Move the entire body bones.

It would be better if there was another sandbag.

Zhang Feng exercised for a while, then looked at the old poplar tree in the courtyard, thinking about putting some clothes on it and letting it practice with him.

Thinking in my heart.

Zhang Feng's hands and feet were rising and falling, and he was doing some Sanshou boxing.

If you want to think about it, don’t delay your exercise.

The sandbag thing.

When the shopkeeper and the others are not busy at noon, they will check if there are any unwanted rags in the store, take them out, mend them, and make new clothes for the old poplar tree.

As Zhang Feng began to practice martial arts.

Along with the shouting sounds coming from outside the hospital, time passed unconsciously.

Zhang Feng was immersed in practicing fighting skills. When he got tired, he would pick up a branch, deduce the steps, imagine that there was an enemy coming from the opposite side, and use his tactics as he saw them.

Carefree and pure.

Twenty-three people had been killed in a moment. The arms and chest were stabbed, but not deep.

But around 10:30 in the morning.

After Zhang Feng killed twenty-five of them, he was taking a short break. While he was sitting on his horse, he heard a faint quarrel coming from outside the yard.

It's in front of my store.

When Zhang Feng heard the quarrel, he put away his fists and walked out of the backyard. He saw a young man holding a folding fan in front of the store about ten meters away, teasing a girl.

The girl was pretty and pretty, and she had a piece of clothing on her arm. She bought it from a store, and she looked like a customer in her own store.

And it seemed that shopkeeper Li at the door knew the young master and was scolding him,

"You kid, she is a customer in my store. You'd better restrain your hands and feet and don't hang around in front of my door! Otherwise, I have to talk to your father and let him teach you a lesson!"

"What did Shopkeeper Li say?"

With a playful smile on his face, the young master stood between Shopkeeper Li and the girl, stopping Shopkeeper Li.

"I saw a girl I liked in your old shop. You didn't help to match her up, but you wanted to break up the marriage? You must be very evil-minded!"

"That's right!" There were two other people beside the young master, who seemed to be his friends.

"Am I evil-minded?" Shopkeeper Li was furious and pointed at the helpless girl behind them, "You... do you know each other?! Ask someone else!"

"Do you still need to ask?" The young master took a step back and lifted the girl's hair, "Tell me, what is your name?"

The girl moved back, her lips pursed tightly, and her lower lip was bitten white by her teeth.

Pedestrians nearby saw the excitement here, as if there was a quarrel, and all looked here.

Zhang Feng saw someone making trouble and more and more people gathered. He took a step forward and said to the young master at the door of the store in front,

"I said, I don't care what this young master wants to do, but if you did this in front of my store and disturbed our shopkeeper's business, you can just let it go, right?"

"Passed?" The young master let go of the girl and looked not at Zhang Feng, but at shopkeeper Li, "Is he from your store?"

"So what?" Shopkeeper Li was furious.

"Oh..." The young master nodded lightly, looked up and down at Zhang Feng's appearance, which was far more handsome than him, then put an arm on the girl's shoulder, raised his chin slightly, and smiled at Zhang Feng who was walking towards him,

"It turns out you're the clerk in Shopkeeper Li's shop...then...who are you? When I'm talking to my future wife, do you need to be too talkative? Let me tell you, even..."

Snap!

Zhang Feng slapped the young master on the face and moved his wrist.

The young master was suddenly hit and staggered back two steps. He subconsciously covered the painful slap marks on his face and showed an incredulous look in his eyes.

"You...how dare you hit me?"

"Why can't I beat you?" Zhang Feng was curious, "If you scold me, I will slap you. We are fair and just."

"Okay!" Pedestrians nearby applauded.

"I...you..." When the young master heard Zhang Feng's words and saw Zhang Feng moving his wrist towards him, he suddenly burst into tears, covered his face and turned around and ran away!

"Brother Lin!" The two friends next to him called out several times, then squeezed through the crowd and disappeared after Brother Lin.

It's not like they were talking with the same vigor and fighting to the end.

Zhang Feng looked at them and jumped up without even saying anything harsh. He was stunned for a moment and asked shopkeeper Li next to him who suddenly laughed,

"Where does this person come from?"

"He is the son of Boss Lin of the Chengnan Tavern..." Shopkeeper Li shook his head dumbfounded, "He usually just loves to play, and his words are not serious. It's not like anything else..."

Shopkeeper Li knew that Zhang Feng was a ruthless master and was afraid that Zhang Feng would try to eradicate the situation, so he quickly told the details about Master Lin.

"Everyone, please leave..." After talking about the young master, he smiled and clasped his fists at the pedestrians nearby.

The pedestrians gradually dispersed, and some of them praised Zhang Feng.

When the girl next to her saw Zhang Feng helping her out, she moved quietly, tugged on the corner of her clothes, lowered her head, and said softly, "Thank you, brother..."

"There's nothing to thank you for."

Zhang Feng waved his hand and went back to the store without looking back.
Chapter completed!