Many young people gathered around didn't know, but some older people still had some impressions.
It was created by Zhang Peng, an old boxer from Shanxi. Zhang Peng's fists are famous in Shanxi and are known as Zhang Fist.
Zhang Fist was a chivalrous man who was charitable and charitable. He had no children and adopted a group of disciples. He wasted half his life to open an escort agency in Zezhou, and after half a lifetime of hard work, he made the agency one of the best.
It was precisely because of this that he was able to stand out among all the escort agencies fourteen years ago and was selected by the Fang family as a bodyguard. He thought that he would take this opportunity to become famous and reach a higher level. Who would have thought that everything in the world is interdependent, and it was precisely because of this trip.
Escorts, dozens of capable disciples carefully selected by Yiyouxing all lost their money.
The eldest son of the Fang family also died of serious injuries.
Shanxi was in an uproar.
More than a dozen bodyguards were lost in the hands of a group of bandits, and the trip of righteous friends became a joke.
He opened his fists and vomited blood in anger, anger and grief, and died. From then on, Yiyouxing withered and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Unexpectedly, fourteen years later, I would see Yiyouxing open again.
This is a righteous friendship act, but is it still a righteous friendship act with open fists?
Everyone's eyes fell on the man who had hung up the plaque, and someone shouted out.
"Isn't this Lao Lei?"
Even though it is inconspicuous, everyone is familiar with it after driving in Deshengchang for more than ten years.
Lao Lei, who drove Deshengchang's carriage, hung a plaque here. Could it be said that it was the escort agency run by Deshengchang?
That's really a rare thing, but it's not really that rare.
Other wealthy businessmen's families would run many industries, but Deshengchang only ran a bank account from beginning to end.
So now that Deshengchang’s enemies have been killed and the young master has recovered his health, will he be able to flourish and open up new industries?
"Is this from Deshengchangkai?" Questions rang out from all over the place.
Lei Zhonglian looked at the crowd and shook his head while lifting the ladder.
"No, this is the Yiyouxing." He said, "This is the re-opening of the Yiyouxing of my master, old boxer Zhang."
It’s really a friendship!
Those who knew about it at the scene were surprised and surprised.
And he said that his master opened his fist?
"Lao Lei, aren't you the driver? What does it have to do with Zhang Fist?" someone asked in confusion.
Lei Zhonglian grabbed the ladder with one hand and looked back at the man after hearing this.
"I was originally a driver at Yiyouxing, and I studied under Master Zhang. Fourteen years ago, I was escorted to escort the Fang family, but I never completed the commission until I escorted Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang back safely from Runan some time ago.
, So far, Yiyouxing has completed the mission of guarding and keeping the promise." He said, "So I can also reorganize Yiyouxing."
The people around were dumbfounded.
This sounds like another twisted and bizarre story.
"The escort? I remembered it! When the Fang family uncle was attacked, three people finally dragged him out, and one of them was the surviving escort."
"Yes, there is one. The escort went around complaining, saying that he was not robbed by bandits, but was robbed and killed by officers and soldiers."
"It turns out that the escort is you."
Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Lei Zhonglian.
This is another old story, and this is also an old person.
"Hey, you said you escorted Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang back from Runan." Someone thought of something and shouted loudly, "Then the storyteller said that Miss Jun, with her illness and weakness, and her old and disabled people, trekked back to Runan. Is it true that
Is that you?"
Lei Zhonglian glanced at him without saying anything. He lifted the ladder with one hand and raised the other hand to support it. His sleeve slid down to reveal his stiff right hand, which was wrinkled and twisted.
People standing close couldn't help but scream when they saw it.
This hand is obviously disabled.
Sure enough, he is the old cripple.
But since his hand is so disabled, he must not be able to wield a knife or a gun anymore, right? How to open an escort agency? Did the Fang family give him money to be the owner and then recruit some escorts?
"No." After Lei Zhonglian put the ladder into the door, he turned around and replied, "I won't hire a bodyguard. I will hire some apprentices, teach them kung fu, and then lead them as escorts."
He teaches his apprentices and leads his apprentices as escorts?
People at the scene were even more stunned.
It’s true that strange things happen every year, and there are especially many this year.
Can a man with a disabled hand teach his disciples how to play darts?
Lei Zhonglian had already walked in, and there was a chaotic buzz of discussion outside the door.
"Since he is the disabled man brought by Miss Jun, he must have personally experienced facing ambushes, breaking into traps, and staggering through killing fields."
"So what if he has experienced it? Can he still enter the killing field himself like this?"
"I think Deshengchang just rewarded him by giving him money to open a shop and enjoy his retirement."
While they were discussing here, the sound of horse hooves came quickly from the street.
"Let, let, let, let." Accompanied by scolding.
Everyone looked around and saw four or five soldiers, surrounded by a general, galloping towards them. These soldiers were majestic and menacing.
The soldiers who came from this section of Yangcheng either broke down the gates of the county government or beheaded people, which made the people very afraid and hurried to avoid them.
The soldiers stopped the group in front of the gate of Yiyouxing, and all dismounted, their weapons and armors clattering, which was very scary.
The soldiers dispersed and stood in front of the door, with solemn faces. The leading general did not break in, but straightened his clothes.
"Master Lei." He shouted loudly.
Lei Zhonglian heard the sound and walked out, seeing the soldier frowning.
"General Tian," he said, "Why are you here again?"
The man called General Tian smiled.
"We adults have said that we should visit the thatched cottage three times," he said, "so I'm here to invite you again."
He even came out to visit the thatched cottage three times! To a cripple?
The onlookers stared in disbelief.
Lei Zhonglian was not flattered at all, but rather annoyed.
"General Tian, as I said, I'm grateful for your favor, but I really can't go to Huaiqing Road Army to serve you." He sighed and stretched out his right hand, "My hand is already disabled."
General Na Tian obviously couldn't pretend to be polite. Hearing this, he took a step forward with a bit of fanaticism in his eyes.
"Master Lei, don't be humble. We saw your skill in killing enemies in Baiheliang Valley with our own eyes." He said, "We also asked about it. It turns out that you are the Hualien with two spears. What are the abilities of these two spears?"
If you say number two, no one will dare to say number one."
The onlookers were in an uproar and looked at Lei Zhonglian in disbelief.
The reputation of Double-Gun Hualien is similar to that of Zhang Fist, and many people have heard of it. However, no one associates Double-Gun Hualien with Deshengchang, an inconspicuous driver named Lao Lei.
Lei Zhonglian sighed softly.
"Sir, my hands can no longer use the two guns. Fourteen years ago when I escorted Uncle Fang to a thief, my hands were injured and disabled and I can no longer hold a spear. In the battle in the Baiheliang Valley, it was Young Mistress Fang who used gold needles to fight me.
The blood was pierced, allowing me to fight for the last time. After the battle, my hands were completely disabled." He said, "So the me you saw during the battle in the Baiheliang Valley will never appear again.
It doesn’t exist anymore.”
The noise in front of the door suddenly disappeared, and everyone looked at Lei Zhonglian.
Miss Fang's crippled hand was restored with golden needles, and the battle was astonishing.
Why did it seem to fall on Young Madam Fang again in the end?
There was so much information in it that everyone was a little confused.
"Is this also a shill that the Fang family paid to sell?" Someone murmured, "Did we find too many shills and take too many detours?" (To be continued)