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Section 12

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Seeing that someone dared to interrupt his words, the man looked at Zhang Feng with anger and was about to expose his anger on him. Although he could see that Zhang Feng should be a little bit famous and was still young, he was used to being accustomed to being in Nanyang County. How could he take his personal attention casually?

He slapped the table and shouted loudly, "Where did the little beast come from? How dare you talk too much?"

When the waiter next to him saw something was wrong, he immediately ran downstairs to avoid the limelight.

Zhang Feng was not angry, but just said with a smile: "Little beast is too talkative? The one who talks the most here is you. If you want to go with you, you have to care whether you want to follow you, and you have to care about others. Seeing that you are also a martial arts practitioner, I still think you are a man, but I didn't know that it turned out to be just a beast, a small one, who specializes in running errands for others. Alas, it's really disappointing."

After saying that, he frowned, carried his hands behind his back, and pretended to make Wen, and Xu and the others couldn't help laughing loudly. Even Huang Zhong couldn't help but smiled slightly for his sharp Ci Feng, but then he became worried for this young man who was like a young master who was rashly standing up.

Zhang Feng is not afraid. Not to mention the experts like Huang Zhong and Xu Huang, there are also a group of servants with guys downstairs. Even if he is not skilled, he will not suffer any loss.

The two men brought by the man also stood up. They should be the followers of this "little beast". The little beast also stood up at this moment and stared at Zhang Feng together. As long as the man said a word, he would come up and start immediately.

Huang Zhong was afraid that Zhang Feng would cause trouble by being ignorant, so he hurriedly said, "Why do you have to be as knowledgeable as a child!" He filled the wine on the table with both parties, raised a bottle of wine and said, "No matter how you thank the Lord and the Prefect, Huang Zhongjing everyone." After that, he drank it all and then turned the empty bottle to each other.

The man thought it was not good to do it. Huang Zhong gave another step, snorted coldly and sat down again.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Feng seemed to want to make a name in this small restaurant, but he waved his hand to let the Qing Gong get up and said, "You guys keep singing, Brother Wen, Brother Xu, let's continue drinking!"

Xu Huang was not afraid of trouble at all. At worst, he could just sell it and change his seat and sell pork. Wen Pin knew Zhang Feng's identity and thought, if he started, he really didn't know where he was suffering.

The man's face was so cloudy that it was about to rain, and his right eyebrows kept jumping and jumping. Who wouldn't know that Nanyang County was the third person except the prefect and the prefect's wife. Today, a child who had not even grown hair dared to challenge him!

Huang Zhong saw the man's face and thought to himself: It's bad, but if he takes action here, the three guys who have a good impression of him will definitely suffer. He couldn't tell, so he had to reach out and secretly help.

The man sneered: "I was going to let you go, but I didn't expect you to provoke me one after another. If you could go downstairs upright today, I, Zhang Bei, will be your surname!" As he said that, he rushed into Zhang Feng's table step by step.

When Zhang Feng heard this, he stood up and shook his hands: "You can't do it, you can't do it!"

Zhang Bei thought he was afraid, "Hmph, do you want to beg for mercy?" He stretched out a fist to show off in front of Zhang Feng, and the pinched it creaked.

Zhang Feng said with a smile: "It's not that I'm afraid, but my surname is Zhang. I'll go out so hard. You haven't suffered any losses. Why not do this? You recognize me as your godfather, and I can barely suffer some small losses. I recognize you... Uh, no, you are a little beast, I don't want to be an old beast!"

Zhang Bei was furious and punched Zhang Feng straight in the face, wishing he could slap his face into annoyance. Although Xu Huang kept laughing, Yu Guang had already stopped on Zhang Bei. When he saw him take action, the wine in his hand poured on his face, then he fucked the huge axe, opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhang Bei: "Are you looking for death?"

Zhang Bei was so angry that he couldn't find Bei. He didn't notice that there was such a strong man among the three. Looking at the axe blade in his hand, it seemed to be thicker than his waist, and the beard on his face was like a steel needle, and even his nostrils seemed to be so big that he could put down his fist. When he was scared, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Zhang Feng seemed to be deliberately afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and said to the Qing Gongren with his waist, "Sing, go ahead, if you have any questions, I will make the decision for you."

The Qing Gong looked around in embarrassment, and then he sang reluctantly again. The servants who were drinking downstairs heard the movements upstairs and pushed the knife upstairs, surrounded the three of them, and then slashed the people when the young master spoke.

Zhang Bei finally understood why Zhang Feng was fearless. He had to vent his anger on Huang Zhong and glared at him. He didn't dare to say anything more, and he took two little beasts and left.

Zhang Feng then put away his chuckling look, "Everyone continues to eat and drink, it's okay, it's okay." He sat down casually, then clasped his fists at Huang Zhong: "This brother, you haven't eaten anything. Why not be the younger brother, how about you with some turbid wine?"

Huang Zhong was surprised that the young man was young and his behavior was old-fashioned. He only said that he was the son of a merchant. In addition, he had just indirectly relieved himself, so he also bowed and said, "Brother, you are in trouble. The man just now is the brother-in-law of Nanyang Zhang Zi. He is very domineering. You just wiped out his face and it is really a pleasure to revenge him. But this person will definitely bring troops to capture you later. It is better to leave quickly to avoid a big disaster."

What is the prefect of Nanyang? Zhang Feng is not afraid. Zhang Zi seemed to be cut off by Sun Jian later. However, this is the territory of others after all, and Zhang An said, "Young master, the master has instructed him not to cause trouble outside, it is better to..."

Zhang Feng was not a brave and fierce person, so he nodded and said, "Well, I'll give you food, let's go."

The group came downstairs, and Huang Zhong's table of food was paid. Zhang Feng bowed to Huang Zhong and said, "Brother Huang, I heard that the man was suffering from a serious illness, but I don't know what the disease is?"

Huang Zhong was about to say goodbye, but when he heard this, he got ten years older: "I'm not hiding this kind of boy, the dog's symptoms are coughing continuously, and sometimes even blood is coughing out. Huang has searched all famous doctors in Nanyang City, and they all said: This disease cannot be cured. But Huang has only one son in his life. For him, the family is almost everywhere."

When Zhang Feng heard this, he said, "Oh? I have a friend who is so skilled in medicine that is rare in the world. He is about to visit him. It is better for Brother Huang to take the son and go with me. I dare not say that healing hope is certain, at least 99%."

When Huang Zhong heard this, he was overjoyed and bent down and bowed, saying, "If the child's disease can be cured, Huang Zhong's body is a bit brute force, and he can be sold to the young master's family and mainly serve the young master!"

When Zhang Feng heard this, it was indeed Huang Zhong. Rose was laughing on his face and said modestly: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, cure the son first."

Huang Zhong felt sorry for his son, so he sucked Zhang Feng to get on the road early. Helplessly, Zhang Feng had to return to the inn and shouted Wang Yue, who was sleeping like a stream and was a rank official in his dream. The group rested for half a day before going on the road.

Wang Yue was immediately dizzy and cursed in his heart. For the sake of a man from the village, I was sore and my back hurt so much that I had no rest and had to go on the road.

The group left the south gate, but Huang Zhong sold all his property for his son's illness, and moved his family to a hut outside Wancheng to live. The environment was not borrowed. In a lush forest, he built the thatched hut next to a winding path, with a towering tree as the wall and reeds as the roof. The green shade was lush, and the birds were singing and grass were long, which made him feel a bit like a hidden master. Even the scorching summer heat seemed to retreat. Zhang Feng and his group shouted that they were refreshing. Several servants even untied the right lapel of the Quju Zen clothes, opened their clothes, and the wind blew the chest muscles cool.

Huang Zhong stood at the door and said in shame, "I am simple, but I am afraid of tainting the noble body of the young master. It is better to wait outside the young master, and I will clean up and leave with my wife." Zhang Feng said repeatedly, but thought that there was finally someone who did not mention the word "expensive".

A man in the door had heard the sound outside and said, "But my husband has returned?" Huang Zhong responded, and a woman in her thirties came to answer the door. Huang Zhong pointed to Zhang Feng and introduced, "This young man has a friend, who is a good friend and can cure Xu'er's disease. He is afraid that it will change over time, so he took Xu'er away."

The woman was also overjoyed and said, "It's great, thank you, young master." She pulled Zhang Feng inside and patted a few old cushions several times, splashing a layer of dust, and said with a shy look: "The snail residence is really ugly, and it doesn't fall into the eyes of the young master."

Zhang Feng kept "not bad" again. He thought of this ancient man as a fool. No wonder he always heard that he would say a few words to a certain celebrity, which led to the other party's swearing and swearing. Huang Zhong didn't even ask who the doctor was.

A gray and black sheet was covered with straw, and a pale-faced child was lying on it. Although it was summer, he was still covered with a thin quilt with a few spots of blood on it, which was probably the blood he vomited.

Huang Zhong picked up a sword, and the woman packed up a few clothes and made a baggage with him. It was all her belongings. Huang Zhong could be regarded as a member of the Gu family. He picked up Huang Xu and walked two steps and turned around and said, "After leaving, you must be careful in your family, and after treating Xuer's illness, he will return."

Zhang Feng took out a handful of copper coins in his arms and said, "These fragments of money are for your sister-in-law to live, I'm afraid Brother Huang will return to his death."

The sister-in-law pushed her thousands of times but didn't dare to accept it. Huang Zhong said in a shock, "How can this make Huang have already received the promise of the young master to treat the disease, and I hope he can get the help of the young master?"

Zhang Feng smiled and said, "Maybe Brother Huang just wants to save his son, but he doesn't care about his sister-in-law's life or death. Look, Brother Huang should have no spare money to support his sister-in-law in life?"

Huang Zhong's face turned hot and he said, "Well, the great kindness of the young master, Huang must repay him." He turned around and said, "Since that's the case, you will accept it and wait for someone to return."

The woman thanked her so much, tears flowed out of her eyes. Zhang Feng was so moved that he could not bear the slightest thing about this ancient man, so he hurriedly said goodbye.

Huang Zhong carefully carried Huang Xu to the first carriage and was about to set off. Only then did Zhang Feng remember that Xu Huang was still hanging around and never asked.

So he asked, "Brother Xu has the ambition of being a good person. Why not go on the road with me?"

Xu Huang shook his head and said, "Brother Zhang was born in a noble family, but he rarely had a strong spirit. He dared to stand up when he saw injustice. Xu should have followed the young master to explore, but he was invited by his fellow villager Yang Feng. It was really hard to betray him. I hope Brother Zhang would be willing to let him go."

Zhang Feng did not try to keep him. Anyway, Xu Huang finally followed Cao Cao. The three of them said goodbye, but Xu Huang didn't mention it.

The group of people and car wheels were shaking on the road, and Wang Yue was still performing drunken fists on the horse's back, which seemed to fall off at any time. Huang Zhong looked at his son's blood-white face as white as jade, frowned, and suddenly remembered that he had never asked who the doctor was, so he hurriedly followed Zhang Feng on the road.

He hurriedly asked loudly, "Lord, who is your friend's name?"

Zhang Feng felt as sweet as the word "Lord" when he heard the words "Lord". He was even happier than being soaked in Liu Yifei, so he immediately took over two generals.
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