However, it was said that Feng Zhou went on a killing spree in Zhaoqing Mansion, beheading many corrupt officials, and more than a dozen disciples of the Five Tigers Sect who had set up shop in the mountains and robbed money. He then rode a white horse and headed north.
It is said that the conference of world leaders will be held in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August. Feng Zhou said that he wanted to go and experience it. There was still one month left and the journey from Lingnan to the capital was thousands of miles away, so he needed to hurry up.
Thinking of this, he rode north and drove straight, arriving near Rongcheng that afternoon.
There was an inn by the roadside. As soon as he got off his horse and entered the inn, everyone in the inn lobby stood up and dispersed.
The hotel manager came forward tremblingly, "Master Feng, are you here?"
Feng Zhou said: "Do you recognize me?"
The hotel manager said: "You are so famous this month, no one in Lingnan knows your name."
"Yeah?"
Feng Zhou saw that he had extraordinary conversation and his eyes flashed from time to time. He actually had good kung fu. He patted the table and said with a smile: "The shopkeeper has such good kung fu, why do you still pretend to be afraid? If you don't do anything wrong,
Are you afraid that I will eat you?"
The hotel manager smiled slightly and said: "No matter how clear your conscience is in front of Master Feng, you will inevitably feel a little uneasy. If you say you are not afraid, that would be a lie."
Although he was scared, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was obviously proud of his achievements. Besides, there was not much fear in his eyes, but he had a calm and calm feeling.
Feng Zhou didn't care and asked: "The shopkeeper treats guests calmly, but I don't know who you are?"
The shopkeeper smiled and said: "My master knows that Feng Daxia is a hero and is unparalleled in the world. I am waiting here to offer a glass of water and wine to Feng Daxia." After saying this, he turned around and walked to Feng Zhou with a jar of wine in his arms.
, "This is Shaoxing Zhuangyuan Red that has been stored for 18 years. I poured a bowl for Feng Daxia!"
As soon as he touched the table, the two wine bowls on the wine table suddenly jumped up and were placed neatly in the middle of the wine table. Then he opened the mud seal and the room was immediately filled with the aroma of wine, which would make ordinary people feel tipsy after smelling it.
Feng Zhou couldn't help but sighed: "It is indeed a good wine!"
The shopkeeper smiled softly and tilted the wine jar. The wine jar probably weighed not more than a few dozen kilograms. He gently lifted the wine jar and slowly poured it over without any shaking. The wine was almost even with the mouth of the bowl. He just poured it out.
The wine jar is placed under the table. This strength is already extremely remarkable in the eyes of ordinary people.
The shopkeeper said: "My master said that with Feng Daxia's ability, he can definitely tell whether there is poison in the wine at a glance, so let me just pour the wine, and Feng Daxia will drink it freely."
"Haha!" Feng Zhou shook his head and smiled: "You know me."
He stayed with the Poison Hand Medicine King for two years. Although he did not specialize in poisoning methods, he knew all kinds of poisoning methods and detoxification methods in the world. Naturally, he could tell at a glance that this wine was good wine, and there was no trace of poison.
poison.
Although Feng Zhou didn't drink, he was a little curious about the owner of the shop, so he picked up the bowl and took a sip.
“Good wine!”
Feng Zhou praised, then looked at the shopkeeper and asked: "I see that your way of pouring wine is quite similar to that of the Forbidden Army. I guess the shopkeeper is a master of the Forbidden Army?"
The shopkeeper bent down slightly and said with a smile: "Feng Daxia is indeed very discerning. The young one is from the Forbidden Army."
"Oh?" Feng Zhou said, "It turns out he is an elite member of the Forbidden Army, a bodyguard around the emperor. That's disrespectful."
"You're welcome, Master Feng," the shopkeeper said with a smile.
"Hmm." Feng Zhou said: "Now I have drank the Shaoxing champion red for eighteen years. I wonder what else this official who was born in the Forbidden Army can do?"
"My master is waiting inside. If Master Feng is willing, please come with me."
After saying that, the shopkeeper made a gesture of invitation and walked away first. Feng Zhou was not surprised and followed closely behind.
The two of them walked out of the lobby and arrived at the backyard of the inn. This inn actually occupies a large area. The backyard is modeled after a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. It is full of water pavilions and singing platforms, nine-curved corridors, ponds and rockeries, making it seem like a famous garden in Wuzhou.
The shopkeeper said nothing and just walked slowly with Feng Zhou.
"Master Feng, from the time you entered the store until now, you haven't asked me my name, right?"
The shopkeeper suddenly stood still and looked at Feng Zhou steadily.
While he was speaking, he suddenly became stagnant, his aura changed drastically, and he completely regained the temperament of a great martial arts master.
"If you tell me, why should I ask?" Feng Zhou said calmly.
"Hahaha, you really have the bearing of a master." The shopkeeper laughed loudly: "I am Seth, the commander of the Jianrui Battalion under the command of the nine admirals. On the orders of the nine admirals, Mr. E, I asked for a piece from Feng Daxia.
thing."
"Seth? Never heard of it." Feng Zhou said calmly.
"You..." Sai Si'a's face became angry, and then he calmed down and said: "Master E has great respect for Feng Daxia. He personally said that as long as Feng Daxia hands over the roster, he is willing to work for the Qing Dynasty.
With service, you will have all the glory, wealth, high official and generous salary."
Feng Zhou's expression remained normal, but his eyes when he looked at Seth'a were full of teasing, as if he were looking down at ants.
At this time, an old man with an ordinary face but shining eyes walked quickly and said to Seth respectfully:
"Lord Commander, everything has been arranged."
Seth'a nodded slightly, and the old man obediently retreated behind him. Although the old man seemed to have an extraordinary bearing and was a big shot who had been in a high position for a long time and was in charge of killing, at this time, in front of Seth'a, he was as respectful as a slave.
"Master Feng, do you know that your life now depends on my thoughts?"
Seth'a said lightly, his eyes were cold.
Following his words, a burst of fierce footsteps came from all around, densely packed with an unknown number of people.
“Swish, swish, swish.
Men in well-dressed clothes were seen everywhere in the backyard. These men were all fierce and fierce, with weapons such as steel knives and sharp swords in their hands. The big braids were coiled around their necks, which was obvious.
They are all ready to fight.
"Just them?"
Feng Zhou smiled disdainfully.
There were nearly a hundred of these people, each with a fierce aura, taut muscles, and bulging temples. It was obvious that each one of them was a martial arts expert.
Feng Zhou took a quick look and found that every one of them had extraordinary skills, and almost every one of them had the ability to fly freely.
But just for these people to besiege Fengzhou is a fantasy. Even if Miao Renfeng is here, he can kill these people and leave calmly.
With five successes, Feng Zhou can be as good as Miao Renfeng. If he uses all his methods,
"Of course, they are not the only ones. Feng Daxia is invincible in the world. Admiral E has reminded me many times. How could I not make arrangements properly?" Sai Si'a clapped his hands gently. Immediately, five people walked out from behind the rockery.
These five people, one monk and four lay people, all have powerful auras, bright eyes, and sharp skills.