Chapter 27: Modern Entanglement and Provocation
In the homes of officials protected by guards, it's also natural that they don't welcome these dispatched people. There are no benefits and only humiliation, so this position is not desirable. Now, out of ten vacancies, eight have been filled with those who were seized to fill in - all of whom are old, weak, sickly, or disabled and unpopular among the Imperial Guards.
It's actually because the master of this body was transmigrated by Jiang Feng, if it were a guard in Jin Yiwei, he would probably be furious.
Ji Xiaoqi didn't know that Jiang Feng was spacing out, and seeing the other person staring at him with a blank expression made his heart skip a beat. He quickly laughed and explained:
"Old Jiang, this position is a bit humble, but the rank and salary are unchanged, and you don't have to be out in the wind and rain every day. There's gain and loss in everything, no need to worry so much."
Jiang Feng heard this and thought about it, but he didn't think much of it. He had a considerable amount of silver in his hands now, so he wouldn't care about such a small amount of money. However, being inexplicably swindled by these colleagues made him feel uncomfortable in his heart. Suppressing his anger, he asked Ji Xiaoqi:
"What procedures need to be followed?"
The chicken leg looked at Jiang Feng's tone and became gentle, suddenly feeling a lot lighter in his heart, and quickly explained:
"Just go directly to Liu Xueshi's home, the Pacification Commission has already reported your arrival."
Jiang Feng stormed out of the house, but the Jin Yiwei colleagues around him didn't disperse. They surrounded him, watching his gloomy mood with smiling faces, reveling in his misfortune. Jiang Feng strode towards the outside, when he suddenly heard someone chuckle softly beside him.
Damn it, I was worried that I couldn't find anyone to vent my anger on, and now you're all delivering yourselves to my doorstep. Jiang Feng turned his head, looking at the dozen or so people standing there with smug expressions: Anyway, you can't figure out who's laughing, what can you do to me with your "I'm asking for a beating" face?
Jiang Feng let out a loud laugh and walked over, but unexpectedly his mind suddenly went blank for a moment, and an unconscious scene from the past floated up. It turned out that the owner of this body had once seen someone among these dozen or so people fall to the ground in winter, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, only to be severely beaten by the person who fell, and didn't get out of bed for several days.
It was just a fleeting moment, and others couldn't even see the reaction in Jiang Feng's mind. In his heart, Jiang Feng secretly thought: Is it possible that the previous owner of this body wants me to take revenge?
Jiang Feng took a step forward, and those people actually retreated a step back. Everyone's heart was filled with a vague sense of fear. The Jiang Feng they had seen before was indeed tall and sturdy, but he looked sluggish and could be bullied by anyone. However, the current one exuded an aura of ferocity all over his body.
Every move was extremely frightening, the person in front looked around and found that there were only a dozen or so people here, his courage also grew with it, standing there waiting for Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng walked a few steps forward, staring at him saying:
"Was it you who just laughed?"
The cold tone made the other person shiver, and the Jin Yiwei who was asked stuttered in response:
"Brother Jiang, we're all colleagues, let's just laugh it off and forget about it..."
The words had not been spoken yet, covering his own belly, eyes wide open and squatting down, Jiang Feng's hook fist heavily hit him, before he could even cry out in pain, a kick sent him tumbling to the ground, cursing as he fell.
"Laozi asked if you know who laughed, why so many useless words there."
Then he grabbed the second person at the side and asked loudly:
"You said, who was laughing just now?"
These Jin Yiwei are nothing but ruffians in peacetime, or even worse than the street thugs. Relying on their Jin Yiwei uniforms to bully and dominate is all they can do; otherwise, they don't have the skills or guts for anything else. When they see Jiang Feng's ferocious face, their legs turn weak with fear.
The embroidered uniform guard being questioned looked at the person rolling on the ground in front of him and couldn't help but say with a trembling voice:
"I don't know who laughed."
This sentence gave Jiang Feng's brain a shock, in the past when he was beaten for laughing, someone had also asked him this question, and his previous body's owner had given the same answer, but the response was a heavy slap. Almost subconsciously, Jiang Feng slapped the person in front of him with a loud slapping sound, his hand carrying the power of Bajiquan, the other party couldn't withstand such strength, and immediately fell to the ground, half of his face already swollen and bruised.
The remaining ten people looked at each other and understood that Jiang Feng was going to beat them up no matter what.
The eldest of the Ma brothers shouted from behind:
"Everyone come on! Jiang Ruan Egg is going to bully us, we can't take this!"
These people were originally resentful, seeing their companions being knocked down, and the Ma brothers behind them shouted in unison, rushing up one after another. They are also good at provoking trouble on the streets, who would have thought that Jiang Feng in front of them was so overbearing and unreasonable? This scene cannot be resolved without a fight.
Although they are also considered to be looking for trouble, in the technology of finding fault that has been advancing with the times, they have fallen behind Jiang Feng by several hundred years. Every time Jiang Feng gets into a fight at modern vocational school, he always uses all sorts of verbal and physical methods to provoke others.
They were all provoked by him, their minds were floating and anxious, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, naturally without hope or advantage. Now these Jin Yiwei first feared one by one, then were instigated by others, preparing to gang up, but they themselves were weak and lacking in confidence. It can be said that this is also a brilliant application of Jiang Feng's experience of provoking for hundreds of years after crossing over.
Although everyone shouted and rushed towards Jiang Feng, the footsteps of those in front slowed down, wanting to let those behind catch up. But those in the back were also thinking this way, so what kind of fighting power would they have? Jiang Feng sneered coldly and suddenly jumped up with almost no defense on his lower body, kicking the person in front of him right in the chest. This was already holding back, but the Jin Yiwei in front of him hadn't even had time to figure out whether he should rush forward or stay safe in the back. Jiang Feng wouldn't give him this thinking time.
His palm heavily printed on his chest, the brocade guard's body suddenly shook violently, and his usual drunkard's body couldn't withstand the force, and he fell head over heels.
If Jiang Feng used his toes or heels, then the chest cavity would kick out blood clots...
Just woke up, slept really well on the weekend. Everyone, go ahead and give me your collections and recommendations, the next part of the story won't disappoint you.

