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Chapter Twelve Master Liu(1/2)

Shopkeeper Wu finished speaking and went to the backyard.

Zhang Feng followed and saw shopkeeper Wu walking, his body no longer pretending to be rickety.

"I came to our good city more than ten years ago..."

Shopkeeper Wu sighed a little when he saw Zhang Feng looking at him, "Thanks to President Zheng for taking pity on me, he took me in for a while and gave me my current shop..."

As he spoke, he did not enter the small house in the courtyard. Instead, he bent down by the wall, took out a brick from the wall, and then took out a box from the wall.

"In the past ten years or so, there have been many practitioners in the Chamber of Commerce, but unfortunately none of them are really good at it."

He opened the box, took out several yellowed animal skins, and unfolded them

"I did see you today. It's just a pity. If I were 20 years younger, I would definitely help my little brother..."

When Shopkeeper Wu said this, he fell into memories for a moment, probably lamenting that time is not forgiving.

Zhang Feng ignored him, but looked at the animal skins, and saw that there was a faint light on the prescriptions.

‘Item: Brutal Medicinal Wine Recipe’

Type: Auxiliary items

Quality: First level, purple

..

Medicinal diet formula

Auxiliary

First level, blue

..

Salvia medicated bath

Auxiliary

First level, blue

..

Strengthening elixir formula

Auxiliary

‘Quality: First level, cyan’

..

Four prescriptions are placed on the table, all of which are rare items.

Among them, Zhang Feng had even heard of the name 'Strengthening Pill'.

I clearly remember that this ‘first-order cyan-level prescription’ was sold at a sky-high price in the early stages of the game!

But not counting the physical strength, the other three items alone can only be owned by some powerful forces and strong men in the early stage of the game, and they are all hard to find.

Zhang Feng's first reaction when he saw these objects was to sigh that President Zheng's line really has good objects!

But then, I looked at the various precious medicinal materials on the prescription, such as bear paw, deer antlers, ginseng, cordyceps, etc., totaling nearly a hundred kinds of medicinal materials.

Zhang Feng's second reaction was that these prescriptions required so many medicinal materials and were so expensive!

After buying this edition, I just poured money into the stove and burned money.

Shopkeeper Wu did not lie to himself.

Just looking at this method of spending money, it is indeed superior.

Zhang Feng thought about it, stretched out his hand to take it, thought for a moment, then clasped his fist and said: "The old gentleman's hand can drag the gun back to the horse, can you teach me?"

Zhang Feng said, feeling that sometimes practicing martial arts is like playing a competitive game. The game operation has reached its peak and cannot break through again in a short period of time.

But seeing new routines is like accidentally seeing a video of a great master on the Internet.

Suddenly I felt, oh, so there is such an operation?

The same goes for the martial arts and fighting methods. They are all the pinnacle skills summarized by everyone in martial arts, which is refreshing.

It’s good to be able to learn.

Shopkeeper Wu looked at Zhang Feng and immediately put on the air of dragging a gun as before, without any hidden secrets.

Even though the prescriptions have been given, there is still a lot to be done.

When Zhang Feng saw him nodding, he first clasped his fists, then touched his shoulders, back and crotch, feeling the source of the force.

Close your eyes and think for a few breaths.

Zhang Feng took a few steps back and also pretended to be dragging a gun.

Just a few seconds later, Zhang Feng withdrew his posture again, made a slight lunge with his legs, raised his left and right arms, and formed an eight-pole posture.

"Cross Strength? Is... Baji Sheng?"

Shopkeeper Wu took a few glances, and suddenly understood that Zhang Feng seemed to want to learn how to use his spear, but in fact he wanted to borrow the meaning of "martial arts exchange", take the opportunity to display the Liangyi Zhuang that was not spread within the martial arts, and then return it to him.

Prescriptions and favors.

But no matter what.

With the opportunity presented to him, Shopkeeper Wu immediately took off his airs and circled around Zhang Feng a few times. Just like Zhang Feng did before, he returned the salute with his fists and a few overhand attempts to test his strength.

As for how this stake came about, and whether Zhang Feng was a member of the martial arts industry.

Shopkeeper Wu thinks that he is just a drugstore doctor, he just needs to learn and don't ask questions.

But he had never seen Zhang Feng's prescription before, so he knew in his heart that the origin of this shelf was most likely illegitimate. Perhaps it was Brother Zhang who had stolen it after killing someone in the martial arts industry.

Otherwise, why would a person from the Baji martial arts not even have a prescription for medicine?

See through but not tell.

Telling the truth will lead to murder.

Shopkeeper Wu was very clear-minded. He only learned and watched. Finally, he asked again, "Does Brother Zhang have the ingredients for the prescription?"

Zhang Feng responded calmly and clasped his fists, "Shopkeeper Wu, could you please help me choose..."

I left the drug store around one o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Feng carried the prescription in his arms and walked towards the cloth shop empty-handed.

As for medicinal materials.

Shopkeeper Wu said that all the medicinal materials will be delivered in a few days, and this time it will be free of charge.

He has been in the medicinal materials business for more than ten years, and he is good at this.

But when Zhang Feng returned to the cloth shop.

on the other side.

In the backyard of the ‘Lianyan Tower’ in the east of the city.

Now there are more than 20 big men standing in the courtyard.

They were chatting and looking into the house from time to time.

These people are all members of the Lianyan Gang.

The Lianyan Gang is a gang in Liangcheng. It is not big or small, but not many people dare to mess with it.

Because these people have lives in their hands, they are called murderers by everyone in the city.

And inside the house.

There is a middle-aged man sitting in the front seat, Mr. Liu, the leader of the Lianyan Gang.

There is also a gang member in the house, who is reporting to Mr. Liu.

"Master Liu, I have found out clearly...Brother Liang Fang was killed by shopkeeper Li's gang..."

"Liang Fang was killed by Shopkeeper Li's people..." Mr. Liu was rubbing the beads on his palms, and made a "chichi" sound during the collision.

"you sure?"

"It's absolutely true!" The crowd cheered, "I heard from several people in the city that this man's name is Zhang Feng, and he came back from an outing half a month ago. He now knows Shopkeeper Li and works in their store."

"People from the Chamber of Commerce..." Mr. Liu put the beads into the box.

"And he is indeed capable of killing Liang Fang...

But so what if he is from the Chamber of Commerce? After all, Liang Fang was once a member of our gang, so we have to talk about it. At least we need to let him remember it for a long time and let him know that people from our gang, even those who left, are not

If he knows some martial arts, he can be provoked!"

"But he can kill Liang Fang..." the man answered, "can we?"

"What is it?" Mr. Liu asked back, "Let's help twenty-seven brothers. To put it bluntly, even if Liang Fang is alive, he can fight against twenty-seven of us by himself? What a joke!"

Or, no matter how powerful this seal is, can we just treat Liang Fang's matter as a joke and treat it like a fart?
To be continued...
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