Cologne drinks alone in the rivers and lakes!

Chapter 106 Ma Feng
Wait until the next morning.

Wang Huan has completely changed.

His eyebrows are longer, his eyes are bigger, his chin looks a lot rounder, and his clothes have completely changed.

Even when he looked in the mirror, he felt that his face now was at most five points similar to before.

This is enough to make him unrecognizable to unfamiliar people.

When he came downstairs, the waiter was startled when he saw him, thinking that someone who shouldn't have entered the store had entered.

Until Wang Huan said: "Where is Ma Feng?"

The waiter heard his voice, so he patted his chest and said, "He's still locked up in the backyard."

Wang Huan called Yan Qi and walked to the backyard together. He saw Ma Feng tied up with a hemp rope and tied to the edge of the millstone in the backyard. His hair was still wet.

Because when Yan Qi got up in the middle of the night last night, he pushed him into the water tank and submerged him for a while.

So Wang Huan changed the question: "How many people have you killed with this sword?"

"This is the Ghost Sword used by Ma Feng."

So after Ma Feng was submerged in the water for a while, although he became more awake, he was still confused and absent-minded.

Ma Feng couldn't answer.

Even when he was sober, it was difficult to answer because he couldn't count how many people he had killed.

Seeing this sword, Ma Feng's eyes moved.

At this time, the waiter in the shop promptly took out Ma Feng's commonly used sword.

Ma Feng couldn't answer this question.

According to Yan Qi, no amount of torture is too harsh to treat these bandits who roam the northwest. Letting them suffer more is the only way to support justice.

His head may have been seriously damaged by Wang Huan's kick.

Ma Feng raised his head blankly, glanced at Wang Huan a few times, and then replied: "I am Ma Feng."

Wang Huan said: "Gao Li?"

He took out the sword and stretched his hand in front of Wang Huan. Wang Huan discovered that the waiter's left arm looked slightly different from ordinary people. It was a strange color and did not look like real flesh. It was actually a very delicate and easy-to-use prosthetic limb.

Wang Huan said: "Why are you here?"

Ma Feng murmured: "I can't find him. He is gone and so is the peacock feather."

——Gao Li once joined the Qinglong Club, but when he wanted to quit, he was chased by Ma Feng and others.

But after a while, Ma Feng suddenly said: "I should have killed Gao Li!"

The waiter handed Ma Feng's sword to Wang Huan.

It was a "Sangmen Sword" with a gloomy murderous aura, and the sword reflected a miserable blue light in the daylight.

——He knows this person. Although his martial arts is not very high, he is the protagonist of "Peacock Ling" and is a life-and-death friend of the owner of Peacock Villa.

Wang Huan walked up to him and asked, "Is your name Ma Feng?"

Wang Huan said: "You didn't find Gao Li and couldn't complete the mission of the Qinglong Club. So you can't go back to the Qinglong Club and can only open a black shop here?"

This sentence was very long, but Ma Feng seemed to suddenly understand its meaning.

He replied affirmatively: "Yes!"

Wang Huan said: "Is this your first time opening a black shop?"

Ma Feng said: "No!"

Wang Huan said: "Okay, you can die."

Chi!
The Ghost Sword in Wang Huan's hand suddenly penetrated into Ma Feng's heart.

Ma Feng's eyes suddenly became distracted, and there was no expression in them anymore.

The waiter looked at Wang Huan, as if he hadn't come back to his senses yet, and said blankly: "Did you kill him?"

Wang Huan placed the Ghost Sword on the millstone and said, "I'll kill him."

The waiter said: "You could have asked him for more information."

Wang Huan suddenly said: "Don't you know what he knows?"

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noon.

Bai Kaixin and his party did not chase them to the inn.

Yan Qi and the waiter agreed that this was because this place was no longer in Bai Kaixin's "territory".

Bandits are rampant in the northwest, and gangs of thieves are emerging, but everyone has finally divided the territory and clarified the boundaries.

It is said that this was a rule set after the Hatred Gang was born, and every underworld force sent people to sign the contract.

The last person who violated the rules was a group of horse thieves from a foreign land. Their strength was not bad at all, but one time they chased a group of businessmen and crossed the border into the territory of Jiang Biehe and Jiang Yulang by relying on their fat horses and quick men. , and were later massacred overnight.

When Wang Huan heard what the waiter said, he couldn't help but ask: "How are Jiang Yulang and Jiang Biehe's martial arts?"

The waiter said: "Their martial arts? Their martial arts have long been abolished by Xiao Yu'er, the descendant of the hero Yan Nantian! Now they are two useless people, how can they still have any martial arts?" Wang Huan said: "Then how can they be in the northwest? To establish a foothold and occupy a territory? "

The waiter shook his head and said: "They have an expert helping them secretly. I don't know who they are."

Wang Huan said: "Very good. It means that this will be our territory from now on, right?"

The waiter said: "In this small town, there is everything within a five-mile radius."

Wang Huan said: "Where are the territories of the One-Armed Eagle King, Bai Kaixin and Madam Bai?"

The waiter returned to the house, and after a while he took out a map. Most of the northwest areas and the people who led them were densely marked on the map.

It does say that Bai Kaixin, Madam Bai and her group are in the northwest. Their territory in the northwest is not big or small, and they are caught among all kinds of evil thieves.

The place where Wang Huan is currently located is almost one of the dozen or so humblest forces in the northwest.

The three of them were looking at the map carefully. On the map, large and small, it included at least nearly a hundred forces in the northwest. The divisions between Taoist realms were also repeated, making it very difficult to distinguish.

The waiter added: "Although this place looks chaotic, sooner or later it will be unified."

Wang Huan said: "Oh? You actually have such far-sightedness, tell me?"

The waiter said: "The money gang outside the pass has gradually developed into the pass, and once the Western Tantric Buddhism breaks through Kunlun, it will also develop. There is also the Evil Valley not far from the Kunlun Mountains, where there are endless demon masters. If you don't move, once If we move, we will bear the brunt!"

Wang Huan said: "Do you think these three forces will annex the bandits in the northwest?"

The waiter smiled and said: "Cooperation will benefit both sides, and division will bring disadvantages. Whether to annex or not is another matter, but if there is external pressure, we will have to unite internally."

Yan Qi suddenly said: "The waiter in this shop knows a lot. I have heard before that one of the reasons why the imperial court has ignored the chaos in the northwest is precisely for this reason."

Wang Huan nodded slowly: "He knows a little too much."

The waiter's expression suddenly changed.

He smiled apologetically and said, "You two heroes don't need to praise me so much. I just listened to what the shop owner said."

He had a vague expectation that he would be killed and silenced.

Yan Qi held the sword and glanced at Wang Huan.

Wang Huan smiled and shook his head.

Yan Qi did not make any more moves, but asked the waiter: "Do you know who I am?"

The waiter said: "I don't know."

Yan Qidao: "You can call seven lives now."

The waiter said: "Seven lives? Is this a person's name?"

Yan Qi said coldly: "You don't have to treat me as a human being."

She also changed her makeup. With a cold face, she looked like a murderous ghost.

Yan Qi pointed at Wang Huan again and said, "Do you know him?"

The waiter said: "I know him."

"What's his name?"

"His name is Wang Huan. I heard you call him that yesterday."

"Who is Wang Huan?"

"Wang Huan has the highest reward from the Hatred Gang, and his sword is worth 1.8 million taels!"

"you are wrong."

Wang Huan suddenly spoke.

He interrupted the waiter.

Wang Huan said: "I am not Wang Huan at all."

The waiter said: "You are not Wang Huan, who are you?"

Wang Huan said: "My name is Wang Bei."

The waiter said: "Wang Bei?"

Wang Huan said: "Wang Huan means that a person named Wang Huan is very happy."

The waiter said: "Then Wang Bei must mean that a person named Wang Bei is very sad."

The waiter thought he had found a pattern.

Wang Huan said: "Wrong again."

"What Wang Bei means is that the appearance of a man named Wang Bei will definitely make the bandits in the northwest miserable!"

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Today is the 100th anniversary of the birth of Mr. Jin Yong. Hearing this number, I suddenly feel that martial arts are far away.

Also: It looks like the "Happy Heroes" TV series has finally started airing. I remember I previewed it a few years ago. . .

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