In the private room, Zhou Jing and Li Chun and the other two were eating and drinking, and they talked about some gossip. Although they were disturbed by others in the middle, they did not disturb the fun. The meal soon became lively again.

Li Chun was drunk on his face, but his eyes were still clear and he invited him, "Brother, we are about to go to the prefecture to do business. Since you have no place to go, you might as well walk with me for the time being and have some care on the way."1

"Okay." Zhou Jing nodded, without refusing.

Although I did not agree to go up the mountain to settle the grass, it is not a bad thing for me to be with these three people in the green forest who had a good conversation. I have to wander around and walk with these three people to better get in touch with the green forest environment.

Li Chun seemed to have never expected Zhou Jing to agree so simply, and was a little surprised. After thinking about it, he said, "The owner of the manor here wants to hire brothers as teachers. Since they sent someone to invite him, it would be better for the brothers to come to respond. He has a full range of courtesy..." 1

Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows, snorted deliberately, and said dissatisfied: "I have no good feelings for such a large landlord. Such gentry can only act as a mighty person and oppress the people."0

When Lu Yunzhao heard this, he was a little dissatisfied and said, "That may not be the case. The Wu family's grandfather is kind and generous, but he has not acted to oppress the people."3

Zhou Jing glanced at him and asked, "Then where does this kind of generous and generous money come from? It is just exploiting farmers, plundering people's wealth, sucking the blood of the poor and fertilizing his family. No matter how generous and generous, it is just to be generous to others, and killing is not worth cherishing." 22

After receiving compulsory education in the world, he naturally did not have any concerns about the landlords of this feudal period.

The landlord class occupied the land, let the people work for it, and harvested the surplus value of the farmers. Unless there is external force to break it, the landlords who occupied the land will always be the landlords, and the poor peasants have to work for them for generations.19

Land annexation and class exploitation have been the same throughout history.

In the so-called landlords and big families in the feudal era, it may be wrong to kill all the landlords, but killing one by one is definitely a waste. 8

"Brother said it well, that's exactly what it means!" 0

Li Chun's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

He thought Chen Feng was just a rude man who relied on his martial arts, but he didn't expect that he would have such insights.

What is even more commendable is that Chen Feng claims to be a mountain man who rarely enters the world, but he has a rebellious heart and is born to be a powerful man in the green forest! 17

If you don't go up the mountain and fall grass, the green forest will be like a long night! 12

Lu Yunzhao shook his head, but he disagreed.

The Lu family was originally a wealthy family, but they were framed and lost their family. Then they took their sister up the mountain to settle the grass. Although they are now a native of the green forest, the concepts they developed since childhood will not be changed easily. At this time, they only felt that Zhou Jing's words were too extreme. 3

At this time, Zhou Jing took a sip of wine, stood up, and said, "But brother Li Chun said that, I will come to the door to reject the second young master Luo Shizi, and come when you go."3

"Brothers go, let's wait here." Li Chun bowed.

Zhou Jing said nothing, wiped his mouth, held the branch stick, stalked downstairs, and headed straight to the Wujiazhuangzi in the center of the village.

The three of them watched Zhou Jing walk away from the window upstairs, and then they looked back.

Li Chun smiled happily: "The Chen Feng brothers are quite impatient."

"Indeed." Lu Yunzhao nodded, hesitated, and said, "But I think he seems to be a cynical person. We should not be arrogant when we go to the prefecture to do business. If we walk with him, I am afraid that there will be troubles."

Li Chun was surprised and said in surprise: "Brother Lu, you are usually generous and careless, why are you shy at this time? Could it be that you don't like Brother Chen Feng?"

"What does Master say? I really think of me. Brother Chen Feng is extraordinary and straightforward. I admire him, but" 1

Lu Yunzhao shook his head, but it was hard to explain that this was his intuition as a martial artist. He always felt that he would never be at peace on the road, and his eyelids would rush straight.8

Lu Xinniang snorted and said, "That Chen Feng is so handsome, but he just fought with you, but my brother is so petty this time." 7

"Yes, yes, but I was wrong."6

Lu Yunzhao smiled helplessly. He loved his sister the most, so he had to punish himself with a cup of tea and no longer mention this matter.9

On the other side, Zhou Jing walked with a branch stick, with his steps light and a happy mood.1

‘Grandpa, I’m really lucky. I just came in and met a professional, and there was someone to accompany me next time.’21

Zhou Jing smiled secretly in his heart.

Speaking of which, when I first went through, I met someone like Baron. I don’t know if there are any hidden attributes such as luck, so I must be quite good. 25

Looking back on his performance just now, he gave himself an 85 mark. Although there were some flaws, the personality characteristics of the No. 4 Apostle reflect a lot.

Zhou Jing took a look at the synchronization rate and it had risen from the initial 10% to 13.6%.

It took less than half a day for me to come in, and this efficiency is already good. After all, the difficulty of playing the No. 4 Apostle is medium, and the speed of improvement is not as fast as the first three Apostles. 8

Zhou Jing came all the way to the gate of Wujiazhuang and told the doorman that he wanted to come. Soon the manager of Wujia hurriedly came out.

"Hero, come with me. The second young master has been waiting for a long time."

The Wu family manager was yelled by Zhou Jing before, and he was afraid of him and did not dare to take Qiao. He smiled and led the way forward.1

Zhou Jing followed him into the manor, walked through the corridor and looked around.2

The manor is quite large, with stone slabs on the main road, and the houses are covered with blue bricks and black tiles, which is completely different from the dilapidated thatched houses in the village.

In addition to the continuous courtyard housing, there are also cattle sheds, chicken coops, stables, barns, wheat threshing grounds, training grounds and other buildings. The shopkeepers perform their duties, some are spreading and feeding chickens, some are swinging shackles to thrill wheat, and some are dancing sticks to practice. It is also mixed with the sound of children reading from the yard from somewhere, and it is a bustling scene.

After a while, Zhou Jing followed the manager to the backyard. When he looked up, he saw a shirtless young man who was using a stick to work hard on the open space and sweated heavily.

The young man was covered in naked flesh, reflecting under the scorching sun, and his tendon flesh was strong. I thought he was very rich in food, and his muscles were undulating like flowing water as he moved. 2

"Second Young Master, this is Chen Feng, a hero who had previously thrown stones." The manager of the Wu family came forward to report.

Wu Zhen stopped and turned his head to look at Zhou Jing. His eyes suddenly lit up and he praised: "Good man!" 2

After saying that, he immediately came up and smiled with his fists:

"It's Wu Zhen, the second young master of Wujiazhuang. Hearing that his brothers were performing in the village and had extraordinary strength, he sent someone to invite him and was about to get to know him." 7

"It's easy to say."

Zhou Jing also bowed his fists and returned the favor.

——He likes this etiquette the more he uses it, and now he wants to hold his fists whenever he meets. 9

Wu Zhen looked at it for a moment and asked, "I don't know where Brother Chen is and where are you going?"1

"People in the mountains and fields have no place to live, but just pass by here by chance."

Zhou Jing is still an old saying. In this era of backward household registration system and monitoring level, it is no difficulty to be a black household. 3

He paused and asked, "Do you invite me to come here? Do you want to hire me as a teacher in the house?"

Wu Zhen's eyes rolled, he smiled and bowed:

"Don't be busy with this matter. I have loved playing with swords and sticks since I was a child. I often invite passers-by to have a good time. My brothers are so handsome, I must have outstanding martial arts. I am happy to see the hunting, and I want to use a stick with Brother Chen. I will pay my own money afterwards. I hope Brother Chen will not blame me for acting out unexpectedly." 6

Wu Zhen did not see Zhou Jing's performance in his own eyes. However, a casual man came to the village and specifically informed the matter. Only then did he realize that Zhou Jing was actually skeptical about the so-called "showing a stone on the ground" feat.1

With curious thoughts, he called for the manager to find someone, and deliberately used the position of teaching to lure the artist to come to the door.

Wu Zhen’s plan was also very simple. When this guy came to him and invited him to give him a blow. If he had real skills, he would naturally reveal it. Then he would hire him as a teacher on the spot, give him a gift, hold a banquet, and then ask for advice every day to learn some skills.

If this guy is a fishy man who sells big strength pills and is unable to compare with him, then the teaching matter will not be discussed naturally. I believe the other party is shameless to respond. By the way, he can teach this guy who is not really capable and dares to throw a tantrum and exclaims his anger.

So in his opinion, it is not a loss.

Seeing this, Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, thought about it, and roughly understood the other party’s plan. After thinking about it, he did not refuse. He nodded and nodded:

"Then I'll give it a blow, and I'll learn about my brother's skills."

"It's true." Wu Zhen said a polite thing casually, took another stick from the gun stand, and raised his hand to throw it to Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing did not go to pick it up, let it fall in front of him, but just lifted the branch stick in his hand and said:

"No need for your trick, this one in my hand is enough."

In his hand, he just casually broke branches from the tree, with several bent places, and the bark was not peeled off, which was more like a crutch for transportation.

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However, the Wu family used a good whistle stick, straight and thick, with a red brown body. It was made of good wood and was processed into equipment to be called a weapon.

Seeing this, Wu Zhen felt that this man underestimated him, and felt angry in his heart and thought to himself:

‘I visited four or five teachers in my early years, and my skills were all ordinary, and I learned a flashy flower stick. Later, I met a famous teacher and received some guidance to truly develop martial arts. I was not close to you at any time. Even a passing hero never dared to underestimate me as a man who was so arrogant. It was really hateful. When I took you over, I will see what you said.’16

He didn't persuade him much, walked not far from Zhou Jing, and stretched his stick horizontally, pointed the stick, and set off his posture.1

Zhou Jing didn't even show his posture, and he leaned on a branch stick, just looking at Wu Zhen's actions curiously.

Seeing that Zhou Jing was not moving, Wu Zhen stepped forward, and waved his stick, using a false move, trying to lure Zhou Jing into action.

However, this charming eyes were completely thrown to the blind man, and Zhou Jing let the other party's stick tip sway in front of the door, without even signs of parrying.1

'How dare you underestimate me so much!' Wu Zhen was secretly annoyed, so he used his strength and slashed it with a backhand, making a whistle and whistle.

However, when the stick was halfway through, a sudden powerful force came, and Wu Zhen was pulled straight away, and his palms hurt, and the stick was pulled away from his palm.

Wu Zhen looked blankly and saw that Zhou Jing grabbed the stick in his hand just by grabbing and pulling.

"how?"

Zhou Jing threw the stick back to the other party.

Wu Zhen took the baton, his face turned pale, and he said softly: "You are so powerful, let's use another baton!"

However, he was dissatisfied and resentful. In his imagination, the fight between the two sides should be back and forth, each using his own tricks to see who broke whose tricks.

But he snatched his own stick with his strength. Although his extraordinary strength surprised him, he had no idea of ​​the depth of martial arts.

After saying that, Wu Zhen took three steps away without waiting for Zhou Jing to respond, and then set off his posture again and waited for it.

Seeing this, Zhou Jing twitched and said:
To be continued...