Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 41 Destiny

"Then what do you mean?" the girl asked with a confused look on her face.

Zhan Feihong couldn't help but pat his forehead. He even suspected that he was used to being alone, which led to deviations in communication. "I mean, did you know those four people before you were kidnapped by them?" He tried his best.

explained.

"We know each other, they even helped me pay for the meal." The girl pouted even more, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"What about before eating?" Zhan Feihong asked again.

"Before eating..." The girl finally shook her head, "Then I don't remember. I was so hungry at that time that I didn't have time to get to know some irrelevant people."

"It's okay if you don't know him." The young man said with a sigh of relief. After struggling for a long time, he was finally sure that he didn't hit the wrong person.

At this moment, the girl suddenly said: "Thank you, if you hadn't saved me, I wouldn't have known what I would have done."

Zhan Feihong smiled shyly, touched his head and said, "It's a small effort, but it doesn't matter."

"Young hero is so powerful, why not treat this little girl to a meal?" the girl continued without blushing.

Zhan Feihong only felt the corner of his mouth twitching involuntarily. This girl's logic was really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. However, he was too embarrassed to refuse her. He had to escort her into the city anyway, so what if he invited her for a meal?

"As long as you don't mind having a simple meal, it's okay to ask." Zhan Feihong tried his best to raise the corners of his frozen mouth again and replied.

"Of course I don't mind. I was tied up by them for a few days. I ate some tooth-grinding dry food every day and almost choked to death..." As the girl spoke, her beautiful eyes suddenly turned to the young man, cautiously

He asked: "You won't be like them and take advantage of the opportunity to pay the bill to kidnap me, right?"

"Well..." Zhan Feihong didn't know what to say anymore. If he wanted to kidnap someone, why not tear open the sack and just take him away? Besides, what's the use of tying a rice pail to him? "No.

Yes, let's go our separate ways after dinner." He said awkwardly.

"That won't work. If you leave, who will I find for my next meal? If I meet a bunch of bad guys again, won't I have to stay in a sack for a few more days?" The girl quickly waved her hands and said pitifully.

Zhan Feihong was confused when he saw the girl's expression. He really didn't understand how a person could change his face faster than flipping through a book. The most terrible thing was that she was blocked by her words. How should he answer?

The two of them stared at each other for half a stick of incense. The young man blinked and took out two banknotes from his waist. The banknotes were originally collected from Yin Fei, and they were about a few dollars in size.

Thousand taels.

"When we get to the city, I'll help you exchange some cash. Once you have the money, you won't have to rely on others to pay your bills." After some torture, Zhan Feihong finally figured out a way to deal with this girl - find ways to deal with them.

, don’t be too serious, otherwise you will lose.

The girl took the banknote without looking at it. She put it in her arms and said with a smile: "It's great to meet you. You helped me solve a big problem."

Zhan Feihong couldn't help but feel ashamed. This young lady was indeed extraordinary. She took the thousand taels of silver notes without even glancing at them. If it were him, he would have looked at them from front to back for a long time. If he hadn't gotten these pieces from Yin Fei

It was a big ticket. He had never seen what a bank note looked like.

The two chatted and laughed, and after traveling for more than an hour, they arrived at the county seat of Qushui County. The county seat is not big, so they quickly found a bank, exchanged some money, and went to an inn.

After drinking and eating, Zhan Feihong and the girl stood at the door of the inn. The young man took the lead in saying goodbye: "Miss Su, see you later."

After chatting all the way, he learned that the girl's name was Su Chuanfang. As for her origin, Zhan Feihong heard it in a mess. Sometimes it was said that she came from the west, and sometimes it was changed to the north, making it impossible to judge the authenticity.

A big girl traveling around the world penniless must have her difficulties, whether it really doesn't matter or not. The young man thought considerately, feeling a little sympathy in his heart.

But sympathy is still sympathy, and you have your own way to go. As the saying goes, if you have different paths and don't work together, the two of them will eventually be separated.

"Well, I'm leaving then." Su Chuanfang nodded, the corners of his mouth raised into a crescent moon, and his smile was still as sweet.

"Pay attention to safety." Thinking of the various actions of this young lady, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but give a serious instruction and turned around and walked onto the street.

Although Qushui City is not big, it is still prosperous. There are various shops on both sides of the streets, and the signboards and banners are very eye-catching. People in the city are not shabby in their clothing, and accessories are mostly made of gold and silver and inlaid with jewelry.

Merging into the bustling crowd of pedestrians and tourists, the young man silently sorted out the few messages about his parents that the old man had left behind.

"Tianbao Pavilion..." He clearly remembered that the spies sent by the old man to follow his parents lost two people in Tianbao Pavilion in Qushui City, and they were never heard from again.

"Old man, where is Tianbao Pavilion?" Zhan Feihong approached an elderly man and asked.

The rich-looking old man glanced at Zhan Feihong, frowned and asked, "Baby, what are you doing in Tianbao Pavilion?"

"I..." Zhan Feihong hesitated for a moment. How could he know where Tianbao Pavilion was?

"You don't know what Tianbao Pavilion is for, so why are you going there? What a nonsense." The old man shook his sleeves and continued walking on his way.

Zhan Feihong looked embarrassed, but he still wanted to go to Tianbao Pavilion after all, and he couldn't do it without asking for directions. "Uncle, where is Tianbao Pavilion? I have something important." He had to bite the bullet and ask the second person.

"Tianbao Pavilion? Well...I'll take you there." After hearing Zhan Feihong's words, the uncle looked at the young man for a few times like the old man, but he answered very readily.

"Thank you very much, uncle." Zhan Feihong was grateful for finally meeting a warm-hearted person.

"You're welcome, come with me." The uncle smiled and led the way. As he walked, the uncle kept asking about Zhan Feihong's origins. "My child, are you from another county?"

"Yes." Zhan Feihong replied casually.

"I just came to Qushui not long ago, do you have any relatives living here?" the uncle asked next.

"Of course not, otherwise why would I ask you for directions?" Zhan Feihong couldn't help scratching his hair and said shyly.

"Oh." The uncle nodded slightly and said nothing.

The two of them walked further and further in tandem. After turning seven alleys in a row, Zhan Feihong felt that something was wrong. With the name Tianbao Pavilion, it shouldn't be such a narrow alley, right?

"Uncle, did you go to the wrong place?" he asked.

"Yes, this is a shortcut, just follow." The uncle turned around and smiled, walking a little faster.

Although Zhan Feihong had doubts, he still followed the uncle. After all, he was unfamiliar with the place. After passing through three alleys, the two of them entered a dead end. The uncle put his finger in his mouth and whistled.

There was endless echo between the two walls.

"Yaerfei, come shoulder to shoulder!" With a greeting, seven or eight big men flashed out of the house at the end of the dead end.

Zhan Feihong's heart sank, he thought whatever he wanted, there were no good people in this world. After a while, he was surrounded by nine people from the uncle and his uncle in the center.

"Boy, this time I'm going to give you a memory, so you can be careful when meeting people in the future, you know? If there's anything valuable, show it to the gentlemen!" The leading uncle had a sadistic smile on his face.

"Well, I have a long memory." Zhan Feihong sighed and asked: "I don't know if you have a long memory?"

"Hey, you have a tough mouth?" A big man next to him looked sharply and took a step forward to slap Zhan Feihong in the face.

The young man ducked away from the big round mouth, grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand, shook it slightly, and dislocated it. Before the person could cry out "it hurts", he reached over and pulled it, and

The shoulder is also unringed.

The hooligans surrounding him were all dumbfounded. They were just a bunch of city gangsters, not spiritual practitioners with martial arts skills. Naturally, they were in disbelief at the young man's skills.

"Do you have a long memory?" Zhan Feihong kicked the guy he was holding over and turned around to scan the other eight people.

The eight people looked at each other, and the uncle who took the lead slowly closed his mouth and asked, "Dare you ask me, young hero, about spiritual cultivation?"

"Since you saw it, why don't you open it?" Zhan Feihong put down his posture and said coldly.

The eight big men immediately moved to both sides and obediently made way for a passage. Even if they were given ten courages, they would not be able to offend spiritual practitioners.

"Young hero, please leave!" The uncle made a gesture of invitation and said with a charming smile on his face.

"Who said I was going this way?" Zhan Feihong's face darkened, and he pointed at the house at the end of the dead end, where the eight big men came from.

The uncle's eyes couldn't help but twitch a few times. How could he not know what this young man meant? But in the face of spiritual cultivation, all resistance is courting death.

"Please..." It felt like my heart was being cut with a knife, and the gangsters all showed regret on their faces. You must know that the money in the house was the hard work of their lives for half a life, and they just gave it away to others.

Can you not feel sad and uncomfortable?

Zhan Feihong didn't bother to pay attention to them. Showing sympathy to these scumbags would only make them more depraved. He walked slowly to the front of the house, opened the door and took a look, but was stunned on the spot.

After a long time, the young man walked into the house, once again untied the hemp rope of the tied man leaning in the corner, and said angrily: "It is indeed destined."

The kidnapped person in this room is none other than Su Chuanfang.

"Tell me, why were you tied up again?" Pulling down the cloth on Miss Su's mouth, Zhan Feihong looked at him with interest.

"Hmph, why are there so many bad people in this world!" Su Chuanfang spat again, held her knees and stood up.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next