Super Special Forces King

Chapter 255 The Vicious Old Beggar

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"You are not my opponent." Zhang Feng looked at the old man in front of him and said calmly.

Although the old man looks impressive, he can't live up to the years no matter how powerful he is. After the prime of life, the body's physical energy and strength are attenuated every day, which is caused by bones and muscles, and exercise can only delay this process.

The old man nodded calmly and said: "I am indeed not your opponent now, but I am favored and loyal to others, nothing more."

To be favored and loyal to others.

Zhang Feng recognized this sentence very much in his heart, and said: "Well, in that case, please, old gentleman."

Mr. Zhong nodded his head and made a T-step on the sole of his foot. He made a sudden mistake and took three steps in succession. The distance of five meters between the two was fleeting. He slashed towards Zhang Feng with one hand for the palm of his hand. The movements seemed light and fluttering, but Zhang Feng did not dare to be careless.

It is not Zhang Feng's character to sit and wait to die. He slammed a punch directly into the palm of the old man.

At the same time, the body is slightly side, the whip leg is pulled out directly with howling.

Facing Zhang Feng's rushing fist with a bitter force, Zhong Lao's face also changed slightly. He did not choose to fight Zhang Feng head-on, but directly changed his skills, turning his palms into claws and heading towards his fist claws. At the same time, he raised his knees to block Zhang Feng's whip leg.

Snapped.

The flesh slammed together, and Zhong Lao's calm expression disappeared, but he brought three points of pain.

The palm that clasped Zhang Feng's fist felt even more powerful, and even though a lot of strength was removed, it still felt unmatched.

Three steps backward, Zhong Lao looked at Zhang Feng in shock.

And Zhang Feng didn't choose to take advantage of the victory. The old man in front of him had no grudges with him. On the contrary, Zhang Feng very much agreed with his temperament.

"Old sir, now that you have completed your loyalty thing, stop it." Zhang Feng said calmly.

Elder Zhong nodded and said, "I'm afraid my old life will be thrown here anymore. It really is blue." He turned his head, punched the old man Zhai, and said, "I owed him The favor of your Zhai family has now been paid off."

"What? You just paid it off? Old man Zhong, you've been eating and drinking for nothing in my house these years, that's the end?" Zhai Qiang jumped up like an old cat whose tail was stomped on, and screamed.

Old Zhong frowned slightly, but didn't say a word, just fixed his gaze on Elder Zhai's face.

"Hey, Uncle Zhong, I will see you when I have time in the future." Old Zhai said respectfully.

Just when Mr. Zhong was about to turn around and leave, the other group walked into the Zhuo Family Manor.

Zhang Feng's hearing was superb. He heard the faint sound of footsteps. He turned and looked around, but he saw his master old beggar walking in the distance. The person following him was his senior sister Chen Wanru.

The brows under the peaked cap are raised. What does it mean that the old beggar and senior sister appear at this time?

The old beggar still has a sloppy look, with his tousled hair piled on top of his head as if he was born arrogant and had not washed it.

Chen Wanru, who wore a cheongsam, has a graceful figure, and a pretty face is even more natural. The combination of these two is simply weird.

The old beggar walked closer and glared at Zhang Feng, and said displeased: "Little **** waits for me to go back, then take care of you."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the old man, and said: "Why, old man Zhong, now I am free where I want to go, if there is no place, go where I am, I dare not say anything else, good tea and good wine."

The more doubts on Zhang Feng's face, why can't the old beggar and this old man know each other?

"Old monster, I don't have the mind to drink tea with you, just the smell of your body can make me sick. Is this kid your apprentice? It seems that God has taken you not thin." Zhong Lao looked at Zhang Feng and said .

"Zhang Feng came over and saw Mr. Zhong." The old beggar greeted with one hand clasped his nostril and shaking his leg.

Hearing the old beggar yell out his name, Zhang Feng knew that his identity no longer needed to be hidden.

He took off the peaked cap from his head and walked in front of Mr. Zhong, nodded his head and said, "How offended Mr. Zhong just now, please forgive me."

"It's okay, if it weren't for your presence, I don't know if I will be able to be free again in my lifetime." Old Zhong waved his hand, and then said: "If you have time, you might as well go sit there. Your master, the old monster, know Where am I."

"Eh, eh, what do I mean by this old man, the immortal Zhong, just digging my corner so blatantly and boldly, is it a bit too much, be careful of my violent temper to kill you." The old beggar jumped and cursed.

Elder Zhong laughed dismissively, turned away, and said leisurely: "This old monster wants to kill me a little bit, but it's easy for me to get sick."

Zhai Qiang also saw Zhang Feng's face, and was even more angry. If it was someone he didn't know, it would be okay, but he didn't expect it to be someone he knew.

Elder Zhai was obviously more determined, calmly looking at the old beggar walking towards him.

The old beggar pierced his teeth, with leftovers between his teeth, and was picking it up with his tongue. This look made Elder Zhai's eyelids jump and his stomach churned.

He stretched out his hand to dig his nostrils and walked to Elder Zhai’s body, patted Elder Zhai’s shoulder with his nostril-picked hands, and said with a smile: "Older Zhai is so powerful that he actually wants to interrupt my apprentice’s hands and feet. I asked if I agree or disagree."

Elder Zhai resisted the urge to retreat, and said in a cold voice, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"I'm just a bad old man begging for food." The old beggar wiped the big nose from his fingers on Old Man Zhai's body, inserted it into his pocket, and looked at Mr. Zhai with slanted eyes.

Elder Zhai cursed in his heart for a while. The beggar who begs for food can know Uncle Zhong. You can't treat me as a three-year-old.

"What about this matter today? There is no need to make a big deal, does it? Okay, I'll let it go." With that, the old beggar turned and greeted Chen Wanru and Zhang Feng to leave.

When they were far away, Zhai Qiang dared to speak, "Grandpa, the woman next to the old man is called Chen Wanru. I remember her name. It was an invitation specially sent by Zhuo Zhaoyun. I checked."

"Humph!" Elder Zhai snorted coldly.

"Grandpa, what should I do? I'm afraid everyone in Kyoto will know about this tomorrow." Zhai Qiang said anxiously with an ugly expression. He is now an ant on a hot pot and doesn't know what to do.

Elder Zhai said coldly: "Calm down. Just use Chen Wanru's identity as a breakthrough to find out the identity and background of the young man named Zhang Feng and the old man just now. It is impossible to humiliate our Zhai family like this!"

"Yes, I understand Grandpa."