Hearing this, Chu Feng took out the wishing power bottle from the small cloth bag tied around his waist, unscrewed the cork, took out the small five fire and seven bird fans, and looked ahead indifferently. If these bandits who came over didn't recognize Wang Lun, the former owner of the village, and cut them when they came up, he didn't mind setting fire to them and turning these bandits into roast pigs.

Not long after, with the sound of shouting and killing, twenty or thirty thin men with machetes crossed out of the low grass and came closer, and when they saw Wang Lun standing on the left side of Chu Feng, they were all stunned, as if they couldn't believe what they saw in front of them.

"It's the owner of the village!"

"Owner, you're still alive!"

"Leader Du, Leader Song, Leader Lin, the three leaders, say you're dead!"

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After all, they have followed Wang Lun for many years, although Liangshan has changed the owner of the village, but the sense of identity with Wang Lun is still there, and a few relatively loyal ones even threw their knives on the ground.

Wang Lun took a step forward and looked at his subordinates who had been born and died in the past, his face cloudy.

"Tell me, who is the owner of the village now? Isn't it Lin Chong? ”

As soon as these words came out, the noisy men all fell silent, and looked down at the ground overgrown with weeds one by one, as if there was something very beautiful on the ground.

Wang Lun saw this scene, very cold, a few days ago in Shannan Shuizhai Pavilion banquet, he was forced to the corner by Lin Chong, on the verge of despair, once shouted sadly, where is my henchman, but no one stepped forward, how similar is today's scene and that day.

Looking at the cowardly faces, Wang Lun sighed helplessly.

"Well, tell me, where are Lin Chong and Chao Gai?"

The men still didn't say anything, and the atmosphere was solemn as if frozen. Half-loud, suddenly a voice whispered.

"Eating and drinking in Shannan Water Village Pavilion"

Wang Lun followed the voice and looked over, it turned out to be a timid person that he had always looked down on, and his heart suddenly felt even worse, he no longer looked at those subordinates who made him feel cold, turned his head and arched his hand to Chu Feng, and said with a sad face.

"Please Immortal Chief, call the shots for me!"

"Peace of mind, there is a poor way."

Chu Feng stretched out his big white hand and patted Wang Lun's thin shoulder, looking at the bitter expression, he couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart, it seemed that the master of the sad Wang Village was really injured by his timid subordinates.

However, it is estimated that Wang Lun is also responsible for this matter, just look at the hungry and skinny bandits, and it is estimated that the treatment is not very good on weekdays. Or maybe Wang Lun didn't want to be surrounded and suppressed by the officials and soldiers, so he restrained the bandits, resulting in fewer robberies among the bandits, unable to get oil and water, complaining in his heart, and not contributing at critical moments.

"Thank you, Immortal"

The sadness on Wang Lun's face was even greater, and it was only when he faced Chu Feng, an immortal, that he would reveal the soft side of his heart.

"Let's go, don't delay"

Chu Feng finished speaking, walked over his head, and after a few breaths, he entered the low grass.

Wang Lun and Zhang Liao, who had not spoken, hurriedly followed.

Twenty or thirty men also whispered and followed, but the one they talked about the most was Zhang Liao, who had not spoken, after all, Zhang Liao's powerful appearance was too eye-catching.

With the passage of time, the group continued to go deeper into the hinterland, and encountered more and more patrol bandits, but fortunately, Wang Lun came forward every time to retract it, so as not to alarm others.

Passing through the heavy grass and trees, I came to a pavilion built by the river, in the pavilion, there were more than a dozen men, either standing or sitting, drinking wine, eating meat in large pieces, shouting for the wine order, so lively.

Wang Lun saw that these people were in the pavilion he had built, eating the meat they had reserved, drinking the wine they had worked so hard to accumulate, and almost killing themselves before, he was very resentful in his heart, took a few steps, and shouted with full of anger.

"Lin Chong, come out!"

This sound shocked more than a dozen people who were drinking, this voice was too familiar to them, isn't it Wang Lun, the former owner of Liangshanzhai, who actually came back.

Lin Chong rushed out of the pavilion first, still holding a short knife for cutting cooked meat in his hand, greasy and greasy, reflecting a dazzling light under the sunlight.

"Wang Lun, the villain who hides a knife in his smile and has a clear word and deeds, dares to come back and eat me with a knife!"

Before Lin Chong's words fell, the person had already come to the weak Wang Lun, and the white blade stabbed out, and he was going to give Wang Lun a white knife in and out of the red knife on the spot.

At the last moment, Zhang Liao, the thug brought by Chu Feng, moved, kicked off the short knife in Lin Chong's hand with lightning speed, and also kicked Lin Chong's lower abdomen by the way.

Only kicked the half-drunk Lin Jiaotou, staggered, almost fell, and took six or seven steps back before he stood firm, and saw that there was a majestic and powerful man in front of him, Lin Chong suddenly woke up seven or eight points, looked at it in disbelief for a while, and arched his hand.

"Who is this good man?"

Zhang Liao was stunned by Lin Chong's words of a good man, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Chu Feng stepped forward and looked at Lin Chong, who was thirty or forty years old, with a leopard's head and eyes, a swallow-collared tiger beard, and an eight-foot-long figure, and said with a calm face.

"Poor Dao has a few questions to ask Lin Jiaotou? Can I call again after asking? ”

Lin Chong saw that Chu Feng was coming with Zhang Liao, and nodded subconsciously.

Chu Feng smiled slightly and asked.

"The first question, who took in Lin Jiaotou when he had nowhere to stay, regardless of the fact that Lin Jiaotou was a criminal who offended Captain Gao?"

Lin Chong looked at the skinny Wang Lun, his expression was a little embarrassed, since he offended Captain Gao, he has suffered a lot, and after several tosses, he has only lived a few days of stability in Liangshan, although Wang Lun is not very kind to see him, and he wanted to drive him away several times, but after all, he also helped him.

Chu Feng asked a second question.

"Who gave Lin Jiaotou food and drink? Who made the head of the Lin Sect the leader of the Lin Sect the leader as soon as he came? What did Lin Jiaotou do for Liangshan and the owner of Wang Zhai? Sect Leader Lin didn't think that he was once a member of the 800,000 Forbidden Army Sect Leader, and when he came here, he would be superior, and the lord of the Wang Zhai would have to offer you up to the king of the day. ”

Lin Chong's face became more and more ugly, he thought of something, and wanted to defend himself, but after all, his conscience was wrong, and he swallowed it back.

Chu Feng then asked the third question.

"Do you look down on the lord of the village who helped you a lot?"

Chu Feng remembered that when Lin Chong killed Wang Lun, he scolded loudly, (Wang Lun) You are a poor Confucian in the village, and you got here thanks to Du Qian! Chai Daguan supports you like this, gives you entanglement, wants you to fellowship, recommends me to come, and there are still many rejections! Today, all the heroes are coming to get together, and they want to send him down the mountain! This Liangshanbo is yours! You jealous thief, what is the use of you if you don't kill you! You don't have a lot of talent, and you can't be the master of the cottage!

This passage shows that what Lin Chong respects is that the rich and handsome Chai Daguan who can fight, is rich, and has a high birth, and he has never looked up to Wang Lun, a poor scholar and "thief".

In addition, Lin Chong is a man with his tail between his legs in the capital, proud of himself as the head of the 800,000 forbidden army, giving people the feeling of being an inferiority complex and bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, no matter how you say it, you can't be regarded as a hero.

As soon as the third question came out, Lin Chong's face turned blue and white for a while.