"My little master is so righteous, Ma Xingkong admires him!"
In the lobby of the Pegasus Escort Agency, Ma Xingkong heard that Feng Zhou was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but had traveled thousands of miles to see him off. He couldn't help but be moved and deeply moved. He stood up and saluted Feng Zhou.
His disciple Xu Zheng and his daughter Ma Chunhua also had admiration on their faces and followed Ma Xingkong to salute.
Having been influenced by Confucianism for many years, the ancients paid special attention to 'benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust'.
No matter whether they can do it themselves or not, when they meet such a benevolent and righteous person, at least respect is indispensable. This is related to their bottom line as a person.
Xu Zheng has thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is in his twenties and has a rough expression. His face is covered with small purple sores. Although his appearance is a bit ugly, he walks briskly and is full of energy, but he is also full of heroism.
Ma Chunhua is seventeen or eighteen years old, with a round oval face, dark eyes, flushed cheeks, and a youthful and lively atmosphere.
Zhang Hu and Zhang Yan's father, Zhang Yang, the handler of Pegasus Escort, held Zhang Yan in his arms and led Zhang Hu in his hand. With tears on his face, he knelt down directly, kowtowed to Feng Zhou and choked with sobs.
: "Master avenged my mother and wife, and sent my child thousands of miles away. He was so kind and righteous. Zhang Yang is grateful."
Feng Zhou stepped forward to help Zhang Yang up, and then he supported the horse in the air and said: "Mr. Ma, Brother Zhang, you are so polite. I was originally ordered by my master to walk in the rivers and lakes. When I saw injustice on the road, I drew my sword to help. This is also a warrior of my generation.
It’s the right thing to do.”
"However, I have to explain something. My bald head is not because I became a monk, but because I practiced martial arts and lost my hair. My name is Feng Zhou and I come from the Jinding Sect." Feng Zhou said.
He was not a real monk. He was called "Master" by many people along the way, and he felt very unhappy. When he heard that Ma Xingkong and others treated him as a monk, he couldn't help but correct him, and at the same time thought to himself.
There is a reason.
As soon as these words came out, Ma Xingkong and Ma Chunhua couldn't help but smile on their faces.
"I've never heard of the Golden Dome Gate."
Xu Zheng couldn't help shouting.
He is Ma Xingkong's apprentice, with a reckless personality and an upright heart. Although he has followed his master several times, he still knows nothing about the world. He often listens to his master talk about anecdotes about the world, such as Shaolin Wudang Emei Sect, and so on.
I'd rather touch the King of Hell than the Old King" and so on. I've heard it a lot, but I've never heard of the Golden Dome Sect, so I opened my mouth to say it.
Ma Xingkong turned around and glared at him, turned around and said with a smile: "I am ignorant, sir, you are joking."
Even Ma Xingkong, a veteran martial artist, has never heard of the Jinding Sect. It seems that this sect has indeed disappeared into history. Feng Zhou felt relieved and said with a smile: "It's nothing, our Jinding Sect is a small boxing style in Yunnan.
For two or three people, when you reach the peak of your training, your hair will be gone. It is normal that Mr. Ma and Brother Xu have not heard of it."
"That's it, that's it, hahaha..."
Ma Xingkong quickly covered up his embarrassment with laughter. At this time, his daughter Ma Chunhua came forward and said, "Dad, the banquet is ready. I see that Brother Feng has traveled a long distance, and I am afraid he is very tired..."
After speaking, he glanced at Feng Zhou secretly, his face turning slightly red.
Although Feng Zhou is bald, he has a tall and straight figure and a handsome face. After four lifetimes, he has an aura of luxury about him unconsciously. It is normal for a girl of seventeen or eighteen to have a crush on him.
Ma Xingkong and Zhang Yang didn't see it, Feng Zhou saw it and didn't care. But Xu Zheng was not happy.
Xu Zheng watched Ma Chunhua grow up since he was a child. His master had no children and he was the only disciple. He had long regarded her as his unmarried daughter-in-law. Seeing her looking at a young man like this, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. He couldn't help but feel sad.
He couldn't help but snort.
But Ma Xingkong ignored him and warmly greeted Feng Zhou to his seat.
Naturally, Feng Zhou would not refuse, so he accepted the invitation and came to the table for dinner.
With Xu Zheng and Ma Chunhua's status in the escort agency, they were naturally able to attend the banquet. During the banquet, Ma Chunhua peeked at Feng Zhou many times, and Xu Zheng became increasingly angry.
But after all, this was Ma Chunhua looking at someone, and they were not looking at his junior sister. Xu Zheng was not in trouble, but after thinking about it, he raised a wine glass and said with a smile: "Young Master Feng, let me toast you."
Feng Zhou smiled and said: "Brother Xu, you are so polite, I don't dare to be a young hero."
"Where, where, this... Although I have never heard of the name of Jinding Sect, but based on your righteous deeds of traveling thousands of miles, you must be very good at martial arts. I wonder if we can learn from each other. Brother Feng, don't worry, we will finish it." Xu
Zheng said carelessly, and the "young hero" became "brother" in his words.
"Zheng'er, shut up!"
Ma Xingkong couldn't help but get angry after hearing this and glared at Xu Zheng.
This kid is such a bastard. Why do you want to compete with him when you first meet him?
He, Ma Xingkong, had never heard of the Jinding Sect. He also saw that although Feng Zhou had strong bones, his temples were mediocre. He had obviously not practiced any advanced martial arts, and he was not very old. Even if he had practiced martial arts since he was a child, how could he be so advanced?
But when a man walks in the world and is respected by others, is it just because of his martial arts skills?
Act chivalrously and act righteously, eliminate violence and bring peace to the people. When the road is rough, draw your sword to help.
Even if your martial arts skills are low, you can still be admired by people.
Feng Shaoxia traveled thousands of miles to bring the orphan of their escort agent here. This was a kind and righteous act. Why did this kid Xu Zheng want to fight with him?
You, Xu Zheng, are several years older than him, and you have been taught martial arts by him since you were a child. Your own achievements are still extraordinary, but your temperament is rough and bold, and you don't know the details. If you don't strike carefully, if you really hurt someone,
Wasn’t Pegasus Escort Agency being pointed out?
Where to put his Ma Xingkong face?
"Master, I just admire Brother Feng's chivalrous behavior, so I didn't have any fuss with him. I want to have some fun with him. If there is anything I can't do, I can let you point it out, Master. It's not in vain that we made friends today."
One game."
Ma Xingkong didn't listen to what he said, and he was so angry that he wanted to hit him. Feng Zhou laughed and said: "I also heard that the business of Pegasus Escort Agency is booming. Mr. Ma's escort leader is known as the 'Yum Fist', and he is also famous.
The world."
"That's right, who doesn't know the name of our Pegasus Escort Agency? Who wouldn't give a thumbs up to my master's 'Yum Fist'?" Xu Zheng followed his words and started bragging: "In the past two years, I have been
When I went out with my master, the bandits and water bandits along the way immediately ran away when they saw the flag of our Pegasus Escort Bureau!"
Haha, I'm afraid Miao Renfeng doesn't know, Chen Jialuo doesn't know, Shi Wanai, who is good at poisoning, doesn't know. Do you dare to say that they don't mix in the world?
Feng Zhou smiled faintly and said: "Yes, the Pegasus Escort Bureau has such a prosperous situation, I guess Brother Xu has played a lot of role in it, right?"
"Of course!" Xu Zheng immediately patted his chest and said, "Last year when we were in Hubei, a group of bandits blocked our way..."
"Zheng'er!" Ma Xingkong glared at him fiercely, and finally suppressed his words. Then he smiled at Feng Zhou and said, "Young Master Feng is laughing. In front of such a righteous deed like yours, my little disciple
A little standard means nothing."
"As far as Mr. Ma is concerned, Brother Xu is so heroic and able to travel freely in the world. I admire him very much."
This sentence is half true. When Feng Zhou came to this world, if he had not escorted two young children, he would have already galloped around the world with his horse and whip.
"Hey, we escorts run around just for the sake of face. How can we really fight with swords and guns all the way? Even if we are covered in iron, how many nails can we hit?" Ma Xingkong shook his head and sighed.
"Master, the world is so big and there are many bandits and robbers who have no eyesight. I think Brother Feng is a talent that can be made. Why don't we compete and let Master give us some advice?"
Xu Zheng brought up this topic again.
Now Ma Xingqi was speechless.
I'm trying so hard to change the subject because I don't want Young Master Feng to lose face. It would be better for you to continue to compete in martial arts. Is it because I taught you martial arts as a master so that you can bully the weak?
"Brother Xu is very skilled in martial arts." Feng Zhou said calmly.
Although I don’t know what the value of force in this world is, no matter what, it is impossible for Xu Zheng to punch someone several feet away, so even without using internal strength, Feng Zhou can easily defeat Xu Zheng, which is his master’s “Yu Sheng Fist”
"Ma Xingkong went with him, but he couldn't beat Feng Zhou's three moves and two moves.
But after all, Feng Zhou had been a Gotham dignitary and a celebrity in the Republic of China. He still had a bit of magnanimity, so naturally he would not take Xu Zheng's crazy words seriously.
Xu Zheng always admired his master and thought that when it came to martial arts in this world, very few people could be better than Yum Sheng Fist Ma Lao Biaotou, so he always thought that their master and apprentice were the top martial arts masters at that time, so this
After thinking about it, he tried his best to start a fight with Feng Zhou. I am afraid that most of the reason was because he was jealous because he saw Ma Chunhua constantly looking at him.