Chapter 8: The Master of the House (2\2)
It's a chaotic neighborhood.
But this courtyard is very quiet, bluestone is the wall, the plaque is hung high, the words "tranquility and far-reaching" are written, there is a warrior standing on the left and right, and the one on the left is a thin man, with his hands over his knees, a pair of eyes shining, and I don't know how many hidden weapons there are in the belt.
The one on the right is extremely burly, with thick muscles and bones, obviously practicing good external skills, and there is a nine-ring thick back knife inserted next to it, which has crushed a lot of bluestone.
Seeing Wang Anfeng coming, he raised his hand to stop him, and said in a rough voice:
"This little brother, outsiders are not allowed to enter inside."
Wang Anfeng's voice remained unchanged and said:
"If you go in, you are not an outsider."
The man frowned when he heard this:
"I'm not an outsider, but I don't know where the door number is?"
Wang Anfeng said:
"It's a small place."
"Your Excellency may not have heard of it."
The man was slightly stunned, originally chewing melon seeds in his mouth, but at this time he spit out, grabbed his right hand, the thick five fingers opened slightly, and held it on the handle of the thick-backed golden knife next to him, and slowly grasped it, and the dead meat grinding out of the palm rubbed against the white cloth wrapped around the handle of the knife, making a creaking sound.
The long knife was pulled out of the bluestone little by little, and the change of each breath was not the slightest abnormal, but the surrounding air began to become depressed with the action of drawing the knife.
Only this move is above the mountains and rivers of the Chilian Gang yesterday.
The laughter of the entire block seemed to gradually fall silent, and in Wang Anfeng's perception, there were more than thirty lines of sight locked on him, each of which contained a faint murderous intent.
As soon as he moved.
Once he may be unfavorable to the master in this courtyard, the children around him who are only twelve or thirteen years old, and those women who are in the dust, will all turn into deadly killers in an instant, and send a fatal blow towards Wang Anfeng.
And if he makes a move, he will not want to get the slightest help from the master of this courtyard.
even has to face the pursuit of the masters of the rivers and lakes.
The big man rubbed the long knife in his hand, was silent, and said slowly:
"I'm not an acquaintance, and I don't have any introductions, little brother...... Please come back. ”
"The master here, no strangers."
The pedestrians around didn't know when they had changed their paces and surrounded Wang Anfeng.
Wang Anfeng looked at the big man in front of him, he was not afraid, and said lightly:
"I've heard that the owner here is able to accommodate roosters and dog thieves."
"I'm here with good intentions, why can't I go in."
Dahan said hesitantly:
"Goodwill? What a good ......"
"Everyone I broke their leg said they had good intentions."
Wang Anfeng put his left hand behind him, his expression was calm, and he only counted the numbers silently in his heart, the big man frowned, his heart was angry, he held the knife in his right hand, and smashed it towards Wang Anfeng's head and face with the back of the knife, the knife was extremely heavy, but in his hand it was as effortless as a branch, setting off a gust of wind.
I made up my mind to make this Wang Anfeng suffer a little.
The strong wind blew in his face, and the whistling sound was loud, and when the back of the knife was about to smash on Wang Anfeng's body, a voice suddenly came from the door, shouting:
"Lao Zhao, stop!"
With a bang, the thick-backed golden knife weighing a hundred catties up stopped steadily in front of Wang Anfeng, and his strength swayed, causing the young man's black hair to rise slightly.
Those black pupils were still quiet, and they didn't make the slightest wave.
The big man with the knife withdrew the heavy knife with his backhand, took two steps back, stood aside, and walked out of the courtyard A young man in a white robe walked out slowly, with a smile on his face, his eyes were extremely gentle, his waist hung a jade dragon, holding a folding fan, his black hair was tied up with a hosta, he was heroic, and smiled at the man:
"Lao Zhao, be polite to the guests, you have a violent temper, it's time to change your temper......"
Dahan scratched his head, saluted, and said in a muffled voice:
"What Yu Gongzi taught me is that it was Lao Zhao who collided with ......"
The young man shook the folding fan lightly and said with a smile:
"Haha, what a lesson, I don't dare to take what you say, Lao Zhao."
Wang Anfeng raised his eyes to look at the two people who were talking with a smile, as if he had forgotten about him, stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly:
"Childe, why is it too late?"
The young man's face was imperceptible, and he subconsciously looked at Wang Anfeng, and saw a pair of quiet and deep eyes, only to feel an indifferent temperament, for some reason, there was an unstoppable chill in his heart, and the alarm bell was loud.
Wang Anfeng restrained the smile on his face and looked at the few people in front of him quietly.
At the same time, I silently recited the Prajna Sutra in my heart, restrained my distracting thoughts, and looked at the young man in front of me, just as the third master said, I saw it as fat on the board, eggplant in the wok, let me take it, and my heart became more and more calm when I thought about it.
And because of what he just said, the offensive and defensive positions of the two sides have changed upside down almost instantly.
Wang Anfeng didn't think that Gongsun Jing's subordinates could hide the eyes and ears of this person by buying real estate here, and he only spent a full stick of incense walking from the entrance of this street to the front of this courtyard, which was even more deliberate.
The people on this street, if they say that they are all the eyes and ears of the owner here, are naturally exaggerating.
But if it is counted once in a while, there must be something missing.
I came out of the courtyard under the name of the Giant Whale Gang, and walked here, the news must have entered the ears of the owner of the courtyard, Gongsun Jing's record is fierce, the Giant Whale Gang is powerful at this time, don't say that the latter likes to make friends, as long as he has some brains, he will not have a meaningless conflict with Wang Anfeng, who may be a member of the Giant Whale Gang, at this time.
Even, this young man should have waited for him at the door as a guide.
Dismounted, or tempted?
Wang Anfeng's expression did not change, and he only whispered in his heart.
I thought of Mr. Win's teaching, these people in the rivers and lakes are the most bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, if they swallow their anger for a while, they will always be regarded as weak and can be bullied, and they will be troublesome in the future.
At the moment, he pursed his lips, and thought of the eggs that had accidentally rotted and fallen into the soil in the past two years, the accidentally burnt meals because of his internal strength, and the indescribable taste, and the colder his face became.
The young man looked at Wang Anfeng, and only felt that there was a chill behind him.
Shocked in his heart, he was still able to maintain his composure on his face, and only replied with a smile:
"Isn't it just right that you're coming down?"
The voice paused slightly, and then he turned inward and said, "The old man is waiting for the young man inside, please." ”
Wang Anfeng glanced at him, but did not return the salute, such a behavior made the young man more and more uncertain in his heart, and when he walked past the sword-wielding man, Wang Anfeng's footsteps paused slightly, and said lightly:
"The knife is good."
The big man crossed his hands and saluted, and said in a deep voice:
"Xie Shaoxia can afford it."
Wang Anfeng's gaze swept over his muscles and fists, controlled his voice, made his voice appear extremely flat, and said casually:
"Still, I'd love to see your boxing."
The big man's pupils contracted suddenly.
Raising his head suddenly, Wang Anfeng had already gone away from the young man, leaving only this man with an unfathomable back, and then he thought of the previous time when he made the knife, the former just stood in place, and his breathing did not change, and his heart became more and more suspicious.
Wang Anfeng didn't make a move, but he already felt an indescribable oppression.
Who is this man?
Walk slowly all the way.
Wang Anfeng restrained his urge to return the salute to the maid who saluted him, maintained an indifferent and peaceful look, and only followed the young man to the front of the main house, the young man walked two steps quickly, knocked lightly on the door, and said respectfully:
"The young man is here."
After three breaths, an old voice came, saying:
"Please come in ......"
The young man bowed slightly to the room, only then did he take a step sideways and said to Wang Anfeng:
"Young man, please come in."
Immediately raised his hand, gently pushed open the door, squeaked, a ray of sunlight poured in through the gap, the room was very dark, and it seemed empty and cold, Wang Anfeng slowly walked in, and the young man was because the old man said that he was inviting guests in, not bringing guests in, so he just closed the wooden door and retreated.
Near this seemingly quiet room, there were at least three well-known seventh-rank masters, as well as a sixth-rank master who was not inferior to the sect elders.
Here, no one can disobey the rules of 'sir'.
Inside the house.
Wang Anfeng stepped in, and saw a tall screen, which was painted with a tiger climbing the mountain, the tiger was hideous, the mountain rock was steep, revealing a brutal and unyielding tension, and the skin was difficult to draw the bones, which was obviously from the handwriting of a famous artist.
The old voice came from behind the screen, saying:
"Young man sit down for a while."
"It's inconvenient for the old man to show up, please bear with me...... There is a thin cup of tea, if you don't dislike it, you can still moisten your throat. ”
Wang Anfeng looked sideways, there was a fragrant tea on the table next to him, and he sat down slowly, without drinking tea, but said:
"The old gentleman is very careful."
The old man laughed and said:
"Let the young man laugh."
"The old man has lived all his life, and he can't do martial arts, but he has learned to be careful."
"The higher the seat, the more careful, the more beautiful and careful the woman in your arms, the better the food, the more careful, in the rivers and lakes, there are not many lives to be careless."
"Speaking of which...... The young man came to see me, but what happened? ”
Wang Anfeng narrowed his eyes and said:
"There is indeed something to trouble the old gentleman."
"I don't know, what's going on......"
"I want to ask the old gentleman for help and find someone."
The old man sighed and said:
"This person must be very troublesome......"
Before Wang Anfeng could speak, he strengthened his spirit again and said:
"But on this river and lake, the more troublesome things are, the more valuable they are, and anything can be discussed."
"If you pay enough for it, you won't be in trouble."
Wang Anfeng was silent and said:
"Ten thousand taels of gold, how?"
The old man burst out laughing, coughed violently with laughter, and after a moment's pause, he sighed:
"Ten thousand taels of gold, what a big deal!"
"If I were ten years younger, I would definitely have done this thing, but it's a pity that I'm already old, and at my age, money and beauties are no longer valued."
"If you really want to, why don't you give the famous sword 'Hidden Abyss' on your back to the old man...... How is it? ”
Wang Anfeng's expression was slightly stunned, and his originally quiet eyes suddenly became sharp.
Behind the screen, the old man's voice slowed and he pronounced the name.
"Bibliophile."
PS: The second update is offered......