At the city gate, only two teams of people were left to guard the city, and the rest of the soldiers could evacuate and return to the camp to rest.

One of the soldiers saw that the boy in blue had not left yet. The caravan came in today and paid a lot of money. This time he could get ten big treasures, which was considered to be more alcohol. He was in a good mood and spoke up and said with a smile:

"Little brother, don't be so late next time."

"If you look dark, you can settle in the surrounding villages and towns, so you can't get here and get into the city."

"Even on the official road, walking at night is extremely cunning. Not to mention the fierce people who robbed the road, even those hungry wild wolves are not easy to deal with."

The boy seemed to mutter, but it would be better if he met him.

The voice was low and stopped in a flash. The boy raised his eyes, bowed to the soldier with his fists, and grinned:

"Thank you, this brother soldier, for giving me some advice..."

The soldier waved his hand without hesitation, but at this moment he accidentally saw the boy's face, his face turned pale and he couldn't help but scream:

"ah!"

The weapon in his hand let go, landed on the ground, and roared with a roar.

……………………………………

"Please..."

The caravan stopped in front of the familiar inn. The waiter seemed to have been prepared for a long time and was waiting outside early in the morning. When the caravan had packed up his things, he shouted and led everyone inside.

After several days of hardship, everyone was already exhausted. At this time, they could have a bed to rest and eat hot food, and the atmosphere of the caravan relaxed.

A tall man was already standing at the door.

The caravan shopkeeper was five or six steps away from the man, and he spread his arms and hugged him with a smile. A smile appeared on the man's face. He hugged him back and slapped his palm firmly on his back, making a dull sound.

"Old Zhou, I'm here to find you again. Have you prepared the house? Hahahaha..."

The caravan shopkeeper laughed.

The big man smiled and said:

"nature."

The shopkeeper laughed again, and the two of them walked in with their arms and walked in a few steps. Suddenly, they thought of something. The shopkeeper paused slightly, looked at the inn and said with a smile:

"I almost forgot that this time is different from the past."

"There is one more passerby in the caravan, and another room has to be added."

While speaking, he turned his head and looked at Wang Anfeng who was walking at the end of everyone, and said with a friendly smile:

"Wang Shusheng, what room do you want to live in? A single room? Or a room?"

Wang Anfeng withdrew his gaze from looking around and replied with a smile:

“Just as a guest room.”

The shopkeeper smiled:

"I'll give you the price first, and then you can give it together, Lao Zhou, settle the accounts."

"Remember to give me some cheaper..."

The big man surnamed Zhou nodded and said:

"Know."

The inn shopkeeper raised his hand and patted his shoulder heavily, laughing:

"You, why are you still so muffled? Three sticks can't beat a single fart."

"Didn't I say you are so tall and tall, and you're a little angry?"

"I said I wanted a discount, and you must not pay the price with me?"

The big man surnamed Zhou smiled, and his smile seemed to be a little honest.

Quite honest...

Wang Anfeng's gaze retracted from the big man's broad back muscles and sat at a table casually. The rest of the caravans were all in a group, talking and laughing loudly, and no one sat on his side, and he was happy to be quiet.

The waiter wiped the table with warm water from white cloth, then took water and scalded the cup, served him a cup of tea, and asked him what he wanted to eat before he stepped down by himself. Wang Anfeng held the tea cup and looked at the simple inn thoughtfully.

A tall figure blocked the candlelight.

The shopkeeper had already stood beside Wang Anfeng at some point. At this time, the caravan members were going to arrange things and he could get out. He looked at Wang Anfeng with his eyes fixedly, and took it back without any trace. He just smiled honestly:

"The first time a guest came to our Ningzheng City?"

Wang Anfeng nodded, the big man smiled, sat on the table opposite him, and said:

"The guests will have to take a good walk tomorrow morning."

"The caravan should sell some things in this city market tomorrow morning as usual, and they will not leave the city until noon. The road will continue for more than a day to have a place to settle down. If you don't take this opportunity to relax, you will probably not be able to bear the hardship."

Old Zhou was full of honesty and quite concerned.

Wang Anfeng felt a little stranger. He raised his hand and drank a sip of tea. When he put down the tea cup, there was a slight sound. The tea soup in the cup swayed, and a drop of tea popped out and fell on the table. Wang Anfeng pointed the water drop with his fingers, as if he had accidentally spent a pattern.

Lao Zhou's expression suddenly changed.

He was about to get up suddenly, but Wang Anfeng had already lifted his foot to stop him from the ground. His legs were restrained and naturally he could not move. He sat back again. Such a big man struggled instantly, but he couldn't even make a sound.

Whether it is the waiter or the caravan, they should do whatever they should do, and no one looks in this direction.

Old Zhou restrained his heart from being in a state of excitement, looked at Wang Anfeng, reluctantly calmed down, raised his hand and crossed it in front of him, and his body lowered slightly.

Wang Anfeng raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows. He didn't know whether he should sigh, be happy, or be helpless, so he was silent and gently waved his hand. It happened that the shopkeeper of the caravan over there had finished his work, and was holding a jar of wine in one hand and shouting at him.

Lao Zhou stood up, with a honest smile on his face, and said to Wang Anfeng:

"That guest, what do you have to do? Just tell the waiter."

"Old Zhou went there first."

Wang Anfeng nodded slightly.

The magnificent man seemed to have received orders and headed towards the caravan shopkeeper over there.

Wang Anfeng stroked his chin, his eyes swept over Lao Zhou's broad back, and finally landed next to the inn counter. There were some wine jars, books, and wooden pillars beside him, and a string of bright red peppers were hung on it. Below the peppers, there was a graffiti pattern.

The pattern Wang Anfeng looked quite familiar.

Of course, if it were Gongsun Jing or Li Laosan here, they would feel very familiar. Give them a pen and they could draw a perfect replica, as well as more than ten other similar but definitely different patterns.

This is exactly what is the former subordinate of Tanfu and the current Giant Whale Gang.

Sixty-three people belonging to the expatriates.

At that time, Wang Anfeng had carefully looked at the files, and there were portraits of craftsmen painting spies from all over the country. When he came in, he could recognize the handsome man surnamed Zhou who looked honest and was being pulled by the caravan shopkeeper to greet him, which was his subordinate.

As for their own information and appearance, these spies from the Giant Whale Gang also knew a little, and they might not understand their true identities, but at least they would not be offended when they encountered them.

According to the file, this honest Lao Zhou was a martial artist in the martial arts world who was famous when he was young. He opened and closed the axe technique and specialized in slashing people's necks. He was extremely cruel.

His internal strength and cultivation are at the peak of the ninth grade. He is already a top-notch master in this border county. Even the leader of the gang here that Wang Xingqing admires, the big shopkeeper behind the gambling house may not be the opponent of the inn shopkeeper.

If you are not good, you may even be chopped off by this honest man with an axe and a big head.

Seeing that Wang Xingqing seemed to be familiar with the man surnamed Zhou, he patted the man on the shoulder without caring at this time, laughing while urging him to drink, Wang Anfeng suddenly wanted to know what expression would be if Wang Xingqing knew that his familiar inn owner was a beast that killed people without blinking.

Pressing this extremely tempting idea in his heart, Wang Anfeng was still like an ordinary scholar passing by, eating alone, at least he had some hot meals. After eating and drinking, two waiters came to lead him to the guest room.

But the direction I walked seemed to be a little wrong. I didn't go up the second floor, but went straight to the backyard.

"Customer, your room has arrived..."

"If you have any requests, just call it."

The two waiters bowed respectfully and turned around and retreated. Wang Anfeng looked at the arrangements around him. It was quite elegant. Unlike the simple appearance outside, the place was quiet. After watching for a moment, he withdrew his gaze and felt quite satisfied.

Very considerate...

It seems that what Li Bo said in the story is indeed correct. He has power and subordinates, and he has someone to take care of his idle and trivial matters. It is indeed much more comfortable than walking alone.

He sighed twice and pushed the door open.

The boy's body suddenly stiffened.

The room was simple and elegant, but there were two charming women wearing silk satin dresses and jade hair tied with hairpins waiting. Seeing him come in, they saluted each other, and their black hair fell down and their charming appearance. When they looked up at him, they saw two tiny waters, their cherry lips rose up, and they called softly:

"Young man..."

Wang Anfeng's thinking was a little stiff. After confirming that the subordinates of the Giant Whale Gang could not do anything like taking him to someone else's house, his face turned a little dark, but he still maintained the gentleness he should have. He took a step sideways, raised his hand to lead the outside, gritted his teeth, and said:

"Two girls, I'm going to rest..."

The two women laughed out loud, with a gentle smile. One of them came up, raised his hand and gently stroked the boy's shoulder, and said:

"The little girl is here to serve the young hero to rest."

“…………”

A moment later, two beautiful women from the pleasure boats in the city stood blankly in the yard raging cold wind, unable to believe that they were treated like this.

The wooden door suddenly opened again.

Wang Anfeng had a tense face and threw out two quilts. He used his skill to wrap the quilt directly on two thin-dressed women, then turned around and entered the house. With a bang, he locked the door of the wooden house this time.

Left two beautiful women were left behind, wrapped in quilts and stood in the cold wind.

In the room, Wang Anfeng drank two cups of tea, but his face was still dark.

He wants to take back his words.

It's not a good thing to be honest with my subordinates...
Chapter completed!