Chapter 134 There Must Be Light

After everyone in Zhaojiabao retreated to a distance, four people were left to watch from a distance, while the rest fled in a hurry.

Lang Zhen looked at them coldly and did not stop them.

He acted very calmly, but Deng Laoer was quite excited, "Brother Lang, you are still very powerful. You took action without saying a word."

The second eldest son of the Deng family is at the age of youthful spirit, and what he likes most is pleasure and enmity.

As for how to deal with the aftermath after hurting someone, he didn't particularly care about humiliating the martial artist, as this should be the retribution.

Lang Zhen snorted softly and said expressionlessly, "You two, be careful, there will be a bad fight soon."

"A bad fight will be a bad fight," rarely spoke the taciturn Boss Deng. His face was expressionless, but there was fire dancing in his eyes. "After you earn this money, you will have this power... right? "

"That's right," Deng Laoer looked eager to try, "You can tell from their behavior that these people are here to test us. If they can't blackmail us, they will take action. But, haha... are we afraid?"

The young disciples are the old ones, and every young warrior who is just starting out has a passion for refusing to admit defeat.

Lang Zhen looked at the two of them, remembering when he was young, and he gave a rare smile, "The key is that there's no point in being afraid."

That's right, when the other party offered two hundred silver dollars, trouble had already come to your doorstep. Since you couldn't avoid it, you had to face it head on.

Boss Deng glanced sideways at the room where Feng Jun was, hesitated, and said four words, "Do you want to defend to the death?"

He is not afraid of fighting. No warrior is afraid of fighting. But since the opponent has a whole village as his backing, including martial arts masters, he cannot stop him at all.

In this case, there is no shame in escaping after a vigorous fight. If you insist on persisting, it is tantamount to courting death.

However, if you don't stick to it, the stones purchased by the miracle doctor will have to be given up, which is against the professional ethics of the escort.

Therefore, Boss Deng believed that it was necessary for him to ask his seniors for advice on what choice he should make.

Lang Zhen shook his head and replied with a smile, "Then it depends on what the miracle doctor means. He can leave whenever he wants and stay whenever he wants."

Even if he has no confidence in himself, he is quite confident in Feng Jun. He is an immortal cultivator.

However, Boss Deng was stubborn and couldn't help but ask again, "But... the miracle doctor is just a junior martial artist, right?"

Two martial artists and two high-level warriors would probably have a hard time surviving an attack from a village.

Lang Zhen shook his head, "The power of a miraculous doctor is not something you can imagine... You two brothers can rest assured. Do you think Brother Lang is tired of living?"

When Boss Deng heard this, he stopped talking. Although he didn't like to talk, he was actually a good person. How could he not have thought that the miracle doctor had a way to deal with group fights?

After a while, it started to rain again, and it was getting late. After some discussion, Lang Zhen and Deng Lao Er went into another house to take shelter from the rain, while Deng Lao Er stood in a makeshift house. Under the shack, he is responsible for the surrounding security.

Feifei started to light a fire and cook under the eaves on one side.

Seeing that it was getting dark, there was a roar in the room where Feng Jun was, and then he opened the door and walked out.

When the miracle doctor came out, he was not empty-handed. There was a long and strange rope hanging on his hand. The top of the rope was a round object like transparent glass.

This is the electric lamp Feng Jun is going to make. The light bulbs are also xenon lamps with spotlights, which can shine very far in the dark.

He connected four light bulbs in one breath, then pressed the switch, and the sky and earth suddenly became bright.

When the Deng brothers saw this scene, they were dumbfounded, "What is this?"

They have seen things used for lighting at night, not to mention bonfires and the like. Ordinary people use candles and oil lamps for lighting at night. The more advanced ones use fluorite, which has a mediocre lighting effect and is better than no smoke.

Fluorite is just an ordinary stone during the day, but it can emit light at night, and this light does not require burning anything. You only need to take out the fluorite during the day and expose it to the sun.

The longer it stays in the sun, the brighter the fluorite will shine at night.

In addition to these, Deng Laoer has also seen higher-end lighting tools, which were treated by the top big customers in Xijing. His father had great hopes for him at the time and took him to gain experience.

Deng Laoer remembered very clearly how the night pearl shone brightly at night. It was precisely because of this that he had enough knowledge about the nobles of Xijing. How could ordinary people use such a magical pearl? Did you get up?

It is said that this kind of treasure comes from some top beings. Head Guard Deng did not tell his son in detail, but how could the second son of the Deng family not guess that it came from immortal cultivators?

However, even the luminous pearls cannot compare with the four objects in front of them. These objects are so bright that it is even impossible to look directly at them. Their light cuts through the dark night and illuminates the distance as bright as day.

Even the fine strands of rain are illuminated.

Deng Laoer is the best at joining in the fun, so he shouted when he saw this, "Good thing, we have this magical thing, so we don't have to worry about the other party stealing the camp... This is what a miracle doctor should do."

As expected, war is the driving force that promotes the development of human science and technology. Even Deng Laoer, a middle-aged boy, when he first saw xenon lamps, he considered the convenience it brought to war.

"Well," Feng Jun snorted, "it will get dark soon. We are not afraid of fighting with them, but if someone comes up in the dark, we will be at a loss."

In fact, the four people in charge of surveillance in Zhaojiabao had long been frightened by this magnificent scene.

Just as Deng Laoer guessed, the people from Zhaojiabao didn't have any good intentions when they came to sell jade.

In fact, even the middle-aged boy like him could guess that Zhaojiabao's ambition was completely obvious.

Feng Jun's name has become more and more popular in the neighborhood recently. Such a large-scale purchase of stones at a high price has never happened in Zhige County. There has been no such thing since records began.

The people in Zhaojiabao didn't take it seriously at first. There were also villagers who made a special trip to sell the stones in their hands. This was not unusual. The village was indeed a village with the same surname, but the ten fingers were still not the same length, even if they all had the same surname. Zhao, there is also a gap between rich and poor.

Feng Jun is picky about the stones he buys. He doesn't want the stones that haven't been cut out.

Although the people in Zhaojiabao complained at the beginning, they could reluctantly accept it. After all, they were the ones receiving the goods. It was not up to the people in Zhaojiabao to decide what to accept or not.

But they kept collecting, and they always collected money and goods. As time went by, someone in Zhaojiabao started to have other ideas. These guys were so rich.

These days, we are not afraid of thieves, but they are worried about them. They are eyeing this place, and they have to inquire about the person's background.

When the Deng brothers came here, they visited local people, so the people in Zhaojiabao knew that among the stone collectors, there were two little guys, the sons of the deputy chief of the Xiongfeng Escort Bureau.

However, Lang Zhen had been away from the escort agency for many years and had long been forgotten.

The people in Zhaojiapu backed off when they heard that the other party had a son from the Xiongfeng Escort Agency. That was an Escort Agency that was working for a living in Xiyin, Fucheng. It was not something their small village with one surname could compete with.

For an escort agency of this nature, even if the force is a bit weak, a dozen or eight martial arts masters can basically guarantee it.

Zhaojiabao only has a total of three martial arts masters. In fact, this number is already astonishing.

You know, in most villages in this plane, there is no martial artist at all.

Among the three martial arts masters in the village, one is making a living in Xijing, one is in Xiyin's army, and the third is teaching others to practice in a martial arts hall in a neighboring county.

In other words, in normal times, there are no martial arts masters in Zhaojia Fort.

This time when they met the people from the Xiongfeng Escort Agency, they habitually wanted to retreat.

In the minds of ordinary people, escorts are highly mobile in traveling around, unruly and murderous, and should not be messed with.

As for the people in Zhaojiapu who can rely on them, do the three martial arts masters have their own connections?

Don't be ridiculous, there are only three martial arts masters in the Xiongfeng Escort Agency. Moreover, if the Escort Agency has no connections, can it be run?

The people in Zhaojiabao were already planning to give up. Unexpectedly, two days ago, the martial arts master from the neighboring county came back.

In fact, he comes back often. Among the three martial arts masters, he is the only one who stays near his hometown. Firstly, it is because he is old and does not want to travel outside anymore. Secondly, it is also to take good care of the people in the village and not let others bully him. Zhao family.

Someone in the village couldn't resist this temptation, so he went to ask him: Those stone collectors seemed to be a bit discriminatory against us, Zhaojiabao.

Who is this person? A casual question will tell you: I guess it's not that they are bullying you, it's that you are jealous of the other person's wealth.

However, if you are jealous that the other person is rich, then accuse the other person of discrimination... There is nothing wrong with this!

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As for the person who collected the stones hired a bodyguard from the Xiongfeng Escort Bureau, the person asked carefully and suddenly laughed, "The one with the surname Ye? He is no longer a Xiongfeng person. I heard that he has some conflicts with Xiaoyun from Qunying Hall. ...Don’t be afraid of them!”

However, the bodyguards were two warriors from the Ye family, so what was the origin of the one who collected the stones?

Because they didn’t know Feng Jun’s details, and they were at home, the people in Zhaojiabao didn’t want to do anything too much in front of many villagers, so they couldn’t rob openly and openly, right?

That's why they decided on today's plan: let's buy and sell by force first. If the other party tolerates it, we can consider making further progress.

People in this plane seem to be very proficient in such methods. Feng Jun encountered a similar situation outside Xiyin City, where the other party tested his bottom line bit by bit.

The people of Zhaojiabao really didn't expect that the cripple among the four opponents would be a martial artist, and he would do whatever he said. He was not only cold and decisive, but also extremely ruthless.

Now, the people watching looked at the brilliance rising in the distance, and couldn't help but be surprised. What kind of vision is this?