Chapter 3: Liwei
Leng Fei followed the tall young man to turn the Songhe Longevity Screen, through the wide courtyard, and came to the bottom of the steps in front of the hall.
On the steps, a burly young man sat in the Taishi's chair.
There were more than 20 people in the courtyard practicing boxing and swords, and they were in full swing, turning a blind eye to the two people who came in.
"Boss, this is the person brought by Fan Changfa. "The tall young man hugged his fists.
The burly young man was looking at the people who were practicing martial arts, and he didn't look at Leng Fei and the two, waving his hand carelessly.
The tall young man clenched his fists and retreated, and after retreating five steps, he turned around and strode away.
Leng Fei quickly glanced at the burly young man, lowered his head again, showing respect and restraining his nature.
His mind froze, and he thought quickly.
Thick eyebrows and big eyes, the eyebrows are full of recklessness.
He has the ambition of Lingyun, and he has trained a pair of good eyes in the officialdom for a long time.
Getting along with this kind of person is never hard to deal with, you can't come hard, you need to overcome the rigidity with softness, avoid its sharpness, otherwise you can only suffer yourself.
Influenced by ambition, he is strong and domineering in nature, and under the influence of the thunder seal, his temperament in this life is even more domineering, but in order to become the supreme, he will endure when he should endure, and the dragon is hidden in the abyss, bending and stretching freely.
Mr. Gao stood up, ran down the steps in three or two steps, and kicked a short and burly young man away: "Grandma's!"
"Ouch, ouch......" The burly and stout young man clutched his ass and screamed, but he quickly got up, stood up and bowed, and shouted with a bitter face: "Chief!"
"If you're lazy, I'll kick you to death!" Mr. Gao shouted, staring at the bull's eye.
The short and burly young man nodded busily: "Yes, yes, I don't dare anymore." ”
"Practice!" Mr. Gao shouted.
The short and burly young man hurriedly pulled out the frame and practiced his fists hard, and he was very different from his previous weak appearance.
Manager Gao returned to the Taishi's chair and glanced at Leng Fei lazily: "Your brother-in-law is Fan Changfa?"
Leng Fei said respectfully: "Yes." ”
Manager Gao snorted: "If it weren't for his face, I wouldn't be too lazy to deal with a weak guy like you." ”
Leng Fei bowed his head and didn't speak, his expression was calm, as if he wasn't talking about him.
Mr. Gao: "I have a lot of shortcomings, but there is only one advantage, which is fairness...... No matter what the relationship, I only look at the performance, I will reward if the performance is good, and if the performance is bad, no matter how hard the relationship is, no matter how big the face, I will not show mercy...... Do you understand?"
"Yes, understood. Leng Fei nodded respectfully.
"It's good to understand. Manager Gao nodded with satisfaction and beckoned.
A thin young man next to him hurried over.
"Take him to settle in. Mr. Gao beckoned.
Leng Fei clenched his fists: "Thank you, manager." ”
Manager Gao turned his head, his gaze fell on the people in the field again, and he waved his hand no longer to look at him.
Leng Fei followed the thin young man out, walked out of the mansion and walked west, until he walked to the westernmost part of the street, and came to the door of a simple house.
Leng Fei looked at the thin young man curiously: "Brother Xing, live here?"
He talked with the thin young man along the way, and knew that his name was Xing Fei, who had been in the house for three years, and was regarded as the confidant of Gao Shiqi, the deputy head of the foreign department.
Xing Fei shook his head and said: "If you have the hope of becoming a guard in the outer courtyard, you are qualified to live in, Xiao Leng, you have just entered the mansion, no matter how hard the relationship is." ”
Leng Fei nodded.
"There are two people living in this house, and there is already one person, named Zhang Tianpeng. Xing Fei said: "The two of you live together, which is also considered to be rich." ”
As he spoke, he knocked on the open door.
Out of the main room came a young man with a dark face, handsome, but dragged down by his swarthy skin.
"Brother Xing!" Zhang Tianpeng, a young man from Mucuni, shouted enthusiastically: "Come here!
"Tianpeng, this is new, called Leng Fei. Xing Fei said with a smile: "In the future, we will be companions, get along well, remember that the manager hates infighting the most!"
"Yes, yes, yes. Zhang Tianpeng nodded hurriedly: "I'll make tea!"
"No need. Xing Fei waved his hand, turned his head and said to Leng Fei: "Xiao Leng, you can live here, or you can go home to live, as long as the time comes, once there is something temporary at night, you can settle here." ”
"Thank you, Brother Xing. "Leng Fei clenched his fists.
Xing Fei shook his head with a smile, turned around and left directly.
Zhang Tianpeng hurriedly ran forward and personally sent him to the door, waving his hand enthusiastically, and watching the torture fly around the corner with a smile on his face, his smile still not retreating.
Leng Fei also came out to send Xing Fei.
When Zhang Tianpeng turned around, the smile on his face had disappeared, his face was calm, and he glanced at Leng Fei coldly: "Leng Fei, which one?"
Leng Fei walked inside: "Very non." ”
"Oh, it's wrong, it's wrong!" Zhang Tianpeng nodded.
Leng Fei glanced at Zhang Tianpeng.
Zhang Tianpeng glared at him without showing weakness, and snorted: "Look at your body, you came in through a relationship, right?"
"Aren't you going to tie up?" Leng Fei smiled, walked inside, and came to the center of the courtyard.
There are wings on both sides, a main room, and the central courtyard is empty and flat, with an arms rack next to it.
On the shelves were two knives, two swords, and two long sticks.
Leng Fei walked to the weapon rack, picked up a Qingfeng sword, and slowly pulled the sword out of the sheath, the sword body was snowy, and it was cold, better than ordinary swords, which showed that Dengyunlou was rich and rich.
"Hey, I, Zhang Tianpeng, wouldn't do this kind of thing!" Zhang Tianpeng pursed his lips and squinted at him proudly, his eyes revealing a downward look.
Leng Fei measured the sword body of Qingfeng, carelessly.
This Zhang Tianpeng is a jealous and hateful character, looking down on himself as a doorman, and wants to give himself a note of Ma Wei.
I vowed to become the supreme in the world, and if I don't become supreme, I might as well die, for the long-cherished wish of these two lives, I can endure the humiliation and oppression of the strong, just to be stronger, but I can't allow the weaker than him to be pressed on his head.
The thunder mark was suspended in his mind, and there was a ray of thunder light circulating on it.
His mind moved, and the thunder light flew away from the thunder seal.
The next moment, he took the Qingfeng Sword and stabbed forward lightly, and stabbed again.
The world slowed down again, only the sword was at normal speed.
The next moment, the world was back in motion.
In the keen senses, the body and spirit are stronger, and the facial features are sharper, this wonderful taste is really endless, but unfortunately it can only be enjoyed once a day!
"Whew!" the sound of breaking the air sounded, and the cold light flashed away.
Leng Fei accepted the Qingfeng sword, nodded with satisfaction, and returned the sword to its sheath.
He put the long sword back on the weapon rack, turned around and looked back at Zhang Tianpeng: "Oh, what did you just say?"
"Hehe, it's nothing, it's nothing!" Zhang Tianpeng put away his astonishment, piled up a smile, and stepped forward and said enthusiastically: "Brother Leng is good at swordsmanship!"
He secretly cursed bad luck in his heart.
It's really unseemly, such a sick man turned out to be a master of swordsmanship, and he couldn't dodge these two blows, the speed was too fast.
He believes that heroes do not suffer immediate losses, and those who know the times are handsome, since Leng Fei is stronger, then he must admit it, don't ask for hardships to provoke, and it is the right thing to have a good relationship.
Leng Fei shook his head: "What kind of swordsmanship is not swordsmanship, I have never practiced swords, my body is too poor to practice martial arts, and my life is hard." ”
"That's talent. Zhang Tianpeng gave a thumbs up: "Amazing, if you practice swords in the future, you will definitely be able to become a top swordsman!"
"Then it's up to Brother Zhang. Leng Fei smiled.
Zhang Tianpeng laughed and said: "It is fate that we can live in a house, my own brother, you don't need to be polite, let's go, you live in this house!"
As he spoke, he picked up Leng Fei and walked towards the main house.
Leng Fei didn't refuse, followed him into the main house, looked at it a few times, and shook his head: "I'm not used to living here, I'll go to the east wing." ”
"How can this be done!" Zhang Tianpeng said busily.
Living in the main house is the most comfortable, there is the sun shining all day long, which is like the east wing and the west wing, which can only shine the sun for half a day.
Leng Fei waved his hand: "I'm used to living in the East Wing, Brother Zhang doesn't need to say much." ”
"Alas...... , okay okay, listen to Brother Leng. Zhang Tianpeng sighed, and then laughed: "I know it's Brother Leng's kindness, I'm sorry!"
He understood that Leng Fei gave himself face, after all, he lived here before, and it was inevitable that he would be depressed if he was driven to live in the wing.
This made him feel cold and unbelievable, but he could be friends.
"Tuk Tuk!" there was a knock on the door outside.
Xing Fei walked in, saw the two of them in the courtyard, and said with a smile: "Tianpeng, Xiao Leng, the chief manager has ordered, you two will sweep Mingyang Street this month." ”
"Yes!" Zhang Tianpeng happily agreed.