It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 722

Feng Sifang, a swordsman named Feng Sifang, uses an iron sword, so people also call him Mr. Iron Sword.

He appeared in Chenjiazhuang three months ago, and he was desperate, so he stayed in Chenjiazhuang for a few days. Then a few days became ten days, and ten days became dozens of days.

He was well-liked in Chenjiazhuang, drinking and eating meat with the strong men, calling him brothers. Even though some people sued Chen Deshan for his black state, saying that he eats and drinks for free, and usually eats and cooks lazily, obviously he regards Chen Deshan as a second fool.

Chen Deshan laughed it off, saying that there are things that Jianghu Hawkers naturally have to do, so don't worry about them.

That is, when the incident in Jingjiling broke out this time, Chen Deshan remembered Mr. Tiejian. The decision of 3,000 taels of silver has already made Chen Deshan hold his breath. Who would have thought that at a critical juncture, he would have to sit on the ground and raise the price.

However, Chen Deshan is someone who has seen the world after all. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said politely, "Mr. Feng please speak."

Feng Sifang stood with his sword in his arms: "I heard that there is a six-handed golden Buddha in the house of Zhuang Chen. I don't want gold and silver. I want this golden Buddha."

The old servant was furious, pointed at Feng Sifang's nose and said, "Bold, you have been eating and drinking for free in the Chen family for many days, and now you are still taking advantage of the fire. I am really blind, and I mistakenly recognized you as a wolf-hearted beast."

There is only one daughter under Chen Deshan's knees. This year is the age of double nine, and Chen Deshan regards her as a jewel in his palm. It's just that this girl has been frail since she was a child, and I'm afraid she's not a long-lived person. Chen Deshan spent a lot of money to cast a golden Buddha, please bless the Buddha.

Feng Sifeng said coldly: "I have a sword in my hand, and I can take all the treasures in the world from it. Letting you take it out is to give you face."

Chen Deshan's eyelids twitched twice, and he said to Chen Zhong: "Retreat, and when it's done, give it to you with both hands."

Only then did Feng Sifang turn around and face the thirteen bandits in Jingshuling. He clasped his fists with both hands, and said, "In Feng Sifang, Yangzhou, people in Jianghu are called Mr. Tiejian, and I ask you brothers to buy my face and expose this matter."

"Lei Dong." He immediately took the lead and clasped his fists and said: "Feng, where are you from, and I want our brothers to look after you. Today, I won't say that we will kill them all. If you can beat our brothers, I will recognize you. name."

Feng Sifang spread his hands and said, "Please."

Lei Dong looked around and looked at the man carrying the sledgehammer: "Fatty Li, go meet him and feel his bottom."

"okay."

That Fatty Li wiped his mouth and walked to Feng Sifang with a sledgehammer, hehe laughed and smashed the hammer on Feng Sifang's head. It was dangerous and urgent, Feng Sifang took three steps back, and with a clang, the iron sword came out of its scabbard. He drew a circle in front of him, and the arc flashed, forcing Fatty Li back.

Chen Deshan stared at this scene closely. If he could escape this unwarranted disaster, it would be nothing to lose a golden Buddha.

He really underestimated this rough and fat man. Although he was bloated, his movements were really agile. The fat all over his body kept shaking, and he attacked forward again and again.

Feng Sifang kept his guard upright, and he blocked Fatty's several attacks. Lei Dong looked in his eyes and frowned quietly.

Fatty's strength can't be long, as long as he can resist him and start a few rounds of attacks, Fatty must be defeated.

"Yang Xiao, Zhao Han, come on."

"okay."

He happily agreed twice, and two more people jumped out of the team, one with a machete and the other with a long spear. The three joined forces to besiege, and Feng Tiejian suddenly fell into a state of embarrassment. He could only use his iron sword to protect his body.

"To bully the less with more is despicable." Chen Zhong scolded.

Lei Dong didn't pay any attention to him at all, what was despicable or not, I was a thief, or if he was despicable, he would go to study and take the championship.

Zhao Han stabbed Feng Sifang in the calf with a spear. He fell on his back and fell to the ground. When he came back to his senses, he was surrounded by three fierce men.

Fatty Li laughed: "Brother, break his tendons and hamstrings, go home and make minced buns."

Feng Sifang hurriedly said: "The hero spares my life, the hero spares my life, I have long admired the name of the hero of Jingthorn Ridge, the hero spared my life, and I am willing to join the Jingthorn Ridge."

Feng Sifang, known as Mr. Iron Sword. But obviously, his iron sword can't block the four directions, and he can't block the three sides.

Lei Dong sneered: "Jingjiling, don't want those who are greedy for life and fear death, and forget righteousness for profit."

"Ha, let me smash his head into pieces with a hammer, so that this pickled scumbag doesn't disgust me." Fatty Li raised his sledgehammer.

"Slow, don't kill me." Feng Sifang shouted: "I know where the Chen family hid their daughter and let me die. I will tell you guys."

Lei Dong waved his hand and told Fatty Li to let him go first. This time, it was better for someone who knew the inside story of Chenjiazhuang to do things better.

Chen Deshan clenched his teeth and said, "This old man has lived for most of his life, and today he learned that he is blind and doesn't recognize the beasts in the world."

On the roof, Liu Facai also pouted: "This grandson is very inauthentic."

Cheng Dalei didn't take it seriously, he was born in troubled times, and he walked around the world. Because of these two words, murder and arson, and robbery are nothing. After all, everyone does this too. As for the so-called heroic fighting for justice, Cheng Dalei has heard a lot and seen less.

"The surnamed Liu, you go down and pacify these thieves."

"This..." Liu Facai said with a haha: "The idea is tricky, I guess it's too bad for me these two times, I still have to take the lead in person."

Cheng Dalei rolled his eyes at him, but the skills of the people from Jingjiling are not simple, and Liu's ability to make a fortune may not even be comparable to Feng Tiejian.

But it doesn't seem very imposing to do everything by himself.

A few people were scratching their tongues on the roof, and Lei Dong suddenly heard the movement and glanced up: "Who is talking?"

Yes, it was seen through, and Cheng Dalei did not intend to continue to hide it. He jumped up, his body fluttered to the ground, and the folding fan in his hand opened with a snap.

"A certain family in Jingzhou has three catties of cattle, and sleeps here every time it rains."

This action is beautiful and straightforward, if you ignore the face, it will really have a bit of the style of the turbid Shijia son.

As soon as the sound landed, he heard a screeching sound behind him, and Liu Facai and Xu Shenji rolled down from the roof.

Liu Facai's martial arts were not good at all, not to mention that he took Xu Shenji and fell to the ground when his footing was unstable. Fortunately, the roof is not high, otherwise I would have to break my leg and break my arm.

Cheng Dalei took a deep breath, felt a little headache, waved his hand and said, "You can see clearly, I and they don't know each other."

Lei Dong stared at Cheng Dalei, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then laughed: "Okay, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you break in. Today, I met someone who wants to meddle in his own business."

Cheng Dalei shrugged: "Sorry, you saw it out."