"Little brother, did you remember correctly, we are not the only inn here." The shopkeeper came out of the cabinet.
"I remember correctly, I remember you two." Nanfeng said.
The shopkeeper stepped forward quickly, held up his hands and smiled, "Don't be angry, drink some water first." At this point, he shouted to the waiter who was standing aside, "Why are you still standing there? Serve tea, serve good tea."
As the saying goes, a vicious punch will not hit a smiling person. The shop owner said this, so Nan Feng was not in a hurry to take action.
The shop owner walked to the door and looked around, "These diners are very careless, so they left without even paying for the drinks."
Nanfeng naturally knew what the shopkeeper was looking at, and said calmly, "Don't look, I'm here alone."
When Nan Feng saw through the trick, the shop owner was greatly embarrassed and said with a smile, "Little brother, are you sure you remember correctly?"
"You know very well whether I remembered it correctly or not." Nanfeng said. He was not in a hurry to do anything, nor did he have any intention of playing. Instead, he was moved by the scene and remembered the tragic experience of that year. He was infected with the cold and had no food. He couldn't stand it any longer, so he ventured out to buy food. However, the waiter and the store owner took advantage of his money and pushed him out. He remembered clearly that he was thrown out of the door that day. After he got up, He found a shabby house for shelter, and was approached by several diners who were drinking there, beating him up and searching for gold and silver on him.
The waiter came over with a teapot, and the shopkeeper hurriedly took it, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Nanfeng with both hands, "It's cold at night. Please drink a cup of hot tea first."
Nan Feng reached out to take it and put the teacup on the cabinet.
"It's really cold today," the shopkeeper walked to the door and closed it. He turned around and shouted to the waiter, "Go and call the cook back to fix the food and drink and apologize to this little brother."
The waiter hurriedly agreed and turned around to start.
"Wait." Nanfeng suddenly said.
The shopkeeper frowned and the waiter turned around.
"I'll give you two ways to go. One, you and the cook attack me, but I restrain you, then each of you breaks one of your legs, and then sets fire to your inn. Two, you go find two mice and come back. , each person will eat one, and I will leave after eating."
Hearing what Nan Feng said, the expressions of the shopkeeper and the waiter became even more ugly. Nan Feng's body did not look like a man with martial arts, but the tone of Nan Feng's words showed that he was confident. The two of them could not figure out Nan Feng's true identity. He didn't dare to take action rashly.
After being stunned for a moment, the shop owner reacted first, with an apologetic smile on his face, "Little brother, it's been so many years, we really can't remember it, but when you said that this happened, you are definitely not just talking about it. May I ask what you said back then? How much money did the thing cost you?"
"A golden bean is worth eleven taels of silver," Nanfeng said.
"Eleven taels?" The shopkeeper stared in shock.
Nanfeng glanced at the innkeeper, he was just pretending to be surprised. There was only this inn in Taiping Township, and most of the merchants traveling from north to south stayed here, so ten taels of silver was nothing.
After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he quickly walked into the counter, opened the drawer and took a look, then shouted to the clerk, "Go to Ma's shop quickly and borrow ten taels of silver."
The waiter was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but when he came to his senses, he nodded repeatedly, walked quickly to the door, opened the door, and ran to the west.
After the waiter left, the shopkeeper brought the tea that Nanfeng had put on the counter and said, "Little brother, have a drink of water and wait a moment."
Nanfeng took the tea cup and put it back on the cabinet, "Has he reported to the official?"
The shopkeeper waved his hands after hearing this, "Where, where, you misunderstood, I really don't have that much money on the cabinet."
Nanfeng nodded, "Don't worry, I won't leave before the official arrives, and I won't attack you until the official arrives. The official can't report in vain. Originally, I just wanted to interrupt If you have one leg, then the inn should be burned, and both legs will be broken by you."
Hearing this, the shop owner waved his hand again, "Don't dare, don't dare. You sit down first and I'll cut the braised meat."
"Stay there, you are not allowed to go anywhere." Nanfeng said coldly.
The shop owner didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only talk to Nan Feng with a smile on his face. Whatever he said, Nan Feng didn't answer.
Not long after, footsteps were heard in the distance. Listening to the footsteps, it seemed that there were many people coming, probably more than a dozen.
After a while, the visitor arrived in front of the inn. The waiter was in front, followed by a group of policemen.
The leader was a man in his fifties. He looked like he was a local official here. He was so angry that he shouted when he entered the door, "Are you the one here to pick a fight?"
"It's me." Nanfeng nodded.
"Tie him up." Xiang Zheng ordered.
"Wait a minute." Nanfeng raised his hand, "Are you the mayor of this place?"
"So what?" Xiang Zheng said arrogantly.
"You take people away now, I won't make things difficult for you." Nanfeng said.
"You still act like a hero even when you are about to die," Xiang Zheng waved to everyone, "What are you waiting for?"
As early as when he entered the door, Nanfeng saw the door stick, his body flashed, and he held the door stick in his hand, not hurting any vital parts, just knocking on the legs.
There was no suspense in the battle between the deep blue cave and the ordinary Xiangyong. After a while, more than a dozen people fell to the ground and hugged their legs, howling miserably.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the man turned around and wanted to run away. Nanfeng caught up with him and smashed both of his legs with two sticks.
Nafeng Zheng Nanfeng never touched him. The shopkeeper originally wanted to run away, but when he saw Nanfeng moving quickly, he didn't dare to run. Instead, he knelt down and begged for mercy, "Hero, have mercy on me, hero, have mercy on me."
"Don't be afraid, I didn't want to kill you in the first place." After Nan Feng finished speaking, he tilted his head and looked at Xiang Zheng, "You are the official here, so I will tell you what happened and you can make your judgment."
At this time, there were screams all around, and Nanfeng could not speak smoothly, so he could only shout to stop, "Shut up, if anyone screams about pain again, the other leg will be broken by you."
Everyone was afraid of him, so they didn't dare to shout. The pain was unbearable, so they could only endure it forcefully.
Nan Feng cleared his throat and told Xiang Zhengzhi in detail what happened that year. After speaking, he asked, "In your opinion, should I come back to seek revenge?"
"Yeah, they made mistakes before, no wonder you," Xiang Zheng answered eagerly, "I will ask them to pay you silver immediately, double the compensation. You are a shameless killer. You really have no conscience."
"I don't want gold or silver. Let them set the bones and heal the wounds." Nanfeng turned to look at the shopkeeper who was kneeling on the ground, "Are you ready?"
The shop owner was so frightened that he kowtowed and begged for mercy.
"Hero, he has already realized his mistake. You don't remember the faults of villains. Let him go." Xiang Zheng begged timidly.
"When I came to buy food, they ignored my money and didn't eat with me. Do you know how I survived?" Nanfeng raised his hand and pointed south, "I lived in the charity village on that mountain. The only food we can eat is rats."
Xiangzheng answered, "Heroes, heroes, they are stupid and ignorant. You must not be the same as them. You are a person who travels in the world. You have general knowledge and insight. I think the Marquis of Huaiyin, Han Xin, was humiliated by the emperor, but he gained power. After that, not only did he not embarrass that man, but he also granted him an official position and worked with him. Even the sages..."
Nan Feng waved his hand and interrupted Xiang Zheng's words, "He is doing it for the world to see. I neither ask for the respect of all people, nor am I afraid of the advice of thousands of people. Why should I imitate his hypocritical manner? I want to be as knowledgeable as him!"
After saying that, Nanfeng walked towards the shopkeeper. When the shopkeeper saw him coming with a stick, he screamed and struggled, but Nanfeng ignored him and used two sticks to break his legs.
"Okay, everyone, get out, I'm going to burn this inn down." Nanfeng took the wine jar from the cabinet and smelled it. At this time, the wine was mixed, and there wasn't much wine that could fuel the fire.
By this time, everyone already knew that he meant what he said, even if he had difficulty moving, he had to crawl out.
After everyone went out, Nanfeng smashed several jars of soju and lit them with lamps.
At this time, a large number of villagers had gathered on the street. They were still supporting the villagers, but when they saw Nanfeng coming out of the inn, they hurriedly scattered to avoid it.
"In the future, if you do more good deeds, if you do too many bad deeds, you will be punished sooner or later." Nanfeng said with a smile.
"Who is a hero if he bullies the weak?" someone in the crowd muttered.
"Damn it, who said that weak people should be forgiven for doing evil?" Nanfeng pointed at the speaker in the crowd, "Kneel down!"
That man was lucky enough to pretend to be innocent and did not kneel down.
"The one with the hat," Nanfeng pointed again, "I am not a generous person. I will not let anyone offend me. You have offended me too. Kneel down or not. If you don't kneel down, your legs will be hurt." I’ll give you a discount.”
In full view of everyone, the man had no choice but to kneel down, but it was better to kneel down than to have his legs broken, so he had no choice but to kneel down.
"I'm not afraid of smart people, I'm not afraid of stupid people, but I'm most afraid of smart people like you. Are you very knowledgeable?" Nan Feng looked at the man.
The man had his head buried deep in his head and how could he dare to answer the question.
Nanfeng was then satisfied, turned to the south, and left slowly.
No one dared to stop him until he was far away before they dared to step forward to help those injured by him.
When I got to the streets, the south wind swept southward. When I got to the outside of the town, I found a wooden house and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" came the voice of an old man inside. It was not the same person who knocked on the door for help on a snowy night but was told to get out.
As the saying goes, every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and since he is not the same person as before, Nanfeng will not make things difficult for him. At this time, Ba Ye was hovering in the sky. When he saw Nanfeng's gesture, he immediately came down to pick him up. When the old man opened the door, he was gone.
Ba Ye flew smoothly, Nanfeng lay on Ba Ye's back, feeling happy and happy. As the saying goes, a person lives with one breath, and a tree lives with a skin. People do not live to swallow their anger. Enmity must be avenged, and kindness must be repaid. , Forgiving those who have hurt you does not mean being magnanimous or magnanimous, but rather unclear and confusing grievances. No matter who he is, don't be afraid of the strong, and don't pity the weak. As long as you have hurt yourself, you must take revenge, and no one can be left out.
The so-called emphasizing love and righteousness does not mean forgiving others easily, but clearly distinguishing between grudges and grudges. A person who can easily forget hatred must also be able to easily forget the kindness others have towards him. People should live a simple and clear life without so many unnecessary worries and entanglements.
It was convenient to have birds as mounts, but Nanfeng began to return at the fourth watch. Due to the heavy load, the return journey was a little slower. It was already nine o'clock when we returned to the inn, and Nanfeng did not bring the two mines back to the inn. It is buried in a nearby mountain. It is dangerous and cannot be carried with you. If necessary, come back and pick it up.
Because the agreed time had passed, Fatty and Zhuge Chanjuan were a little worried. When asked, Nanfeng informed them of the previous incident.
"It's a pity that I didn't recognize you at that time." Zhuge Chanjuan patted Nanfeng on the shoulder. This matter was not worth mentioning. She felt sorry for Nanfeng, who was only twelve years old at the time of the incident.
"You should call me." The fat man was filled with indignation.
"What's the use of a butcher's knife to kill a chicken?" Nanfeng said with a smile.
The fat man was very pleased with what he heard, "It's true, if I take action, they won't be able to survive."
"Okay, pack your things and get ready to go into the mountains..."
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