Feng Linwan chose the terrain and prepared the battlefield, of course, he would not forget it, and prepared a retreat route.

Therefore, Xie Yundao and Dongyang Jianji's pursuit is destined to be futile.

And Feng Linwan rushed all the way back to Bianjing, and met an old man riding a donkey on the way.

Holding a bamboo tube-shaped rap paraphernalia in his arms, the old ones are no longer the same.

Feng Lin knew who it was, so he hurriedly tightened the reins and dismounted to say hello.

"Two hundred miles to the west, there is a chain village, there is a chain of villages, there is a line of people in the village, fish and flesh people, violent character, greedy for money and lustful, it can be said that a hundred deaths are not pity, a hundred evils and no good. If you can lead it to the right path, so that within three months, in the chain village, you will turn your notoriety into a good name. I've passed this level, and you've passed it. Zhang Guolao said to Feng Linwan with an indifferent expression.

He seems to be the same as Han Xiangzi, and he also has no desire to talk nonsense with Feng Lin.

In comparison, Zhong Liquan is one of the Eight Immortals who has spoken the most with Feng Lin Wan, except for Master Tie Guan Li.

Of course, those who didn't show up at all, don't mention it.

Feng Linwan nodded, indicating that he understood.

Zhang Guo patted the donkey's buttocks, and in a blink of an eye, the little donkey carried him and disappeared on the mountain road in the distance.

Feng Lin turned the horse's head and went to Lianhuanzhuang.

When I entered the village, I heard someone shouting.

"Zhu Ershao has already returned from hunting in the back mountains! Everyone disperses. So the street, which was quite lively just now, was empty in an instant, and it seemed deserted.

There was only one person and one horse, and the pestle was in the middle of the street.

Soon the sound of horses' hooves was heard.

A group of more than a dozen people came over like flying horses.

Knowing that this is a street, there should be a lot of pedestrians, so it is reasonable to slow down.

The men, however, harnessed their horses faster, and when they found that the streets were almost empty, they seemed to have a look of disappointment on their faces.

One of them, a young brother, was born with a fat head and big ears, his lips turned out, his eyes were small and his nose was collapsed, his hair was oily and yellow, his expression was draped in a dark green brocade robe, and he sat on the back of a horse in a round manner, staring at the big black horse led by Feng Lin with eyes the size of mung beans.

"Hey, Lao Liu, take a closer look, that horse, doesn't look like the dark cloud treading snow that I stole last month, young master?" said the fat man waving his whip and pointing to the horse led by Feng Linwan.

Next to him, the big man with big shoulders and round waist didn't take a closer look, so he said directly: "Young master! It was the dark cloud and snow horse you lost, which happened to meet today." Why don't you tie up this damn horse thief for me?"

"The horse also robbed me... Take it back. ”

After Feng Linwan heard this, he didn't have the slightest anger or other superfluous emotions.

A stubborn character, who thinks he is the king of heaven, and doesn't know the height of the sky.

If Feng Linwan is angry with such a guy, then how narrow should his temperament be?

Let go of the reins of the horse, and let those fierce and vicious strong men pull the horse away.

Feng Linwan looked at the fat man and said, "I have heard that Zhu Ershao of Lianlianzhuang is usually arrogant and unreasonable, bullying the township. Now when I see it, it is worthy of its name. It's just that this horse gave you the right one, and you're still looking for trouble with me?"

The fat man sat on horseback and laughed.

The horse he sat down on was clearly strong and strong, but he still breathed heavily.

"Dare to steal my horse, young master! The courage is really fat, don't you know, who has the final say in this one-third of an acre of land? Press it back! Let him taste it, young master, the new things I just sold back from Hu Shang. ”

The two big men immediately rushed towards Feng Linwan.

But he was dodged left and right by Feng Lin and easily avoided it.

Feng Linwan stopped talking nonsense, directly grabbed the fat man like an eagle, and then flew up in the air, jumped on the roof, rode a paper crane, and then disappeared into the clouds.

The strong men who had surrounded the fat man before widened their eyes.

After half a ring, he finally came back to his senses.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go and ask the lord and the lady to call the shots? Send someone again... Go to the Bodhisattva Temple outside the village, invite the old monk to come out, and say... There is a demon in Zhuangzi who is making trouble, let him get rid of the demon quickly, don't delay. The strong man who had spoken to the fat man before said loudly.

When the people heard this, they dispersed.

On the other side, Feng Lin carried the fat man in the evening, went directly out of the chain village, dropped the paper crane, shook his hand, and threw the fat man into the quagmire.

Let him roll in the mire, like a mud pig.

People, Feng Lin Wan has already been arrested.

But how to train such a guy who looks hateful at first glance and doesn't look like a good thing to be a good person?

At this point, Feng Linwan really didn't expect it.

If it is one of those really good people, to influence such a gentleman, it is about to lead by example, and through all kinds of efforts, finally influence him.

However, frankly speaking, although Feng Linwan will not be as tasteless as this fat man, he is really not a good person in the traditional sense.

Therefore, for a person to change his evil and return to the right, the first thought that appeared in Feng Linwan's mind was to use violence to train him.

If you don't obey and don't learn well, you will be beaten up directly.

"Boy, you're dead! How dare you arrest me, young master? "The fat man is wallowing in the mud, but his mouth is not clean.

Feng Lin grabbed it with his hand, and a talisman had already flown out of his sleeve, and then turned into a ray of light and fell on the fat man.

The fat man's fat body smashed into the quagmire again, no matter how he struggled, most of his body could only roll in the quagmire, and he drank several mouthfuls of yellow soup at once, and the whole person was a little unconscious.

With a wave of his long sleeves, the runic light that fell on the fat man dissipated.

When his mouth was cleaner, he climbed up on his own. Feng Linwan said lightly.

Unexpectedly, although this fat man has a bad character, he is a hard bone, soaked in the quagmire, but he continues to curse and scold in his mouth, promising all kinds of words to seal Lin Wan's good looks.

It seems that he is not afraid of death at all, nor is he afraid of being tortured.

Feng Lin didn't talk nonsense, he changed seventeen or eighteen tricks in a row, sometimes throwing the fat man into the air and letting him fall freely, until the last moment, he didn't save him. Sometimes they threw him into the thorn bush and then led the ants to bite him, making him so sore and itchy that he had to roll in the thorn bush. Sometimes he simply gave him a few courses of electrotherapy from Professor Yang, so that he could also experience the pain of Internet addicts from time and space.

Even so, the fat man is still hard-mouthed, and his malice has not changed.

was even tortured and confused by Feng Linwan, and would say some bad things he had done before, but he had no intention of repenting, but seemed to have more and more excessive plans.

"This fat man seems to be a true evil, not a simple bullying of the weak and afraid of the hard. ”

"In this case, it seems that direct oppression by violent means is not possible. ”

"I know... It's not that simple. Feng Linwan actually understood.

It must be Zhang Guolao, or the Eight Immortals, who can't see that his methods are so dirty.

Deliberately disgusted him with such a fat man.

Nominally let him educate this fat man, but in fact... But he used this fat man to educate him.

At the moment, if you want to guide this fat man to goodness, it is not possible to be hard. You can only take a gentle way, or lead by example, so that their hearts are really touched.

And Feng Linwan, as the guide, seems to be in this kind of education, and it is logical for his soul to transform.