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When always coming back, he greeted Nangong Mingfeng a few words with concern, and inspected his injuries.
Fortunately, before leaving for the last time, he told Nangong Mingfeng that he would come back during the Chinese New Year to celebrate with everyone.
Nangong Mingfeng smiled, feeling a little better. In this kind of snowy weather, you can also come out to the courtyard and do some tricks.
The martial arts training venue branched here is only in the courtyard. But in the frequent cold winter and snow, there are few people who practice martial arts, and today is a rare good weather, not only him, even the often bedridden policeman Ah Shun also rarely practiced with each other.
After several fists and kicks, Captain Ah Shun also stopped short of breath and ruddy. His martial arts cultivation base is not high, and there is no glowing solid body protection light group, only weak and perceptible Gas flashes.
And on the back, there is no sparkling seven-color halo, only a faint red and orange halo lightly surrounding him, which should belong to the middle stage of the human level.
Since Nangong Mingfeng couldn't use his inner family's true energy, he couldn't use his back halo and body protection light group, but he still kept his face and stopped at the same time.
Now he can only use his hands and feet, flex his muscles and bones, and while strengthening his body, he has not neglected the martial arts he has cultivated.
It's just that he can only use some ordinary moves, so as not to surprise the policeman Ah Shun next to him with his profound martial arts.
Near noon, Zhang Butou and the others came back, but this time they were not smiling as usual, but a little unhappy, for unknown reasons.
Nangong Mingfeng and the policeman Ah Shun didn't dare to ask each other. Since they patrolled the mountain with goodness before, they have had a psychological barrier with each other, and they really dare not compliment their actions.
Everyone didn't have lunch, so under the care of the old man who had already prepared the food, everyone hurriedly used their lunch again, and then¡ª¡ª
"Everyone go, don't collect them separately, and the two of you will go too, let them see if we are many or weak, hurry up" Zhang Butou shouted loudly , Nangong Mingfeng and Captain Ah Shun followed them out for no apparent reason.
On the way, amidst some gossips, I learned that some people in the town did not want to pay protection fees anymore, no wonder they were so unhappy.
Most of the so-called "difficult households" in their mouths like this are poor families, because ordinary families with a little money are willing to spend money to eliminate disasters in fear of avoiding them.
Sure enough, it wasn't until he reached the edge of the town that he knocked, then shook, pushed and slammed three times in front of a dilapidated swinging door, and finally a gray-haired old man should have fallen out of the door.
He is a widowed old man. It is said that the separation of his wife and children for unknown reasons has caused him to be lonely and lonely. His life is difficult, and food and clothing are problems. How can he have extra money for protection expenses?
Moreover, the surroundings of this family are all similar families. They are hungry and cold but have to worry a lot as they pass the New Year's Eve and their ephemeral forced smiles make their dull expressions very listless.
"Old man Bai, how dare you act recklessly and refuse to pay the protection fee." Catcher Zhang strode up to him, and shouted loudly, "You know, we 'Wulin Catcher' work day and night to protect your safety." Patrol makes the residents of the town live and work in peace and contentment, and the country is safe and peaceful.¡±
"Official, official, it's not that you are old and refuse to pay, but you really have no money to pay." The old man frowned pitifully.
While talking, he turned his head, frequently looking back at the dilapidated door that had collapsed. That is the only winter entry and exit door that can withstand the wind and snow, and keep warm from the cold. The other cold windows have also been repaired and pasted with the best things, so they can barely keep out the cold wind, right?
It's a pity that he didn't dare to look back and bowed his head in distress. If the adult in front of him had such a disrespectful person who didn't face him face to face, he would definitely get worse. By then, alas
"No money? I think it's the sophistry of the thugs. You know, if we hadn't done our best, those thieves would have done more than burn, kill and loot. Do you think you can enjoy the New Year with ease?"
Chinese New Year? The old man hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at him, seemed to be hesitant to speak, he smacked his lips a few times, then swallowed dryly, and lowered his head.
How can a padded jacket that is no longer thick enough to resist the cold wind and snow in this cold winter, and a frail, trembling body? The hot air from the mouth and nose passes through the head-on cold wind, and suddenly there are bursts of white air.?, after lingering on the face, it disappeared again.
It's all like this and the Chinese New Year? Barely subsisting on three meals a day is already an extravagant wish of great comfort, how can we celebrate the New Year?
At this moment, during the holidays, every household is already reunited with relatives, laughing and laughing, and the loud words at this time have attracted many children who are full of childlike innocence and fear of chaos. .
I wanted to point, play and joke, but saw that it was Zhang Butou and the others, so I hurriedly stopped, wanting to avoid it, I "watched the fire from the other side".
Many neighbors also heard the news and opened their doors to wait and see. However, facing such a wealthy and evil spirit, while they wanted to help but were unable to help, they also sighed again and again or went back to the house or continued to watch from afar.
Many residents who also did not pay their insurance premiums were so frightened that they hurriedly closed their doors tightly and did not dare to come out rashly.
"How else, sir, no matter how tolerant and tolerant you are, I am old" The old man looked at the adult in front of him pitifully, almost tearing up in his cloudy eyes, trying to hold back the tears that burst out of his eyes. in tears.
The monthly premiums at this time of the year may not be much. Compared to some people, it may be dispensable, but compared to myself, it is the source of life. How can I be more demanding for my shy money bag that is already depleted? Extravagant hope?
Looking at the old man who seems to be hesitant to speak and has nowhere to complain, Nangong Mingfeng who is standing behind frowned, walked forward a few steps reluctantly, and whispered to Zhang Butou who still wanted to reprimand him severely. Said: "Zhang Butou, he is an old man, maybe he really has difficulties, so let's be more tolerant."
"What?" Zhang Catcher suddenly became furious, as if he couldn't believe that the people around him dared to disobey and betray him. Just as he was about to say something more, he found that many neighbors had already gathered around him. His eyes were flickering with unknown intentions.
Maybe it's just watching the situation indifferently, or maybe it's the solidarity and accusation that is suspected of being outraged by everyone? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com