I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 1268
Seeing this familiar scene, Chen Feng was a little dazed. Many years have passed, and the last time he saw this scene was in a movie many years ago.

These were all illusory things at the time, but now that they have become reality, they gave him a sense of intimacy.

The things he was familiar with, his relatives and the whole era were destroyed in the war, but these still exist.

Suddenly, he was at a loss, what is true and what is false?
He doesn't have an answer, and perhaps he will find one in the future.

Still thinking about how to complete the task now.

Judging from the current situation, the plot has already begun, and his injury is still a little short of a full recovery. The original plan must be changed.

He watched the renters open their mouths one by one, shooting at the crowd like a machine gun. These people were wrong, and even if they occasionally retorted, they would be quickly drowned out by the renters' spit.

Especially the few people who are being taken care of, they seem to be submissive, but they are actually hidden masters here.

Unfortunately, a penny beats a hero.

No matter how good their kung fu is, now they can't afford money and rent, and the reputation of kung fu masters makes them feel ashamed.

Chen Feng shook his head secretly. In this era, fists and kicks are no longer as useful as guns and cannons. These people don't want to be bodyguards, so they can only be reduced to this.

For ordinary people, money may not be everything, but it can really solve most of the problems they face today.

"Otherwise, if we continue like this, if we want to protect this place, we can't rely on me alone, we have to get them to act too!"

Thinking of the reason why these people died, Chen Feng turned his eyes and began to think about how to mobilize these people, otherwise he would be killed by the ax gang sooner or later.

Apart from these, he still needs to recover as soon as possible and improve his strength.

"It's probably a bit difficult to learn their lion's roar skills and Taijiquan."

Chen Feng didn't continue to watch the show, and went back to the room to practice and heal his injuries.

The cursing charter woman below glanced upstairs and said loudly: "Okay, get out of here, what are you doing here?"

A gleaming gold flew out of the house and landed in front of the renter.

"The gold I promised you, if you have it, eating and living here for a while is not a big deal, right?"

The charter woman took a look, and swears: "Damn, this kid really has gold!"

Stepping on her slippers, she bent down to pick up the gold, bit it, and it was really gold.

"It's actually a tael of gold, so how long do you want to stay here, within a month, you can eat enough every day."

The charter woman snorted and became more polite, who made this guy rich.

Compared with other poor ghosts, this person gave a lot of money, one person is worth hundreds of tenants.

"Okay, give me a roast chicken first!"

Chen Feng is welcome, eating meat will help you recover.

"You, take care of his food, and my wife will give you money."

The charter woman pointed at the peddler ghost, and said domineeringly.

"Good job, charter wife."

Ghost nodded.

After finishing these, the charter woman went back to her room and beat up the charter man.

Listening to the commotion outside, Chen Feng couldn't help but smile, it's really lively here, full of life.

After a while, the fry peddler, Ah Gui, gave him a roast chicken and a jug of wine along with it.

Chen Feng was also polite, picked it up and ate it, and at this time the outside became lively again.

He looked out of the window and saw that it wasn't the renter who packed the renter, but two young men who came here to make trouble.

"That arrives so fast."

Chen Feng's eyes lit up.

[Ding, trigger side mission 4: learn Tathagata palm, reward 500 mission points, fail to deduct 500 achievement points]
Seeing the side quests that appeared, he was a little surprised. How to learn this more powerful kung fu, the rewards are even lower.

"I guess it's easier to learn."

Chen Feng thought to himself, looking at the protagonist who was dragged away by the renter with slippers, and continued to eat with chicken legs and wine.

This is very good.

After eating, with a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops came to meet each other, and the ax gang appeared on the stage.

Chen Feng touched his chest. Now he couldn't make a big move, and it was even more difficult to do it. Otherwise, he could go out and kill these people.

"Let it continue to develop. Anyway, the lives of the people here are not in danger for the time being."

Chen Feng closed the window and began to practice.

After eating a whole chicken, along with digestion, a large amount of energy was provided, and after running the Zhan Qi Art, the injury recovered at a faster speed.

And the commotion outside became louder and louder, and a fight broke out immediately.

Chen Feng acted as if he didn't hear it, and continued his practice without hearing anything outside the window.

The night passed, and in the early morning, amidst a quarrel, Chen Feng opened his eyes.

"So hungry."

Chen Feng muttered, got up and took a few steps, and found that after this recovery, he was able to maintain basic actions.

Opening the door, he yelled, "For breakfast, I still have a roast chicken, two deep-fried dough sticks, and a bowl of porridge."

"I'm still in the mood to eat. The house was about to be demolished yesterday and there was no movement. Did you attract those people who helped with the axe?"

The charter woman was not in a good mood. Chen Feng appeared yesterday, and today she followed him out of nowhere. She was naturally very suspicious.

Not only her, but other people also looked over.

"It has nothing to do with me, do you think they can beat me like this?"

Chen Feng pointed to his chest speechlessly: "You know, they were all hanged and beaten by you yesterday."

"Well, even if it has nothing to do with you, please leave early, and then I will return the unspent gold to you!"

The charter woman thought about it and felt that there was not much connection.

She had personally investigated this person and knew that he was capable.

"Then hurry up and prepare breakfast for me, I'm almost starving to death."

Chen Feng shrugged.

"Damn it, if you have money, you are a master!"

The charter woman cursed, and shouted at the fried peddler ghost: "What are you doing in a daze? You haven't left yet, so hurry up and get him something to eat!"

"well."

The peddler ghost hastily acted.

Chen Feng enjoyed a hearty breakfast, continued to practice, and ate another meal at noon, and didn't stop until he heard the noise in the afternoon.

At this moment, most of his wounds have healed, and he is no different from ordinary people when he walks.

His clothes were torn, so he put on a short-sleeved peddler ghost, looking like a coolie.

He doesn't care, the most people in this world are the working people, it's best to look inconspicuous.

He opened the window, looked at the two people who appeared in the alley, and continued watching the play.

It wasn't until the protagonist A Xing was chased out of the pig cage village by the renter that he opened the door and walked out.

"Boss, come out with me.

Chen Feng yelled at the peddler, A Gui, who needed his help to lead the way.

As for the remuneration, let's not talk about it, I owe it.

He ran out of mission points and couldn't exchange them for any money for the time being, but he had given gold before, which already seemed very generous, so don't worry about the peddler ghost not believing it.

The latter was looking sad, he was about to be driven out, out of the place where he had lived for a long time.

Hearing Chen Feng's words, he hesitated for a moment: "Brother, call me?"

(End of this chapter)