Chapter 140: Poor Family Mourning (1 Update)

The shopkeeper took two steps back, stared at Xu Feng cautiously, and asked, "What does he have to do with this madman?" ”

Xu Feng said coldly: "It doesn't matter, it's just that the road is uneven." ”

The shopkeeper frowned and said, "He robbed my roast duck and didn't pay, I should hit him!" ”

Xu Feng said coldly: "Then you don't have to fight to the death, if you die, will you pay for it?" ”

The shopkeeper knew that he was wrong, and his face turned blue and white.

"Then, shouldn't he lose money if he robbed me of my roast duck?"

Xu Feng asked coldly and arrogantly: "It's just a roast duck, how much is it!" ”

"Five Hong Kong dollars! Do you give? The shopkeeper held out his hand to Xu Feng.

"......" Xu Feng touched his pocket, and then realized that he had no money at all.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just asking." Xu Feng said calmly.

The shopkeeper's face was suddenly full of contempt, "You are dressed like a dog, and you can't even take out five Hong Kong dollars!" Hmph, if you want to take care of this old madman, then give money, if you can't give money, you can be beaten for him! ”

Xu Feng was furious in his heart, but when he thought about it, he was happy.

This shopkeeper and his fellow are just ordinary people at first glance, they have not practiced any martial arts, and their strength and agility are almost none.

And Xu Feng is now level 6 strength, let alone fighting, even if he kills them, it will be a matter of minutes.

- Of course, it's just a small dispute, and there is no need to make a fuss for a 5 Hong Kong dollar Bazhen roast duck.

Maple now has a 10 armor "Vanity Shirt", which is just the perfect time to test your armor tolerance.

The corners of Xu Feng's mouth hooked slightly, "Yes, I will let you fight three punches, whether you live or die, and you will settle the account after the fight." ”

The shopkeeper looked down and saw that most of his Bazhen roast duck had gone into the stomach of the homeless man, and his loss was irreparable.

The meat on the shopkeeper's face shook, clenched his fists, and said fiercely: "Boy, my fist is very heavy, just your small body, I will punch you down, I'm afraid I'm going to give you internal injuries." ”

Xu Feng sneered and stood calmly, "Come on." ”

"Arrogance!" The shopkeeper raised his chin at one of his fellows.

The guy clenched his fists and screamed at Xu Feng's chest.

Xu Feng instinctively wanted to activate the crane form method to dodge, but at the last moment he endured it.

He stood still, unmoving.

Bang!

The guy punched Xu Feng in the chest, and then took two steps back, clutching his wrist in pain.

Xu Feng's face did not change, and there was no injury on his body at all.

10 armor attributes, really good!

Xu Feng's heart was secretly happy.

The other guy raised his eyebrows, walked around behind Xu Feng, and kicked Xu Feng in the back of the heart.

Bang!

Xu Feng still didn't move, and the guy fell to the ground, clutching his ankles and screaming.

The shopkeeper looked at Xu Feng in astonishment, "You, how did you do it?" ”

Xu Feng smiled faintly, "There is one more chance, will you fight?" ”

The shopkeeper looked at the miserable condition of his two fellows, and swallowed hard in his throat, "...... It's just a roast duck, forget it! ”

Xu Feng smiled and said, "It's a wise decision. ”

The shopkeeper said viciously: "This homeless man is a madman, he will not take your favor, the next time he dares to come and rob my duck, I will still beat him to death!" Let's go! ”

The two men followed the shopkeeper and struck out of the crowd of onlookers.

Seeing that there was nothing to see, the crowd quickly dispersed - everyone was not concerned about themselves.

Xu Feng sighed helplessly, and squatted beside the homeless man with a wrinkled nose.

He smelled like he had just been fished out of a bucket of swill.

Xu Feng asked angrily, "Uncle, where is your home, I'll send you back." ”

The homeless man looked at Xu Feng with fear, chewing the greasy roast duck meat in his mouth, and said indistinctly: "Don't rob me of the roast duck!" Don't rob me of my roast duck! ”

Xu Feng said helplessly: "Don't worry, I won't rob your roast duck." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach grumbled in protest.

"You also said you didn't want to rob me of roast duck!" The homeless man hurriedly took the roast duck in his arms, got up and ran.

"Hey!" Xu Feng was afraid that something would happen to this homeless man, so he hurriedly followed behind.

The homeless man ran wildly, rounding for several blocks, until finally stopping in a shack near a garbage dump.

After arriving at the shack, the homeless man breathed a sigh of relief, lay down on the simple wooden plank, and continued to nibble on the Bazhen roast duck.

He gnawed very seriously, even the star anise and cinnamon in the roast duck's belly were cleaned one by one, and the duck bones were even bitten and swallowed.

In this way, it's like never eating meat in a few lifetimes.

Xu Feng sighed pityingly and walked out of the shadows, "So you live here." ”

The homeless man jumped up and clung to his roast duck.

Xu Feng hurriedly said: "Uncle, don't worry, I'm really not here for your roast duck, I just want to ask you, is your name ...... Zhou Qingquan? ”

Zhou Qingquan is Ip Man's confidant and friend, and he is also the first generation of businessmen in Fushan to take the route of "industry to save the country", and later risked his life to rescue Ip Man, who was seriously injured by Sang Guobing, from Fushan.

If the homeless man in front of him is Zhou Qingquan, then help Ip Man find Zhou Qingquan, a benefactor friend, and Ip Man will naturally be grateful to Xu Feng.

"Zhou ...... Spring? The homeless man was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head suddenly, "What is Zhou Qingquan!" I don't know! I don't know! ”

Xu Feng was about to ask again when he heard a rush of footsteps outside the shack.

"Daddy! Father! ”

A young man in a tattered patched suit rushed in.

He was in his twenties, not tall, extremely thin, with deep-set cheeks, prominent eye sockets, and a pair of tape-bound glasses on the bridge of his nose.

The shattered lenses were filled with the heat he exhaled wildly.

As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't see people clearly, so he grabbed Xu Feng's arm and asked sharply, "Dad!" Where have you been! ”

He grabbed it very hard, with half resentment, and half sadness and heartache.

Xu Feng hurriedly cleared his throat, "Ahem, friend, I recognized the wrong person." ”

The young man was stunned, and quickly took off his eyes and squinted slightly at Xu Feng.

After seeing the expensive suit on Xu Feng's body, the young man hurriedly took a step back and said curtly: "This gentleman, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Xu Feng smiled and said, "It's okay. ”

…… I didn't suffer anyway.

The young man ran to the homeless man, carefully examined the injuries on the homeless man's body, and burst into tears of distress.

"Daddy!"

"How many times have I told you!"

"Don't go out on the street and steal from other people!"

"What if you are beaten to death one day!"

The young man cried and yelled at the homeless man.

Unmoved, the homeless man continued to concentrate on the last piece of duck stock.

The young man snatched the duck stock, still on the ground, and stomped hard, "Don't eat it!" Don't eat it! Don't eat it! ”

The homeless man screamed, slammed the young man away, lay on the ground, and stuffed the dirty duck strand into his mouth.

Xu Feng's heart throbbed fiercely.

Poor families mourn everything.