to patrol today. Let's just leave them all.

If you bring someone from the patrol house over, you won't do it.

It's perfectly too late for you to notify the patrol room at that time. ”

"Chen Ye's clever plan!" The butler gave an appropriate look of amazement.

"Isn't it a clever idea.." President Chen looked at the moonlight, "It depends on how they come." Is it a group of people who came here to die, or should they bring the patrol room to explain the matter? ”