"Zhang Feng."

Zhang Feng looked very calm on the surface, but only he knew whether it was the same in his heart.

"Mr. Zhang Feng, can you take the liberty to ask, why are you here?"

The masked leader took off his mask and revealed a somewhat vicissitudes of face.

"I...I went out to play and got separated from the servants."

Zhang Feng replied with a tough bullet.

Since everyone thinks he is a noble, then there should be no problem for him to pretend.

"oh……"

The leader looked at Zhang Feng and fell into deep thought.

Judging from the appearance, Zhang Feng is indeed a nobleman, because his exquisite clothes are nothing else to everyone else.

The leader is estimated to be worth at least a dozen gold coins!

But he has no servants, which is another big doubt.

It’s not that he suspected Zhang Feng’s aristocratic identity, but that he suspected that Zhang Feng was dead and that this person was pretended to be his target.

He was still scared of the other party's ability to disguise.

"We are looking for a wanted criminal, I want to check out the civilians in your arms, okay? Oh by the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Beard Clark, and I am a bounty hunter."

Bill said with a smile.

Bounty Hunter...

Zhang Feng only saw this profession in books, and I wonder if this bounty hunter is different from what he knows.

But he actually wanted this little girl? Zhang Feng naturally didn't want it.

Not only because of the desire for protection, but more importantly, he knew through the performance of these people just now that the nobles seemed to have a relatively high status here.

Since he pretended to be a noble, he naturally couldn't be timid casually. At least you have to pull out your knife and threaten it. If a few words really shocked a noble, Zhang Feng felt that he was not a noble at all.

And there is another point that although these people look fierce, they have not hurt the lives of refugees, which shows that they are still disciplined.

So Zhang Feng said in a tough tone:

"What does it have to do with me when you look for your wanted criminal? This is my servant, you have no right to check!"

When Zhang Feng said this, although his tone was calm, his body was trembling slightly, which only the little girl in his arms could feel.

Beard stared at Zhang Feng with a serious expression, and Zhang Feng also stared at him without any compromise.

In fact, Zhang Feng was already complaining a little.

Don't look at me!

If you want to draw your sword, you can draw your sword; if you want to threaten it, you can threaten it. As long as you dare to draw your sword, I will dare to kneel down and beg for mercy!

But if I just kneel down, wouldn’t it be a bit embarrassing if you don’t speak!

Zhang Feng can still mess around in this situation, and there is no one else.

"I'm abrupt, I'll compensate you for your adults."

However, the expected threat did not appear. The bounty hunter named Beard bowed to Zhang Feng, and then retreated with a smile.

"You know what you know."

Zhang Feng muttered, as if he was disdainful of Beard.

However, I don’t know if Beard heard Zhang Feng’s words. After leaving, after saying a few words to several subordinates, he left.

The bare refugees were left with trembling.

Seeing that the other party finally left, Zhang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt his back was sweaty.

However, afterwards, Zhang Feng felt that people in this world are still easy to talk to. Bounty hunters sounded awesome profession, but they retreated after a few words of his own, which shows that they are still very civilized.

This has greatly improved Zhang Feng's favorability for this world.

And one kilometer away.

Beard asked his companions:

"Are you sure there is nothing missing?"

"Yes, there is no such refugees. If we can't catch her this time, it will be even more difficult in the future!"

The companion answered.

"There's nothing we can do, we'll do our best."

Beard frowned, he really tried his best.

The companion suddenly said:

"But that nobleman seems a bit suspicious!"

"No, that nobleman is not her."

But Beard directly rejected it.

"Why?"

My companions were very curious and didn't know why Beard came to this conclusion.

"Because he meets most of the characteristics of aristocrats - good-looking, clean, noble in clothing, never lag behind others in language, regards face as life, but he has no strength in himself, and when facing threats alone, he is a little harsh and cowardly."

"Ah? Is this a noble character? But the noble I saw before is not like this. At least he is not as good-looking as his clothes..."

"So I said that he meets most of the characteristics of a noble. He is definitely a nobleman without disguise. And he seems to be a nobleman who has never gone out much, or he has always been well protected by the knights. This is the first time he has come out alone, but this also means that the power in his family may be terrifying, so if we can not offend, try not to offend, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"So that's it, I've been taught!"

If Zhang Feng knew Beard’s thoughts, he would probably be scared to death. With just a few words, he could see Zhang Feng so thoroughly. Such a person was simply terrible.

...

"Okay, it's okay!"

Zhang Feng patted the little girl in his arms on the back and comforted her.

The girl looked up at him, with some confusion and confusion in her dark eyes.

"Why do you want to protect me?"

This is the longest sentence the little girl said.

However, this seemingly simple question stopped Zhang Feng.

"Uh...why? It's just a subconscious behavior. Isn't it instinct to protect the weak? Besides, I'm still a man. Men protect women, which is also instinct."

Zhang Feng patted his chest, looking very heroic. As for the fact that he was ready to beg for mercy just now, it was impossible for him to say it. It was too embarrassing.

The little girl fell into deep thought.

Zhang Feng's situation just now touched her a little, but she was still gritting her teeth.

"Where are you going? If you go along, you can join me."

Zhang Feng asked suddenly.

"I... OK."

The little girl nodded.

Zhang Feng was a little happy. It was not because he had any intentions for her, but because he had someone to talk to.

As for the middle-aged man holding the carriage, emm... the smell of his mouth was full of mouth, which made Zhang Feng have no desire to speak.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Only then did Zhang Feng realize that he didn't know her name either.

"Name? I don't have a name."

The little girl looked a little confused.

"Ah? No name?"

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, then he felt a little sympathetic, and his desire to protect him was once again, and he didn't even have a name. This must be a poor child who had no parents since childhood. Thinking of his life experience, Zhang Feng said tentatively:

"Why would I give you a name?"

"good."

The little girl thought for a moment, then nodded.

Zhang Feng frowned.

"Or you should take my surname, my surname is Zhang, your name is Zhang Xiaotang, how about it!"

Zhang Feng remembered that he gave her the last lollipop. This may be the last lollipop in his own world, so this name is still very memorable.
To be continued...