Zhang Rongfang was sitting on the first floor of the inn.
There were already some people sitting sparsely in the hall.
Some people were having breakfast, and some were smoking outside with cigarette poles.
Not long after, bowls of freshly cooked soup were served separately on the table.
Then the prepared dry food packages were distributed to everyone present one by one.
The waiter held a book and gave the divided bags of dry food to different people in one-to-one correspondence.
In front of Zhang Rongfang, soup and dry food bags were quickly served.
He looked at the hot soup. There were chopped green onions, minced meat, fat soaked in it, and a faint smell of chili powder penetrated his nostrils.
There was also a bag of dry food. Zhang Rongfang opened it, looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction.
The inside was indeed cut into very small dices as per his request.
He tied up the dry food bag and quickly found the location of Feng Lu and Feng Xin with his eyes wandering around.
The two handsome children noticed his gaze and responded with sweet smiles.
Zhang Rongfang nodded in response.
"Waiter." He knocked on the table.
"What are your orders, sir?" Because of the previous bathtub incident, the shopkeeper and waiter in the inn were extremely careful with him.
I'm afraid that if he is dissatisfied, he will cause trouble and cause trouble.
"What are you doing? Why did you only buy so few things for my two children?
Come on, come on, exchange my big bag with theirs! You are young, how can you do it if you don’t eat more! I will bear all the expenses!”
Zhang Rongfang patted his chest and said loudly.
The bag of dry food in front of him is the largest of all.
The dry food bags in front of the two children were the youngest ones.
Everyone noticed this and immediately burst into good-natured laughter.
The waiter was a little stunned. He looked at Zhang Rongfang, then at Feng Lu and Feng Xin over there.
I didn't know what to do for a while.
The two children were also stunned. They didn't expect that something like this would happen. Naturally, there would be no poison in their own dry food bags, but...
"Who wants to trade with you!?" Feng Lu suddenly stood up.
"Xiao Lu!" Feng Keqin quickly stood up and said in a deep voice, then turned and looked towards Zhang Rongfang.
"Brother Zhang, I appreciate your kindness. Our two children are picky eaters and may not be used to them..."
"What? Are you looking down on me, Mr. Zhang?" Zhang Rongfang suddenly stood up and bumped the table with his height of 1.9 meters, making a muffled sound.
"I think those two dolls are pleasing to my eye, so why don't you give me some kindness? Your Feng family has a great business and you don't dare to accept even a little kindness?"
"Not only do I want to change it, but I also want these two boys to eat it for me in front of everyone!"
Zhang Rongfang grabbed the dry food bag and suddenly left the table, walking towards Feng Xin and Feng Lu.
Swish.
The people in the Feng family caravan stood up one after another, and Feng Keqin and the other two leaders stood in front to stop Zhang Rongfang.
"Brother Zhang, what do you mean?"
Feng Keqin felt something was wrong.
"Can't you understand?" Zhang Rongfang grinned. "Exchange the dry food bags of those two boys with mine, and then let them eat them in public. I will pretend that what just happened never happened. Otherwise..."
"Brother Zhang, is there another misunderstanding here?" Feng Keqin's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.
He also knew a little about the virtues of the two young ancestors of his master's family.
At this time, Brother Zhang He Zhang suddenly became angry, probably because he discovered something.
"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding is there?" Zhang Rongfang laughed.
Looking at Feng Xin and Feng Lu who were already shocked and angry.
"What? Why was there such a big reaction when I changed the dry food bag?" He looked at the two of them, "Why was there no movement when the snake was released before?"
"Uncle Feng, beat him to death! I saw this man poisoning the food we ate before! He must be an agent of the horse bandits on the road!!"
Feng Lu's face was ferocious, she suddenly jumped up, pointed at Zhang Rongfang and shouted.
Everyone was stunned for a moment and had not yet reacted.
"You little bastard is looking for death!!" Zhang Rongfang took an arrow step and deployed his body skills.
Bang!
He knocked Feng Keqin away hard, rushed in front of Feng Lu, reached out with lightning with one hand, grabbed his neck, and smashed him to the ground.
Bang!!
There was another muffled sound.
Feng Lu screamed, and half of her body was hit hard on the muddy ground. Her bones cracked loudly, and she didn't know how many of them were broken.
She was horrified to find that this seemingly crude grab actually blocked all her evasive angles perfectly.
As a result, from the beginning to the end, she was unable to develop any of her Aoba sect skills.
He could only watch helplessly as he was picked up and smashed to the ground, causing unbearable pain all over his body.
Zhang Rongfang doesn't care about this, he is pretending to be Zhang He anyway.
He also wore a mask to cover his face. As long as there was a little suspicion, he would take action to solve the problem on the spot.
After eliminating one person, he went to catch Feng Xin with one hand.
"Keep my men alive!!"
"The thief knows his moves!"
Behind him, Feng Keqin and the other two caravan leaders were frightened and angry at the same time. They pulled out the iron rod, took off the Mo Dao, and hit Zhang Rongfang on the back on the spot.
"You are just a bunch of trash, and you want me to poison you!? Are you laughing to death!?"
Zhang Rongfang used several moves with one hand to easily avoid the poisonous dagger in Feng Xin's hand, and hit him on the head with a slap, knocking him unconscious on the spot.
Then he turned around and swept his right arm across. In an instant, the second strike came first and swept across the weapon-holding wrists of Feng Keqin and the others.
After three crisp clicks.
The three of them stepped back at the same time, holding their broken wrists with shock on their faces.
"Excellent master!!" the leader Lao Chen exclaimed.
The faces of the others, Feng Keqin and Zheng Jiaxing, darkened, knowing that something was wrong.
High-quality masters are absolutely strong no matter where they are.
Generally speaking, high-level masters refer to martial artists of level five or above.
There is a clear distance between this grade and the third grade and below.
In terms of strength and speed, they completely overwhelm low-quality ones.
When warriors fight, life and death are on the line. Sometimes the difference between speed and speed can be the difference between heaven and earth.
The so-called quick step, step by step quick.
Not to mention that levels above level 5 are infinitely faster than levels below level 3.
Dieng Kettering is fifty years old, but he is still only in the fourth rank.
Moreover, in a real fight with a fourth-grade fighter at this age, he might not even be able to defeat a third-grade fighter... let alone the young and strong Zhang He in front of him.
A young high-ranking man...now he's in trouble...!
But two of the host's children have been knocked unconscious, and one is likely to be seriously injured...
Several people's thoughts were changing rapidly.
The rest of the caravan guards also stood up one after another. At first, they were ready to surround them, but later they realized something was wrong.
After discovering that Zhang He was most likely a high-level master, the guards hesitated.
These days, the only things that can stop high-quality players are crossbows, muskets, etc.
But in Daling, where even a knife has to be registered, there are only a few people in their entire caravan who have knives.
The rest were either long sticks or shovels.
Not to mention the crossbow and musket.
If a fight breaks out, depending on Zhang He's skills just now, they might not be strong enough to fight.
"Zhang He, do you know who the person you injured is?" Feng Keqin said solemnly, taking a deep breath.
"The Feng family has quite a lot of property in Wushan and Dadu. The young master of the master's family didn't provoke you at all, but you were so cruel to her. I'm afraid there's nothing that can be done about this matter."
"Haha, these two little bastards released snakes yesterday, poisoned my bath water, and today they even messed with my dry food bag. Do you really think I don't know anything?" Zhang Rongfang sneered.
"Brother Zhang, you need evidence when talking and doing things. Your martial arts are strong, but now that the Great Spirit's martial arts are prosperous, you don't want to be wanted everywhere, right?" Zheng Jiaxing said.
He was really frightened during the fight just now, and in the blink of an eye, all three of them had their wrists disabled.
This kind of strength... I'm afraid it's at least level six!
What is the concept of sixth grade!?
In Wushan Mansion, this is a powerful master who can be responsible for hundreds of thousands of taels of industry.
He is a high-level backbone who is respected and treated as a guest of honor by all major families.
A person of this age who has such strength will become famous sooner or later if he goes to most cities!
To be honest, he didn't want to continue to offend Zhang He, so he immediately spoke up to ease the atmosphere.
"Wanted? Hey, believe it or not, I will kill you all right now. Anyway, no one knows about this deep mountain and old forest.
If I kill you all, who will know that I did it?" Zhang Rongfang said with a sinister smile.
He immediately raised his toes and kicked out a waist bag from Feng Lu's waist.
The pink bag rolled out and fell on the floor of the inn.
"These two little bastards dare to poison me. Today I will cripple their limbs. If you want the Feng family to come and cause trouble for me, let's see if they dare."
Before Zhang Rongfang could finish his words, he struck out with lightning speed, hitting Feng Lu and Feng Xin in succession.
After the crisp sound of fractures, the two of them screamed in pain while unconscious.
No one dared to speak out.
The waiter and others in the inn had already hid behind the counter in the corner.
Everyone in the Feng family caravan was even more arrogant and did not dare to show off.
At this time, many people have already thought it through.
As guards, they had seen Feng Lu and Feng Xin raising snakes to some extent, but they didn't dare to speak before.
There were also people who had been teased and injured by the two of them. When they saw the two of them falling to the ground with serious injuries, they felt indescribably happy.
Many people understand that what Zhang He said is probably true.
Feng Keqin's face turned blue and white.
"Zhang He, after all, you just suspect that your master has poisoned you. You have no evidence, right?"
"What a joke, I'm not a government official. Isn't it enough to have suspicions?" Zhang Rongfang sneered.
"If there is evidence, it's your turn to ask!? Everyone in the Feng family must die!"
Feng Keqin was speechless and speechless.
"Also, don't think that you are the only ones who will report to the government! When we get to Dadu... Hehe, you need to find connections, right? Okay, I can just find some connections and see which one is better, your Feng family or I, the Zhang family!"
Zhang Rongfang sneered, searched the two boys' bodies, took away their wallets, and then scattered his dry food on the ground.
He grabbed Feng Xin and Feng Lu's two dry food bags and turned around to leave.
He is still too kind after all.
Just destroy two little bastards, crush their bones into dregs, and make them lie down for the rest of their lives.
If it were a real gangster like Dang Shanhu, none of the people present would be able to return alive.
After Zhang Rongfang left, Feng Keqin rushed to the Feng Xin brothers and sisters to check their injuries.
What made him look ugly was that both of their injuries were comminuted fractures. From now on...
"Now the feud has become bigger..." Feng Keqin's eyes flashed with heartache.
These two children were sent out to learn martial arts since they were young, and now they didn't expect that they would encounter such a big thing just after they came back.
In fact, he had persuaded the two of them a long time ago, but the two children did not listen at all.
Now....
He didn't have much affection for his two children, but he felt sorry and worried for his family.
If the warrior is of low quality, the Feng family may come back with revenge.
But many people know what a high-quality warrior represents.
To practice martial arts to a high level, how much money and connections are needed is a huge number.
Everyone who can practice to a high level is not simple behind the scenes.
At this moment, looking at Zhang He's leaving figure, he sighed in his heart. He felt faintly anxious, not knowing what would happen next.