Foshan, a large town in Guangdong, is known as the four major towns in the world with Zhuxian, Jingde and Hankou, and the people are rich and rich, and the market is prosperous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Chan stood on the bustling street, looking at the traffic around him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Snow Mountain Flying Fox?"

At this time, he was dressed as a poor scholar, and the Qing Dynasty implemented money rat tails throughout the country, "keeping hair without head", Wang Chan had no estimate of this aspect, but this time he didn't want to be that monk. In order to avoid trouble, I still took a hat and brought it up.

Wang Chan walked awkwardly on the street, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to ponder.

You must know that he didn't come to travel and relax when he entered these martial arts planes, the cheap master has not heard from him for a month, and the iron cloth shirt kung fu has already been completed. Although the Nine Yin True Scripture is broad and profound, it can not be studied thoroughly at one time, but this is not a complete scripture in Wang Chan's hand after all. It lacks the next volume that records martial arts moves, and Wang Chan is now in urgent need of some martial arts that can be used. Therefore, how to get the most out of this trip is the most important issue for him to consider.

Wang Chan frowned, quite embarrassed, you must know that the gold system is recognized in the world, and the further back in the timeline, the weaker the force value. If it was in the familiar worlds of Tianlong and the Condor Trilogy, he would still know how to obtain some magic cheats. Such as the hole that has been remembered by people at the foot of the immeasurable mountain in Tianlong, and the red robe robe in the old mansion of Fuzhou. But this Snow Mountain Flying Fox, although the story line and the Flying Fox Gaiden and the Book of Swords and Enmity basically coincide completely. But even if these three martial arts planes are added together, there are not many things that can be handled?

Hu family knife method, Miao family sword method, Ding Jie Niu boxing method?

Of course, there are also benefits, that is, there are not many people in this world who can threaten Wang Chan today, and a Shaolin iron cloth shirt with a great success can almost walk sideways in this world that only focuses on moves closer to modern combat skills. Of course, Wang Chan still needs to be careful about the state apparatus of the Qing court. After all, when you have not stepped into the innate first-class realm, you will not be able to be an opponent of thousands of troops no matter what.

Wang Chan walked forward like this, and suddenly raised his head.

I saw a large restaurant with a three-bay façade, with three gold lacquer characters written on the signboard, open windows on both sides, the knife structure in the restaurant was chaotic, and the aroma of wine and meat erupted. Wang Chan touched his stomach, but he was really hungry. Although the hand-shaking master said that wine and meat were not taboo, all the dishes that were sent to Xiaolian Peak that month were vegetarian dishes. It makes Wang Chan angry enough, hahaha, old man, you must not have imagined that I would be able to go to another world to drink wine and eat meat.

"Hero Building, the tone is very big. Wang Chan smiled disappreciably and walked straight upstairs.

Seeing that Wang Chan was dressed shabby, his face was full of displeasure, he stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "Guest officer, upstairs is a private seat, don't you think the price is expensive?"

Wang Chan looked at the snobbish shopkeeper with a smile, took out a few pieces of broken silver from his arms and pressed them directly on the handrail of the stairs, only to hear a click, and all the broken silver fell into the precious pineapple wood.

Although the staircase handrails made of pineapple wood carvings are expensive, the guy didn't dare to say a word at this time, for fear that he would make a mistake and annoy the hidden uncle in front of him. If you are doing chores in a restaurant, observing words and colors is the least possible ability.

Disliking the poor and loving the rich, bullying the weak and fearing the hard are usually said to be snobbery, but in Wang Chan's eyes, this is just human nature. Wang Chan can understand, but it doesn't mean that when things happen to him, he will speak well.

Wang Chan didn't pay attention to the shopkeeper, walked directly to the second floor, and found a place near the window to sit down.

As the shopkeeper said, the tables and chairs upstairs are clean, and the guests in the seats are luxuriously dressed, and most of them are wealthy businessmen. Without Wang Chan's signal, the shopkeeper didn't dare to leave easily, so he could only follow cautiously.

At this moment, Wang Chan suddenly heard a big chaos on the street outside, and a woman's laughter came from a distance, and the laughter was full of madness and despair......

Wang Chan sat by the window, leaning against the window and looking out. I saw a woman with her hair disheveled, her face, clothes, and hands covered with blood, and a kitchen knife in her hand, crying for a while, laughing for a while, and going crazy. The pedestrians all stood at a distance, with expressions ranging from fear to pity to sneer. The only thing that was the same was that no one dared to approach her.

I saw that her woman suddenly stopped in front of the "Hero Building", stretched out her hand to believe it, and laughed: "Master Feng, you have a long life, rich and rich, my wife has kowtowed to you, so that God will bless you with eyes." As he spoke, he knelt on the ground, and Deng Dengdeng's kowtow hit his forehead full of blood, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, kowtowing while shouting: "Master Feng, you enter a bucket of gold every day and a bucket of silver at night, you are rich and noble, and you have a hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren." ”

The woman knelt in front of the Hero's Tower, kowtowing constantly, and the red blood flowed down the stone steps of the bluestone slab.

Soon two stout men walked out of the restaurant, one of whom grabbed the kitchen knife from the woman's hand, and the other reached out and pushed it hard, pushing her down the steps and falling into the street. At this time, a thin man who looked like a shopkeeper with a long cigarette pouch in his hand walked out, stretched out his hand and pointed at the woman, and scolded fiercely: "Fourth sister-in-law Zhong, you want to sell crazy, go back to your nest and sell it, don't disturb the guests eating and drinking here." ”

Sister-in-law Zhong struggled to get up from the ground, stood in the middle of the street, and kept muttering: "My little third baby, you died so bitterly." God has eyes, you didn't steal other people's geese to eat. In the end, he began to cry bitterly, and he was extremely miserable and sorrowful.

The man who snatched the kitchen knife had no sympathy, raised the knife, and shouted: "If you talk nonsense here again, I will give you a knife." Sister-in-law Zhong was not afraid, still crying. The shopkeeper saw that everyone in the neighborhood had disapproving expressions on their faces, snorted and smoked a few puffs of cigarettes, puffed out a puff of white smoke, waved his hand, and returned to the restaurant with the two men.

Wang Chan retracted his gaze, looked back at the shopkeeper standing beside him, and said with a smile: "Tell me what's going on." ”

"This woman suffered from madness a few days ago, and she threw her own son out of her stomach. Seeing that Wang Chan finally spoke, the shopkeeper secretly breathed a sigh of relief and replied cautiously.

"Is it? Like this. Wang Chan stretched out his right hand and put his fingers together, and he directly drew a deep long mark on the table, and the frightened shopkeeper's face turned pale, so he could only tell the truth. "That can't be said to be Master Feng's fault, there is something missing at home, and it is very common to ask......"