I've been lying down a terrible thing, it turns out that this is the matter. It's been so long, but I still remember this old guy?

Fang Chen glanced at Li Ershao behind him with contempt, his father and baby man!

Then he showed a sudden look and said guiltily: "Mr. Li was joking. He heard that Master Li Er had learned a good martial arts with Master Li Xinxi. Seeing Lie Xinxi, he had a good time to discuss with Master Li Er. He thought that Lingshe Gate was a big sect in the county, and his martial arts must be extraordinary. He accidentally used a little more force, which hurt Master Li Er and alarmed Master Li. He was ashamed, ashamed!"

He said ashamed, but he had no intention of being ashamed. Your son is a disciple of a big sect. Who knew that he was so weak, so he blamed me? He was normal to have a fight, and he had no death or injury. He would run back to sue his parents after suffering a small loss, just like a little kid.

Li Yu felt wronged when he heard it next to him. He didn't blame his parents. It was clearly his father's own intention, but he couldn't defend himself. He couldn't refute his father's face. Moreover, he did lose, and people said he was weak.

Li Zhi's old face twitched, what else could he say? He turned around and glared at his incompetent son, and had been worshipped in the Lingshe Sect for many years. Even the newly grown boy could not compare to him, so he would embarrass me.

Wang Mantang next to him looked at his nose and his nose, and he always played Maitreya Buddha with a fat face and smiled, and his expression was not changed at all, as if he had heard nothing.

Wang Jinshan behind him was a little worse. Although he worked very hard, his face turned a little red and his cheeks would unconsciously bulge and his cheeks would bulge and close.

Li Zhi turned his head and looked calm again, and he chuckled: "So that's the case, I misunderstood. However, the inheritance of the leader of the gang is indeed extraordinary. Even the martial arts of Lingshemen is no match for me. I admire it."

You uncle! Fang Chen cursed secretly, and the old guy wanted to make a trap for him again. If this is to be passed on to the county, Buddha will not be able to think of peace.

"Where, where, it's not Lingser Gate..." He was about to defend himself, but the crowd suddenly became turbulent.

"Here, come!"

"There are so many people coming, and there are so many people coming to Feisha Village this time!"

"Ah? What do Feisha Village wants to do? Will we destroy our Wanghai Town?"

As soon as this was said, one was passed through ten, ten was passed through hundreds, and everyone became panicked. Many people believed it. Otherwise, how could so many people come? In the past, there were only twenty or thirty people.

Fang Chen didn't care about it and quickly turned his head to look at it. He saw hundreds of people walking towards him.

These people looked solemn, with neat lines and aligned steps. The three of them rode war horses without any rush or slowness, with a look of lofty expressions. The pace of the horses under them was surprisingly consistent with the infantry behind them.

As far away, a solemn aura came to everyone's hearts, with neat steps, from far to near, from light to heavy, stepping in everyone's hearts like drums.

Fang Chen felt cold in his heart. The elite, the real iron-blooded elite, is the true face of Feisha Village, with its true confidence and strength within a radius of dozens of miles.

If the war begins, he has no doubt that the Weihai Gang's warriors will be killed in one encounter, and that the three warriors will still have no power to fight back.

He couldn't help but feel fortunate that he did not have the impulse to turn against Feisha Village. He had thoughts when he saw the thieves who were lazy and careless when collecting food. He had only managed to survive because of his caution and that those who died several times were not from the Fang family.

Thinking of it, he couldn't help but glance at the old fox, thinking that Master Li Zheng was quite a good person. If it weren't for his people attracting firepower, he might have run away now.

At this time, Li Zhi and Wang Mantang's faces were also not good-looking. Feisha Village came all over, which was definitely not good for those who came.

"Master Li, Master Wang, I'm fine now." When I came closer, the leader turned over and dismounted, bowed and clasped his fists. He was polite and seemed to be paying a normal visit to his elders, but there was no expression on his face.

Fang Chen was not embarrassed to be ignored, but instead lowered his head and eyebrows to try to reduce his presence, while also glanced at the person who was talking.

This is the first time he has seen this legendary master. He has a medium body and an ordinary appearance. Except for his strong body, he can't find it even if he throws it into the crowd. But he does not dare to underestimate him at all. In his mental sense, this seemingly ordinary middle-aged man gives him an extremely dangerous feeling.

Wang Mantang's face was stiff and he had no Maitreya smile. However, the old fox Li was much calmer and bowed back and said, "Thank you the boss's photo to eat and sleep, and life is still acceptable."

"It's not just about being able to live a good life, it should be a great wealth." The head of the army said lightly.

Li Zhi's face remained unchanged and said, "What is the boss saying? The Li family has accumulated a lot of land and has a lot of wealth, but they dare not be a good person. If the boss wants to increase his salary on this ground, it would be bad, right?"

"Mr. Li misunderstood. Although he was a thief, he knew that he had promised a thousand yuan and the share he had set would never change." The boss shook his head and said.

Li Zhi nodded, as if nothing unexpected happened, and said in a calm tone: "The boss Gao Yi, I admire him. Even so, I don't know what the boss is doing with everyone?"

"I just said it bluntly. I heard that the two masters had salt fields for dozens of years, and had a lot of money. The mountains were so poor that they could not bear it. They came to ask for soup from the two masters." The boss nodded and did not circle Li Zhi again.

Fang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. This boss is not simple. He has a calm expression, extraordinary conversation, clear language, and even can fight against the old fox. He doesn't look like a bandit leader at all.

And this kind of guy is much more difficult to deal with than those thieves who are full of muscles and only know how to act arrogantly.

When Wang Mantang heard this, his fat face trembled suddenly twice, and his eyes were filled with panic, and he hurriedly looked at Li Zhi.

Old Fox Li's Taoist practice is much higher, and he reveals some confusion at the right time, as if he is puzzled: "Salt Field? What kind of salt fields? Wanghai is just a small town on the tidal flats. Baili Beach is full of soft mud and sand, which is not suitable for building salt fields."

Fang Chen was stunned for a moment. His reaction was calm, and the movie emperors in his previous life were all weak. If he hadn't known the details, he would have doubted whether he had misunderstood at this time.

You should know that now, when facing the iron-blooded elites coming from the side of Feisha Village, the pressure is absolutely huge. If one is not good, it is likely that the death of the clan will be destroyed. Another secret is suddenly revealed, and most people cannot calm down at all, let alone react quickly to respond.

Just look at Wang Mantang and you will know that you always smile, and you don’t care if the sky falls. But at the critical moment, the gap with Li Zhi emerged. Similarly, this is also the gap between merchants and gentry.

The boss's face did not change at all. He seemed to have not seen the contrast between the two's expressions, nor did he defend Li Zhi, but nodded calmly, and then turned his head slightly to signal.
Chapter completed!