The swordsman surnamed Feng was named Feng Sifang, and he used an iron sword, so people also called him Mr. Iron Sword.
He showed up in Chenjiazhuang three months ago. He was down and out, so he temporarily stayed in Chenjiazhuang for a few days. Then the few days turned into ten days, and the ten days turned into dozens.
He was very popular in Chenjiazhuang. He drank wine and ate meat with the young men and called him brother and sister. Even though some people complained about him in front of Chen Deshan, saying that he ate and drank for free and was usually lazy, obviously treating Chen Deshan as a fool.
Chen Deshan always laughed it off and said that there are things that wealthy people in the world have to do, so don't worry about it.
It was when the Jingjiling incident broke out that Chen Deshan remembered Mr. Iron Sword. The finalization of three thousand taels of silver already made Chen Deshan hold his breath. Who would have expected that at this critical moment, he would even raise the price.
However, Chen Deshan is a man who has seen the world after all. He suppressed the anger in his heart and still said politely: "Mr. Feng, please speak."
Feng Sifang stood with his sword in his arms: "I heard that Master Chen has a six-handed golden Buddha in his home. I don't want the gold or silver. I want this golden Buddha."
The old servant was so angry that he pointed at Feng Sifang's nose and said: "How dare you, you have been eating and drinking in the Chen family for many days, and now you want to take advantage of it. I am really blind and misidentified you, a wolf-hearted beast like you."
Chen Deshan had only one daughter. She was in her ninth year this year, and Chen Deshan regarded her as the apple of his eye. However, the girl was frail since she was a child, so she might not live long. Chen Deshan spent a lot of money to cast a golden Buddha and asked the Buddha to bless her.
Feng Sifeng said coldly: "I have a sword in my hand, and I can take all the treasures in the world. I let you take it out by yourself, just to give you face."
Chen Deshan's eyelids twitched twice and he said to Chen Zhong: "Step back. When the job is done, I will offer you with both hands."
Feng Sifang then turned around and faced the thirteen bandits from Jingjiling Ridge. He clasped his fists in both hands and said: "I am Feng Sifang in Yangzhou. People in the world call him Mr. Iron Sword. Please help me, brothers, to expose this matter."
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"Lei Dong." The leader immediately clasped his fists and said: "Feng, where do you think you are from? You also want our brothers to look after you. Today, we will not say that we will kill them all. If you can defeat our brothers, I will recognize you."
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Feng Sifang spread his hands and said, "Please."
Lei Dong turned around and looked at the man carrying the sledgehammer: "Fat Li, go meet him and feel his bottom."
"okay."
Fatty Li wiped his mouth, walked up to Feng Sifang with a sledgehammer, laughed, and hit Feng Sifang on the head with the hammer. It was dangerous and urgent, and Feng Sifang took three steps back. With a clang, the iron sword came out.
Sheath. He drew a circle in front of him, and with a flash of arc, he forced Fatty Li back.
Chen Deshan stared at this scene closely. If he could avoid this unnecessary disaster, the loss of a golden Buddha would be nothing.
I really underestimated this rugged fat man. Although he was bloated, his movements were really nimble. The fat all over his body kept shaking, and he attacked forward again and again.
Feng Sifang was on guard and blocked several of Fatty's attacks. Lei Dong saw this and frowned quietly.
The fat man's strength cannot be extended quickly. As long as he withstands the first few rounds of attacks, the fat man will be defeated.
"Yang Xiao, Zhao Han, come on."
"okay."
After agreeing twice, two more people jumped out from the team, one with a machete and the other with a spear. The three of them worked together to attack, and Feng Tiejian was suddenly in an embarrassing situation, and could only protect his body with his iron sword.
"It's despicable to bully the few with more," Chen Zhong scolded.
Lei Dong ignored him at all. What is despicable? I am a bandit. If I were not despicable, I would go to school and take the first prize.
Zhao Han stabbed Feng Sifang in the calf. He fell to the ground on his back. When he came to his senses, he was surrounded by three fierce and strong men.
Fatty Li laughed loudly: "Brother, cut off his hand tendons and hamstrings and make them into meat buns at home."
Feng Sifang hurriedly said: "Hero, spare my life, hero, spare my life. I have long admired the name of the hero in Jingjiling Ridge. Hero, spare my life. I am willing to seek refuge in Jingjiling Ridge."
Feng Sifang is known as Mr. Iron Sword. But obviously, his iron sword can't stop him from all directions, and he can't stop him from three sides.
Lei Dong sneered: "Jiji Ridge can do without those people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and who are unjust for the sake of profit."
"Ha, let me smash his head to pieces with a hammer, so that this bastard doesn't disgust me." Fatty Li raised the sledgehammer.
"Hold on, don't kill me." Feng Sifang shouted: "I know where the Chen family hides their daughter. Let me live and I will tell you all the heroes."
Lei Dong waved his hand and asked Fatty Li to let this person go first. This time he broke into the courtyard to rob someone, and it would be easier to do things if there was someone who knew the inside story of Chenjiazhuang.
Chen Deshan gritted his teeth and said: "I have lived for more than half my life, but today I realized that I am blind and cannot recognize the beasts in the world."
On the roof, Liu Facai also curled his lips: "This grandson is very unethical in what he does."
Cheng Dalei didn't take it seriously. He was born in troubled times and traveled around the world. All he said and said was that he was just alive. Because of these two words, murder, arson, and robbery were nothing. After all, everyone did it. As for the so-called
Cheng Dalei also heard many stories about people who acted chivalrously and uprightly, and saw injustices on the road, but rarely saw them.
"Liu, go down and defeat these thieves."
"This..." Liu Facai laughed and said, "The idea is tricky. I think it's enough for me these two times, so I still have to take action personally."
Cheng Dalei rolled his eyes at him, but the skills of these people in Jingjiling Ridge were not simple. Liu Facai's skills were probably not even comparable to Feng Tiejian's.
But it doesn’t look very impressive to do everything by yourself.
Several people were chatting on the roof, and Lei Dong suddenly heard the movement and raised his head to glance: "Who is talking?"
Well, someone had seen through it, and Cheng Dalei didn't intend to keep it a secret. He jumped up, landed lightly on the ground, and opened the folding fan in his hand with a snap.
"A certain Jingzhou cow with three pounds stays here when it rains."
This action is beautiful and simple, if you ignore the face, it really has the air of a troubled young man.
As soon as the sound hit the ground, a crunching sound was heard behind them, and Liu Facai and Xu Shenji rolled down from the roof.
Liu Facai's martial arts skills were not very good, and he was carrying Xu Shenji. He lost his footing and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the roof was not high, otherwise he would have broken his legs and arms.
Cheng Dalei took a deep breath and felt a slight headache. He waved his hands and said, "You have to see clearly. We don't know each other."
Lei Dong stared at Cheng Dalei, studied it carefully for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, there is a road to heaven, but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell, so you barged in. Today I met someone who wanted to meddle in other people's business."